To Win Over That Son-in-law Protagonist

In an instant, An Xuecai found that Nian Shanhui was a bit pitted, and his business ability was also very strong.

He didn't expect that the Nian Shanhui would not only move Ye Ningshuang's woman, but also Princess Mingyu in front of him.

An Xuecai's lips moved slightly, as if to say something.

But Xiao Yujin has already sternly said: "You have disappointed me so much!"

"Young Master An, maybe you didn't kill anyone and did such a frenzied thing. It's just these poems, not yours!"

"This is the end of the matter, how can you be honest about this, where did these poems come from. Maybe so, you can redeem what you did before."

Xiao Yujin is only disappointed with An Xuecai, but still hopes that An Xuecai can make up for one or two.

Anyway, after a fan, she only hopes that the man in front of her still has a ray of conscience.

However, the sorrows and joys of people cannot communicate with each other, and Mu Congyun's cheeks also reveal a bit of joy, and his smile is truly warm.

Mu Congyun has recovered.

Ah, that's it, it's such a thing.

Xiao Yujin: "Maybe An Gongzi got this masterpiece by coincidence--"

While An Xuecai was cold and angry, she also savored a ray of sincerity, and a wry smile appeared in her heart.

Yujin, you are too naive.

Anyone who knows a mistake can be corrected, and there is no good way to do it. This is a deception to the children.

If a person personally admits a mistake, it is a sign of weakness, and there are a thousand and ten thousand mistakes on your body.

He even felt that Xiao Yujin wasn't sincere enough to fan herself.

If Xiao Yujin was completely on his side, he would consider it from his standpoint, cover up his mistakes, and justify him.

He closed his eyes and sighed softly, looking very sad.

"Even the princess also believes in these instigating words, and refuses to believe me? These are the masterpieces I have written, but I don't want to show up to others, but just want to entertain myself. I don't bother to make a name for myself!"

When it came to this, An Xuecai seemed helpless and smiled.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes flickered with cold light: "This song will enter the wine is naturally not a new work today, but it is not the reason why Nianshan would steal my poems and forge the structure!"

If Xiao Yujin's scheming is a little bit deeper and does not come up with this plot letter to induce him to admit that it is an improvisation, he might have really lost it!

Xiao Yujin was still too arrogant, unable to calm down. After all, she is a princess and she is pampered, so she is not cautious enough.

What he said made Xiao Yujin feel cold.

She had thought about this possibility, but An Xuecai's expression at that time had already explained everything. An Xuecai was guilty in her heart, but An Xuecai didn't even admit it.

Even Yang Ge couldn't help feeling, the princess was still a little impulsive.

Yue Hongyu: The princess' IQ is 2,000 points higher than that of Age.

An Xuecai said in a deep voice: "Where does Li Taibai come from in this world, and there is no Qinglian layman. Have you ever heard of it?"

Naturally, everyone has never heard of it, and has never heard of a name like this.

An Xuecai's voice became louder: "There is no one in this world, no work, what about plagiarism! Princess, I hope you will not be instigated by others."

His voice actually became gentle: "You are still young, so you don't have to mix up these things—"

Then Xiao Yujin stretched out her hand, Qiaosheng gently closed the booklet with her fingers.

Xiao Yujin pressed his finger on the cover of the book: "Then please ask Mr. An to write a poem and a new one, okay?"

An Xuecai was startled suddenly, the rest of the words seemed to be pinched in her throat, she couldn't speak anymore.

He suddenly found that he had fallen into a certain game, and it was difficult to get out.

Xiao Yujin is not very old, but a very cunning person. A person's intelligence quotient is inherently talented, coupled with the teachings of Princess Anyang for so many years, made Xiao Yujin understand many things.

In the beginning, Xiao Yujin deliberately placed this book in front of her, which was a strategy.

This is not because Xiao Yujin was young and energetic, unable to hold her breath.

The clown is actually himself, and Xiao Yujin's episodes can be described as interlocking.

Seeing her cheek like a flower in front of her, An Xuecai was a little bit painful, he didn't know that Xiao Yujin was so unfeeling.

Xiao Yujin could have discussed these matters with him in private.

Then An Xuecai didn't say a word, and slowly got up and left the table, watching people leaving.

The eyes of the people around made An Xuecai very uncomfortable, causing him to experience unprecedented humiliation.

Xiao Yujin said clearly and crisply: "Because you don't know what is written in it, you are afraid that you are writing a new poem in it."

Slag system: Don't worry, the male lead also has the limitations of the male lead. He can't recite poems that the author didn't allow him to write.

The hero dare to recite, dare to have it inside. This is the rule of wearing a book. The male lead has the golden finger of the male lead, and there are also constraints that cannot be shaken off.

Although Xiao Yujin didn't know this, she had already thoroughly understood An Xuecai.

"Because Young Master Ann doesn't have the talent, you can rely on yourself, and you can't write a new work that is satisfactory on a business trip."

Xiao Yujin continued to use the knife to settle down, and the knife was fatal.

She undoubtedly explained An Xuecai's thoughts thoroughly.

Every sentence of her spoke to An Xuecai's heart. An Xuecai cannot bet, nor can he write.

He specializes in art, he could not put too much thought on poetry.

He left step by step, taciturn, as if disdain to argue. Of course, in this situation, An Xuecai had no choice but to leave.

According to An Xuecai's power in Jinzhou, not everyone is Xiao Yujin, and the rest are afraid to speak up.

He Qi, the owner of the garden of He Garden, sighed softly in his heart. At this moment and a half, the literary magnates who had made friends with An Xuecai were afraid to avoid him too, and set a clear line with him for the time being, so as not to get caught in a fishy body.

Although the man was not based on the foundation, he still smashed An Xue to pick a piece of meat.

When Yue Hongyu left He Yuan, he had already noticed that An Xuecai had not left.

An Xuecai not only didn't leave, but also took the initiative to find Yuehongyu. He breathed fire in his eyes, apparently guessing something.

First Ye Ningshuang, then Xiao Yujin, it would be strange if An Xuecai couldn't detect anything.

He was obviously very angry, so he didn't want his life to lean in front of Yue Hongyu's eyes.

He couldn't help but sternly: "It's you!"

No one in this world knows that Li Taibai must have a strange technique that has caused him to be restrained everywhere, and he has no power to fight back.

The man Yue Hongyu never tells lies, and said straightforwardly: "Young Master An, half a month ago, I wouldn't believe that there was a creature like a system in the world, let alone what traverse, what golden finger."

These things can be said to be incredible to her.

That system is a bit unpleasant, and it feels like it loses the advantage of the enemy's light and self.

Scum system: Hey, the host shouldn't recognize it so fast!

Yue Hongyu: What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of being embarrassed after you follow me?

Don't see who is covering you.

An Xuecai was tentative, but Yue Hongyu readily admitted that at that moment, his cheek muscles couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He seemed to have been slapped a lot, and he stepped back, he looked extremely embarrassed, his eyes gleaming even more.

Yue Hongyu's icy eyes fell on him, and there was a shallow contempt in his eyes, and he could guess what Yue Hongyu thought.

The contempt in these icy eyes made An Xuecai like a throat.

What a traverser most wants to obliterate is an insider. Because this person knows all his despicableness, and knows what kind of person he is. But the Yue Hongyu in front of him was a person he couldn't afford to offend.

Yue Hongyu was provoking. Although she did not intend to kill herself, she was not afraid to offend An Xuecai at all.

She was reminding An Xuecai to abide by the rules of the world and don't fool the world with things that don't belong to him.

Until the more red fish flew away, An Xuecai was still standing there, her heart shocked for a long time and could not be calmed down.

He suddenly squeezed his palms tightly and snarled, "What's wrong with me?"

What to pretend? For anyone, in this other world, knowing that copying a few ancient poems can double their worth, who can bear it?

He was born in a humble background, so he could use what he could use.

It's just that God made a joke with himself, and suddenly his painted skin was revealed, making him inexplicably attacked.

When thinking like this, An Xuecai's eyes also had a cold look.

Yue Hongyu wanted to kill him before, but there must be a reason not to kill him now.

When I wore it on a poor talent, I finally got the situation now. In any case, he would not give his own things to others.

This authority and beauty, such as flowers and beauty, can't let it out.

All along, An Xuecai has been going smoothly, as if she had a great fortune. He realized that although there would be some setbacks in his life, he was pushed forward by one hand, and every time he took a step back, he would advance higher.

Of course, this time, An Xuecai also looked forward to it.

Only this time, his fortune seemed to come to an end.

After the He Yuan banquet broke up, the news seemed to have grown wings, flying everywhere.

In the streets and alleys of Jinzhou, everyone had a mysterious and weird look on their faces, quietly discussing the matter.

The story of Xiao Yujin tearing An Xuecai with her hands was described vividly and vividly, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

It was as fast as if someone was acting as a pusher behind his back, pushing it so hard that the whole world knew it.

Of course, the driving force behind this is also ready to come out, and Yang Ge is not considered an innocent shot.

Yang Ge: What's wrong with me?

I am afraid that these discussions will soon leave Jinzhou, spread around, and fly towards the capital. After a few days, I'm afraid An Xuecai's ex-wife in Hezhou can also appreciate it.

Who made An Xuecai a very famous person?

He was born in Hanwei, but he has a wonderful poetry, which was originally a role model for many poor students.

Scholars should be like this. They have excellent poetry talents and can lead soldiers with a sword.

An Xuecai was originally an excellent man, but now it is even more terrible to ruin.

What's more, Xiao Yujin, who once admired An Xuecai, also added fire.

This princess Mingyu originally admired An Xuecai's talent very much, but she came forward to testify against An Xuecai in He Yuan.

It can be said that if the testimony was not Xiao Yujin, this matter would not have caused such a big deal.

Xiao Yujin didn't leave immediately, she actually stayed in the Jinzhou Courtyard. However, Mu Congyun guarded her, and An Xuecai couldn't do anything to her.

This little princess is also great at doing things. She published the book of poems widely and sold it at a very low price.

The hundreds of copies she printed overnight were sold clean the next day.

The curiosity of the public is terrible.

In order to benefit from the philanthropy, Wu Ge immediately followed a wave of wind. Although several bookstore owners did not dare to follow An Xuecai clearly, they started printing in private, wandering around and selling them, and took the opportunity to share a cup of soup.

If you just listen to the story, the public may not understand Xiao Yujin's disappointment. But when they read this book of poems, they were shocked.

An Xuecai's argument is very weak. If many of these excellent products were really completed in the past few years, why the world has never heard the slightest noise.

There was no message from An Xuecai's mansion, and no friends to appreciate him, so he hid so well?

What's more, An Xuecai didn't have any new works in He Garden before.

In the early years, An Xue's writing style was very changeable, and any style was easy to come by. They were all excellent works.

Of course, there are no doubters, just like Princess Anyang, she also caught some clues from it.

It's just that before An Xuecai became famous at that time, no one was too suspicious. Without evidence, the doubter bears a reputation for being jealous and capable.

So now, once someone talks about it, there is a torrent that no one can stop!

As the owner of He Yuan estimated before, An Xuecai's reputation was ruined. Even this battle was bigger than the master He Yuan thought.

Suddenly, An Xuecai's reputation fell from the clouds.

How high the world held him in the past, how ruthless he is now stepped on.

How surprising his poetry was before, but now it is disappointing and angry.

Of course, there are a few people who still believe in An Xuecai, but amid the overwhelming sound of crusades, they also fell silent for self-preservation, and it is hard to say anything.

Even An Xuecai didn't even think of such a momentum.

After all, this is ancient times. Although An Xuecai knew the benefits of fame, she never expected it to be fermented into what it is now.

Lan Yue'e said on the side: "It's the son who treats them so well! In recent years, you have established a wide range of schools in Jinzhou, developed a bookstore, and even designed a newspaper. All these make the people of Jinzhou feel at a loss. They always love it. Discussing the political affairs of the country, pointing and pointing, I don’t know how many catties my bones are."

Speaking of this, Lan Yue'e sighed softly: "Why do your Majesty pretend to be the emperor, because the folly of the people is available, and it is better to control. The son is generous, which makes them lose awe and even more sense!"

In the end, the freedom given by An Xuecai was overwhelmed.

An Xue's eyes gleamed, he did all this for rebellion. So he created public opinion, changed the minds of his subordinates, and wanted to get rid of their worship of the Son of Heaven. An Xuecai also believes that all of this can be of great use in the future.

But now this sharp blade was not used on the Dog Emperor, but on An Xuecai.

Sometimes people are so strange. An Xuecai yelled at the dog emperor that everyone is equal, but hoped that ordinary people would pay homage to him without question.