Age of Empires: Beginning Reincarnation as Prince of Qin

Chapter 37 They seem to have misunderstood the old Qin people? ? ?

Chapter 37 They seem to have misunderstood the old Qin people? ? ?

"it is good!"

"Nice poem!"

"It's a good poem!"

The Wuling scholars under the stage shouted one by one, as if this poem was made by them.

Why are these Wuling scholars so excited? It's just because someone in Wuling can write a poem comparable to that of Qinglian Layman. This really makes Wuling scholars look proud.

You know, this scholar is the best at forming cliques.

On weekdays, we always talk about classmates first, and then talk about fellow villagers.But if there is an outstanding person among the classmates or fellow villagers, then it must be that many scholars have good reputation.

"Miss Gongsun, I don't know how my Wuling scholar compares with the Chang'an scholar?"

"Miss Gongsun, I am a Wuling scholar, but I have a great talent?"

Next, a group of Wuling scholars shouted, they were extremely excited.

"This poem is majestic and majestic. Not only is it not inferior to chivalrous conduct, it is even better than it."

"Scholar of Wuling, you are really extraordinary!" Aunt Gongsun couldn't help but admire.

Hearing these words, Fu Su thought in his heart, good guy, when did I say that I am from Wuling?You have not only changed your household registration for foreigners, but you have also changed your national nationality?
"Cough cough!"

"I am not from Wuling, nor from Tang Dynasty, but a scholar who came to study abroad!" Fusu said, solemnly affirming his nationality.

Sure enough, as soon as Fusu said this, the faces of all the Wuling scholars in the audience flushed red with embarrassment.

They boasted for a long time in the audience that the Wuling scholar is a great talent, but they never expected that this person is not from Wuling, but from another place.

Many Wuling scholars looked closely at Fusu, and found that this person was really not their Wuling scholar.Because among the many Wuling scholars, no one knew Fusu.

You know, scholars often communicate with each other, such as poetry meetings, Ci meetings.In short, there is a small game in three days, and a big game in five days.

If Fusu was from Wuling, then someone must know him.

Hearing Fusu's words, Aunt Gongsun was also very surprised. After a long time, Aunt Gongsun asked: "Young master is not from Tang Dynasty. I don't know which country you are from?"

"Qin people!" Fu Su replied seriously.

"What, Qin people?"

"Qin people?"

"How could it be from Qin?"

As soon as Fusu's words came out, there was an uproar among the Wuling scholars in the audience, and everyone's expressions were as if they had seen a ghost.

Do not!
wrong!

It is rarer than seeing ghosts for Qin people to be able to make such good poems.

However, the next words made Fusu's face darken.

"Qin people don't meet two people, you give me a look, and then I look back at you."

"And then, I'm going to fuck your mother!"

"Do I want to be your mother too!"

"The savages who drew their swords and fought together at last?"

"Why do the people of Qin not only know how to fight, but also write poetry?"

"Yes, this is a poem that pays attention to rhythm, not a folk song nursery rhyme!"

A group of Wuling scholars whispered to each other.Hearing these people's whispers, Fusu felt that their misunderstanding of the Qin people seemed a little big!
My old Qin people have to draw their swords to face each other if they take a look at each other. Who the hell made up these rumors!

The point is that this kind of non-existent thing is actually said as if it is true.

"Jiancheng, in the eyes of you Tang people, is my Qin person like this?" Fusu asked Li Jiancheng.

Li Jiancheng asked back: "The people of Qin are so brave, is this known to all the seven countries? I am afraid not only my Tang people think so, but all the six countries!"

Li Jiancheng answered as it should be, as if Qin people were like this.

Fu Su thought to himself, how is it possible, misunderstanding, this is all misunderstanding.I, the people of Daqin, how can it be possible that they are all brave and ruthless people.

"Brother, aren't people from Qin like this?" Wu Zhao asked with Kazilan's big eyes flashing.

Fusu straightened his face and said, "Of course not, rumors, these are all rumors."

"Li You, tell them, how simple is the people's livelihood in Great Qin?" Fu Su said to Li You.

Li You racked his brains to give an example, but he couldn't think of it for a long time.

"My lord, it seems that they are really good! In the early years, because of fighting for water and land, there were gun fights between villages, even dozens of hundreds of people died, and it happened from time to time."

"There may not be such a thing as staring at each other and drawing swords."

Li You thought about it for a long time, but he really couldn't find an example that Qin people were not brave and ruthless, so he had to tell the truth.

The people of Qin were really brave, so they talked about the fighting between the villages that Li You said just now.It is not only men who participate, but also women, half-grown children will participate in it.

"Struggling for water and land is a conflict of interests. Not only us Qin people will fight, but they will also fight!" Fusu retorted.

"no no!"

"We Chinese don't fight!"

"We will leave it to the government!" Li Jiancheng, Li Shimin, and Wu Zhao shook their heads in unison.

Fusu suddenly felt that it was a bit difficult to justify the bravery of the people of Qin with his own strength.The most important thing is that this rumor spread from inside.

During the time he spoke, some attendants had already brought sword tassels and headbands.After Fusu took the things, he handed them over to Wu Zhao on the spot.

"Thank you, brother!" Wu Zhao happily bowed to Fusu.

On the stage, Gongsun Xiaoniang wrinkled her nose when she saw that Fusu actually gave her hair rope and sister's sword tassel to others.

However, this thing is now Fusu's after all, and if Fusu wants to give it away, they can't stop it.

Young Lady Gongsun's face was a little angry, but Aunt Gongsun's complexion was normal.

At the same time, on the table in front of Fusu, a pen, ink, paper and inkstone had been prepared, and this was for Fusu to write a poem himself.

Fortunately, Fusu's predecessor was a good handwriter, and only relying on muscle memory, Fusu wrote a good handwriting that contained a hint of gold and iron horse.

After Fusu's poem was written, the Gongsun sword dance was over, and Aunt Gongsun and Xiaoniang Gongsun also left the stage.

Outside Qingyinfang.

"Brother, my little brother still owes you something, but you still don't know your name?" Wu Zhao asked at the moment of parting.

Fu Su paused for a moment, and replied solemnly: "My name is Su Fu, and the handwriting is so cool. After you arrive in Xianyang, you will know my name as soon as you ask about it!"

Wu Zhao always felt that the name was a bit weird, but it was hard to tell where the weirdness was.He had no choice but to bow his hands towards Fusu and said, "Brother Haoshuang, we will see you in the future!"

"See you in the future!" Fusu said back with cupped hands.

Although they are all seeing each other in the future, Wu Zhao's future is a noun, and Fusu's future is a verb.

No, what helped Su was not seeing him in the future, but seeing him in the future.

After bidding farewell to Wu Zhao, everyone was about to leave when they heard a soft cry from behind.

"Young master, stop!"

"The two Gongsun girls, please tell me in the back hall!" The plump and beautiful woman chased out.

"Tell the two Gongsun girls!"

"My son has been weak since he was a child with kidney deficiency, no appointment, no appointment!" Fusu waved his hand and said.

(End of this chapter)

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