"How about we compose poetry?"

A colleague suggested it.

Qin Yuan's heart tightened.

When I read novels in the past, I was shocked to see the protagonist compose poems, bah, copy poems, and I felt very happy.

After reading too much, I found something wrong. When people talk about the skills of poetry writing, the secret is revealed.

“Come from far away first”

Shao Guilin called the roll call.

Ganlin Niang.

Qin Yuan said a greeting in his heart.

After thinking for a while, I sent you a limerick I saw on the Internet in my previous life: "When a person reaches middle age, everything is over, but the weather is cool and the autumn is good. He sees all the gains and losses of advancement and retreat, and throws away fame and wealth like excrement."

"good"

"good"

…

There was a burst of applause.

"A bit old-fashioned."

Shao Guilin commented while stroking his beard.

He turned his head sideways, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Next, Qin Yuan knew why everyone had agreed.

Everyone's poetry writing skills are not very good.

A piece of limerick.

It's normal when you think about it. Poetry was not tested in the imperial examinations in the Qing Dynasty, and few people studied poetry at all.

Not to mention composing poetry on the spot.

Early the next morning, Qin Yuan came to Zuo Shiyuan, which was as quiet as usual, with a hangover.

Qin Yuan likes here more and more.

Quiet, a kind of tranquility that is otherworldly.

Makes you very comfortable.

"Lin Yidong wants to ask for help."

Li Guangqian suddenly ran over and said.

Qin Yuan's mood suddenly deteriorated a lot.

Another hero died.

"Scholars and emperors share the same world. Lin Yidong's rebellion is not against himself."

Li Guangqian's attitude was completely different from the last time Tan Zhuangfei was beheaded.

Confused, mixed with a little anger.

Scholars say that they share the same world with the emperor.

The scholar-officials said that they share the same world with the emperor.

Xungui said that he and the emperor share the same world.

The subordinate official said that he and the emperor share the same world.

The religious people in the Haixi countries also said that they share the world with the emperor.

Then here comes the problem.

The emperor... Who the hell is he sharing the world with?

"Unfaithful and unfilial"

Li Guangqian cursed.

Qin Yuan had no doubt that if he met Lin Yidong, Li Guangqian would quarrel with Lin Yidong.

Qin Yuan then scolded Lin Yidong for a few words, winning Li Guangqian's favor.

Somehow we ended up talking about Jiaofangsi and Bada Hutong.

In addition to Jiaofangsi, there are eight major alleys in the capital.

Jiaofangsi is for gentlemen, while Bada Hutong is for people other than gentlemen.

This does not mean that the quality of Bada Hutong is not good.

In fact, there are many brothels in Bada Hutong, which are much better than Jiaofangsi.

As far as Qin Yuan knew, there were dozens of adults who ran into the eight major alleys of the Celestial Dynasty.

We chatted for half an hour.

With the excuse of wanting to ask Lin Yidong a few more questions, Qin Yuan bid farewell to Li Guangqian and came to Tianlao again.

Lin Yidong had been tortured to a state of disbelief and lay motionless on the ground.

Qin Yuan walked in and found that many places on his body were festered, festered and smelly, and there were annoying flies buzzing around.

Even if he is not beheaded, he will not live long.

Qin Yuan came closer and said, "If you have any last words, I will definitely help you if I can."

People have given me such great benefits, so it's unreasonable not to do some help.

Lin Yidong opened his swollen eyes, glanced at Qin Yuan, and ignored him.

Qin Yuan is not qualified to gain his trust yet.

Qin Yuan's heart moved, and he activated the Vajra Indestructible Magic, and his hands turned golden.

Lin Yidong glanced at it inadvertently and was stunned on the spot.

It's only been a month since I taught this historian the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility.

Could it be that I was in jail because ten months had passed?

"I calculated that it only takes two years for me to master the indestructible power of Vajra."

Qin Yuan removed his transformation while speaking, and his golden palms turned into normal colors at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Yidong recovered from the shock, took a deep look at Qin Yuan, and said through a message: "My home is in Minzhou..."

After Qin Yuan repeated the address many times in his mind, he said: "I remember it."

Lin Yidong sent another message: "I have a suicide note, which I gave to my wife. It means that I will say goodbye to you forever with this book! When I wrote this book, I was still a person in the world; when you read this book,

I have become a ghost in the underworld. I wrote this book with tears and pen and ink.

…

This is the last day of the tenth month of the Xinwei year."

After Qin Yuan finished writing, he sighed: "A ruthless person may not be a true hero."

At noon, with the red sun in the sky, Lin Yidong was beheaded at Caishikou.

Expose the body for seven days to warn those who come later.

…

Return to Xisantiao Hutong.

Qin Yuan came to the underground stone chamber that was dug not long ago. It was not large but very deep.

First, you can avoid being attacked by others while practicing.

You must know that when you practice Qigong, you are at your most vulnerable.

Secondly, if you make a big noise, no one else can hear it.

"Transformation"

Qin Yuan's hands turned golden.

If Lin Yidong saw this, he would definitely be shocked. He only transformed five times in his life.

Qin Yuan's transformation was like a joke, he just changed.

boom!

Qin Yuan punched the ground, and a big hole appeared.

If this punch hits someone, tsk tsk.

As he practiced, Qin Yuan became a pure venter.
To be continued...