kill the immortal

Chapter 9, Chapter 9
Poems I wrote?

Yu Huanzhang was dazed for a while, but he soon came to his senses seeing An Yan's smiling face, An Yan was helping him!

hate brother...

He was very moved.

And similarly, everyone present was a little surprised.

Yu Huanzhang's poem?
Not to mention that no one saw him composing poems just now, when will Yu Huanzhang be able to compose poems?
Some people were suspicious, while others understood what was going on, and turned their gazes to An Yan beside Yu Huanzhang,
But no matter what, it still depends on how the poem is, as long as it is not too bad, they will cheer.

An Yan handed the scroll to Yu Huanzhang, left him the stage, and turned back to his seat.

The man next to Shentu Junshi said with a strange air: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Yu still has the ability to compose poems from the air. If that's the case, why don't you read it quickly."

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Yu Huanzhang walked back and forth just now, there was no time to sit down and write poems, and the white paper on the table was still there.

But at this moment, except for Shentu Junshi, no one had exposed it, and they all waited quietly for Yu Huanzhang to speak.

Yu Huanzhang sorted out his thoughts, took a deep breath and looked at the scroll in his hand, followed the words on it and chanted loudly:
"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he stopped abruptly, and he looked at the words on the paper in astonishment.

Wenren Jinping: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Shentu Junshi even laughed out loud.

All the people present showed weird expressions, even if they wanted to join in, they would not be able to support such poems.

There were bursts of low laughter and rustling voices from the female guests who were separated by the veil.

Yu Huanzhang who paused looked at An Yan who was sitting in the seat, and An Yan still had a smile on his face, and motioned him to read on.

Yu Huanzhang's scalp went numb for a while, and he focused on the scroll in his hand again.

"Nine pieces, ten pieces, countless pieces..."

"Fly into the grass and disappear!"

Everyone fell silent, the laughter also disappeared, and each of them had thoughtful eyes.

It wasn't until the chime rang behind the screen that countless people came back to their senses.

"wonderful!"

"Wonderful poetry!"

"Fantastic!"

The room instantly became lively, and everyone praised it one after another. The poems and prose were not impressive at first, and it could even be said to be extremely simple, but the hidden mystery made everyone's eyes shine.

How about the quality is yet to be commented, now I want to congratulate Mr. Yu!
Yu Huanzhang looked at the scroll in his hand in a daze. He couldn't write poems, but he still had the ability to appreciate them. Compared with the real good poems, the so-called "good poems" in the poetry club were just mediocre works, and this poem , It can be said to be a hidden mystery, or it can be said to be a trick.

But such easy-to-understand and eye-catching poems are easier to spread!

Shentu Junshi frowned while listening to everyone's applause, the person beside him was still muttering: "It's really wonderful!"

He glanced at it, and the man shivered suddenly.

There was a melodious qin melody hidden in the crowd's discussion, and Wenren Jinping behind the curtain said at this time: "Young Master Yu's song is wonderful, do you have a poem title?"

Yu Huanzhang looked at An Yan when he heard the words, and Wenren Jinping naturally saw this action, and also looked at An Yan, seeing that the other party was slowly bowing his head and sipping tea.

Yu Huanzhang said: "It's a fashionable work, and it doesn't have to be carefully crafted, just name it as the West Garden."

The person behind the curtain let out a chuckle: "Then I have added a wonderful chapter in the West Garden."

Yu Huanzhang only felt comfortable physically and mentally at the moment, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Shentu Junshi who was sitting there with a stinky face. He bowed his hands to the person behind the curtain and returned to his seat.

After sitting down, An Yan said to his side: "Brother Yan, thank you."

An Yan responded, "You're welcome."

Yu Huanzhang grinned lightly and took a sip of tea.

An Yan was not willing to copy poems at first, not to mention the appropriate circumstances of copying, his current persona in Yu Jingtang's place is an ignorant and unscrupulous boy.

But Yu Huanzhang treated him well, and this simple and straightforward poem is easy to explain, even though it was written by chance, it is also acceptable.

The atmosphere in the attic was lively, changing from the previous depression.

Wenren Jinping: "I am fortunate to have a good work by you today, and it will be printed and recorded in a book in another day, and then sent to your residence."

"Jing Ping will take his leave first, gentlemen, please go at your own pace."

The person behind the curtain got up and saluted everyone, then turned around and entered behind the screen.

The female guests on the opposite side also left a lot, but some stayed and chatted with some men.

Yu Huanzhang and An Yan were surrounded by many people. First, they congratulated Yu Huanzhang for writing a masterpiece, and then chatted politely with An Yan.

Everyone noticed the person following Yu Huanzhang.

After the poetry meeting ended, many people were not in a hurry to leave, it seemed to be a customary link.

An Yan saw a woman among the people around her staring at her, and immediately covered her stomach and said to Yu Huanzhang, "Brother Huanzhang, I just drank too much tea and my stomach hurts..."

Yu Huanzhang laughed loudly: "Let's go, brother, I'll take you to the latrine."

His hearty laugh made everyone around him laugh too.

Shentu Junshi had already left just now, when Yu Huanzhang walked out of the West Garden with An Yan, he saw Shentu Junshi just getting into the carriage.

Yu Huanzhang said to his groom: "Go home quickly! Take the main road! Don't be ambushed by those bastards blocking the road!"

An Yan also remembered Shentu Junshi's previous threat.

The bus was passing through the main street of Luoyang, the market was bustling, Yu Huanzhang was in a happy mood, and said to An Yan: "Brother Yan, thank you for helping me out today."

An Yan smiled and said: "Why do the family talk about this, besides, it is the work of Brother Huanzhang."

Yu Huanzhang was startled, looked at An Yan and asked, "Brother Yan, do you really want to name that poem in my name?"

An Yan said: "I told you, that was written by brother Huanzhang."

Yu Huanzhang fell silent, patted An Yan's shoulder vigorously, and laughed heartily: "Yes, why should the family be hypocritical! Go home!"

Crossing the main street of Luoyang, it was safe when approaching the Prime Minister's Mansion. An Yan was put at the side door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Yu Huanzhang got out of the car and said to him.

"Brother Yan, it's inconvenient today, I will take you to Zifang to have fun in another day."

"Where is Zifang?"

"Naturally it's a good place. Brother Yan will know when he goes."

An Yan couldn't help but secretly said it was a pity, and said goodbye to Yu Huanzhang.

Seeing the carriage leaving, he also walked into the prime minister's mansion, and just stepped over the threshold, he saw a beautiful figure in front of him.

Yu Nian had just returned home, and only looked at the door when he heard the sound of the carriage.

"Miss Yu."

"Ah."

An was tired of seeing Yu Nian, and couldn't help but compare her with the famous Jingping he saw today. The Yu Nian in front of him would amaze him every time he saw him.

"Miss Yu is going out?" he asked.

"Just came back." Yu Nian responded coldly.

As she spoke, she paused, and glanced at An Yan: "I just came back from Zifang."

An Yan was startled, and then realized that she probably heard the conversation between herself and Yu Huanzhang behind the door.

"Where is Zifang, what does Miss Yu do there?" An Yan asked awkwardly.

Although Yu Huanzhang didn't say it clearly, he roughly guessed it.

"Go and kill people." Yu Nian said coldly, and walked away.

An Yan's heart skipped a beat, and then she thought that the other party's identity was Xuanjiawei, guessing that she should be on duty.

"Miss Yu is busy with work."

He followed up and said, and was half a body behind Yu Nian.

"See her?" Yu Nianhu asked.

She always speaks so briefly, An Yan thought for a while before she understood what she meant.

"Well, I met you at the poetry meeting."

"how?"

An Yan pondered and said: "As the rumors say, the number one talented woman in Luoyang is not false."

Yu Nian said coldly, "This name didn't refer to her originally."

An Yan couldn't help being startled, what does this mean?
He couldn't help asking: "Then whose name originally belonged to it?"

Yu Nian didn't answer, just walked forward.

Could it be... that Yu Wan again?
An Yan thought to herself, why is this woman always speaking in a cloud of mist.

After passing through the pavilion, the two were about to part, Yu Nian went to the inner house, An Yan would return to his own residence, but at the corner of the pavilion, a hurried figure almost collided with An Yan. An Yan, staggered and fell to the ground.

It's a maid, An Yan doesn't know her.

She knew An Yan, and quickly knelt on the ground and apologized in panic: "The maidservant should be damned, she offended Missy and Master An."

An Yan didn't feel anything, but he didn't rush to speak because he was thinking about it.

Yu Nian looked at her expressionlessly: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

The maid lowered her head and said, "In the name of Madam, I'm going out of the house to buy some things."

Yu Nian suddenly leaned down, An Yan thought she was going to slap the maid, but she didn't expect her hand to reach out to the maid's chest, where there was a small piece of envelope exposed, An Yan didn't notice , in front of Yu Nian, he didn't dare to look at other girls' chests.

Taking out the envelope, the maid who was kneeling there was even more panicked: "Miss!"

The envelope was also unsigned and sealed with wax.

"what is this?"

"Yes...it's a letter that the servant girl wants to send to the family by the way." The servant girl replied tremblingly.

An Yan at the side was thoughtful, he suddenly didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Why is there no signature?"

"At that time, the madam delivered the order...the servant girl was in a hurry and didn't have time to sign it."

Yu Nian directly tore open the seal, and pulled out the letter inside, An Yan noticed the desperate look on the maidservant's face.

An Yan didn't read the letter, but stood aside and looked away deliberately. He didn't want to get involved, thinking about whether to say goodbye.

Yu Nian beside him suddenly let out a chuckle.

"Anyan."

It was the first time An Yan heard her call her name, she couldn't help turning her head away, and found that there was a strange smile on Yu Nian's face, which made her feel even colder.

She handed over the letter: "You have a look too."

An Yan wanted to say that it was inappropriate for him to read it, but when the letter was handed to him, Yu Nian's cold eyes made him unable to refuse it.

He took the letter and glanced at it briefly, but the content on it shocked him.

What kind of family letter is this? It is full of ambiguous words, and the words are bold and unrestrained. It is clearly a private letter!
Who is this letter from?
An Yan looked at the maid who was kneeling there, thinking that it would be better if it belonged to this maid, so that she could see it by herself, without getting involved in anything.

"Come with me." Yu Nian said coldly.

The maid didn't dare to disobey, but her face was ashen. An Yanshang stood where she was, and soon Yu Nian looked at her and had to follow.

The three entered an empty warehouse, and Yu Nian chose a gap where there was no one around.

"Whose letter?" Yu Nian went straight to the point and asked the maid who was kneeling there.

"It's... the handmaid's..."

"When did you call Yunniang?" Yu Nian sneered.

The nickname inscribed on the letter is "Yun Niang."

"It's... the maidservant's..." The maidservant lowered her head and replied tremblingly.

A cold light flashed in Yu Nian's eyes, she leaned over and whispered: "I'll ask you one last time, if I'm telling the truth, I'll pretend nothing happened, and you continue to leave the house with the letter, who should give it to whom."

"Or, your whole family die together!"

An Yan, who was on the side, felt chills in her heart. This woman is too ruthless. When she talked about going to Zifang to kill people just now, she didn't change her expression. She is a member of the army.

The maid was really frightened, she stared at Yu Nian with wide eyes.

"Eldest... eldest miss..."

Yu Nian was expressionless: "Whose letter?"

"Yes... yes... yes..." The maid's face was pale, her lips trembled, and she spat out a few words tremblingly.

"Madam's..."

An Yan's mind instantly thought of that incomparably beautiful woman.

Yu Jingtang's continuation wife, Jiang Shi!
Yu Nian's face quickly returned to calm, she straightened up and said to the maidservant: "Okay, you can go."

The maidservant got up in a daze, and couldn't believe that she was let go like this. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't she be dragged in front of the master angrily by the other party to identify his wife?
"Are you waiting for me to repent?" Yu Nian said again.

The maid quickly put away the letter and left the warehouse quickly.

Only Yu Nian and An Yan were left in the warehouse.

An Yan said helplessly, "Why did Ms. Yu want to kill me?"

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with him, he didn't want to get involved, and he didn't want to know.

But it's different now, he has become an insider, he doesn't understand why Yu Nian would do this.

"How did I harm you, didn't I do it myself?" Yu Nian sneered.

An Yan frowned secretly, and said, "This matter has nothing to do with me, it's Miss Yu who insisted on pulling me in."

However, Yu Nian said something that sent chills down his spine: "Isn't it you who had an affair with Mrs. Xiangfu?"

An Yan's expression froze, and she suddenly looked into her eyes: "What do you mean?!"

Yu Nian stared at An Yan coldly: "I'm going to report this to Yu Jingtang now, and let that servant girl identify you, do you think you have a chance of surviving?"

"..."

After the momentary fear passed, An Yan quickly calmed down again, and his expression became neither sad nor happy.

"Miss Yu wants me to do something, right?"

Yu Nian pursed her lips and put her arms around her chest. She was as beautiful as ever, but this beauty seemed to be an illusion. Pulling back the veil of beauty revealed a murderous knife dripping with poison!This is a very vicious woman.

How could an ordinary woman be in Xuanjiawei? Her black sword had been stained with blood. In her eyes, human life was probably worthless, including his.

Yu Nian's cold voice sounded in An Yan's ear: "You know now, she is a woman who is easygoing."

"I want you to go find her, tell her about the letter, and threaten her. No matter what you want to do to her, you will destroy her for me!"

(End of this chapter)