Chapter 39 Thirty-ninth round of talented scholars present their talents

Dazed for a long time, Hongli turned his face and smiled and said: "This time I'm going to make a fool of myself, although it's not a big deal, is there any way to make it up?" Liu Molin bowed his head in thought, then smiled and said, "If you make a mistake, you might make a mistake. What a new idea! Third Master, I thought of a few words, you can write it on the paper first, think it over and then copy it to the painting?" After saying that, he got up and walked and groaned: The sound of the eaves is like a rain spring, the sound of the trough is like a waterfall, and the sound of the speech is like a trick.The river of bamboo trees is tossing, the chime of Taiwan and ponds is clear, and the ponchos and carts converge.

"Good!" Hongli praised with a pen, "It's very interesting to return to heaven. It's just a little bit flat." But Liu Molin changed his mouth and chanted loudly: Suddenly shake the roof tiles, suddenly drum the thunder, suddenly decorate the armor!Meng Zhuang wrote three sounds, Shi Kuang Ye eight winds, Zou Yan blows six lords.Guang Lingtao in sickness, resting on the Chinese amulet, and playing in the courtroom——Listening when drunk can wake you up, listening to Coke when you're hungry, cleaning up dirt when you want to listen, discerning what's not from the mind, what's heard doesn't come from the west, and the sound doesn't come from the ear through!

A poem with three lines and one rhyme ended here. Liu Molin felt very proud, turned his face and smiled and said, "Third Lord, can you still read it?" Liu Molin glanced at it and said, "Not only has it been seen before? It's novel and elegant, it's really an innovative work!" "Wonderful essays are appreciated together, different meanings are analyzed with the same meaning, and there are innovative works, let us feast our eyes on them!" Suddenly there were a few people talking and laughing outside the door.When Hongli looked up, it was Fang Bao. Monk Wenjue came in, and Wu Sidao followed with crutches.Hongli hurriedly put down his pen, took two steps towards him, stopped reservedly, and said with a bow: "The head monk, Mr. Fang, Mr. Wu, you are back. Where is Uncle Thirteen? Please sit in the easy chair here." Only then did Liu Molin know that this unattractive crippled man was "Mr. , but it was hard to say anything, arched his hands on his chest, and said with a smile: "Master Wenjue and Mr. Fang, one is the emperor's Buddhist substitute, and the other is a friend of the emperor, and they are very familiar with each other. This Mr. Wu has never met. Dare to ask Taifu, which yamen are you congratulating on now?" Hongli hurriedly laughed and said, "Oh, I forgot to introduce. Mr. Wu is now praising Xiangxiang under the curtain of Tian Wenjing-this is Liu Molin, a talented scholar in this age. It's his handwriting, with a wonderful eloquence. Mo Lin—is your name 'Jiang Zhou'?"

Liu Molin smiled and said, "It was originally called 'Liu Jiangzhou', but later some people said it was like 'Liu Pei Jiangzhou', so I didn't need the word, so I simply called it Mo Lin, even if it is true color." Wu Sidao bowed and said lightly: " Since it's good to be true, just call me Wu Sidao." "The Thirteenth Master went to the imperial garden to accompany the banquet," Fang Bao then returned to Hongli's words, "I'm afraid I won't be able to come down until after Shen Shi." As he spoke, he read the poem.Monk Wenjue was watching from the side, savoring it only for pondering, and said after a while: "Third Master, why can't the rhyme come out of this poem?" , There has never been such a pattern. You read it in two lines and one rhyme, of course you can read it continuously." Fang Bao handed the poem to Wu Sidao with a smile, and said, "The great monk does not know much! I read Song steles in the past, and Kuaiji Gao "Lue Zuo" of chrysanthemum pottery has three sentences and one rhyme. According to "Liang Shu", Prince Liang of Jingling ascended Mount Tai to read Qin Shihuang's inscription. Flowing water; unfortunately, I can’t even remember the original text.” Wu Sidao put the poem back on the desk and said, “This poem is quite interesting, smooth and clear, but it’s just for painting, so it’s inevitably rigid. It’s not common but it’s true. , Saying that it is a novel work is over. That is to read "Lao Tzu", "If you understand the way, if you are ignorant, if you are barbaric, you will be like a class, and if you are advancing, you will be retreating. If you are good, you will be humiliated, and if you are not good enough. The quality is as straight as jade, generous and without corners. The big instrument is late, the big sound is rare, and the elephant is invisible.' It is also a poem with rhyme, three sentences and one change. But it is really impossible for Liu Jun to come here in a hurry." Hang your head and drink tea.

Liu Molin was greatly appreciated by Hongli for this three-sentence one-rhyme poem, and he was very proud in his heart, thinking that he created an unprecedented style of poetry by accident, and Fang Bao's words did not quote the original text, so he was already unconvinced, and waited for Wu Sidao to compare it "Lao Tzu", couldn't help laughing and said: "This scripture of Lao Tzu can be read sentence by sentence. It seems that the words 'Dafang Wuyu' can be connected with the sentences of 'Great Qi Late Bloom' more precisely. I don't know if Mr. Wu thinks so?" Wu Sidao only listened to it With a smile, he said: "I'm building virtue like stealing", the word for 'stealing' reads the sound of 'rain', it's not 'stealing' for stealing things. Brother Mo Lin will understand if you think about it." Liu Molin pondered for a long time before he understood, The change of this word refuted my opinion that the four "big" characters are connected, and was thinking about how to make things difficult for this surnamed Wu, but Wu Sidao said: "Please borrow Mr. Liu's fan to have a look." Liu Molin couldn't help being stunned, Passed over with both hands.Wu Sidao borrowed Zhanwan, and saw that it said:

Pen bed tea tortoise leaning on the window Dong Tonger boils tea and inserts peacocks "A good handwriting!" Wu Sidao smiled and said, "Brother Fang Bao, please take a look at this couplet." Fang Bao knew at a glance that Liu Molin mistakenly wrote the word "tea stove" as "tea turtle", and the mouse's beard twitched and laughed: "In the past, I went against old Mr. Gu Badai, and he came out with the word "wine turtle". Words, I can’t be right. Now that there is a 'tea turtle', it's a match made in heaven." Wu Sidao took back the fan and inspected it for a long time, then asked, "What is this 'peagle'? It must be 'Gengcang'" Lao Bo' (the correct pronunciation is Cang Geng, Shrike) or something like that?"

Everyone in the room couldn't help laughing when they saw these three people fighting essays. Liu Molin has been a "leader and celebrity" since he entered school, and he has never suffered from anyone's disadvantages in essays.Known for his erudition and quickness, he occasionally misused allusions, but he refused to admit defeat. Whenever he was questioned, he would deduce that it was from "Yongle Dadian".A "Yongle Dadian" has a vast number of volumes, who can check it for sure?Today, two outrageous clerical mistakes were exposed in public on the topic of his own book fan. Liu Molin was immediately ashamed, blushing and couldn't get a word right, wishing he could get in through a crack.

"A hero deceives others, and Mo Lin is not immune." Seeing Liu Molin's embarrassment, Hongli smiled and laughed, "Today's defeat is not because you are useless, but because you have met a strong enemy. Why should you be depressed?" Wu Sidao broke his face. He smiled and said: "Third Master is right. In fact, I didn't fall to the bottom in the past? We just laughed at your fallacy and slapped this queer on the back. I'm afraid I can't fill it in well." He leaned back and recited: "The moon is dim in Maodian. If you don't listen to the Qing song, you will be heartbroken. The situation is that the place where the strings are pressed low is desolate. The dense rain and the wind blow the geese for a few lines, and gradually feel the hair on the temples. It's strange that the crows and the young are also growing hate, Waiting for the end of the world to be a lost guest, boundless. The candle shakes, the bottle is empty, and the clothes are full of tears! ——The feeling is desolate and touching, and I am afraid that it cannot be written without a big hand."

Hongli asked for the fan, and saw that the poem was densely packed on the back of the fan. Just now, everyone was only picking on the "wine tortoise peacock", but they didn't pay attention, so they turned their faces and smiled and said to Liu Molin: "Look at you, you are very witty and lively, why are you so funny?" Liu Molin finally recovered his composure, so he couldn't say that he missed Shunqing's work on the way, so he forced a smile and said, "This is the first time in the year that I failed in an exam, and I did it on the way back to my hometown. The fan is used to keep cool, so naturally it should bring a little autumn color Kuangwei, so I copied it." "Strange way," Wen Jue said with a smile, "I trembled when I heard it, it was raining again, and it was desolate, wouldn't it freeze to death if I fanned it?" The crowd waited and laughed, Unconsciously, when it was almost the same time, Ai Qing'an came in and said to Hongli: "Third Master, our prince is back." Several people hurriedly got up, Yun Xiang supported an eunuch with one hand and entered the study.

"Forget it." Seeing that everyone wanted to salute, Yun Xiang waved his hands and ordered the eunuch to step down, but he himself refused to sit down. He turned to Hongli and asked, "You have a decree? Please announce it." Hongli hurriedly said, "Long live, order me I came to visit Uncle Thirteen and Mr. Wu, but I didn't give Uncle any orders. Please sit down." He repeated Yongzheng's words.Yun Xiang nodded, took a deep breath, almost slumped on the chair, his face was pale with a hint of flush, he looked exhausted, he drank a bowl of ginseng soup and his spirit improved, and said: "Mr. I will see you again. As I said before, you have something to do, and I will act on your behalf. You have seen my bones, and I can’t last for a few days. So after the banquet, I specially stayed here. Long live said that in the future, your secret friendship On behalf of Prince Bao." He coughed twice, and said again: "I came back a bit late, and asked Bilita and the others to discuss some matters. I will accompany the driver to Fengtai tomorrow, and I will go to see the eldest brother and the second brother. The eldest brother is so crazy that he doesn't even recognize anyone. The symptoms of the second brother and I are exactly the same. Seeing that it is useless. Master Wenjue, it is the things that the Long Live God told me. Let's talk about Nian Gengyao first. Jing is still released. You just talk, I will listen. My energy is really weak—who is this?" His gaze suddenly turned to Liu Molin, "I seem to have seen it in the Imperial Academy."

Liu Molin was shocked all over, realizing that this was an extraordinary gathering, why did he join in in a daze?He was about to reply, when Hongli smiled and said, "I brought it here. Uncle Thirteen remembers well, he is Liu Molin, a scholar of the Imperial Academy. He is very smart. I think, if General Nian did not stay in Beijing , I’m going with Mo Lin, so I’ll bring Mr. Fang and Mr. Wu to have a look.” Hearing this, Liu Molin felt that the water was unfathomable, so it’s better to resign first, and hurriedly said: “Mo Lin is a scholar. My life is three feet away, and I have no strength to restrain a chicken. What is the use of me when the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out by the general Nian?" Liu Molin was full of desire to find out the true intentions of Yunxiang and the others, so he finished. Then he stared at Yunxiang with a grin.Yun Xiang just nodded, and said: "Since Hongli is interested, he must be good. However, the matter of Nian Gengyao has not yet been settled. It will not be too late to explain to Liu Molin when it is settled." "What Uncle Thirteen said is true." Hongli smiled and turned to Liu Molin, "I don't think your poem may have been written by someone on the way home. Go, when I order you, I will naturally call you." He said, Liu Molin had already got up, bowed after listening, and hurriedly resigned, just arrived at the second gate, but saw the Seventeenth Prince Yunli leading a group of eunuchs to call Come in.Liu Molin hurriedly stepped aside, waited for Yunli to pass by, and left Prince Yi's mansion in a flash, and went to look for Su Shunqing. When we arrived at Jiaxing Tower, the sky was already dark, and it was gradually getting darker.Liu Molin was excited, happy, and even a little sentimental. He walked in three steps and two steps, and couldn't help being stunned: How did it happen? After a few months away from Beijing, this place has changed to a theater building, upstairs and downstairs. For a while, there was also the voice of the actors hanging their voices, and the girls with heavy makeup going up and down the stairs were chirping, chirping, chirping, singing and swallowing, but an acquaintance disappeared.He was in a daze, but when he saw Wu Sunu, the head waiter who was serving in front of Su Shunqing, coming down with a group of people carrying a theater box and clothes, Liu Molin waved and stopped laughing, "Old Wu! Where are your mother and those older sisters? With your voice like a donkey screaming, why did you switch to acting?" "Oh, it's Lord Liu!" Old Wu stopped quickly, with a smile on his face, he went up to greet Qian'er and said, "Your old imperial envoy has returned to Beijing! This building was given to Master Xu a month ago, and now it is Xu Lao Xiangguo's family team. Jiaxinglou Institute can't continue to run. People in Shuntian Prefecture say that there is a decree "untouchables follow the good", and the tax will be doubled if they don't follow the good! My mother said that the business is slow, and the sisters are doing what they want. Some recommend Go to be maids and aunts for everyone, some go home, and some start their own business, scattered in the eight major alleys of Weizi Hutong. Master understands, isn’t everything in the world like this?” Liu Molin smiled and said: “Untouchables are good, acting is just’ Noble people, do you still need to increase taxes? It's none of my business. I just ask you, Shunqing, where is she now?" Old Wu said with a smile: "My lord is forgetting things. Didn't you buy her a house on Qipan Street Did she move there with the old bustard..." Liu Molin turned around and left after hearing this, Lao Wu escorted him out, Xu Xu said: "When it comes to 'increasing taxes', it's not just to trick the world! The big shop is bullying customers It’s been like this since ancient times. Master Xu’s team not only doesn’t collect taxes, but Shuntian Mansion offers a few hundred taels for every church meeting! The tax collected comes out here again..." Liu Molin smiled and nodded as he listened and came out all the way, only to see Xu Jun wearing a familiar Luoyuebai robe with no belt around his waist, walking around with two little Xi slaves.Seeing Liu Molin, Xu Jun couldn't help smiling, and bowed his chest and said, "Brother Molin hasn't seen you for a long time, are you here all right? This journey of thousands of miles in the Western Regions is really hard work!" Seeing his politeness, Liu Molin didn't dare to neglect him, He returned the courtesy with a smile and said, "Brother Ju is so affectionate and elegant! Where are you going? How about having a few drinks with me at Shunqing on Qipan Street?" Old lady!" Xu Jun said with a grin, "Eighth Master called my team tonight, and I will also send a few sets of this new set of books." Then he yelled at Old Wu: "You bastard , what are you selling here? Why don’t you tell them to prepare chariots and horses?” Only then did Liu Molin see that the two servants were holding a stack of books in their arms, and they reached out to ask for one, but it turned out to be "Wangyuelou Poetry Draft", which had just been printed, and there were scraps of paper on the edges. The fragrance of ink came to the nose, so he smiled and said: "Listening to operas and reading poems is very elegant. Maybe you can see a new book?" It’s just a rip-off.” Xu Jun laughed, “Brother Liu is a great talent, I’ll give you two volumes if you think so highly of him. If there’s something embarrassing, Brother Liu, don’t laugh, just tell me quietly, can it work?” Liu Molin just ate at Fang Bao Wu Sidao’s place After losing the battle, how can you dare to rely on it?He hurriedly said with a smile: "Three generations of the Xu family are scholars, and the family has a long history. Who is the kid who dares to criticize? It must be good. I will take it to Haosheng to read and appreciate it." "It's easy to go." Knowing Liu Molin's nature, Xu Jun must be teased by the raw materials. He was surprised to see him leave with a lot of humility and politeness. He stood and watched Liu Molin go, and sneered in his heart: "Whatever you are, The green turban is already on!" After a while, he didn't mention it since he went to the Eighth Prince's Mansion. It was already dark when Liu Molin arrived at Qipan Street.Seeing him coming, the old bustard beamed with joy and busily arranged food and drink in Shunqing's room without touching the wind. It's here, until this time!" He winked at Shunqing again, "Sister, why are you frowning? Isn't it a great joy that the nobleman is back? Have a good day tonight, so why don't you eat more with Master Liu? Cup..." Then he closed the door and went out.Liu Molin saw Shunqing's eyes full of eyes, staring at the candlelight with tears in his eyes but was just in a daze, thinking that he was really annoyed that he was late, so he folded Wen Cun, put the book aside, embraced Shunqing, and said with a warm smile: "The more you It's 'hating' me, the more I love you. Didn't I come here?" "General Nian came over with a guard of honor, and I went to see it." Su Shunqing was like a wounded bird, nestling in Liu Molin's arms motionless, her voice seemed to come from a long distance, but it was very clear: "I thought you and Master Bao Qiansui must be with General Nian..." Liu Molin's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of Cai Hongli's words, maybe he would go back to Xining with Nian Gengyao?But the phone is flickering with puns, what is the deeper meaning in it?After I left, what are the people discussing in Thirteen Baylor House at the moment?The more I think about it, the more confusing it becomes... After a long pause, Liu Molin came back to his senses, stroked Su Shunqing's beautiful hair, kissed her tenderly on the forehead, and said with a smile: "It's a military matter, you don't care what he does I’m not here?” Said at the same time, stretched his hand into Shunqing’s small clothes, touching her warm skin and small nipples, gradually feeling passionate, his hand slowly slid down... "I have..." Shunqing really pushed Liu Molin away, pulled herself up and tied her clothes, probably feeling that she was too abrupt and lost her composure, she looked at Liu Molin and smiled sourly, "Tonight No way! Let's wait...in the future." Seeing her standing up so resolutely, Liu Molin was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's fine if you don't come, I thought you were stung by a scorpion, but you have it on your body, touch it What's the big deal? It's just such a long night, sitting opposite the lamp, it's a pity." Su Shunqing stared blankly at Liu Molin, as if she wanted to imprint him in her heart. After a long time, she washed her hands, burned incense and moved her kite to the desk, and said, "You He is a famous talent, and he is thousands of miles away in the Western Regions, there must be a masterpiece, take it out and let me sing it to you, okay?" Liu Molin handed over the folding fan, and said with a self-conscious smile: "Put away the word "talented scholar" from now on, I'm actually a frog at the bottom of a well! But this long and short sentence is a little bit of a hit..." Because of the embarrassment he had just suffered in the Yiwang Mansion After a brief speech, he added: "Since then, Liu Molin dare not underestimate the people of the world." Shunqing didn't laugh at Liu Molin, and seemed to have ignored those words.She took the fan silently, read the poem carefully, and asked: "This looks like an inscription on the wall, isn't it?" "Yes, I wrote it on the wall of an inn in Shanzhou." "You Suibao is a thousand years old, why would you stay in an inn?" "Bao Qiansui likes private visits, so I go with him." Shunqing was silent for a long time, then asked again foolishly: "Is... the question for me?" Liu Molin laughed dumbly, and said: "I also think of myself in the past, there is me in you, and you in me-just ask these people what they are doing, the ready-made wine and food here, I eat wine, I will work for you!" Shun Qing Putting the fan on the table, he said: "Since it was written for me, I will not be disrespectful. But after you left, I also wrote a few songs. This brand is very good. I will practice it tomorrow and sing it for you. "After finishing speaking, he adjusted the strings, tickled and picked, and sang: Sigh!The lover has returned from thousands of miles away, but the mottled old walls are still there, where can one find a human face?The concubine is that weak and thin Liuzi, the new Jianjia, how can she resist the madness of Leijia!It's bitter and it's bitter...the dream is still there at the top of the building, and the ruthless flowing water has passed under the Tianjin Bridge.Who is the soul-destroying hatred paid to?By the side of Sansheng Stone, I will be friends with you again! "The peach blossom with a human face is right in front of you, why can't you find it?" Liu Molin gulped down a big mouthful of wine, and said with a smile, "It's just that I've become frustrated, I'm afraid it's not good? You are a talented woman, I think Stupid man!" As he spoke, he raised a toast and emptied it.Su Shunqing came over and filled it up again for Liu Molin herself. She turned around and took off the pipa, tuned the string a little, and danced with a waving of the five strings to watch Qiu Hong. One night the east wind is evil, the east wind is evil!Sent away in spring but not returning... One after another curled up, falling red and colorful, spreading bamboo trees and green moss all over the path, full of Luoyang daughter's tears!What's more, it's worth drifting in the flowing stream, wandering low...by whom?The sky is dim, Ruan Lang is not here, how to keep the peach blossoms and clear water? Liu Molin listened and drank, already stupefied and stupefied, hearing this remark, he felt something was wrong in his heart, but it seemed like a pot of paste was overturned in his stomach, and he couldn't understand anymore, he shook his head vigorously, his eyes were drunk Sleepily asked: "You...what's the matter with you today? What, what—what's the matter?" He poured out a big cup and persuaded with tears in his eyes, "My Liu Lang, drink another cup." "Cowherd?" Liu Molin said with drunken eyes, "What kind of Queen Mother... what galaxy is it? Oh... You mean tell me to have another drink..." As he spoke, his articulate words became less and less clear, and he snored instantly Body like thunder.Su Shunqing took off his shoes, gently moved his two feet that were resting on the side of the bed to the bed, and fed Liu Molin two sips of water with a silver spoon.Liu Molin smacked his lips contentedly, turned over and fell into a deeper sleep.Su Shunqing leaned on the bed, staring at her lover for a long time. This was the deepest time of Meng Xia's May night.There was no wind, and no insects or birds could be heard. Only one or two croaks of frogs came from the pond not far away, and then fell into a deeper silence.The round moon penetrates the sky full of lotus clouds, and casts down the quiet and hazy veil. The layers of trees, houses, and screen walls in the courtyard seem to have been wiped by a touch of mercury, pale and gloomy. dark.Under the shadow of the darkness, everything is faintly visible, and the stone tables, fish tanks, potted plants and artificial rocks squatting there seem to be jumping silently, ready to jump out and bite the unsuspecting people at any time. The dull, trembling noon cannon came faintly through the unfathomable night, awakening Su Shunqing, who was sitting upright and staring at him.She stood up and paced around in the dimly lit candle shadow like a ghost, her dull eyes looking into the distance as if she wanted to penetrate the wall.Muttering in her mouth like a sleepy dream: "Although my body is cheap, is my heart also cheap? I lost my mother at the age of seven, and my father at the age of ten. I sold myself by inserting grass marks on my head... I am a filial daughter... my mother is a prostitute , but she was the same as me when she was young, she was sick and sympathetic, and she didn't force me to sell myself... Mo Lin, I was a clean person when I was given to you... I have read so many books, I can sing and dance, and I can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I'm a talented girl...the emperor has a decree to get rid of low status——I could have survived with you and become a first-class lady..." She staggered to the window, the yellow moonlight shone on her pale face, "... But what else is there now? Cowherd is willing to want an unclean Weaver Girl? I—" She smiled bitterly, "I never imagined that Su Shunqing would be here today. I can't spare you, I will tell you in Yinshili!" Su Shunqing staggered back to the desk, and picked up the poetry fan with shaking hands. The word "Tea Turtle" looked so dazzling under the lamp, she moved her lips a bit, and without saying anything, she just lit the candle, and she didn't throw it away until the fan burned out.Then, Su Shunqing opened the dowry box, took out a small paper bag, poured the medicine inside into the wine glass, mixed the water, and looked affectionately at Liu Molin, who was sleeping soundly, and swallowed it with her neck up... She endured the colic, Lying under Liu Molin's bed in kimono, the severe abdominal pain caused her to straighten her legs and then curl up into a ball... until she died, she did not groan. Liu Molin didn't wake up until it was three poles high in the sun. His sleepiness was not over yet, he felt his mouth was dry, so he asked for water repeatedly.He yelled a few times but no one answered, Liu Molin sat up, feeling slightly dizzy, because he saw Su Shunqing lying upright in front of the bed, because he laughed and said: "Where did you sleep so dead? You fell off the bed I can't even wake up from the fall!" Seeing that there is no effect, Liu Molin felt that something was wrong, and when he hurriedly got off his shoes to help him, he saw Su Shunqing's star eyes closed, her face pale, and she was lying in her arms paralyzed like mud, The bitten lip faintly oozes blood.Liu Molin was taken aback, touched his breath, and pressed his pulse again, how could it have the slightest effect? "Shunqing!" Liu Molin yelled in pain, shaking Su Shunqing's cold and soft body vigorously, and shouted repeatedly, "Wake up, what's wrong with you, ah? Wake up for me... ho ho ..." He picked up Su Shunqing, and walked around the room like a sleepwalker, his tears were pouring down, and he only called Shunqing's name one sentence after another sadly: "Wake up, ah... last night you were like If you have something to say, why didn’t you tell me? I should have asked you...I’m such an idiot, why didn’t I ask carefully...Hehe..." Weeping, seeing the old bustard push the door in, his face was covered with dirt Standing dazed at the door, Liu Molin put Su Shunqing's body on the bed, threw himself in front of the old bustard like crazy, raised his chest, and roared hoarsely: "Old bitch, who bullied Shunqing? Tell me! Otherwise I'll strangle you to death! No——I'll send you to Shuntian Mansion, tell you to ride a wooden donkey, and cut you up with a knife! You say I can't do it?! You say I can't do it?!" The old procuress was suffocated by his chest. Seeing Liu Molin's fierce face, his facial features were distorted, and his blood-red eyes were staring at her with fire. She was already petrified, and after a long while, she said in a low voice: "Liu Molin My lord, please don't... this is really not an old woman's business. About...about..." "Ok?!" "About Master Xu..." Liu Molin pushed the old bustard away, gritted his teeth and thought for a while, he believed the old bustard's words.He didn't say a word, he stepped out of the room a few steps, stood and thought, Xu Jun must be still in Prince Lian's mansion at this moment, calling for Bei Ma repeatedly.Since he was led out of the hospital, as soon as he got on his horse, he whipped him hard.The animal let out a long hiss, and galloped towards the gate of Chaoyang.