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Chapter 202: I lost, let you do whatever you want!

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    "In other words, Mr. Cui, how do you think we can prove that this poem was written by me?" Qin Lang looked at Cui Zifeng with a playful expression, a little impatient with him constantly jumping up and down in front of him to find trouble.

    He stood behind the crowd for a long time and finally understood that the reason why these scholars united to denounce him must be this guy who instigated them.

    Otherwise, he is now a state -owned country, and he has a status in the center of the people. These scholars will not ask him to offend him!

    It seems that if Cui Zifeng is not thrown into the mud and unable to stand up, he will not be able to live a peaceful life!

    "The first ancestor cannot show his sage in the human world. Only the Marquis of Qin can communicate with the first ancestor. I really don't know how to prove that the poem was written by the Marquis of Qin." Cui Zifeng shook his head with a smile.

    "According to what you say, except that the ancestor showed his holiness in the world and clearly stated that this poem was not written by the ancestor, nothing else can prove that this poem was written by me?" The coldness in Qin Lang's eyes flashed away, and he felt dissatisfied in his heart.  Resistance has reached its peak.

    Yu Shinan and others looked very ugly, and their impression of Cui Zifeng changed from dull to disgusting.

    The ancestor appears!  He really dares to think!

    Although there are countless stories about immortals from ancient times to the present, we have never seen any immortal appear as a saint!

    "Besides, the immortals are so aloof, how can they easily become saints in the world because of such a trivial matter?

    But according to Cui Zifeng's thinking, if the ancestor does not show his holiness, it cannot prove that this poem was indeed written by Qin Lang. It is really unreasonable!

    The scholars behind Cui Zifeng also came to their senses and realized that they were being used as weapons by Cui Zifeng!

    The eyes looking at Cui Zifeng¡¯s back were angry and disdainful, as if he wanted to eat someone!  Looking at Qin Lang, he felt a little guilty.

    They originally thought that Cui Zifeng had good intentions and wanted to seek justice for poor scholars like them, but they didn't expect that they would use their hands to brand this immortal disciple as a plagiarist so that he would never be able to stand up again!

    Although the Marquis of Qin now has a title and does not need to take the imperial examination, he will be an official in the future after all!

    ?????????????????????Although the superiors would not care if she was known to be a plagiarist, but if it was spread like this, it would bring a stain to the Marquis of Qin that could never be erased for life!

    The greater the reputation of the Marquis of Qin and the higher his official position in the future. When people talk about the Marquis of Qin, they will all say: Marquis of Qin?  Oh, he must be the Immortal Qin who used the poems of his ancestors to make himself famous!

    The eyes of several scholars were red, and anger filled their chests. They took a deep breath and stepped forward to bow to Qin Lang: "Qin Hou, I will not force others to do anything. As long as Qin Hou writes another poem, we will be able to do it."  Can!"

    "Well, that's very good." Yu Shinan twisted his beard and nodded with a smile, and Kong Yingda also agreed.

    But Ouyang Xun was noncommittal. Since Cui Zifeng used this matter to make trouble, he would definitely not agree so easily.

    Sure enough, before Qin Lang could speak, Cui Zifeng smiled slightly and said: "The Marquis of Qin is a very human being. Who knows if he had already made preparations when he knew about the poetry meeting, and asked the ancestor to write several plum poems in the name of asking for advice!"

    "You little bastard" Cheng Yaojin, who had been furious at the side, couldn't hold back anymore after hearing his words. He cursed and raised his fist and rushed towards Cui Zifeng.

    When Cui Zifeng saw Cheng Yaojin, his face turned pale for a moment, and then he regained his composure: "Is it possible that the Marquis of Qin wants to use his power to overwhelm others?"

    "How about using force to suppress you?" Qin Qiong snorted coldly and walked over: "My son almost died in your Cui family village. I haven't come to find you yet. Now you dare to slander my son here. Could it be that you are bullying me, Qin?"  No one is home?"

    "Yizhen, break this kid's leg!"

    As early as after the wedding banquet, Qin Qiong wanted to come to the door, but was stopped by Qin Lang, saying that it was shameful for the grievances between juniors to involve the elders of the family.

    Although he was a little unwilling, he couldn't defeat his son. He had no choice but to suppress his anger, but he didn't expect Cui Zifeng to dare to slander A Lang today. If he didn't teach him a lesson, wouldn't people laugh at him? Qin Qiong is weak and can't even protect his own children.  ?

    "Hehe, don't worry, second brother, you have one leg and I have one!" Cheng Yaojin said with a cruel smile: "This kid almost killed A Lang, how can he have one leg?"

    Cui Zifeng's face turned pale in an instant. He didn't expect Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin to bully the younger ones regardless of their status, and they were not afraid of being embarrassed if word spread!

    ¡°I am the eldest son of the Cui family. If my legs are broken by Cheng Yaojin, I will have to live in a wheelchair. I am afraid that I will not be able to keep my identity as the next head of the Cui family!

    "Could Duke Lu want to bully the small with the big?" Cui Zifeng said.He stepped back continuously and almost bumped into several scholars behind him: "Does Mr. Lu want to make enemies with my Cui family?"

    "Are you worthy?" Cheng Yaojin rushed to Cui Zifeng in two steps, kicked him to the ground, raised one foot and stepped on his leg.

    "Stop!" Suddenly a loud shout came from the crowd. Cheng Yaojin heard the voice of Li Er and could only put his foot down. After thinking about it, he was really unwilling to give in. He slapped Cui Zifeng in the face, and redness appeared on his fair face.  The red fingerprints swelled instantly.

    Li Er glared at Cheng Yaojin, and seeing him grinning at him nonchalantly, he could only sigh helplessly.

    Qin Lang originally wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, Lao Cheng and his adoptive father were still angry because they were blocked by him and failed to reach the Cui family. In addition, His Majesty had already spoken, so he did not say anything.  .

    "I have met your Majesty." Yu Shinan took the lead and saluted Li Er.

    ?The other scholars then realized that His Majesty was actually present at today's poetry meeting. They were surprised, happy and frightened and hurriedly followed suit and saluted: "I have met Your Majesty."

    "Everyone, get up." Li Er said lightly, raised his right hand, and everyone thanked them and stood up.

    After someone helped Cui Zifeng up, Li Er walked up to him and asked, "Are you Cui Zifeng?"

    "It's just the common people." Cui Zifeng hurriedly replied with his hands in hand.

    "How do you want the Marquis of Lantian County to prove that those two poems were indeed written by him?"

    Li Er was impatient but didn't show it on his face. He just asked lightly, with a hint of warning in his voice: "Don't tell me about making the ancestor manifest as a saint. Find a way to implement it!"

    It¡¯s really annoying that everyone in the Cui family can jump up and down. I don¡¯t know what Boy Lang said about finding excuses for the Cui family. He really doesn¡¯t want something to happen under his nose when he sees that the Cui family is fine!

    "If these two poems are really written by Qin Hou, then Qin Hou must be a master of poetry. It must not be difficult to compose poems with other topics." Cui Zifeng said respectfully.

    "If the Marquis of Qin composes ten or eight poems on other topics, it will prove that the Marquis of Qin is indeed an extraordinary literary talent!"

    "You little bastard!" When Cheng Yaojin heard this, he was so angry that he rose to his height: "You think poetry is like buying Chinese cabbage?"

    Although he can¡¯t compose poems and doesn¡¯t know a few big characters, he knows that this poem is not that easy to compose. Otherwise, wouldn¡¯t everyone be able to compose poems?

    Yu Shinan and others glanced at Cui Zifeng with disgust in their eyes, bowed to Li Er and said, "Your Majesty, Cui Zifeng is really difficult for others. If you don't have a state of mind and no feelings, how can you write a poem, let alone eight out of ten poems!  "

    "That's right, just let Qin Hou compose a poem on other topics." Several scholars who stood up before also bowed and said.

    They regretted so much that they had rushed out just now. Now even His Majesty has come here. He must have seen the performance of themselves and others before, and he is afraid that they are dissatisfied now.

    They have long heard that this Qin Hou Jian is in the Emperor's heart and is very popular with His Majesty. If this affects the future, it will not be worth the loss.

    "How can one song show the talent of the Marquis of Qin?" Cui Zifeng couldn't care about anything else at the moment, and he didn't care what his image would be in Li Shimin's eyes, and he wouldn't let go of Qin Lang.

    The kick and slap on the face given by Cheng Yaojin just now were a humiliation he had never experienced in his entire life. If he didn't bite off the flesh from Qin Lang's body, how could he get rid of the anger in his heart?  hatred!

    Li Er was furious and just wanted to scold Cui Zifeng, but unexpectedly Qin Lang took a step forward and stood up, smiled slightly and said: "Okay!"

    He exchanged Tang poems, Song lyrics, etc. in the system store. Now he has so many poems in his mind that he doesn¡¯t want them. It¡¯s just a few poems, and it¡¯s not a problem for him!

    "Alang!" Lao Cheng and Qin Qiong shouted in surprise, looking at him with disapproval.

    "Don't worry, uncle Cheng." Qin Lang winked at the two of them: "The child can handle it."

    Li Er originally disagreed, but when Qin Lang agreed, he looked at him suspiciously.

    This guy never does anything he¡¯s not sure about. Could it be that writing poetry is as easy as drinking water for him?

    "Just writing poetry is a bit boring." Qin Lang looked at Cui Zifeng with a smile, a chill flashing in his eyes.

    "I wonder what the Marquis of Qin wants?" Cui Zifeng felt a little cold all over. He didn't know why. He felt very scared when he thought of Qin Lang during this period, but he still couldn't figure out why he was afraid of him.

    He is the eldest son of the Cui family and the next head of the Cui family. This fear of a person is nothing more than an inner demon to him. If he cannot solve it, he will have trouble sleeping and eating!

    "If you can't do it, I'll do whatever you want!" Qin Lang was still smiling, and what he said shocked everyone.

    "Is this true?" Cui Zifeng was shocked at first, and then became extremely ecstatic. He didn't expect that Qin Lang would actually use himself as a bet. If he lost, his life would be his!

    "What if I lose?" Cui Zifeng is not stupid. He can tempt himself with such a big bet. The price he must pay if he loses is not small!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?Saan!

    "If you can't do it, I'll do whatever you want!" Qin Lang was still smiling, and what he said shocked everyone.

    "Is this true?" Cui Zifeng was shocked at first, and then became extremely ecstatic. He didn't expect that Qin Lang would actually use himself as a bet. If he lost, his life would be his!

    "What if I lose?" Cui Zifeng is not stupid. He can tempt himself with such a big bet. The price he must pay if he loses is not small!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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