It's a pity that many things are not useful if they are not explained, especially in the case of Yuzhongge's "seeing is believing".

is different from the modern time when catching the junior, when most people beat the junior, Yuzhongge kept pumping Xu Yunshen with a whip.

Xu Yunshen bared his teeth, while Duan Qiushui hid aside and covered his mouth and snickered.

I don't know if Yuzhongge took the opportunity to retaliate...... It should be an opportunity to take revenge.

"Do you know it's wrong?" asked Yu Zhongge coldly, the white light in his eyes swirling violently.

Xu Yunshen said righteously: "I shouldn't have robbed the little girl's melon seeds!"

"What else?" Yu Zhongge sneered.

Xu Yunshen asked tentatively, "Should I have worked harder last night?"

Yuzhongge created an atmosphere for a long time and the shelf he was holding broke in a second, and his face immediately burned, he glared at Xu Yunshen, and said shyly: "This is outside, there are still people!"

Duan Qiushui, who was watching the show, was suddenly shown off, she inexplicably felt the hostility of the world, flicked her sleeves, and left without looking back. Leave a twisted footprint on the snow.

Xu Yunshen silently watched her go away, sighed, climbed up Yuzhongge's waist with one hand, and said, "Go, I have something to say when I go home." ”

"I really can't help you, did I use too much force just now?" does it hurt?" said Yu Zhongge without waiting for Xu Yunshen to answer, he directly entered his body with the breath of life and took it around, checking his body and repairing it.

Yu Zhongge frowned lightly: "Yun Shen, your strength is really not as good as before, and now this kind of attack can already leave you with injuries." I'm sorry, I should have tapped it again. ”

The two of them just tacitly acted in a rival play, and silently told Duan Qiushui what her future choice should be.

"You don't want to think about how much your strength has improved now compared to before?" Xu Yunshen rolled his eyes, he felt that the wound was a little crispy and numb, a little itchy, and when he looked at it again, the wound had healed.

Sure enough, it is worthy of leaking a little fingernail seam, and it is enough to give birth to the cultivation path of a profession (healer). Xu Yunshen admired.

......

Wu Zi'an returned to his residence with a gloomy face.

In the residence, only Wu Ziyu was leisurely roasting the stove, holding a pot of tea, and reading a book on a rocking chair.

Wu Ziyu writes beautiful calligraphy, this time he came to study at the Chang'an Academy, and he was not light in the climate of the north. So there is generally no major event, he does not go out of the gate, and the second door does not go out of the residence.

Hearing the movement, Wu Ziyu glanced at it, and saw that it was Wu Zi'an who came back with a displeased face, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Zi'an, what happened to you?"

Wu Zi'an sat next to him, threw the fan aside, took the teapot held by Wu Ziyu and poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and sighed: "I was appointed by the imperial court as the spirit beast envoy in charge of the world's spirit beasts, and I am the fourth grade." As he spoke, he took the decree from his bosom, threw it on the table, and piled it up with the fan.

"Isn't this a great thing, could it be that you have encountered something that can suppress this matter?" Wu Ziyu stretched out his body and took the holy decree, read it carefully, and sneered: "The handwriting of this text and your name is not the same, and the degree of ink dryness. It seems that the decree has been prepared a long time ago, but it has been filled in with your name. ”

Wu Zi'an sighed and said, "Yes, I was happy when I heard about it just now, and after thinking about it carefully, I felt that this appointment was very frivolous and ridiculous." Subordinate to the Ministry of Repair, hehe, most of the time after serving is also a vacant position. ”

"Tell me what happened to you. ”

Wu Zi'an's eyes were cold, and he said, "That's a long story." ”

"I invited Lu Sheng to fight, and I also brought Yude. ”

"Lost? No, Yude's strength is obvious to all. ”

Wu Zi'an shook his head and added: "If you win, it was at the last moment that someone suddenly appeared and stopped Yude's attack on Lu Sheng, otherwise Lu Sheng would be half-crippled by now." And Yude was seriously injured by that man. ”

"How can this be reasonable!" Wu Ziyu and Dahe Yude also have a lot of feelings, they grew up watching it, "Who is that person?"

Wu Zi'an said word by word: "Xu Yunshen." ”

The stove was peeling and burning, and the red light crept up Wu Zi'an's face—he approached the stove and added some fuel.

"Xu Yunshen, is the half-ruined top of the first Wandao List?" Wu Ziyu pondered.

Wu Zi'an nodded.

"You offended him?"

Wu Zi'an shook his head and said, "He has an old relationship with Lu Sheng, just to save him." ”

"How can this be reasonable!" Wu Ziyu slapped the table, and the teapot on the table jumped, "This is an intervention competition, and it should be severely punished!"

Wu Zi'an sighed faintly: "Then Feng Yuan also came on the field and announced this will. ”

"Master Feng, you let him administer justice to you, you are a member of the Wu family. Wu Ziyu was furious.

Wu Zi'an took another sip of tea, he seemed to be a little thirsty, and he shook his head: "After he announced his will, he put me aside, and talked with Xu Yunshen, and it seemed that he was still talking happily." Later, some people came up, and they all gathered around him. Moreover, have you forgotten? Feng Yuan and the prime minister are not dealing with each other, and now, Chen Baiyi's cooperation with my Wu family is deepening day by day, how can Feng Yuan be at this joint again, giving us a good face?"

"What a eunuch who tends to be inflammatory. Wu Ziyu took a sip, and suddenly he thought of something: "Zi'an, why don't you talk about it today, it's strange." ”

Wu Zi'an sighed: "Maybe it's because the block in my chest is difficult to level, and under the depression, I can communicate with each other." ”

The door creaked open, bringing in a gust of snowflakes and a cold wind and a man.

That person is Wu Zidao, the last of the three masters in the literary world, and he is good at painting.

"Zidao, you're back. Wu Ziyu said leisurely, "Come and listen to Wu Zi'an's affairs, let me tell you, now his verbose problem has been cured, and listening to him is not tired at all." ”

Wu Zidao walked here, and the snowflakes on his shoulders touched the heating and melted, making his shoulders wet a little. He sat down and asked curiously, "How nice?"

Wu Zi'an couldn't laugh or cry a little: "Didn't you ask what the matter was first? It turns out that I tortured you so much with this problem before." ”

So, he said it again succinctly. Wu Ziyu next to him inserted some exclamatory sentences from time to time, as if he was talking about cross talk.

Wu Zidao said viciously after hearing this: "This Xu Yunshen must want to take the opportunity to declare war with us. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Wu Ziyu asked.

Wu Zidao explained: "Who would offend a big family for the sake of a friend without injustice or hatred? There must be a deep-seated reason. And the reason is not going to go into detail now, as long as we know, this Xu Yunshen is not good. It just so happened that I had just met some like-minded people from the family, and I asked them to test this Xu Yunshen. ”

With that, he opened the door again and went out, what an impatient.

Wu Ziyu was stabbed by the cold wind brought in by the opening and closing of the door, but he still sighed: "It's still Zidao immersed in painting, the heart of a child is still there, and I can't say it in a word, I'm not as far away as it." ”

"In this case, we need to plan well and use this Xu Yunshen's tossed life as a teaching material to offend the Wu family. Wu Zi'an said predictably, and many thoughts flashed in his heart.

These three people, although they have different temperaments, have one thing in common - hypocrites.

Their hypocrites are accompanied by a good name, and even a bad name spreads more widely. If you go to a village in a remote area and ask who the three heroes of the Wu family's literary world are, most of the old farmers will be at a loss. But if you ask who the three pseudo-monarchs of the Wu family are, the old farmer can answer with relish, and even tell the story vividly.

Good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles because of people's curiosity-belittled big people have a certain amount of comfort, for the bottom people who can't rise.

Naturally, this kind of thing is not promoted by the three of them themselves in order to become famous, but what their opponents do secretly. The Wu family is not as helpful as it seems, but in fact, this big ship still has many tiny invisible moth-eaten holes.

As for whether it will be a thousand-mile embankment and collapse in an anthill, it depends on the actions of the current head of the family, Wu Yiyuan.

And Wu Yiyuan is visiting Chen Baiyi at the moment.