The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 48 That Bastard. Could It Be Me?
When Su Changqing and Ling Si saw each other, they were both stunned.

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

The rough-minded Erniu didn't notice anything unusual about the two people.

After seeing Su Changqing, he immediately showed joy and pulled Lingsi to meet him.
"Come on Qingqiu, I'll introduce you to a friend."

Lingsi was dragged forward in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.

"Qingqiu, he is my brother. He has a lot of insights into Confucianism and Taoism."

Erniu, who was not in a position to speak out, sent a message to Lingsi:

"My brother is very strong! Even though he doesn't have the noble spirit, his talent in Confucianism is absolutely terrifying!"

Lingsi nodded blankly. Didn’t she know whether Su Changqing was strong or not?
If we were to ask who has the most say in this regard, it would probably be her.

"Changqing, this is me, um, my friend."

After saying that, Erniu looked at Changqing angrily and said:
"Not long ago, there was a bastard who competed with Qingqiuwen, and Qingqiu was almost beaten to tears!"

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

"I'll ask Qingqiu to ask that guy out in a couple of days, and you'll do it to him."

Before Erniu finished speaking, Lingsi's face suddenly turned red. She lowered her head and pulled Erniu's sleeve, saying in a mosquito-like voice:
"Stop talking, please. Stop talking!"

Su Changqing also had a strange look on his face at this time. He wanted to laugh but was afraid of offending others, so he felt a little uncomfortable holding it back.

"Hey, little girl, I'm embarrassed 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 as if her whole body was about to break apart. Her face was so red that it looked like blood was dripping out. She wished she could crawl into a crack in the ground.

"Brother Niu"

Su Changqing saw this and said with a smile: "I really can't help with this matter."

"Huh?" Erniu was stunned. "Did the master not allow you to go out?"

He frowned and said, "This is a problem."

The young master has a special identity and cannot go out at will, but he forgot this.

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

While Su Changqing and the others were talking, Shuhan, who had gone to send off the carriage, just came back. When he saw them, he greeted them with a smile.

But he had only said half of this when he saw Lingsi and his eyes suddenly widened.

When Erniu saw Shuhan coming, his eyes lit up.

Changqing can't go out, but Shuhan can!

Although Shuhan, who is proficient in the Four Arts, is no match for Changqing, wouldn't it be easy to beat up a scholar who appeared out of nowhere?
"she"

Shuhan pointed at Lingsi and was about to ask something when Erniu put his arm around Shuhan's shoulders and said with a smile:
"My good friend, I haven't seen you for a long time, you came to play with me."

Shuhan looked strange, "You? Friend?"

"Yeah, are you jealous?"

Erniu smiled complacently, and then said seriously: "By the way, I need your help with something, can you..."

Lingsi, who was standing by, almost went crazy after hearing this. She hurriedly grabbed Erniu's hand, shook her head, and said in a trembling voice:
"Stop, stop talking."

Lingsi felt like she was about to break down. Her mind was a mess and she just wanted to get rid of this extremely awkward atmosphere as soon as possible!
"It's okay Qingqiu, this nerd is quite capable and can definitely help you vent your anger!"

In order to help his beloved regain face, Erniu also tried his best. He looked at Shuhan and said solemnly:
“Qingqiu came to the Southern Region these two days to compete with a jerk Wen, but ended up being bullied badly.”

"You're good at this. I'll ask that guy out in the next two days. How about you help me teach him a lesson?"

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

He looked at Su Changqing, who was holding his forehead in silence, then looked at Lingsi, whose face was as red as blood, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? I'm talking to you seriously." Erniu said dissatisfiedly.

"Hahahaha." Shuhan burst into laughter and patted Erniu on the shoulder and said jokingly:

"Do you think it's possible that bastard is Chang Qing? Hahahaha."

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

After Shuhan said this, he realized that Changqing seemed to have gone out in the past two days, and Wenbi also started in the past two days.

Looking at Changqing who seemed to be smiling, and then looking at Lingsi who was blushing in embarrassment, Erniu was completely dumbfounded.

"Fuck!"

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

"That means"

He stared at Qingqiu blankly, "Did you use the poem I gave you to deal with Changqing?"

Before Lingsi could say anything, Shuhan, who was laughing beside him, suddenly stopped laughing and said with a look of surprise:
"You said Lingsi's poem was given by you? Can you write poetry?"

Erniu was about to cry but had no tears: "I'm not good at anything. I asked Changqing to ask the master for it."

"Can"

Shu Han was stunned when he heard this and said, "But the teacher has never written a poem. If he had, he wouldn't have had that expression at that time."

Lingsi, who had been in a social dead state, seemed to understand something after hearing this. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Changqing in horror.
"That poem was written by you!!!"

No wonder Su Changqing reacted so strongly at that time. It was a big deal, after all, that was a poem written by someone else!

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

He and his teacher thought that Changqing was not good at poetry or songs, but it turns out that those quatrains were all written by Changqing?
"Forehead"

Seeing the murderous looks from the others, Su Changqing spread his hands helplessly.
"Actually, I didn't intend for everyone to know."

……

Qingshan Village, book house.

"Is that the retreat of that great Confucianist and Taoist master ahead?"

Wei Cang, who came from another road not far from the bookstore, was tidying up his somewhat messy clothes.

Spiritual sense cannot be used in this place, so after paying a visit to the elders of the Su family, he inquired about it.

When they heard that he was here to visit the great Confucian and Taoist masters, the villagers all understood and pointed him in the right direction.

Thinking of the elders of the Su family, who all looked respectful when they mentioned this person, Wei Cang couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

He came to the front of the study, bowed respectfully, and said loudly:
"Wei Cang from Zhongzhou City Bailu Academy is here to pay his respects to the senior."

In the book room.

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

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

"Brother Wei? Meet the senior?"

Li Qingchen was silent. He heard those words clearly, but why couldn't he understand them when they were put together?
Senior Brother Wei Cang will also salute him?

Also, why did Senior Brother Wei come to Qingshan Village?

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

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

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

Looking at the white-haired man who seemed so familiar, Li Qingchen couldn't help but ask.

Wei Cang, who was bowing his head, looked up when he heard the familiar voice and was stunned.

Li Qingchen???
(End of this chapter)