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Chapter 205: Son can¡¯t do it, grandson enters

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    The next day, everything that happened in Meiyuan spread throughout the streets and alleys of Chang'an. Qin Xianren's poems and Qin Xianren's words said that Qin Xianren crippled the legs of the eldest young master of the Cui family

    The grievances between the Cui family and Qin Lang were also spread. Only then did the people know that the immortal Qin they admired almost died in the hands of the eldest young master of the Cui family!

    Immortal Qin is such a good person!

    With a compassionate heart, kindness to others, humility and courtesy to others, and having made so many contributions to the Tang Dynasty, why does the Cui family have to have trouble with Immortal Qin?

    "Hmph! What do you know! There are no good people in aristocratic families!" After hearing these words, a burly man in the teahouse couldn't help but slap the table and get up: "There are some good people in those aristocratic families, and they all rely on their family's influence.  Bullying the weak!¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s the Immortal Qin, who has grown from a commoner to the present Marquis, so he can think about our sufferings, haha!¡±

    "I would say that the Cui family deserves to die! If they hadn't bullied others too much, how could they have made the gentle-tempered Immortal Qin so angry that he had his legs broken?"

    The people drinking tea in the teahouse nodded in agreement. Anyway, this matter is being discussed everywhere in Chang'an. The law does not punish everyone, and they are not afraid that the Cui family will come to trouble them!

    ¡°Besides, if the Cui family really dares to trouble them over this matter, then they won¡¯t be afraid!  The worst case scenario is that we all go to the Imperial City and kneel outside the Zhuque Gate to complain!

    Now, His Majesty loves and cares for the common people, and he will definitely not tolerate the Cui family's murderous attacks on ordinary people like them.

    "Are you still chatting here? Shuxiangzhai has released a collection of poems!" During the discussion, a figure covered with snowflakes rushed in and said: "I heard that the leader of this Meiyuan Poetry Society is Qin Xianren, then he  His poems must be on it too!"

    "You usually say how much you admire Immortal Qin, why don't you go buy a collection of poems to support Immortal Qin?"

    "So fast?" People in the teahouse stood up and exclaimed: "In previous years, weren't they sold only in the afternoon?"

    "Who knows!" The visitor brushed off the snowflakes on his body, turned around and ran away without saying anything: "If you don't go, I will go quickly. If you go late, you won't be able to buy it!"

    "Let's go!" Everyone dropped the tea on the table and hurriedly ran out after the man, regardless of the goose-feather-like university in the sky and the cold weather.

    Since it started to snow, Chang'an City has not been crowded with people for a long time.

    Although the snow in the city has been cleared, snowflakes have been floating in the sky continuously, so there is still a lot of snow on the ground, but the people running away don't care about it at all, and run towards the direction of Shuxiangzhai.

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    "Don't push me, don't push me, give me a poetry collection. I want Meiyuan's latest poetry collection!"

    ¡°I want it too, I want it too, give me five copies!¡±

    "Damn it, it's more than money, right? I've got it all covered!" A furious roar sounded like thunder.

    The crowd was silent for a moment, and then there were angry voices.

    "Fart! What will we do if you buy them all?"

    "If you dare not let us buy Immortal Qin's poetry collection, brothers, beat him up!"

    Then there were shouts of curses mixed with cries of pain and begging for mercy, as well as the sound of laughter.

    Lao Cheng stood on the second floor of a shop opposite Shuxiangzhai, laughing and watching this scene. He patted the stack of poetry books held in the hands of the soldiers beside him with great satisfaction.

    "Cheng Hu, you will go door-to-door to deliver it in a while, and make sure it is delivered to every brother's house! Let them take a good look, how talented this kid Alang is!"

    ¡°Don¡¯t forget to tell them that my son Chu Mo¡¯s collection of poems is also on there, let them take a good look!¡±

    "Yes, General!" Cheng Hu responded and curled his lips.

    My general is really frustrated and crazy!  The Marquis of Qin was not his son, so even if he became the leader of the Meiyuan Poetry Society, wouldn't it have nothing to do with his literary talent?

    There is also my own young father-in-law. Although two of his poems have been published in poetry anthologies, who doesn¡¯t know what happened?

    I am afraid others can guess it without asking. It must be the poem written by the Marquis of Qin for his young father-in-law. He did not write it himself. What is there to brag about?

    Really, even as you get older, you can¡¯t change your old habit of showing off and bragging!

    "What's that expression of yours?" Old Cheng curled his lips when he saw the address. He turned around and kicked Cheng Hu: "Qin Lang is my nephew. Chu Mo is as close to him as a brother. He helped Chu Mo write two poems.  What's the matter with making some face?"

    "Dare againSlander me in your heart and break your dog legs!  "

    "Don't dare!" Cheng Hu swayed, knowing that his general had no strength. Seeing the general's anger, he immediately put on a smile: "How dare you, young man, to slander the general? This subordinate is apologizing for the young master!  "

    "Huh? What's wrong with me?" Lao Cheng snorted and asked with his hands behind his back.

    "The young master's poems were written by the Marquis of Qin, so they are definitely not ordinary. But those bastards from Shuxiangzhai actually ranked the young master's poems at the bottom. How can I not be angry!" Cheng Hu resisted rolling his eyes.  The urge to flatter Lao Cheng.

    "Hmph! You're a smart kid!" Lao Cheng snorted and said, "But Mr. Gu from Shuxiangzhai is really not that good. If he dares to look down on my son, I will definitely knock on the door when the crowd disperses!"

    Cheng Hu was dumbfounded when he heard this.

    "Everyone knows what level our young father-in-law is. He had to find someone to cheat when he participated in a poetry competition so that he could be included in the poetry collection printed by Shuxiangzhai. Since he has already gained face, he can just throw it away. How dare he come to the door to make trouble?"

    "If it weren't for the fact that those two poems were written by the Marquis of Qin, let alone wanting to be included in the Shuxiangzhai Poetry Collection, I'm afraid the young master would have been kicked out of the Plum Garden and never allowed to step foot in the garden again!

    I heard that the owner of Shuxiangzhai has close friendships with many great scholars. If his father-in-law really comes to visit, if he offends those old stubborns and finds out that his young father-in-law cheated, his face will be completely lost!

    He just wanted to flatter the general and not make a big deal out of it!

    "General" Cheng Hu approached Lao Cheng with a slightly green face, and said cautiously: "After all, the two poems of our young master have a shady origin. If there is a quarrel, no one's face will look good, right?  "

    "The Marquis of Qin is such a talented person, let him teach the young master. When the young master writes poems based on his own ability next year, wouldn't it be more justifiable for us to come to seek justice?"

    "Alas" Old Cheng was just talking. After hearing Cheng Hu's words, he sighed in distress: "You think I don't want that little brat to compose his own poems? But isn't that brat incapable of doing that?"

    ¡°I¡¯ve been beaten and scolded, let alone poetry, and I can¡¯t even read an entire article. I don¡¯t think I have such hope in this life!¡±

    "The reason why Chu Mo can show his face this time is because those old guys in Yu Shinan are reluctant to part with Alang's poems. If not, how could they have been published in Shuxiangzhai's poetry anthology?"

    "That's all, if my son is not good, I will wait for my grandson. When I have a grandson, I will teach him to Lang and teach the Cheng family a champion!"

    "I'll take a few poetry books and I'll go to my second brother's house to hang out. You go and send the rest of the poetry books to my brothers." Lao Cheng said, taking a few poetry books and putting them in his arms: "I'll go back after sending them away.  The family sends the congratulatory gifts to the Qin family."

    "Qin Lang's nephew has won the title, and I have to come to congratulate him." Lao Cheng said and went downstairs. The front door was blocked by the crowd, so he could only leave through the back door.

    Cheng Hu called two soldiers, put the collection of poems in their arms, and told them to send it to his loved ones quickly, and then he rode back to Cheng Mansion to get the gift.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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