Chapter 1164

Li Cheng got up from the ground with a sigh of silence and his dignity.

The officials were laughing quietly.

Even the kind-hearted Zhao Er couldn't help but bow his head and laugh.

Although very sympathetic!

Li Chengqi looked around at the crowd behind him.

It's embarrassing and annoying.

In order to find a step for himself, he finally spread his anger on the broken chair.

Raise your foot and kick.

The chair rolled twice.

He scolded and said, "come on, throw this waste thing out."

The bodyguard of the city Department was ordered to come forward quickly.

The chair with broken feet was lifted out.

The whole process, very fast!

For fear of harming the innocent.

Li Cheng rubbed his ass and his face was stiff.

Ji Yunshu said with concern: "Cheng Shizi, why don't you wipe some medicine first."

"My son can afford this little damage."

"Is it really all right?"

He gritted his teeth: "it's all right."

Then have someone move a new chair.

Sit down in pain.

While sitting down, he did not forget to stare at Jing Rong.

The chair is so solid that it won't break for no reason?

Someone must have done it on purpose.

How mean!

He said, "Mr. Jing is so powerful."

Every word, bite very hard!

Unexpectedly, Jing Rong replied to him: "I'm flattered. No matter how much strength, I can't help you up. I'm sorry."

"It's all right, my son doesn't care!"

"There are a lot of sons."

"Of course." Li Cheng raised his eyebrows.

You must maintain your demeanor!

But the atmosphere is a little puzzling.

Zhao Er doesn't know why.

At this time——

The girl has come back before.

Bring something already.

"Here you are, miss."

The girl put her things on the table.

That's... A burden!

Officials gathered around one by one.

Staring at the yellowing old baggage.

Li Cheng also immediately put all his unhappiness behind him.

Cheer up.

"What is this?" Zhao er said, "this is Su Qiao's! At that time, I thought she was in a hurry, so I forgot to take the baggage away, so I took it away for the time being, thinking of waiting for her to come back and get it. Unexpectedly, she didn't come after three years." He quickly added, "but I haven't opened this burden, and I don't know

What's in the way? I only know that Su Qiao is very nervous about this burden. She secretly cries with it several times. Maybe... There's something very important to her. "

Jing Rong asked aloud, "she didn't leave such an important thing. Didn't you doubt it in those years?"

"I... didn't think so much."

Ji Yunshu looked serious and slowly untied the burden.

Because it took too long, when the burden was untied, there was a pungent smell inside.

Rotten smell, wood smell, musty smell

All mixed together.

I can't tell the taste.

After opening it, there was a woman's coarse cloth clothes and a pair of shoes with holes.

In addition, there is a fan! The fan bones are made of ordinary brown bamboo. Because of time, some parts of the fan bones have been worn a lot, and even several fan bones have been broken. At the lower end of the fan hung a simple hanging ear made of red rope, which was also worn a lot and took off the line, as if it was pulled

It can fall.

And there's nothing but these things!

Ji Yunshu took out the fan.

Open it carefully.

The fan surface is pasted on the fan bone by paper. Some places have cracked, and there are even obvious water stains.

It seems that it was left in the rain.

When they saw her open the fan, they stared at the fan one after another.

Want to see if there's anything up there?

And the truth is, there really is heaven and earth above.

Because it was wet by the rain, the pictures and handwriting on the fan were fainted, and only one line of poetry could be seen vaguely.

"You sleep with the king" (all the poems in this article are made up by the author, don't Baidu).

This is a love poem expressing love.

The handwriting is neat!

Also a little delicate.

Li Cheng asked, "what's written on it?"

Ji Yunshu: "a poem."

"Poetry? What poetry?"

Li Cheng was perplexed, so he leaned up to have a look.

However, just a little closer to Ji Yunshu, he immediately welcomed Jingrong's murderous eyes, which made him swallow his saliva, a little farther away, and just stretched his neck to look at the fan.

Then he read the handwriting on the fan: "Qing came to sleep with the king, and the flowers... What music... What? They were dizzy by the water stains and couldn't see clearly."

The ink almost melted into a ball!

I can't see everything at all.

Only that sentence is clear.

Ji Yunshu looked at it, and his eyes finally fell on a place under the poem.

There are three slightly clearer words printed on it.

"Du mubai?"

Uh!

When Ji Yunshu read these three words, Li Cheng was shocked.

"What are you talking about?"

"The man who wrote this kind of poem is Du mubai."

As soon as Li Cheng listened, he grabbed the already tattered fan.

Fix your eyes on the three words above.

His face changed greatly!

Look dignified.

"Dumbai? How could it be... Him?"

Huh?

Ji Yunshu frowned.

"Do you know?"

"..." Li Cheng was silent.

It seems that he hasn't recovered from the shock.

Everyone stared at him.

For a long time——

Li Cheng put down the fan and said, "I do know him. This is his handwriting."

Ji Yunshu: "who is he?"

Li Cheng was silent again.

After a while.

Then he said slowly, "he... Is my father's disciple."

Student?

As soon as he finished, an old official jumped out and said, "Lord Li, are you talking about Du mubai, who is known as the 'talent of Nanshen'?"

"That's right."

"It's him!" The old official was also shocked.

Ji Yunshu and Jingrong were confused.

"Why do you all know him? Who the hell is this man?"

The old official said, "how can I not know him? In those years, he caused a sensation in Gaoding."

"What do you say?"

"Six years ago, because of his outstanding talent, he was appreciated by the Duke of Pingyang, so he was accepted as a student. At that time, almost everyone thought he would be the top student in high school."

"And then?"

"Later..."

As soon as the old official's words came to his mouth, Li chengjiehu took over his words and said solemnly: "later, because he was exposed to stealing poetry, my father disqualified me as a student."

"And then?"

Li Cheng said: "because of this, he was deeply hit. Three days before the exam, he suddenly committed suicide."

"Dead?"

"Yes, he committed suicide in the wenshe that specially receives officials."

Uh!

In the past six years, Li Cheng hardly mentioned anything about Du mubai again.

Because that's a barrier in my sister's heart that I can't get through forever!

Now when it comes to it, his mood is so complicated that it can't be said. Especially heavy.