One hundred and forty-three, a word to retire the king of the county

"Did the prince really ask me to compose poems?" Xue Pan unconsciously suddenly changed his title at this time, from "Ying Wuyun classmate" to "Wangye", Ying Wuyun has not yet heard it, seeing Xue Pan say this, I can't help but feel very proud in my heart, even if you are strong in the order, you still have to listen to the king's instructions, "Naturally, I love poetry the most, I heard that you are the best at writing poetry, so if you can write a good poem for this king, this king will not hesitate to reward a thousand gold." ”

He saw Jin Ning in a blink of an eye, and bared his teeth, "The kid of the Jin family is also here?" Very good, you come to polish the ink and wait for Xue to write poems. ”

Jin Ning's face sank like water, and there was a conflict in Shaanxi Lane, it was just a conversation, it was nothing, but in Xian'an Palace, he dared to speak like this, even if he had a good temper, he couldn't be regarded as a servant and a slave who came and went when he was called, he stood up, "Lord Jun, if it's convenient, or do you grind the ink yourself?" It's not that I'm asking Brother Xue to give poems. ”

The king of Xianning raised his eyebrows, "You kid, you are bold, your father doesn't dare to speak like this in front of me, counting us, you are a junior, I am your father's comrade-in-arms, and secondly, this king is in Class A, but your senior brother, why don't you think about it?" Be careful that your father gets the news, if he doesn't want you anymore when he goes back, he expel you from the genealogy, and you become a wild child again, which is more than worth the loss, don't you say? ”

Ying Wuyan's tone was cold, and his words were full of threats, this privacy was the thing that Jin Ning couldn't hold his head up the most, Rao knew that his father was not such a person, but he was still excited by Ying Wuyan's words, his face was flushed, if he wasn't stopped by the people around him, he was afraid that he would soon burst out and have intimate physical contact with Ying Wuyan, "Ouch, I've been studying in Xian'an Palace for a few years, and I'm really bolder?" Ying Wuyun sneered, "If you dare to approach the body of this king, believe it or not, I will let you be exiled for three thousand miles tomorrow?" ”

He looked around at everyone, "I heard that the hairy boys in Class B are thinking that next year, the two classes will compete and win our Class A?" The princes laughed when they heard this, that is a large number of adults, and they don't care about villains, but the king of this county heard it, it is really ridiculous, and the two classes are not a pediatric thing compared to poetry, just rely on these things that are windy and snowy, what is the benefit of the country? Do you really think that you are a hero, dare to compare with our class A? I want to tell you, oh, classmates," although he called him "classmates", but his tone was contemptuous, without the slightest hint of respect, "those who are superior to others are superior to others, and you still want to turn over?" Amusing! Class A will always be Class A, and Class A will always be secondary. ”

Everyone was silent, their expressions were angry but helpless, for a while, the people who came from Class A couldn't help but show a proud look, most of the people brought by Ying Wuyun held their own identities and would not speak ill of them, but the superior posture was visible to everyone, and the classroom of Class B was depressed.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of popping, everyone was originally depressed and bowed their heads, hearing this voice, they couldn't help but raise their heads, and sure enough, it was Xue Pan, who was very good at death, pretending to be leisurely and applauding slowly, "Okay, it's really good, the prince is so domineering and leaking, it's really a different reaction, Xue Pan I admire it very much, admire it." ”

said that he admired, but Xue Pan's tone was full of Yangqiu, not so listening, Xue Pan also thought that Ying Honglu and others were fanning the flames in front of the people in Class A, so Ying Wuyun wanted to attack himself in front of these people and come back with a different face, but when he heard Ying Wuyun say this, he knew that these people were just playing on the topic, and this two-class big competition is so important? Xue Pan was very puzzled, but he couldn't lose face, jokes, if he lost face, these people in Class B have lost their enterprising spirit, and the people who should be punished at that time are insignificant to the king of Xianning County, he is afraid that he is going to die, and besides, relying on his own relationship, is it difficult to be afraid of a county king? "But just let Brother Jin polish my ink, that's not enough, where is my face?"

"What face do you have?" Ying Wuyun was dismissive, "Do you really think you are a big person?" But if you say that, I can't help but give face," he raised his chin towards Lu Lianshan, "You go, take off your boots for Xue Pan, classmate Xue, this is Li Taibai's treatment?" One grinds ink, and the other takes off his boots. ”

Lu Lianshan's face was displeased, at this time he had already gathered with the king of Xianning County and became his minister, no matter how much he had the heart to refuse, he nodded, and stepped forward with a bitter face, Xue Pan seemed to sit down justifiably, "Lord Wang, this is not appropriate, right?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"What about me, although I can't compare to Li Taibai, but the prince wants to exalt me like this, but there is one section, the prince is afraid that he didn't expect it, right?"

"What?"

"In the past, Gao Lishi took off his boots, Yang Guifei sharpened the ink, Li Bai put down his pen like a god, and made three chapters of Qingping Tune," Xue Pan shook Erlang's legs, and looked at the king of Xianning County with a smile, this old boy was so domineering, and finally I grabbed the handle, "Then who ordered Li Bai to compose poems?" ”

This matter is simple, everyone doesn't know why Xue Pan is talking like this, Lu Lianshan's mind is the clearest, and he immediately figured out where Xue Pan said about the joints, his face changed drastically, and he stepped forward to stop Xue Pan from continuing, but Xue Pan was quick to say it quickly, "It's Tang Xuanzong, if I didn't know the mistake, Ying Wuyun is just the king of the county now, right?" How can you compare yourself to Tang Xuanzong? Isn't that right? ”

Ying Wuyan's face changed drastically, and he stood up, "You are presumptuous!" ”

"You're presumptuous!" Xue Pan slapped the table and stood up, "I respect you for fighting for the country, so you are a little rude, I look at the loyalty to the country, that's it, since you want to write poems, you just wrote, but I didn't expect you to compare classmate Lu to Gao Lishi, that's it, it's just a joke between classmates and it's nothing, but you dare to call yourself Tang Xuanzong, what does this mean?" Lord, do you want to seek a dynasty to usurp the throne? ”

Ying Wuyun's face changed greatly, as if he was being told by Xue Pan to think about it, his face was red and blue, revealing a look that seemed to be annoyed and angry when his deeds were exposed, "You...... You are presumptuous! Daring! This king has no such intention! ”

Xue Pan is the best at looking at people's faces, and when he saw Ying Wuyun's expression, he secretly shouted in his heart, my good girl, this King of Xianning County won't really have this idea, right?

"Li Taibai's matter is not what I said."