The Prodigal Son of the Empire

He who rides on the head of the people, the people throw him over,

He who works as an ox and a horse for the people, the people will always remember him,

The voice is getting louder and louder, not only here, but also in other places in Yangzhou City, everyone who reads the newspaper is reading.

Those who carve their names into stones will rot earlier than their corpses!

When Li Yu read this, he broke into a cold sweat suddenly. He slumped on the chair, his face pale as paper. At this moment, it seemed that all the strength in his body was drained.

He looked at the two words signed, and his whole body and mind were filled with fear. He originally thought that Wang Kang was the same as before, and he has been consciously controlling the voice of the people these days.

He has already relaxed his vigilance, it turns out that there are more powerful ones waiting for him...

The evil deeds don't stop, the strokes don't stop!

Wang Kang's words that day suddenly sounded in Li Yu's mind, this is really using the pen as a knife!

At this moment, the subordinate's announcement sounded outside the door, "Master Li, the carriage is ready, you should go to the school yard!"

Hearing this, Li Yu came back to his senses, the competition is about to begin...

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Chapter 142 The School Field Outside the City

As long as the spring breeze blows, there will be young weeds everywhere,

He lives a man that no one else can live,

His fate can be seen,

He who lives better for the majority,

The crowd lifted him high, high,

Dongcheng, Xijiao, South Street, the banks of the Luo River...all the people were reading aloud.

Some people live, he is dead,

Some people are dead, he is still alive,

In Yangzhou Academy, Cai He stood in front of the window, listening to the loud voices outside, with an excited expression.

Is this poetry?It does not seem.

If you don’t call it poetry, then what is it?

The novel format that has never been seen before is very simple, the language is crisp and direct, and the views are clear and unambiguous. The views expressed in it are also to the point.

It enables people to directly understand the emotions contained in it.

"Wang Kang, you gave me another big surprise!" Cai He sighed while holding the Fuyang tabloid in his hand.

He knew that Li Yu was finished!

This person is a knife, a knife that cuts on the head of a person like him. No matter what his ending is, among the city residents, he is already "dead."

A person with a song is hotly discussed in the whole city!

The people recited it over and over again, and they used this poem to vent their dissatisfaction!

At this moment, Wang Kang has already boarded the carriage, and is about to go to the school grounds outside the city, where the feudal competition will be held!

Wang Dingchang had already taken a step ahead, and he wanted to meet those important figures ahead of time!

"Master Kang, that poem you wrote is really good!" Li Qingman, who was also on the carriage, praised.

"This is your final killer move. Use the pen as a knife to break the shackles and inspire the hearts of the people... Send Li Yu on the road." Lin Yuyan who was on the side also said.

"Well," Wang Kang nodded, but his face was not happy, but sad.

Just because Su Zhe is gone!

When drinking at night on the list that day, Su Zhe also said that he would go out to collect folk songs the next day, but he went for a day and a night, and he still hasn't come back.

Even sent people out to search, but there was no news...

The competition was about to start, so it was nothing, Wang Kang was worried that he would encounter some danger.

"Are you worried about your cousin?"

Li Qingman asked.

"Ah."

"Don't worry, I heard from the people in the house that Su Zhe said when he was leaving that he left the city and went to Dongshan." Lin Yuyan also comforted her, "Maybe he walked too far and lost his way!"

"Impossible!" Wang Kang shook his head and said coldly, "He was followed when he went out, and he brought a guide with him."

"I'm worried about him..." Wang Kang said in a deep voice, "I'm worried that Dong Yiwu's people are doing something wrong!"

"Will they do this?" Lin Yuyan asked.

"Why not? Cousin Su Zhe's drawing skills are as good as that of Yang Xiuwen. In order to secure a chance to win, it's entirely possible for them to do such indecent things!"

Wang Kang said bitterly, his face was also a little gloomy.

Careless, really too careless!

I completely underestimated the shamelessness of those people!It's smaller than the test, if it really caused Su Zhe to have any accident, then he really feels guilty.

Wang Kang likes this cousin from his mother's house very much, he is humble and gentle, without arrogance at all...

"What if you can't find it before the competition? What should you do?" Li Qingman's pretty face was also worried.

She also knows the rules of the competition, the Earl's House wins only if three games win three rounds, but Su Zhe, who is now participating in the painting competition, has an accident.

Wang Kang didn't speak, he raised the curtain of the car, and told Zhou Qing who was beside him: "Go and send more people, even if you travel all over Dongshan, find them for me!"

"Liu Jin has brought people there, if there is any news, I will report it as soon as possible!" Zhou Qing responded.

The atmosphere in the carriage is a bit dull!

Wang Kang gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a cold look, if anything happened to Su Zhe, if it was really done by you, Dong Yiwu, I will kill you!

The carriage bumped forward, and after a while, it finally stopped.

Wang Kang got out of the carriage, and in front of him was a vast school field, where the defenders of Yangzhou City practiced martial arts.