When he fell to the ground, Ma Wuchang had only one voice in his mind: a disaster came!
When he struggled for a while, trying to look up and see who was so weak, he didn't have any bad eyes, but he didn't have a strap full of stinky smell to cover his head, and his eyes were dark.
He knew that this was definitely not an undesolate disaster, and that people clearly came prepared.
"Who... who is the slut? I am Ma Wuchang, my father is the magistrate of Pingyuan County, he is very awesome. You can't afford to offend him at all. The famous Mr. Zeng Tong and Zeng are my boss. Do you dare to overestimate yourself..."
The answer was only a sarcastic laughter, and a painful punch and kick!
He stepped on his feet with seven or eight feet, almost reincarnated.
Fortunately, those big feet were just acting like a blessing on Ma Wuchang's fat butt, and actually let him go for the first time, which made Ma Wuchang's mind clear.
I only listened to these guys laughing at me...
"What a bullshit guy, how about you just hitting me?"
"No matter what kind of bad county magistrate your father is, no matter how powerful it is, can he be better than everyone else in Chen?"
"That's the one named Zeng Tong, who is Xu Ming, a young boy. Compared with Chen, he is just a scumbag. Who would be afraid of him?"
...
Several people laughed and left with a long laugh until Ma Wuchang's butt oozed out of Yin Hong's blood through his clothes.
Ma Wuchang grinned in pain while taking off the condom from his head.
Looking around, it was pitch black everywhere. Where can I find any shadow of the perpetrator?
Ma Wuchang suddenly became brave and was so angry that he jumped straight into his feet and cursed: "Who dares to hide me behind my back? I have the kind of stand up. I can be both literary and martial, and I want to fight against you..."
He was cursing when suddenly a stone hit him.
It happened to hit his forehead and a rough voice came: "Would you like to scold me?"
This stone made Ma Wuchang flow in blood, but he did not dare to delay any longer. He covered his face with one hand and his swollen buttocks with the other, and escaped like a mouse crossing the street.
In the darkness, a burst of unrestrained laughter came.
"Brother Sun, did you say what Ma Wuchang listened to us?"
"Brother Lei, don't worry, Ma Wuchang is smart. He will hear those words really, and he will never forget them."
"Okay! Let's go back and report to Brother Shi! Hehe... It's really exciting to do this sneaky and tricky thing."
"Brothers, why can't I understand, which drama Brother Shi is playing?"
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for many scholars!
Ninety percent of scholars dreamed of graceful and beautiful scenes: while hugging the well-behaved woman in the Weemei Pavilion and drinking the beautiful snow lotus tea, but while chatting and laughing, they unraveled the mysterious platoon.
Such a beautiful dream, after waking up with excitement, I was disappointed to find that this was just a dream.
But some talented men cannot fall asleep peacefully!
For example, Zeng Tong, Ma Wuchang and other Zeng Tong's followers.
Zeng Tong was so worried that he could not fall asleep peacefully!
Wumei Pavilion attracted large-scale scholars and talents to come, which made him feel itchy to find out, but he also learned that Shi Yue was also present in Wumei Pavilion, which made him stay away from him.
In fact, Zeng Tong was a little afraid of Shi Yue in his heart.
Without understanding the confusion of the facts, Zeng Tong didn't want to be embarrassed again.
Otherwise, the title of Wen Zhuangsheng would be lost...
Zeng Tong was anxious and quietly waited for the exact news brought back by Ma Wuchang.
However, Ma Wuchang, who was covered in blood, brought him not only the glorious prosperity of the Wee Pavilion, but also the hatred and resentment!
Zeng Tong and his friends were all sitting on chairs in the study.
He looked at Ma Wuchang's face that was full of dazzling eyes with a crooked face: Tsk tsk... How much pain did he suffer? He was beaten to such a miserable appearance!
The butt of the peizaku Ma Wuchang was so beaten that he couldn't sit down, so he could only stand pitifully!
He grabbed the table and said with a sad face: "Young Master Zeng, you have to make the decision for me!"
Zeng Tong said impatiently: "What are you crying? If you have anything to say, please say it quickly. Are you all sleepy when you don't see?"
Ma Wuchang looked at Zeng Tong with a little anger, and did not dare to exaggerate. He sorted out his thoughts and said, "Not mentioning the matter of Wumei Pavilion, there is something tricky, it's very strange. I want to analyze it with Mr. Zeng."
"When I came back tonight, I was beaten with a stick, then covered my head, and I was beaten with another beat."
"In the hazy way, I heard the name of Chen, and seemed to be full of praise, and also mentioned Mr. Zeng's reputation, but he was full of dirty words and was beaten even more ruthlessly..."
After all, Ma Wuchang is also known as a "talented man". His memory is pretty good and his conditioning is very clear.
It was a stern look, and restored what you saw and heard when you were beaten to black.
Looking at Zeng Tong's angry face, Ma Wuchang said tremblingly: "I suspect that everyone Chen in their mouths should be Chen Sifan. The fact that I was beaten up with a black stick was probably what Chen Sifan secretly ordered someone to do. But these unscrupulous ruthless people thought I was fainted, so they let it go!"
"And, from their tone, they clearly didn't take me seriously, but pointed the finger at Mr. Zeng..."
"Stop talking!"
Zeng Tong's face turned pale and suddenly stood up: "What's there to doubt about this? This is clearly what Chen Sifan did. Why did the generation of people do such a thing that is slap behind the scenes? It's a big no-no."
Ma Wuchang hurriedly said, "That's right, Mr. Zeng is quick-witted and can see the tricks clearly at a glance. I admire him very much! But..."
After all, Ma Wuchang was not stupid, so he said again: "But why did that old man Chen Sifan hate Mr. Zeng? This is such a strange thing."
Zeng Tong smiled sinisterly before saying, "Don't you know? Chen Sifan used to be a bachelor's degree in the Imperial College, but he just competed with me and competed for knowledge. I stole the limelight. Chen Lao'er was damaged and felt uncomfortable, so he had to go to Wenxing Academy to be a teacher in a mess."
"Because of this, I hold a grudge against me. I didn't expect that Chen Sifan could do something behind the scenes, which really defies everyone's style."
The members of the party immediately realized and rushed to complain to Zeng Tong!
In fact, only Zeng Tong himself knows the true hidden truth.
Although Zeng Tong is the top scholar in poetry and prose, he is not necessarily the best in poetry and songs in the world!
It was just because he was the Minister of Rites and was in charge of the Imperial College. Zeng Tong kicked the horse troop in the Imperial College. Seven were dissatisfied and eight were resentful, which caused a lot of resentment among the elderly.
Although Chen Sifan is knowledgeable, he happens to be an extremely low-key weird old man, so he doesn't like the young and conceited Zeng Tong everywhere, but he doesn't want to get involved in unnecessary trouble.
Then he was low-key and went to Wenxing Academy to do a teaching.
But Zeng Tong said something shamelessly in order to put gold on his face, and his knowledge was much better than Chen Sifan.
In fact, if the two really fight, who will fight to the death will be full of variables!
But Chen Sifan lived for more than half a year and was open-minded by nature, so he would not sulk with Zeng Tong.
However, Zeng Zhidao thought about Ma Wuchang being beaten by Chen Sifan, and the Bingfeng pointed at his own affairs. He guessed that this matter was coming, but because of his anger, he completely lost many tricks.
If Chen Sifan knew Zeng Tong's wishful thinking, wouldn't he be so angry that he would vomit three liters of blood?
[Author's off-topic]: I will write the third chapter tomorrow morning and I will be sleepy tonight! Haha, everyone forgive me...