After The Empress Acended To The Throne, I Was Forcefully Made His Greatness

In the room, that Master Yi is not the eye-filled js that Zuo Dodge imagined.

Instead, she looked to be in her early twenties, and yes, that was her.

Master Yi is a woman, but she made her debut on Guangling Street very early, and was the chief dressmaker of Baoyizhai very early on.

There was a person sitting on the desk opposite her, wearing a long white pleated dress, with a lotus face and exquisite makeup, a bit like... an internet celebrity face.

It's just that she is pure and natural, and she is much more advanced than the Internet celebrity face.

The woman bowed her head at the desk, looked at the papers full of poems, raised her head and said, "Sister-in-law, do you think the poems of these scholars are good?"

Master Yi shook his head slightly. She traveled to Guangling Street on weekdays and had seen many poems about oirans.

Obviously, the poems received today are not as good.

"Hey." The delicate woman sighed, "Then what should I do, I don't want to be boarded."

Master Yi shrugged, "If you can't, just pick a song from it."

"It can only be this way."

The woman flipped through sheets of paper, and there was noise in the room.

"Hey, sister-in-law, look at this."

She let out a cry of surprise, and then held up Zuo Dodge's cursive script.

"Yun Xiang's clothes and Hua Xiangrong..." Master Yi read out unconsciously.

"Good poem! Lingrong, this poem can definitely shock Mr. Wang, but..."

The woman named Lingrong doesn't care about so much, she said happily, "That's all, I must become the female reading seed in the palace!"

Master Yi glanced at her, clapped his hands and called the outsider in, asking him to give the clothes to the poet Zuo Taibai.

Lingrong didn't speak, after all, she also felt that it would be disgraceful to tell about her purchase of poems, so she quickly gave the clothes to that person and let the matter go.

"Sister-in-law, then I'm leaving. I'll play with you after I leave the palace."

As she spoke, she walked out, looking like she was in a hurry.

…

After the servant came out, he didn't go out directly, but looked at the poem written in his hand, first at a corner, he gave the poem to another person to read it, and then walked slowly outside.

Zuo Daoqi stood there calmly, turned around and saw a young man in brocade clothes walking towards him with a few followers.

At first he didn't pay attention to it, but he didn't realize it until the young man in brocade clothes walked up to him.

"Are you Zuo Taibai?"

Zuo Daoqi took a look at him and saw that he didn't look like someone from Baoyizhai, but the poem he wrote was signed by Zuo Taibai.

"I am."

Young Master Jinyi's face was fierce, "The poem you wrote is very good, from now on, it is mine."

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, took a few banknotes from the hands of the subordinates behind him, and casually threw them at Zuo Dodge, "These are all yours."

Zuo Dodge instantly understood what this young master meant.

He wants to plagiarize his poems!

Zuo Daoqi stood still, squinting his eyes, "I am a scholar, why should you insult me ​​with money?"

From the first time he saw Brother Young Master, he felt that the subordinates behind this man were somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Don't want to?" Brother Young Master raised his hand, pointed in Ji Lingshu's direction, and then said, "Are those two people with you? Did you see the carriage behind them?"

Zuo Daoqi felt an evil fire in his heart, since he crossed, he has been cautious, he never thought that instead of being planted in the palace, he came out of the palace and encountered such a thing.

At this moment, the servant over there had come out and said loudly, "Who is Zuo Taibai?"

Brother Young Master stared at Zuo Dodge, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was waiting for Zuo Dodge's decision.

He wants to be 'Zuo Taibai'.

Zuo Daoqi took a deep breath, he couldn't be impulsive today, this young master looked like a second-generation official, and judging by his style of acting, he was still a top-notch second-generation official.

The water in the capital is deep, he thought in his heart, the coldness in his eyes was inexhaustible.

Seeing the hatred in his eyes, Young Master waved his hand casually, "Kill it, clean it up."

Then Zuo Dodge saw that the carriage began to run wildly on the street, rushing towards... Ji Lingshu's position.

Moreover, those few followers stood up from behind Brother Young Master without saying a word. As they exerted their strength, each of them had muscle knots, and they bulged a suit of clothes that originally fitted them.

They are all practicing family members and practicing martial arts.

In an instant, Zuo Dodge remembered why he felt these people were familiar. He and Ji Lingshu had seen this group dig up a female skeleton in Xiyuan Taolin!

But before he had time to think about it, the four subordinates joined forces to attack and attacked at the same time. They cooperated tacitly and blocked all Zuo Daoqi's escape routes.

Zuo Daoqi has a solemn face. He is a decisive person. Now that he has reached this point, it is no longer important to reveal his strength and identity.

"I want you to die!"

He murmured softly in his heart, and finally glanced at the young master who was hiding behind the servant.

At the first moment, he didn't rush towards Brother Young Master. Although Ji Lingshu was an eighth-rank martial artist, he didn't want Ji Lingshu to make a move.

Instead, in an instant, all his strength exploded, and his blood flowed through his body, propping up his muscles, and the shadows of his fists joined together in the air, turning into gray lines.

After a flash, he confronted the two followers behind him with two moves, forcing them back.

These servants are only ninth-rank skin-membrane-level warriors. If Zuo Daoqi is willing, he has information to kill them all within ten breaths, but he cares about Ji Lingshu, so he just forced the servants back and headed in the direction where Ji Lingshu was. rush away.

Ji Lingshu's eyebrows twitched slightly. She could feel the danger was approaching, but when she turned her head to look, it seemed that there was nothing, but after a horse neighed.

She turned her head.

A carriage is coming fast.

'Zibuyu is strange and chaotic! '

A Confucian scholar in green clothes stood in front of Ji Lingshu. He spoke softly, and saw a huge hand in blue color appearing behind him, which seemed invisible but had shape, and stopped the carriage.

When Zuo Daoqi arrived, he happened to see this scene. He winked at Ji Lingshu, then cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, sir, for your help."

Xu Ying noticed the blood on Zuo Dodge's body, and just nodded, "It's just a matter of little effort."

"As expected of you, brother Xu, you have already embarked on the path of a seventh-rank Confucian scholar."

As the most outstanding genius of Julu Academy, Xu Ying will always have a dog behind him~www.wuxiahere.com~Why are they chasing you? "Xu Ying looked at the followers who were chasing him, and asked.

Zuo Dodge was silent for a moment, then squinted his eyes, "That man wants to take over my poems, but if I don't want to, I will kill him."

This matter, he will be able to get away only if there is a big trouble.

If he keeps silent, this dude will not let it go.

As soon as these words came out, the people on the street were in an uproar, just now they saw that the nobleman was going to kill Zuo Daoqi, and now they knew the reason.

Zuo Daoqi wanted to show off his literary talent, to prove that the poem was written by himself, so he clasped his fists to many scholars with tears in his eyes, "What you say and do today is worthy of a great hero, for the country and the people."

As soon as this sentence came out, the surrounding scholars became even more furious.

Xu Ying's expression changed slightly, he turned his head to look at Zuo Daoqi, is this the genius Confucian scholar Mr. Zhang mentioned?

Why is there no trace of culture on his body.

But in the face of such a thing, the virtues he cultivated did not allow him to shrink back, and he immediately looked serious, frowning tightly to restrain the greenness on his face, "There is no reason for this, the world is clear, how can such evil deeds be tolerated!"

He walked forward, "For the purpose of etiquette, harmony is the most precious."

Zuo Daoqi felt that a huge cauldron seemed to appear around him, protecting him. Is this Confucianism or Taoism?

Why does it seem like you can't say what you say, so high-end?

This breaks the way of martial arts, it doesn't matter if you don't practice it!

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, you dare to kill people at will? Come with me to Zhan Yao Mansion!"

"Are you going to fight the injustice for him?" Brother Younger cast a disdainful glance at the many scholars, and then looked into Xu Ying's eyes gloomyly.

As he spoke, there was a sound of running behind him, and a group of officers with swords came running from a distance.