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Chapter 100 [The little yellow man who can only write about the joys of the boudoir]

"Brother, this is Zhang Qiqi, the eldest daughter of Zhang Yuqi's family in Yushitai. She is quite famous in Kyoto, but her personality is different from most women. She dares to speak up when she has anything to say. She hates those The obliqueness of sour literati."

Ruoruo stepped forward and walked to his elder brother Fan Zui, and whispered the identity of the woman in front of so many people who dared to say that she wanted to give birth to a monkey for him.

It's really not like the reserved and talented girl in everyone's ladies.

However, why does the name Yushitai Zhang Yuqi sound so familiar?

Thoughts turned a thousand times, and in an instant, I finally remembered who this person was.

Before, there was a memorial on the case table in Emperor Qing's imperial study room, unlike others who collected evidence and then impeached Fan Zui for flouting the king's law, or for embezzling and accepting bribes.

Instead, he directly impeached him. A young and vigorous martial artist who holds a heavy army, and has the use of the world's second largest chamber of commerce such as the Sea Alliance Chamber of Commerce to collect money, it is very likely that he will raise troops to disrupt the country in the future.

After learning about the content of the impeachment, even a person like Fan Zui, who hides so deeply, can't help but commit a crime once and kill him to silence him.

Call it good guy!
The person impeached is Zhang Yuqi, the censor of Yushitai, who has far-sighted and wise wisdom.

It was precisely because of this impeachment memorial that Emperor Qing laughed out loud after reading it, and then said those astonishing words:
"Fan Zui, this bastard indeed has amazing talent and talent, he can be regarded as one of the few geniuses in ancient times and today.

However, as far as his disposition is only known to be greedy for pleasure and indulging in beauty, the most is to collude with the enemy and treason for the sake of prosperity, wealth, money and beautiful women. It is absolutely impossible to raise troops and become king. "

In the middle of his thoughts, Fan Zui looked at the talented woman in front of her who was not very reserved, and wanted to give birth to a monkey for herself. Is she hitting Zhang Yuqi's daughter in the palm of her hand?

"What, you want to exchange martial arts with me? No problem!"

Under the amazed and stunned gazes of all the literati, a charming afterimage flashed in the hall, and then Zhang Qiqi was stunned to the ground.

【Ding!Violently knocked out Zhang Yuqi, the jewel in the palm of Zhang Yuqi, who is impeaching the host's rebels, and gets a violence value of 100. 】

[Balance of violence value: 1100]

No way, isn't it rumored that this romantic and beautiful man who stays in the brothel all year round is the most compassionate and cherishing jade?
Why did you lay such a heavy hand on a beautiful girl when you first met her today?

Oh, it seems that not long ago I heard something about the young general's deafness, so it's not surprising.

Prince Jing's son Li Hongcheng happened to see this scene when he entered the main hall, and immediately recalled the bad memories of yesterday in Yishiju, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and hurriedly sent someone to help Zhang Qiqi down to rest.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he can see clearly that Fan Zui didn't use any life-and-death blows just now, it just knocked him out temporarily.

But he didn't dare to blame Fan Zui's behavior just now, otherwise he might beat him up again after a while, then he would have no place to complain.

The seats are divided into left and right sides. On the left are rich ladies from various houses, as well as talented women who are famous in Kyoto.On the right is the men's seat.

On the left, a screen was hung over the partition.

It's a pity that now that screen Buman has been ripped off by that talented woman who was not too reserved just now.

In desperation, Prince Jing's son Li Hongcheng had to ask someone to change another one and hang it up as soon as possible.

"Brother, I'll go then."

Ruoruo had already suppressed the brother-controlling thoughts in her heart that were enough to make her cheeks flush like a deer, said to Fan Zui calmly as usual, and then walked to the left.

Fan Zui nodded and walked to the right.

"Fan Zui, I didn't expect that you, a little yellow man who can only write about the joys of the boudoir, would dare to come to this poetry meeting where literary talents in Kyoto gather!"

After everything calmed down, everyone sat down one after another, and looked at the person sitting below the top, who could always attract the eyes of all the talented women to focus on the young man in white clothes. I can't hold back anymore.

He couldn't wait to stand up and speak provocatively.

"I just bullied a Hubu Shangshu named Guo Youzhi on the way to Prince Jing's mansion. I'm in a good mood now. I'm not interested in playing chicken pecking games with you. Get the hell out of here. go!

Of course, if you want to compete with me..."

Before Fan Zui finished his violent and threatening words, Guo Baokun, who had already been frightened by the serial kicks, immediately interrupted:

"This is the place where Prince Jing's son held a poetry meeting. It is the right way to meet friends through poetry. I won't fight with you with the bravery of a man. It will insult my reputation as a literary talent Donggong.

Also, you dare to humiliate my father, a second-rank official of the imperial court, in the street, you just wait for His Majesty to be angry and then impose sanctions on you.

Based on what I have learned from following His Highness the Crown Prince in the East Palace these years, at least [-] large boards are indispensable to imitate others.

You just wait to go to the palace to receive a beating, I would like to see the interesting scene after you, a second-rank general, lay on the ground and got [-] beatings. "

Fan Zui sneered at his provocative words and responded casually: "Maybe it was your father who was lying on the ground and was raped with a stick by the palace prison eunuch."

Hearing this, Guo Baokun was immediately irritated by the foul language that he, an imposing second-rank general, would say, and said angrily:

"If my father lies on the ground and suffers from a board, you are my father!"

Fan Zui couldn't arouse any interest in confronting this so-called mentally handicapped man with the potential to be a good general of a great country.

It would be interesting to play chess games with full-bodied old men like Chen Pingping and Emperor Qing.

Bullying a congenitally mentally handicapped child like Guo Baokun, Fan Zui couldn't help but wonder if he was forcibly degraded by the author.

Moreover, didn't he have a great impact on the world before, and everyone's IQ and strategy have been greatly improved.

Why did you miss out on this great general with great potential?
As the saying goes, stupid people have stupid blessings, just like Fan Sizhe, a pure and stupid person who can't get a banana even if he puts it on the beam, naturally has his own stupid blessing in life.

However, there is no such thing as a fool like Guo Baokun.

"Both of you, since today is a meeting of literary talents who meet friends through poetry, in my opinion, it is better for the two of you to confront each other through poetry."

Li Hongcheng, Prince Jing's son, just proposed aloud.

He didn't want Chi Yu to be hurt because of fighting or other reasons.

Guo Baokun didn't dare not give Li Hongcheng the face of Prince Jing's son, and he could just give in a step along the steps. In fact, he was a little apprehensive about the deafness of this extremely arrogant General Fan.

So he gave Fan Zui a bitter look, bowed to Prince Jing's son Li Hongcheng and returned to his seat.

"Fan Zui, if you know that you don't have much talent and learning, you can only fight and kill and dare not compare, just kneel down and apologize to me, and this matter will be settled, how about it?"

Guo Baokun, whose IQ is the sewer, started to die endlessly again.

Suddenly, a chopstick flew towards Guo Baokun with lightning speed, and stuck it on the golden nanmu table in front of Guo Baokun. At this time, Guo Baokun's hand was just on the table.

The chopstick was just inserted between Guo Baokun's fingers, trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)