The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 102 Reverse, Reverse the Prejudice of People's Heart! (2)

Just as Song Lanyi's voice fell, the door lock of the secret room was unlocked.

Steward Wang stepped in angrily, holding something similar to an invitation in his hand.

He saw Song Lanyi and was about to complain when he saw the two people beside Song Lanyi.

Wang Steward was in the teahouse before, and he still looked like he had seen all the wind and frost, and he had seen all kinds of wind and waves.

But now...he let out a groan, and then screamed.

He was trembling all over, and stretched out a finger tremblingly, "Little little...Miss?! He he he he he..."

In the end, he froze without saying a word.

Song Lanyi slapped his head.

She forgot about Butler Wang's temperament...

She clapped the big book in her hand, "Uncle Wang, they...you understand?"

Steward Wang looked at Song Lanyi, then at Li Bai, both of them swallowed, and reluctantly said, "I understand, I understand."

You know what, you know!

Song Lanyi fell back in suspense.

"Wrong, wrong!"

Butler Wang's face brightened, "It's not that kind of relationship?"

Song Lanyi choked speechlessly, "Uncle Wang, look clearly, there are three of us here!"

Butler Wang asked confidently, "Is it enough for three people? Don't bully you. Uncle Wang has never studied. I also listened to the teacher's class when I was a child. He said that a triangle is a stable shape!"

Now even Li Bai and Du Fu have a feeling of irony.

Song Lanyi looked at Steward Wang, and said quietly, "Uncle Wang, if you have the heart to study, no matter what, you have to be a prodigy."

Seeing that Butler Wang still had a tendency to talk, Song Lanyi had no choice but to say, "Uncle Wang, let's get down to business first."

Yes, I forgot the business.

Steward Wang seemed to have thought of something, his face changed suddenly, he patted the invitation in his hand, and said angrily, "Miss, those sour scholars are really deceiving!"

Song Lanyi looked at the invitation card, he already had some calculations in his heart, and said with a light smile, "What did they say?"

From Steward Wang's point of view, who is Song Lanyi?
That was the appearance of him growing up step by step from babbling to the present slim appearance.

If it wasn't for the fear of being beaten to death by Song Hanhai, he even wanted to snatch Song Lanyi over and make her his daughter.

He looked left and right, up and down, and felt that Song Lanyi was perfect.

Whose daughter is not only beautiful, but also appeared in newspapers many times at a young age, what else can be wrong?
As a result, because of this incident, those sour scholars put Song Lanyi and the anonymous author of "medicine" together, pretending to invite Song Lanyi to participate in the literary meeting to discuss this new column of the newspaper.

But who doesn't know what they really mean? !

The party is the same and the difference is different!Eliminate dissidents!
This is just the most commonly used method by literati!
Steward Wang became more and more angry. Du Fu couldn't see the old man getting so angry, so he comforted him, "Old man, calm down. This matter is not worth getting so angry. Just tell me the cause and effect, and let me hear what is going on. what happened."

So Steward Wang spit again, but before he could finish speaking, he heard a loud slap on the desk.

"There's no reason for this!!"

Du Fu's face was full of anger, unlike the smiling face just now, even in Song Lanyi's view... he was even more angry than Steward Wang.

She couldn't help looking at Li Bai, but Li Bai nodded affirmatively.

That's right, his old friends have always been like this.

Regardless of Song Lanyi's presence, Du Fu opened the invitation and slapped the table again.

A bang sounded.

Song Lanyi's eyes trembled when he saw it.

"It's a great matter that benefits the country and the people. These stupid people actually think that these things are just fake numbers. How ridiculous? Writing books for all people in the world is just fake numbers."

"Is it good for the country and the people to write articles that look like flowers and beautiful flowers, but are actually empty and boring for so-called scholars?"

Du Fu sneered, "This is the case in Shuobei, where the folk customs are fierce, one can imagine... How will the so-called scholars in those Huadu Shangjing be evaluated!"

Song Lanyi heard it, and chuckled, "How do you evaluate it? Even if you judge me for being unscrupulous, for being unrighteous, and for my reputation to be passed down through the ages, so what?"

Song Lanyi slowly stood up on the ground, looking directly at Du Fu, "Just like the empress of the Tang Dynasty, the wordless stele left behind, the honor and disgrace of her life are all evaluated by future generations. Why am I not like this?"

"I am a woman, and studying scriptures, in the eyes of those scholars, is rebellion. I am a student, not writing beautiful articles, but writing books for rural women, in the eyes of scholars, it is also rebellion. This rebellion is not against the general trend. , but go against the trend in people's hearts, against the prejudices in people's hearts."

"When the prejudice is stronger, those people's accusations against me will be stronger." Song Lanyi paused, but instead smiled, and her tone was light, "But, after thousands of years, under the weight of everyone's mouth, they will treat me Are the scholars who comment the most?"

She shook her head, "No. This world belongs to ordinary people who live in this land and pass it down from generation to generation. Among them, there may be those who have been mediocre all their lives, and there are also those who came from poor families, but no matter what... Their roots... are the people, the people of all the peoples in the world."

"It's the people who comment on my merits and demerits; it's the people who comment on my honor and disgrace after my death. As for the things in front of me, they are nothing more than white clouds and dogs. I will let it go, let him, what can they do?"

Song Lanyi took the invitation from Du Fu, opened it and scanned it roughly, then tore it in half with a smile.

Steward Wang was taken aback, "Miss, are you not going to the banquet?"

Is it really necessary to let those scholars... wantonly slander at the poetry meeting?

"Participate?" Song Lanyi raised the invitation card that had been torn in two, "Uncle Wang means, holding the invitation card in a humble manner, will you be ridiculed by those sour scholars?"

Although Song Lan was smiling, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Since you don't want to talk properly, why not just be an uninvited guest and show these scholars a good slap in the face. I, Song Lan Lan Yi didn't have anything else to say, just opened her mouth, but she still has sharp teeth."

Be a bad guy who knocks on your door?

Butler Wang thought about it again, and felt that this was really Song Lanyi's temperament.

Yiyi has always been thoughtful, of course... it can also be said to be narrow-minded.

It didn't make sense that other people slapped her up, but she leaned over and stretched her neck to let others slap her.

Du Fu suddenly grabbed Song Lanyi and looked directly at her with a dignified expression.

Song Lanyi's emotions were broken, and he was a little confused, thinking that something happened.

Unexpectedly, Du Fu only said, "Take me."

Huh? ? ?
Song Lanyi felt the small light bulb on his forehead light up.

Who is Du Fu?
Some people in later generations even jokingly said that he was the most upright official in the Tang Dynasty, even if he was not an official, he still had to enjoy his mouth.

Taking Du Fu to participate in the poetry meeting is equivalent to bringing a humanoid killer.

　There was an error in the previous chapter. Some baby pointed out that he broke through the seventh-rank realm when he was in the secret realm. After verification, this is indeed the case and has been corrected.Later, when I went to thank you, I found that the comment was deleted. I don’t know what happened, but let me explain first, I didn’t delete it, and it’s too late for me to thank you.

　　After posting this chapter today, there are still two chapters left, and I will continue to code.I just got home before, and because of some emotional fluctuations, I adjusted my emotions, and I tried not to affect the content.

　　Thank you for your corrections and don't dislike my long-winded, love you
　　
　
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