Haizhou City Kong Family.

The fifty-nine-year-old man Kong Guo was handsome, with no trace of gray hair, and looked like a thirty-year-old man. He had long limbs and was powerful without anger, and had a very high reputation in the Kong family.

Kong Xiangyun, who returned from the night market, retelled the story of meeting with Shen to Gong Guohou, who was surrounded by Kong Qingfeng.

"Qingfeng, Wei Xing'ang is looking for trouble for Chen Yue repeatedly. It is your commander behind you, right?"

"Yes, the child thinks that Chen Yue may still have secrets on him, so he wants to find out clearly."

After Chen Yue invented cowpox, many people attributed it to luck, but Kong Qingfeng felt that Chen Yue might have other secrets.

He had seen some strange temperaments in Shen Yue, including some contempt expressions, and these things were only found in those who were arrogant or genuinely talented.

"Uncle, why do you do this? Just send someone to win him over?"

Kong Xiangyun was also a little confused. Since he didn't kill Chen Yue back then, he felt that this person was talented, so it would be better to win him over.

"Dad has done this, but it has no effect."

"So, you provoked Wei Xing'ang to make trouble in Chen Yue's store repeatedly, wanting to see what Chen Yue has to do?"

Nodded, this is Kong Qingfeng's idea.

Chen Yue was not allowed to leave Haizhou City, so he was always under the surveillance of the Kong family. Whenever Chen Yue's shop made a difference, Wei Xing'ang came to make trouble, and he would lose all his money.

The main messenger of all this, Kong Qingfeng, did not show up, and even Wei Xingang, who was causing trouble, did not know that he was just a pawn.

Wei Xing'ang was very weak, and his father was Chen Yue's big enemy. In this way, if Chen Yue had a trump card, he would turn it out.

Kong Xiangyun was silent for it, and she did not expect such an answer.

"In fact, I know what Qingfeng did, and I have sent someone to observe it, hoping that Qingfeng's method will work."

Kong Qingfeng was stunned by the words of Mr. Kong.

"I also want to see what Chen Yue has to do, but unfortunately, this person endured it too deeply."

"What?"

Kong Qingfeng and Kong Xiangyun were both alone. In the eyes of Kong Guozhang, Chen Yue actually had a backup plan?

"Two years ago, I got the method of growing cowpox. At that time, someone advised me to kill Chen Yue, and then no one learned about this. The Kong family could gain wealth and prosperity through this matter, and the descendants would be blessed with endless blessings. At that time, I was already moved."

Gong Guozhang shook his head and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think it was Chen Shentong, the father of Chen Yue's efforts that made me give up the idea of ​​killing people? No, it was Chen Yue.

He asked me to meet him in prison, and that conversation made me give up the idea of ​​killing people. At that time, I proposed to Chen Yue that he would use ten thousand taels of silver, high officials and generous salaries as conditions for exchange, and asked him not to pursue false names anymore.

Unfortunately, he only asked Wei Xingang to apologize to him with one arm."

"What?"

Kong Qingfeng and Kong Xiangyun's faces became more and more strange. What did Chen Yue say? They both knew Kong Guozhu's character. If this decisive and resolute old man made up his mind, he would not change it.

"My attitude also angered me at that time, and his words were so horrible that although I let him go, I did not continue to talk to him.

After he came out, he went to report to the official position and returned without success. Many people thought he was stupid or had no knowledge of things, but in fact, it took me a long time to understand that he was not stupid, but was raising hopes."

"Supplement?"

The court and the princes all pay great attention to reputation. If a person is just accused of being upright and righteous, he will naturally be prone to rise to the top. In order to gain fame, many people do all kinds of things to gain reputation.

And now, Gong Guozhang said that Shen Fu is to uphold hope?

What kind of reputation can he have? Can the cowpox incident be overturned?

However, if the truth of this matter is revealed, I am afraid that the people in the world will say that Chen Yi is not a powerful person and is not afraid of power. At that time, if the power of Chen Yi is appointed, they will naturally pay attention to him.

If Chen Yue was attracted by the Kong family and became an aide to the Kong family, the world's evaluation of him would probably be a little lower.

"Dad, what did Chen Yue say that day?"

Kong Qingfeng, who had a heavy face, asked the last question, but he could not understand this.

When he heard what Kong Guozhu said, his face changed drastically.

"Is this true?"

Kong Qingfeng's voice became a little bitter, and the answer given by Kong Guozhang was really too horrifying.

Without answering his son's question, Gong Guozhu stared at the night sky outside.

"I don't know whether what he said is true or false, but I will never touch him. Even if Chen Yue poisoned Wei Xing'ang to death, I will protect him."

"But, it is said that on that day, Wei Xing'ang's subordinates injured him, making him unable to move in the store. In this way, he was not a person with far-sightedness. Once Wei Xing'ang died, the crazy Wei Donglai would have the life of Shen Yue. Isn't this a flaw?"

Kong Xiangyun remembered the conversation that day and expressed his doubts.

"Chen Yue is a smart person, not a smart person."

Gong Guozhu smiled bitterly and said to Kong Xiangyun.

"If he was a smart person, he would not have saved Wei Donglai, he would not have refused to win over me, and he would not have fallen to the point he is today.

On the contrary, this is a very persistent person, or a brave person, who dares to take risks with his own life or refuse.

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The green water is gentle and the sound of the flute is melodious.

The sound of the bamboo flute is very melodious, which is the tone of Liang Zhu.

In the sky, I wish to be a bird with wings, and on the ground, I wish to be a branch with wings.

Although he has never had love, it did not prevent him from enjoying this song.

He blew softly, and the melodious music spread to the surroundings.

Do you have any soulmates? Chen Yue doesn’t know.

This is a deformed world, for Chen Yue.

When I was on Earth, Chen Yue often went to forums. Everyone once argued that if a certain plane was respected by martial arts, what kind of world would it be?

Some people copy the architecture on the earth, but one question is, how can those civil servants who are powerless to get promoted?

A caltrop, a dark force, or even a pack of poison, is enough to kill.

In the process of fighting for the world, those masters who can fight against ten or even hundreds of thousands are enough to change the form of war and the structure of power.

In the history of the earth, civil officials were in power, and those who practice martial arts were suppressed. In this world, those who practice martial arts controlled the world. There were very few literati officials on the earth, almost non-existent. Although the court existed, this was a world similar to the feudal system and the Jiedu system.

What is literature’s role in warriors?

For those muscular men who practice martial arts, the so-called gorgeous poems and articles are of no use to them.

The officials of the court all practice martial arts and regard martial arts as the most respected one.

When everyone gathers, they also make friends through martial arts - it sounds embarrassing, but this is the reality of this world.

The princes from all over the country choose the most talented children to concentrate on martial arts, and those who handle daily affairs, in addition to desperately collecting taxes, also devote their energy to martial arts.

Therefore, although ancient Chinese texts appeared at the beginning, they gradually declined. Writing secret books and other words is not better in easy-to-understand words?

The words in this world are more similar to vernacular, and there are not so many twists and turns. On the contrary, the more you say it, the better.

OK, let’s give an example of letting a meal in a while.

Chen Yue came to this world and once copied a poem, which is Li Bai’s famous quiet night thoughts

The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, so I looked up at the bright moon and thought of my hometown.

But the poetry of this world is similar to modern poetry - the bright moonlight shines on the window paper in front of the bed, as if a layer of frost is rising on the ground. I couldn't help but look up and look at the bright moon in the sky outside the skylight. I couldn't help but lower my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

The different paths are the same, and the ancient Chinese texts on the earth eventually become vernacular, but here, the middle paths become vernacular, which makes Chen Yue feel a little regretful.

He did not think that ancient literature must be better than modern literature, but the poems of the Tang and Song dynasties and the cultural pearls in Chinese history were dim, which is a pity.

But this is normal. The development of literature on the earth, from the Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, to the Yuan Dynasty, Ming and Qing Dynasty, was precisely because of the groundbreaking of countless literati and poets who laid the foundation bit by bit, Li Bai and Du Fu, Su Shi and Liu Yong, the Eight Great Masters of Tang and Zhou Dynasty, and countless twinkling stars.

But this world has embarked on the modernist path from the very beginning. Although there are still people who write ancient poems, they have not become a climate.

So, once, while drinking with my father, Chen Yue couldn't help but read the poem, wanting to see his father's reaction.

... Unfortunately, the pearl was cast in secret and used a charming look for the blind man. Shen Shen power just smiled and stopped talking.

The history corrected by these martial artists was directly on the direct train of vernacular Chinese. How many people can understand a separate poem? Or, like the taste?

The poem spread and then quietly.

Perhaps, like myself, I came to this world and became an alien.

Close your eyes and concentrate on playing the bamboo flute.

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The river water is as blue as orchid, and the autumn leaves are as red as fire.

Xu Manhua stared at the river, but his heart was calm.

After leaving Chang'an, she would come to Haizhou City to settle down with several sisters.

Everyone was in a bad mood, and there was no speech on the pleasure boat.

"Sister Xu, can you play a song for us?"

The sisters around him asked, maybe it was time to meet again after we parted this time.

Nodded, Xu Manhua took out the jade flute and wanted to play it, but suddenly stopped.

A melodious tune came from the riverside not far away. Although the person who plays is not very skillful, the tune moved Xu Manhua.
Chapter completed!