Chapter 49: Jiang Liqun

Jiang Sun Che's face was cold, his eyes swept over the shouting crowd, most of them were immediately sober, forced to retreat by his eyes.

After the surroundings quieted down, Jiang Sun Che's gaze returned to Zhou Pingjun's body, "You said that if I copy poems, I am copying poems?" ”

Zhou Pingjun instinctively wanted to retreat, but the shame of being compared to Jiang Sun Che gave him courage again, and he said, "What level of your literary talent is, who doesn't know." ”

"How do I remember, I have never written poetry in public, nor have I ever shown my literary talent to outsiders, how do you know what level I am." Jiang Sunche said lightly.

"You, you, you bully the market and act recklessly, how can such a person have a good literary talent!" Zhou Pingjun quibbled, and the hoarse look was as if Jiang Sunche had robbed his wife.

Jiang Sun Che smiled, "You can also say such sophistry, does my domineering mean that I am shallow and illiterate?" Then you who are looking for flowers and asking willows must not be illiterate.

I don't have a little ink on my chest, it's just your imagination about me.

Isn't it that because I have a good family background, I am handsome, and all kinds of good things have fallen on my head, you are envious, jealous and hateful, but you can't change this, so you can only use such a fantasy way to imagine that there are all kinds of shortcomings in me, trying to find some spiritual comfort......

As for you saying that I copy poems, hehe, believe it or not, why do I Jiang Sun Che need your trust, are you qualified enough? ”

"I ......" Zhou Pingjun seemed to be pierced and speechless.

And those who were still clamoring for copying poems just now all had red faces, and their eyes were full of anger, but they did not dare to say a word.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the crowd, it was the handsome man who was watching the excitement.

He solemnly saluted Jiang Sunche, "What my brother-in-law said is true, in the past, I used to stand up to the group and make generalizations, so I took it for granted, and I apologized to my brother-in-law here." ”

Jiang Sunche was also a little surprised when he saw him, 'Why is he here?' ’

This handsome man is the son of Jiang Shunqin, Prince of Liang, Jiang Liqun, and one of the most popular talents in Tai'an City.

In the face of His Royal Highness the prince, of course Jiang Sunche can't put up any shelf, after all, he is also his cousin according to his generation.

"I have a lot of relatives, and they are all relatives who are not related to me......

Jiang Sun Che complained in his heart, but his movements did not stop, and he saluted, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Prince, I didn't mean what I said just now." ”

Jiang Liqun took two steps forward and helped Jiang Sunche up, "You and I are relatives, don't use these false courtesies." I also know that what you just said was not aimed at me. ”

"Then thank you, Your Highness." Jiang Sunche and Jiang Liqun shushed for a while.

This made Zhou Pingjun next to him even more unhappy, "What are you doing?" When I don't exist? ’

But he didn't speak, although Zhou Pingjun didn't know Jiang Liqun, but he just heard Jiang Sun Che call Jiang Liqun His Royal Highness the prince, and the person who can be called the prince is all the blood of the prince, he can't afford to provoke a Jiang Sun Che, so he can only pretend to be calm here, if he provokes another prince, then he will wait for death today.

'This Shizi and Jiang Sun Che chatted so happily, should the two have a relationship? No, I have to run, it seems that I won't be able to participate in this evaluation. ’

In Zhou Pingjun's heart, Jiang Sunche is a wicked person who does all kinds of evil, so can Jiang Liqun, who has a good relationship with him, be a good thing?

In order not to alarm the two, Zhou Pingjun gently moved his feet outward, for fear that something big would alarm the two opposite.

But he underestimated Jiang Sunche's 'careful eyes', and if he offended, I still want to run? Think beautifully.

"Where are you going? Isn't our literary competition over yet? Jiang Sunche stopped Zhou Pingjun.

"In the next, in the next suddenly there is still something to deal with at home, so I will stay for a short time and say goodbye." Zhou Pingjun prevaricated.

The onlookers looked disdainful, 'Something at home? You fool the ghost, your home is in the land of Xichuan, a few hundred miles away from here, how do you deal with the affairs of your family? Fly back to deal with it? If you're afraid, you're afraid, and you actually make up such a false lie. ’

"Oh, is it? If you have something at home, then I will keep you soon. Jiang Sunche looked like he was talkative.

Zhou Pingjun was a little surprised, did he let himself go?

But it turned out that he was too naΓ―ve, and Jiang Sunche's next sentence made him fall into an ice cellar.

"I'll beat you up early, finish it early, and you should go back quickly and deal with family affairs, what do you think? Nursing home! Come out! ”

Jiang Sun Che is sure that among this group of people who eat melons, there must be their own nursing homes secretly protecting them.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, five or six tall courtyard martial artists rushed out and surrounded Zhou Pingjun.

Zhou Pingjun, who was weak and pitiful and helpless, shrank in the middle, not daring to move.

The nurses waited for Jiang Sunche's order.

Jiang Liqun stood next to him and frowned and said, "Lingzhi, isn't this okay?" ”

Jiang Sun Che didn't answer his question, but put his arm around his shoulders quite familiarly, asked him to turn around, and very clumsily diverted the topic, "What does His Royal Highness think of the poem I wrote just now?" ”

Jiang Sun Che also knows some of the personality of His Royal Highness the Prince, and knows that he admires people with literary talents very much, and he himself is also brilliant and very interested in literature, so saying this will definitely arouse his interest.

Jiang Liqun was really led astray by Jiang Sunche, and discussed with Jiang Sunche, "Lingzhi's song is lively and lively, with distinct layers, and the movement and stillness are compatible, it is really extraordinary......

Of course, the writing is extraordinary, this is the work of the old man Luo Bingwang. ’

Jiang Sun Che waved his hand secretly, and the nurses immediately understood what he meant, and they were ready to make a move on Zhou Pingjun.

In fact, today's incident will be solved if Zhou Pingjun loses face, but there is no way, who let Jiang Sunche's character be a villain, he usually has to bully people when he has nothing to do, someone calculates him today, if he doesn't react at all, it will definitely arouse suspicion, so he can only wronged Zhou Pingjun.

Also, you have to get angry, don't you?

And Jiang Sunche took Jiang Liqun away, the matter was over, of course he left, do you still want to have dinner here?

As for his wife Gu Jinling, Jiang Sun Cheli ignored it, 'The little girl dares to calculate me, is it really my temperlessness?' It's light to treat you as air, and if you dare to provoke trouble for me next time, you will definitely be spanked in your little ass. ’

"By the way, you must go to the commentary, otherwise my old father-in-law Tao will scold me." When he was about to go away, Jiang Sunche turned around and said to Zhou Pingjun.

'What? Tao Taichang is Jiang Sun Che's father-in-law?! ’

Zhou Pingjun was completely dumbfounded, he had just arrived in Tai'an City at noon today, and he didn't know Jiang Sun Che's feat of marrying seven wives yesterday.

He now has a feeling of picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons, especially when he hasn't picked up sesame seeds yet, and he wants to make a name for himself from Jiang Sun Che, but he has lost his wife and broken his soldiers, and he is about to usher in a violent beating.

The readers present, as well as those who didn't know the news, were also confused, and they all began to think about whether they had been remembered by Jiang Sunche just now.

At this time, no one mentioned the rule of letting the tanfu recite the poem, and watched Jiang Sunche and the two go away.

"You guys, don't come here, you guys, ah~~~"

Zhou Pingjun was pressed to the ground and beaten fatly, and as long as the onlookers did not have a habit of watching others being beaten, they also left the scene automatically.

Gu Jinling stomped her feet, cleaned up the stall, and left.