Ma Wuchang and other close friends naturally praised Zeng Tong's stinky feet and praised Zeng Tong for his articles as the best in the world, although they were deeply suspicious of this.
Zeng Tong smiled and comforted Ma Wuchang, saying, "Brother Ma, you are my person. You have suffered on my behalf. I will definitely not let you suffer any grievances."
"Since Mr. Chen has already made a secret trip for me, of course I have to fight. Otherwise, wouldn't this title of top scholar in Wen be underestimated by the scholars in the world?"
Ma Wuchang was overjoyed and said, "Young Master Zeng, you will be overwhelmed by the world. Now, Old Chen has a good show..."
"Well...that's right, hehe...but you have to think of a complete solution!"
Zeng Tong was a fool, and ordered Ma Wuchang to tell him what happened in the Wearing Pavilion without revealing it!
Ma Wuchang naturally hid his shameful things. As for the shameful things that didn't even enter the door of Wumei Pavilion, it was a shameful thing that was smashed into the door with money, and it was absolutely impossible to say.
Ma Wuchang focused on the decoration of the Wee Pavilion, and made its style and layout so varied that it could almost represent the leader in the Kyoto City industry.
There are also those well-behaved beauties and maids, who were also smacked their lips with a greedy smile by Ma Wuchang, and said it with a vulgar look on his face. They only made the talents drool and exclaimed repeatedly: "There is such a thing."
Things? Black stockings? Exposing your thighs? Being well-behaved, quiet?"
"Hmph... I'm going to enjoy it tomorrow. They are just kiln sisters. They are born to sell their bodies, but they can't get it? Mr. Ma, you are still incompetent..."
Ma Wuchang curled his lips, but he didn't believe that these guys with high qualities would be much better than him!
Of course, the most important thing is to tell Li Xianyu's self-portrait and the scheming slogan called "Walking Alone for Thousand Miles".
Zeng Tong heard this and felt aroused in his heart!
Li Xianyu's name is well-known. Zeng Tong has also been with many talented men. He has been fortunate to listen to Li Xianyu's piano and singing. The ethereal and graceful music, coupled with the charming cheeks of all kinds of charm, makes people feel itchy.
Yes, it's so charming to the core.
However, I didn't have the opportunity to get along alone with Li Xianyu.
But the old saying goes well, a talented man is worthy of a beautiful woman!
I, Zeng Tong, is the most awesome talent in the world, and you, Li Xianyu, is the most charming beauty in Kyoto City. So aren’t we two made a pair of heaven and a pair of ground?
But in the past, because Bai Su's delicate and expensive girl gave Zeng Tong infinite hope, and Zeng Tong dared not have too many inappropriate thoughts about Li Xianyu.
After all, Bai Su and Bai Mochou, the father and daughter, both have hooligan habits.
If they are unhappy, they might be brought into the palace to be eunuchs.
But now is different!
Bai Mochou and the Zeng family have broken up in one fell swoop, and have suddenly become strangers between friends. The engagement between Zeng Tong and Bai Su was also ruined by Shi Yue's tricks.
Moreover, my Zeng family has defected to Prime Minister Xiao Yan.
No matter how powerful you are, to me, are you a bird?
When Zeng Tong thought of this, he couldn't help but feel full of enthusiasm: It seems that he is destined to play a friendly match with Li Xianyu: this beautiful woman who is famous in the capital is still a gentleman.
If I could get Li Xianyu to the bed, I would have a tender skin and tender flesh, my eyes were flowing, and my tender moaned, I would definitely...
Bai Su, Shi Yue, you wait, I must get Li Xianyu into my hands, and you guys and women are so angry!
Zeng Tong was full of random thoughts, and sometimes he showed a greedy smile, and then he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, which made the members of his gang look at each other, wondering what he had done to lose heart!
"Young Master Zeng, are you...are you sick?" Ma Wuchang asked cautiously.
"You are just sick, your whole family is sick..." Zeng Tong also realized that he had lost his composure and hurriedly came back from his hallucinations.
He thought for a moment before asking Ma Wuchang: "The scheduling schedule you said is so magical? Could it be that you think it's wonderful, right?"
"Where? How could I lie?"
Facing everyone's doubtful eyes, Ma Wuchang quickly argued: "This volleyball is really powerful. What is the rumor that was created by Mr. Nongyue. It has the opportunity to hide the universe. Hundreds of scholars have long been frowning, but no one can solve it.
Start the scheduling.”
"What's even more funny is that Zhu Yan, who is very knowledgeable, is the son of Zhu Chao, the master of Chinese studies, and has not solved the scheming. This kid claims to be very talented on weekdays. This time he has encountered a solid foundation and his face is still
It's swollen, haha..."
"Zhu Yan didn't untie it?"
Zeng Tong stood up suddenly and laughed: "Haha... It's great! It's great. This time, it's finally time for the top scorer to show off his skills."
Zhu Yan, a sedan chair of a generation, and the son of the great scholar Zhu Dynasty. Although he was not the top scholar, he was also very famous. Everyone in Kyoto City knew him and his chess skills were extraordinary.
More importantly, he is Chen Sifan’s youngest disciple and his beloved disciple!
Since Zhu Yan wanted to break her head and couldn't solve this chess game, that means that this deputy, walking alone for thousands of miles, can be called walking alone for thousands of miles...
Thinking of this, Zeng Tong finally showed a strange smile on his face.
If I could unravel this scheduling, I would not only be able to slap Chen Sifan and Zhu Yan in the face, gain a reputation of being in a high place, but also get a self-portrait of Li Xianyu.
This... this is really a good opportunity given to me by God!
If I return the self-portrait I got from my hand to Li Xianyu and say a few words of righteous and flower-protecting messengers, wouldn’t it be a matter of chatting and laughing to win over the hearts of the beauty?
Ha ha!
A chess game, reputation and beauty are all in my hands.
Is there anything more exciting than this in the world?
Zeng Tong looked full of passion. No matter who he was, he couldn't figure out what he was excited about!
Zeng Tong waved his hand casually and said to Ma Wuchang: "If you put out that placing out the roster for me, I don't believe it. Then Young Master Yue's chess skills will be even more skillful than me."
Other best friends also looked urging.
Ma Wuchang hurriedly found a platoon and put it out intact when walking alone for thousands of miles.
Zeng Tong only took a look, his eyes were full of surprise. After a little careful consideration, his mind seemed to be a mess, and he became confused and seemed to be a little psychedelic.
Tsk tsk... It's such a profound volleyball!
What is this young master Nongyue? How could there be an unpredictable opportunity for gods and ghosts?
Zeng Tong smiled bitterly, but in order to achieve majesty and embrace the beauty, he must break through this mysterious volleyball.
Listening to the noise of the best friends in my ears, Zeng Tong scolded in anger: "You know nothing, are you your chess skills or my chess skills superb? Get out, get out of the house, and hold the woman
Go to sleep.”
Ma Wuchang and others were dog legs that came and left as soon as they were summoned.
Looking at Zeng Tong roaring, the crowd waited, looked at each other, touched their noses, and rolled out in disgrace.