The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have a very good understanding.

Chapter 48 That bastard. Could it be me?

Su Changqing and Lingsi were stunned when they saw each other.

They never imagined that they would see each other in this place.

The thick-lined Erniu didn't even notice the difference between the two of them.

After seeing Su Changqing, he immediately pulled Lingsi towards him with a happy face.

"Come Qingqiu, I'll introduce you to a friend."

Lingsi was pulled forward in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

"Qingqiu, he is my brother. He is very knowledgeable in Confucianism and Taoism."

Erniu, who was inconvenient to explain clearly, sent a message to Lingsi:

"My brother is very strong! Although he doesn't have awe-inspiring energy, his talent in Confucianism and Taoism is absolutely terrifying!"

Lingsi nodded blankly, didn't she know whether Su Changqing was strong or not?

To say who has the most say in this regard, I am afraid it must be her.

"Chang Qing, this is me, um, friend."

After saying that, Erniu looked at Changqing and said angrily:

"Not long ago, there was a bastard competing with Qingqiu Wen, and Qingqiu was almost beaten to tears!"

"I don't understand scholarly things, so I can only ask you for help."

"I'll ask Qingqiu to ask that boy out in two days, so be ruthless."

Before Er Niu finished speaking, Ling Si's face turned red. He lowered his head and pulled Er Niu's sleeves and said in a mosquito voice:

"Stop talking, please. Stop talking!"

At this time, Su Changqing also looked strange. He wanted to laugh but was afraid of hurting others. He was holding back a bit uncomfortable.

"Hey, the little girl is so shy, I'm sorry to say it."

Seeing this, Erniu patted his chest and said, "Don't worry Qingqiu, Changqing is my good brother, he will definitely help with this matter."

Lingsi felt that her whole body was about to burst, her face was so red that it looked like it could drip blood, and she wanted to burrow into the ground and sew it up.

"Brother Erniu"

When Su Changqing saw this, he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "I really can't help with this matter."

"Huh?" Erniu was stunned, "Did your husband not let you go out?"

He frowned as he said, "This is a problem."

The young master has a special status and cannot go out at will. He has forgotten this.

"Hey? Changqing, Erniu, are you here?"

While Su Changqing and others were talking, Shuhan, who had gone to deliver the carriage, just came back and saw several people smiling and saying hello.

But this was only half said. After seeing Lingsi, his eyes suddenly widened.

When Er Niu saw Shu Han coming, his eyes lit up.

Changqing can't get out, but Shuhan can!

Although Siyi Shuhan is no match for Chang Qing, beating up a scholar who appears out of nowhere is not easy enough?

"she"

Shuhan pointed at Lingsi and was about to ask something when Erniu hugged Shuhan's shoulders and said with a smile:

"My good friend, whom I haven't seen for a long time, came to play with me."

Shuhan looked strange, "You? Friend?"

"Yes, are you jealous?"

Erniu smiled proudly, and then said seriously: "By the way, I have something to ask you for help, can you?"

Ling Si on the side almost went crazy when she heard this. She hurriedly took Er Niu's hand, shook her head and said in a trembling voice:

"Stop, stop talking."

Lingsi's whole body was about to break. Her mind was in a state of confusion. She just wanted to get out of this extremely embarrassing atmosphere!

"It's okay Qingqiu, this nerd is not bad at all, he can definitely help you vent your bad anger!"

In order to help his sweetheart regain face, Erniu also worked hard. He looked at Shuhan and said solemnly:

"Qingqiu came to the Southern Territory these past two days just to compete with a bastard Wen, but he was bullied miserably."

"You are your strong point in this matter. I have invited that boy out in the past two days. How about you help me clean him up?"

Shuhan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

He looked at Su Changqing, who was holding his forehead and was speechless, and then at Lingsi, who was blushing like blood, and finally couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you laughing? I'm telling you very seriously." Erniu said dissatisfied.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Shuhan laughed heartily, patted Erniu on the shoulder and said jokingly:

"Tell me, is it possible that that bastard is Chang Qing? Hahahaha."

Erniu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then took a sharp breath of air.

As soon as Shuhan said this, he thought that Changqing seemed to have gone out in the past two days, and Wenbi had only started in the past two days.

Looking at Changqing, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and Lingsi, who was blushing and embarrassed, Erniu was dumbfounded.

"Fuck!"

Erniu grabbed his hair with both hands, "So, the two parties in the Wenbi competition are Changqing and Qingqiu?"

"That means"

He looked at Qingqiu blankly, "Did you use the poem I gave you to deal with Chang Qing?"

Before Lingsi could speak, Shuhan, who was laughing beside him, suddenly stopped laughing and said with a look of surprise on his face:

"You said Lingsi's poem was given to you by you? Can you compose poetry?"

Er Niu was about to cry but said without tears: "I know how to fart. That's what I asked Chang Qing to ask sir for."

"Can"

Shuhan was stunned when he heard this and said: "But the teacher has never composed a poem. If he had, he couldn't have had that expression at that time."

Lingsi, who had always been socialized, seemed to understand something when he heard this. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Changqing in horror.

"That poem was written by you!!!"

No wonder Su Changqing's reaction was so big at that time. Isn't this big? It was a poem written by someone else!

Shuhan next to him also looked shocked and looked at Su Changqing blankly.

He and the teacher thought that Changqing was not good at poetry and poetry, but it turned out that those few quatrains were all composed by Changqing?

"Uh"

Looking at the murderous eyes of several people, Su Changqing spread his hands helplessly,

"Actually, I didn't intend to let everyone know."

...

Qingshan Village, the book house.

"Is the retreat of the Confucian and Taoist master in front?"

Wei Cang, who came to the book house not far from another road, sorted out his messy clothes.

This place cannot be used with spiritual sense, so after paying homage to the elders of the Su family, he asked around.

When he said he was here to visit the Confucian and Taoist master, the villagers looked enlightened, expressed their understanding, and then pointed him a way.

Thinking of the elders of the Su family, who all showed respect when mentioning this person, Wei Cang was a little nervous.

He came to the book house, bowed respectfully, and said loudly:

"Wei Cang from the White Deer Academy in Zhongzhou City, I come to pay homage to the elders."

In the book house.

Li Qingchen was drinking tea and reading Emperor Wen's Essays.

But when he heard the voice coming from outside the house, he was stunned.

"Brother Wei? Greetings, senior?"

Li Qingchen was silent. He heard those words clearly, but why couldn't he understand them together?

Will Brother Wei Cang also bow to him?

Also, why did Brother Wei come to Qingshan Village?

Li Qingchen prided himself on being extremely smart, but at this moment he was also confused by this sudden guest.

After being stunned for a moment, he got up and opened the door.

"Brother Wei, what made you chase me here and bow to me?"

Looking at the white-haired man who was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, Li Qingchen couldn't help but ask.

And Wei Cang, who bowed his head and bowed, heard the familiar voice and looked up, and was immediately stunned.

Li Qingchen? ? ?