I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 95 The Young Master Is Really Difficult to Understand

Chapter 95 The Young Master Is Really Difficult to Understand
Song Zhengming vomited blood because of his anger, but he didn't die because of it, he just fell back on the chair with his eyes wide open.

But no matter what he will do in the future, anyway, the "crime of contempt for the king" that Wei Changtian gave him can't be taken off.

Everyone never thought that things would develop like this, and they all watched blankly until Liang Zhen's laughter sounded not far away.

"Hahaha! Good!"

Liang Zhen suddenly stood up from his seat and walked towards this side, and he could see that he was really happy.

He even felt that Wei Changtian's operation was far more enjoyable than slashing Song Zhengming.

"Changtian, let's go!"

Now that the matter has been resolved, Liang Zhen happily prepares to leave.

Unexpectedly, Wei Changtian remained motionless: "Uncle Liang, there is still one thing to do."

Liang Zhen was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

"Of course it's Miss Su Yu."

"This……"

Liang Zhen never thought that at this time, Wei Changtian still remembered the matter of his sleeping woman.

Although Su Yu will definitely choose herself now, she always feels a little bit bullying...

"Changtian, this matter..."

Liang Zhen hesitated, but Wei Changtian interrupted with a smile: "Uncle Liang, this is a different matter."

"..."

Liang Zhen glanced at Su Yu, who had been stunned on the stage and didn't know what to think at the moment, shook his head and said, "Forget it."

"Why forget it?"

Wei Changtian said seriously: "Just because of that broken poem?"

"Uncle Liang, you have been in the army for decades, and you have killed countless enemies for the peace of the world, but such heroic achievements are not worth a vulgar poem about writing a woman?!"

"I don't agree!"

"..."

No, where is this going?

Liang Zhen was speechless for a while, but at the same time he was a little moved.

Indeed, he enlisted in the army at the age of sixteen, and died for Daning's life for so many years, and now he can't even sleep with a woman?

sleep!must sleep!

He no longer refused immediately, and Wei Changtian continued to say at this time:

"It's not just poetry, I have it too!"

"Since Jushi Song thinks his poems can be worth thousands of dollars, then I will give one to Uncle Liang, so that Jushi Song can comment on how much it is worth!"

"Paper! Pen!"

With a big wave of his hand, Liang Zhen's personal soldiers immediately moved the entire table on which the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed from the side.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Without any hesitation, Wei Changtian picked up the pen and quickly wrote four short poems, and then handed the paper to Liang Zhen.

"Uncle Liang, this poem is for you!"

"it is good!"

Liang Zhen took the rice paper, thinking that it should also be a lyric poem similar to "Clouds Want Clothes and Flowers Want Rong", but who knows...

"Hahaha! Good poetry! This is good poetry!"

The heroic laughter was even more prosperous than just now, and the cheerful look on his face didn't seem like he was pretending.

Everyone was confused for a while, and even Song Zhengming, whose mouth was still wet with blood, stared at the thin rice paper, wondering what kind of poem Wei Changtian wrote.

However, although everyone was very curious, no one dared to urge Liang Zhen, and everyone just looked at each other and waited silently.

It was not until the laughter died down and the full poem was recited in a thick voice that everyone's expressions gradually became wonderful.

Some people are so excited that they can't be more excited, some people open their mouths in surprise, and some people show blood meaning...

"Why don't you take Wu Hook, man?"

"Hengdao immediately twelve states."

"Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for now."

"If you are a scholar, Wan Huhou!"

……

There is no doubt that this poem full of contempt for scholars and scholars was not written to Su Yu, but to Song Zhengming.

However, Wei Changtian changed one of the sentences.

The second sentence of the original poem was "to collect the fifty states of Guanshan", which has now been changed to "the twelve states of Hengdao immediately".

The "twelve prefectures" refer to the twelve prefectures and counties located on the border of Daning, which does not affect the artistic conception of the whole poem.

"Jushi Song, do you understand this poem?"

After Liang Zhen finished reciting the poem, Wei Changtian smiled and leaned over to look at Song Zhengming: "Do you want me to tell you?"

"you……"

Song Zhengming's eyes widened, his body trembling.

"It doesn't seem to understand."

Wei Changtian shook his head pretending to be surprised, and explained to himself: "This poem is to say that a man and a man should do more to kill monsters and kill enemies, instead of just showing off in this land of smoke and willows."

"If you don't believe me, you can go to Lingyan Pavilion, where the imperial court honors heroes, and count how many scholars and bachelors there are?"

"Well, that's about it, do you understand now?"

"Huh? Wasn't Song Jushi quite articulate just now, why doesn't he speak now?"

"Should I be more straightforward?"

Wei Changtian leaned into Song Zhengming's ear, who was about to faint with anger, and whispered, "I mean, a hypocrite like you..."

"It's not a man."

"..."

"Pfft!"

Bloody arrows are like pillars, lasing into the air.

Song Zhengming actually rolled his eyes and fainted after spraying the blood.

"Uncle Liang."

Wei Changtian smacked his lips and straightened up, and said to Liang Zhen, who was still immersed in poetry and couldn't help himself: "We can go now."

"it is good!"

Liang Zhen came back to his senses and turned to look at Su Yu on the stage.

The latter was too frightened to speak at this time, or the fat county magistrate reacted quickly enough, and hurriedly urged: "Miss Su Yu, what are you still doing?! Why don't you hurry up with Mr. Liang!"

"Yes Yes……"

Su Yu hurriedly agreed, but it was as if her feet were filled with lead, and she couldn't move an inch.

She looked around for help as if asking for help, but those maids and maids had long been hiding somewhere, and there was no one around for a while.

Fortunately, a woman with a veil came up from the stage at this time and reached out and gently pulled her.

"Don't be afraid."

Yang Liushi supported Su Yu and smiled softly: "They won't eat you again."

"..."

Although Su Yu knew that the woman in front of her was accompanying Wei Changtian, she did relax a lot after hearing this sentence, at least she was finally able to take a step.

As she followed Yang Liushi, she whispered her thanks.

"Su Yu thanked... madam."

"Giggle, what kind of lady am I?"

Yang Liushi smiled happily and said softly, "I was an oiran just like you before."

"It's just that I was deceived by a poem from Young Master Wei."

"what?"

Su Yu was stunned for a moment, and asked subconsciously, "Dare to ask which song my sister is?"

"It's the tight song you envy..."

Yang Liushi ignored Su Yu's extremely surprised eyes, and silently raised her eyes to look at Wei Changtian not far away.

"Yun thinks about clothes and flowers..."

"Hengdao immediately twelve states..."

"Master, one day I will understand you..."

……

After a stick of incense.

Wei Changtian and others rode in the carriage and took Su Yu back to the inn.

But just after the carriage drove a distance, Wei Changtian seemed to suddenly remember something and shouted, "Broken! I forgot one thing!"

"What's wrong, son?"

Yang Liushi was looking at him thoughtfully, but now he was also nervous: "What did you forget?"

"Yumeng girl!"

Wei Changtian's expression was extremely annoyed: "Forgot to take her back! It cost me one hundred taels of silver!"

Yang Liushi: "..."

Man, it's really hard to understand
(End of this chapter)

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