I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 194 Spring Dragon Poetry Club ([-])

Wei Changtian, Liu Zongliang, and Ning Yongnian, the three protagonists of the big drama tonight, have different goals, and they are all confident in what is about to happen, and they believe that they will be the one to have the last laugh.

Everything has not happened yet, and it is too early to jump to conclusions.

But it is foreseeable that this "Shuzhou Rebellion" is the beginning of a great change that is about to sweep across the country, and the result will never be so good.

This is the nature of power struggle.

To extract benefits from each other and take advantage of each other's weaknesses, in the end, one party will be sacrificed, or both parties will suffer.

And as for all those involved, those who are regarded as pawns, or who are not even worthy of pawns, will be the victims of this heinous battle.

Zeguo Jiangshan entered the war map, Shengmin He Jile Qiaosu.

Relying on Junmo's words to seal the affairs of the princes, one will succeed in a thousand bones.

It sounds sad, but it's actually not such a heroic thing.

From ancient times to the present, in all walks of life, success is bound to be accompanied by sacrifice.

No one is willing to be a stepping stone for others, so you must take a resolute step forward
Then trample all opponents under their feet.

At the end of You hour, after dinner, Wei Changtian and Liang Zhen left Fulu Lane in the same carriage, taking no one else except for a few guards.

"Sister Xu, do you want to go to the poetry fair to see the excitement?"

After watching the black carriage leave, You Jia asked Xu Qingwan with a smile: "I heard that the poet sage will also go!"

"Huh? This"

Xu Qingwan hesitated.

In fact, she is not interested in poetry fairs, which are all literati activities. If it is a martial arts conference, she will be more curious.

What's more, Wei Changtian didn't intend to take her with him at all.

"But Chang Tian didn't."

"Oh! It's fine if we don't bother Mr. Wei!"

You Jia took Xu Qingwan's hand, and persuaded with a smile: "Let's watch from a distance for a while, and come back if we're bored."

"Sister Xu, why don't you go with me!"

"That's fine then."

Xu Qingwan thought for a while, then nodded helplessly.

A quarter of an hour later.

The two women had already left in the same carriage, and Yang Liushi who heard the sound of the wheels called Yuan'er into the room.

"Yuan'er, who just went out again?"

"It's Miss Xu and Miss You."

Yuan'er smiled and replied: "The two girls said they wanted to go to the poetry fair to see the excitement, and they just left."

"what?!"

Yang Liushi suddenly stood up when she heard the words: "Are they also going to the poetry meeting?"

"Yes."

Yuan'er looked puzzled: "Sister Liu Shi, what's wrong?"

"I"

Yang Liushi couldn't explain to Yuan'er, so she hurriedly urged: "Prepare the car for me, I'll call them back!"

"Ah? Yes"

Yuan'er looked puzzled, although she didn't know the specific situation, she didn't ask any more questions, and wanted to run out of the house after answering.

But at this moment Yang Liushi suddenly stopped her.

"Wait a moment!"

"Yuan'er, they went to the poetry meeting by themselves, do you know who suggested it?"

"this."

Yuan'er thought for a while, then replied in a low voice, "It seems Miss You wants to go."

"I see."

Yang Liushi pursed her lips thoughtfully, and after thinking for a while, she asked: "Yuan'er, don't tell others what I asked you just now, especially don't let Miss You know, okay?"

"Okay, I see."

Yuan'er blinked her eyes and nodded slightly.

Compared to "newcomer" You Jia, she still trusts Yang Liushi more.

"Sister Liu Shi, what's wrong with Miss You?"

"It's nothing, I should have misunderstood her."

Yang Liushi smiled and shook her head: "Okay, don't think too much, I'm fine here."

"Oh, do you still need a car?"

"No need, just go about your business."

"Yes"

Seeing that Yang Liushi didn't say anything, Yuan'er had no choice but to leave the room.

Although she was full of doubts when she came out, she quickly put the matter behind her after talking to Li Suyue.

As for Yangliu poetry
Although candles were still burning in the embroidery room with red curtains, the room was already empty.

At the beginning of the Xu Dynasty, outside the city of Shuzhou, there was Sun Moon Lake.

It's night now, but the entire Sun Moon Lake is brightly lit. Thousands of lanterns covered in oil paper are floating on the surface of the lake. Galaxy feeling.

Not to mention the woman dancing in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The long hair is casually tied with a white ribbon, and it flutters with the wind under the moonlight together with the pink gauze skirt. There seems to be some sadness between the eyebrows painted with flowers on the other side, but it doesn't seem to be sad. A fairy dancing in the sky full of stars.

Fairy Lingbo gave birth to dusty socks, walking on the water in the moonlight, this scene can only be said
Real Nima can play.

Sitting cross-legged on a small boat, Wei Changtian looked at the woman, then at Liang Zhen who was sitting on the boat next to him, his eyes were straight, and he thought that such a luxurious ostentation was indeed beautiful, but also dangerous enough.

Although Riyue Lake is not too big, it is worth more than a dozen football fields.

This means that in such a large area, there is absolutely nowhere to hide for anyone except those who are invited to the poetry meeting.

unless hidden in water.

But it's good to hide under the water in this winter. It's okay for a short time, if it's more than an hour, I'm afraid even the warriors of the third rank may not be able to withstand it.

As a result, most of the assassins arranged by the Liu family could only be mixed with the bustling crowd on the bank.

However, these people are not important.

"."

Calmly glanced at a white-robed man sitting on the other side of the gazebo, Wei Changtian narrowed his eyes slightly.

The suzerain of the Moon Sect, Yan Shuyuan.

Wangyue, from this poetic name, it is not difficult to see the difference between Wangyue Sect and the ordinary Jianghu sects such as "Thunderbolt Gate" and "Golden Knife Gang".

One word - ya!

They don't do much fighting, killing and killing. The whole sect loves to write articles and poems when they have nothing to do. The disciples in the sect don't compete in martial arts, but in poetry and poetry. There is a clear stream in the sect.

As the master of such a sect, Yan Shuyuan is naturally too "elegant".

After breaking through to the second rank, she didn't practice too much. She spent the whole day traveling around, reciting poems and fighting against each other. When she became interested, she even had a romantic affair with the courtesans from all over the place.

Eat, drink and play whoring.

One thing to say, this is simply Wei Changtian's ultimate pursuit.

But if Li Huaizhong didn't lie to himself, then this second-rank master who has the same values ​​as himself is the biggest reliance of the Liu family tonight.

"Pity."

Wei Changtian smacked his lips, looked away, and prepared to enjoy the dance in the pavilion for a while.

But at this moment, the crowd on the shore burst into a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

Hearing the voice boiling in the night sky, Wei Changtian didn't look back, just relying on the videos of fans picking up idols on the Internet that he often saw in his previous life, he knew——

It was Su Wu who came.

(End of this chapter)