Chapter 220: Poetry Solitaire
"Aren't you ruining Young Master Ben's reputation right now?" Zheng Guangzong Yi also took out a folding fan and fanned it.
This one is not tight, and everyone is stunned.
Not only are the two people dressed the same, but even the folding fan in their hands is exactly the same, and when the fan is up, it looks like twins.
"Young Master......"
Xiangling was stupid, and suddenly, she couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false.
"Xiao Qi, bring Xiangling to Young Master Ben's side." Zheng Guangzongjia looked at Xiao Qi and ordered coldly.
Xiao Qi looked at Xiangling, not knowing how to answer.
"Xiao Qi, don't listen to him, Young Master Ben is real, you take Xiangling to the side, and Young Master Ben will ask him to return to his original state in a while." Zheng Guangzong Yi sternly ordered.
Xiao Qi looked at Xiangling and asked with a wry smile: "Sister Xiangling, which young master should I listen to." ”
"Which young master is true, you will listen to which young master." Xiangling's eyes widened, hoping to find a flaw.
The young master said that there were red marks on the back of the fake hands, and there were no red marks on the arms of these two people, and Xiangling couldn't tell them apart.
"Sister Xiangling, I don't know which one is true and which one is fake!" Xiao Qi asked with a bitter face.
"Amitabha, let the old man solve this problem." Behind the crowd, the abbot folded his hands and walked out.
"Abbot, do you have a good idea?" The two Zheng Guangzong asked almost in unison.
"The old man doesn't have a particularly good way, but he can ......"
The abbot suddenly turned his body and pointed out his hands frequently.
Emma, is this the Mighty Finger?
The two Zheng Guangzong were hit by the acupuncture points at the same time, and they were in place at the same time.
"The two Zheng Gongzi, the old man is also difficult to distinguish for a while, only to use this stupid method, please forgive me, the old man will ask some questions next,
Among the two, if anyone can't answer, it is the fake Zheng Gongzi, and the old man can only do it here. "The abbot clasped his hands together, and it was Amitabha Buddha again.
"Abbot, what happened to our young master?" Xiao Qi asked with a bitter face, after all, it was true that there was a young master here, and he didn't want the young master to suffer.
"Lao Wei didn't do anything to them, just clicked on their acupuncture points, they couldn't move for the time being, Zheng Guangzong was kind to Guangyin Temple,
How could the old man bear to hurt him? The abbot smiled and agreed, as if he already knew the answer.
"Abbot, then please tell the truth from the fake as soon as possible, when did the young master of my family not suffer such a grievance." Xiao Qi smiled bitterly and begged.
"Donor, please rest assured, Buddhism is compassionate, how can it hurt anyone, the old man only solves the problem for you, there is no other purpose,
The old man is going to start asking the two Zheng Gongzi questions, and then make a judgment after they answer. Again, the abbot clasped his hands together and smiled.
"Abbot, then please ask!" Xiangling's urgency is no less than anyone else's.
"Zheng Gongzi, then the old man began to ask questions." The abbot twisted the Buddha beads in his hands, and his eyes were slightly closed.
Most of the questions raised by the abbot are related to the Zheng family and the life of Zheng Guangzong, if it weren't for the young master of the Zheng family, even Xiangling and Xiaoqi, some questions would be difficult to answer.
Who would have thought that the two Zheng Guangzong would answer each other fluently, answering questions basically without thinking.
Xiangling and Xiao Qi, as well as the rest of the Zheng family, were all confused, no matter what questions the abbot asked, they couldn't stump any of them.
The abbot saw that the two of them were answering each other like a fluent, and he also made a big red face, and said in a daze for a long time: "It's hard to distinguish between the old man, so you still have to find a way to deal with it yourself." ”
"Abbot, you just said, you have a way to solve it, why is there no way now, what do you want us to do now?" Xiao Qi couldn't cry or laugh.
There are two young masters in front of him, tell him how to tell the difference.
Xiangling was actually very anxious at first, but later saw one of the young masters shaking his head and making a look of reciting poetry, and couldn't help but be deeply inspired:
"Xiao Qi, don't be too anxious, sister, I have my own way to tell who is the real young master."
"Sister Xiangling, is this really the case?" Xiao Qi was half skeptical and half helpless.
"Of course, you'll just have to wait to see the show." Xiangling looked at the two young masters and smiled slightly: "Young master, the slave is offended." ”
The two young masters bowed their heads at the same time and smiled.
"Once the sea was difficult to ......"
This is a poem that Zheng Guangzong taught Xiangling before, and it has not been transmitted to the people.
The two young masters immediately saw each other, one of them frowned, while the other was overjoyed: "Except for Wushan, it's not a cloud." ”
"When there is poverty at the ends of the earth......"
"There is only lovesickness endlessly."
Emma, this answer is amazing, staggering.
The key is that the poems chanted by Xiangling are not seen in the world at all.
Xiangling looked at Zheng Guangzongyi, and tears flowed down: "Young master, that fake, there are no red marks on your hands, you, you have been wronged." ”
The abbot looked at the two Zheng Guangzong in a daze, and only said for a long time: "The monks don't care about the affairs of the world, how to deal with them next, the two of you will discuss and solve it." ”
As the abbot spoke, his arm suddenly swelled several feet.
The two Zheng Guangzong were unlocked at the same time, and they also retreated two steps back almost at the same time.
The truth and falsehood have been seen, Xiangling walked in front of the young master, and her eyes fluttered again.
"Xiao Qi, you take Xiangling back, this young master only needs to find out the fake one today, and all other problems will be solved."
Zheng Guangzong looked at the impostor, and his face was full of banter.
"Hahaha, even if you recognize Young Master Ben, what can you do?" The fake young master did not have the slightest fear, but laughed out loud.
"As long as you take out the money you have cheated and tell the people of Huaili County about your bad deeds, Young Master Ben may be able to spare you."
Zheng Guangzong shook his fan, slowly, as if he was discussing with the impostor in Haosheng.
"Zheng Gongzi, you also think too highly of you, since you can pretend to be you in the next, you also have a certain strength in the next, you are slightly better today,
When it comes to other days, it is not certain who will win and who will lose. "The fake one has lost, but it's still domineering.
"Your uncle, you still want to have another day, and this young master will cut off your thoughts about other days." Zheng Gongzi brushed the folding fan and subconsciously clenched his fists.
"Hahaha, you brought this on yourself, do you know who is down there?" This fake young master is Jia Guangzong, who drank in the Zhao family before.
Last night, a few people drank meat and vegetables at Zhao De's house, and Jia Guangzong went to Yuechun Building.
It just so happened that Yuechunlou elected the leader, and Jia Guangzong pretended to be Zheng Guangzong, and he prostituted it for nothing.