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Chapter 277 Threat

"Mosquito, don't walk so fast!" Song Ziling walked to Lu Wenzhi and put his hand on Lu Wenzhi's shoulder.

Lu Wenzhi struggled twice, but failed to get Song Ziling's hand off his shoulder, so he had to give up.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Wenzhi asked coldly.

Song Ziling said with a smile: "Please do me a favor."

Please? Lu Wenzhi glanced at Song Ziling in surprise. This arrogant and domineering Young Master Song could actually say please. This was really gratifying to his parents!

Maybe Song Ziling has been studying hard recently and has understood some things, so his temper has calmed down a bit.

Lu Wenzhi was speechless. It must be something bad to invite him.

Seeing that he was silent, Song Ziling said directly: "I want to ask you to come with me after you leave the academy and tell my boy that I am going to your house to do my homework today."

"Liar?" Why did Song Ziling go to his house to do homework? He must have wanted to cheat with him.

"No!" Lu Wenzhi frowned.

"No! Just help me!"

"No, lying to people is the behavior of villains, not the behavior of scholars."

"Just stand next to me and don't say anything! I'll lie to you." No, wait, why does he feel like he has been scolded?

"No." Lu Wenzhi refused to let go.

"You..." Song Ziling was furious. This Lu Qiao asked him for help with nice words, but he still didn't let go.

"Okay!" Song Ziling put his hand down from Lu Wenzhi's shoulder, shook his shoulders and shook his legs and said: "Since you don't help, I will find someone to cause trouble for your father's calligraphy and painting stall someday and smash his stall.

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Lu Wenzhi's father was a scholar. Because he was killed by gangsters when he was young, he was disfigured and lame. Not only was he cut off from the imperial examination, but he was also unable to make a living, so he had to set up a stall on the street to sell calligraphy and painting to make a living.

I also help people write family letters and earn some writing fees.

In this country of Dongchen, anyone with facial disfigurement or physical disability can no longer take the imperial examination. And Lu Wenzhi's father was not only disfigured, but also lame, so he could not even be a serious student.

Otherwise, with his reputation as a scholar, he would not be able to be a gentleman but he could be a bookkeeper or something like that!

"You..." Lu Wenzhi's eyes turned red with anger. This Song Ziling actually threatened him with his father.

Who is Song Ziling? He is the son of a third-rank official in the imperial court. It would be easy for him to destroy his father's stall.

As a son, there is no one who doesn't want his father to be bullied.

"Do you agree?" Song Ziling raised his chin and looked at Lu Wenzhi through his nostrils.

Lu Wenzhi took a deep breath and said coldly: "Let's go!"

After saying that, he walked towards the gate of the academy.

Hey! Mosquito agreed, Song Ziling clasped his hands behind his back and hurriedly followed.

When he arrived at the door, Song Ziling saw Fu Fu who was already waiting outside.

He took Lu Wenzhi over and told Youfu that he was going to Lu Wenzhi's house to do homework today and asked Youfu to go back first.

You are not suspicious, and you think it is a good thing that the young master can go to the Lu family to do homework. After all, no one in the entire Yucai Academy knows that Mr. Lu is the most eager to learn, and his grades are also the best in this academy.

It is said that properties are clustered together, and people are divided into groups. Now that the young master is interacting with the studious Mr. Lu, and even goes to Mr. Lu's house to do homework, it means that the young master has also become studious.

"Let Youfu take you and Mr. Lu to Mr. Lu's house!" Youfu said.

Song Ziling shook his head hurriedly and said: "No, Wenzhi's house is in the alley in front. It's only a two-step walk away, and the alley is so narrow that a carriage cannot enter. You go back first! I'll finish my homework.

, go back by yourself."

"No, let me pick up the young master!" Youfu was a little worried.

"What to pick up? It's not like I don't know the way. Our home is not far from Wen's house. It only takes two-quarters of an hour to walk. You should go back quickly! Don't worry about me." After saying that, Song Ziling took Lu Wenzhi's hand.

Put your shoulders up and walk towards the alley ahead.

Xiao Wu put the book box on the carriage and said to Youfu: "Master, I'm with you! You can go back without worries!"

Youfu glanced sideways at Xiao Wu and thought to himself: "It's precisely because of you that I don't feel at ease!"

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