After all, he was an outstanding boy following Hua Manting.

Su Muxin quickly adjusted his mentality, and of course he also knew that this was the situation!

Li Chenan and his teacher called each other brothers, but he couldn't even make any mistakes in front of Li Chenan.

Then it would be better to follow it. Perhaps you can really learn a lot from Li Chenan.

"I was the second place last year's spring exam."

Li Chenan was stunned, and then he realized that this kid really had a few tricks.

"In theory, as long as there is a real shortage in the Ministry of Personnel, I will be able to be exiled as an official."

"But... the four talents of Kyoto are the only ones who come from a farmer family and have no background. Even if they live in Kyoto, they still rely on selling some poetry and articles to women in brothels."

"This time I came to Guangling City with my mentor. I came to participate in the third lady of Zhongli Mansion to choose a son-in-law through literature. I originally thought that I could find a strong backer to realize my ambitions..."

Su Mu sighed to Li Chen'an in his heart, "How could you know that you actually made the song "Butterfly Love Flower"!"

"...I didn't mean it!"

Li Chenan felt a little wronged, and he thought of the handsome father-in-law again, thinking that if you want to blame this, you have to blame him.

He didn't even have any work, so why did he pay a hundred taels of silver to buy that poem?

Even if he likes that poem, you, a father-in-law, don’t take that poem to the pleasure boat and give it to the third lady Zhongli!

This guy made the third lady in Zhongli's house not choose a marriage, and even killed many young people's fantasies.

Isn’t this a mess without eggs?

"You may not have done it on purpose, but your family shattered my hope."

"I'm going to tell you, when the teacher told me that the poem was written by you, I didn't admire you, but resent you!"

Su Muxin looked up and sighed to the sky: "How unfair this day!"

"I, Su Muxin... I was born at the wrong time!"

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Li Chenan, "Even if you made the song "Qing Xing'er" on the spot at Yanyuting, I don't have any good feelings for you, until you made the song "Resolutely" at Qianmo Academy's Zuixin Pavilion

"

"I admit that although I was drunk that night, I really began to admire you."

"But the next day the teacher told me that poetry and articles are not the most worthy of learning in you."

Li Chenan didn't know about these things, but he was a little curious when he heard them.

"Then Brother Hua thinks there is something I'm worth learning from?"

"Forbear!"

“…tolerance?”

"Yes, it's as endurable as the turtle in the lotus pond in the Zuixin Pavilion!"

Li Chen was upset, "You are the turtle!"

"No, I'm impatient, more like a rabbit, you're a turtle!"

“…”

"Tell me, who else can endure it like you for seventeen years?"

"You actually pretended to be stupid for seventeen years, cheating the people of Guangling City, and even your father was deceived by you!"

"I just can't figure it out. If a turtle is anxious, it's probably biting people. You've been buried for seventeen years and even kicked out of the house, but you still haven't even fart... How did you do it?"

Li Chenan was stunned.

This is a bit big of a misunderstanding!

How to answer this?

You can't say that you are traveling from another world, even if you say it, others won't believe it!

Su Mu was in love with Li Chenan, looking forward to it in his sight. He really wanted to know because he could never do it after thinking about it.

It is obvious that this guy is very talented, but he has not revealed anything before this.

It is obvious that this guy has the ability to make a lot of money, but he used to sell steamed cakes with small profits.

It was obvious that this guy was able to get married to the lady of the Shen family, but he was so sorry for bullying him to come to break the engagement.

He didn't care about the neighbors' fingers.

Even when his father drove out of the house, he remained indifferent.

This is not a human being, this is even more cruel than a turtle!

"If we don't talk about this, I say you are a literati and can't do anything, I have to serve you... Otherwise, from tomorrow, you will be the lobby manager of this tavern, um, you are the shopkeeper's.

Now!"

"Wait, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Don't ask, there are some things you don't know are good to you!"

Su Muxin was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Can you have any other identity?"

"Yes, I'm an undercover agent, this matter should not be made public!"

“…I’ve been lying for seventeen years?”

Just when Li Chenan was speechless, Cuihua stepped into the backyard.

She came to Su Muxin beside Li Chenan, "Sir, I have a task!"

Su Muxin was shocked, sir... Could this Li Chenan be really an undercover agent?

Li Chenan raised his hand and stopped Cuihua's words.

He looked at Su Muxin with a serious expression, "You can go back. Remember to have lunch at Qianmo Academy tomorrow."

Su Muxin swallowed, and took Li Chenan three breaths like a curious baby, then got up and left the tavern in a complicated mood.

He didn't envy it, but sympathized with it.

This undercover agent is not easy to be a good person!

Only the tortoise is as turtle as forbearance!

Could it be that the teacher meant that I wanted me to learn from his invincible endurance?

In the small yard, Li Chen'an looked at Cuihua with a question mark on his face.

What I said to Su Muxin just now was to send the guy away, otherwise it would be too difficult for him to explain it clearly.

"Where did the task come from?"

"Sir, I went to the Four Gods Temples and received a mission from them. Look."

Cuihua handed Li Chenan a small wax-sealed bamboo tube.

He took it over, lit the fire stick and melted the wax, and took out a small note from it.

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"The Presbyterian Lijing Orders:

The embroidered clothes in Guanglingzhou immediately performed the following tasks:.

Assassination of the Yulong Association, the helm leader of Guanglingzhou, Song Yuanping!

The mission period is ten days, and the task completion is ten.

In addition, Song Yuanping was the owner of Ningxiangguan. He was forty years old and a person from the world. He was good at using a pair of judges and initially evaluated his military power as the lower level of the eighth level."

Li Chenan was shocked.

How many days have you been using this embroidered clothing?

It took only two days before I heard Liu Zhuo mention the Yulong Society, and I also learned that Li Jingsi had a mortal enemy called Yulong Society.

He also wondered whether he would not cause trouble for him, but he did not expect that the first task given by the above was to kill the helm leader!

The handsome father-in-law dug a bit big for himself!

"Which... Cuihua, what does this force mean when it is the lower level of the eighth level?"

Cuihua widened her eyes, "Sir, how did you become this embroiderer?"

"Don't ask, tell me first."

"In the martial arts world, people in the martial arts world divide the martial arts realm into the third level of the nine realm, the lowest is the nine realm, the highest is not the first realm, but the great master. The third level is the upper, middle and lower stage of each realm, and the lower level of the nine realm, the lower level of the nine realm.

It's the one with the worst martial arts skills."

Li Chenan was stunned, "Is that the lower level of the eighth level powerful?"

"It's not awesome, but you can hit you about ten."

Li Chenan was in a bad mood.

What a fuck, now there are only one bronze medal in hand, Cuihua and Li Xiaohua, and none of them are martial arts masters. How can this task be completed?

“What does this point mean?”

"It is Li Jingshi's merits, and he has accumulated enough to enter the Presbyterian Church."

Thirty thousand points... This is never possible to get it in your life.

“What if I didn’t complete the task?”

Cuihua felt a little sympathetic to the embroidered envoy, "The Presbyterian Church will send someone to come and chop you up!"
Chapter completed!