There was a carriage that was not very fancy. Dahu was driving the carriage, and Erhu and a group of people were following on horseback.
Wang Yuan squinted and took a nap in the car, while Hu Mengying, dressed as a handsome servant, was peeking in again.
How come you have such a brain!
He actually dug up the foundation of the Yang family all by himself.
I visited eighteen villages day and night, and persuaded so many kitchen households and Jiatou to unite them all. The Yang family would not pay eight cents or sell a grain of salt.
And the response from the county and city's big-character posters made her even more stunned. They could attack the enemy like this!
At this moment, she has become like Dahu, Erhu and the other villagers of Dawang Village. They don’t believe that there is anything that the young master can’t do!
After all, he has done so many incredible things!
The carriage stopped, and Hu Mengying pushed Wang Yuan: "Sir, we're here!"
"Let's go!"
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Wang Yuan stretched himself out of the carriage, and his field of vision suddenly became wider!
There are vast white rivers with a high platform built next to them and soldiers guarding them all!
Around the high platform, hundreds of carriages were parked, with scholars in long robes getting off the carriages, small merchants and hawkers selling goods, and even ordinary people watching.
Erhu and his party stayed to watch the car.
Wang Yuan took Dahu and Hu Mengying and went straight to the Dinglong Platform with the invitation for judging!
A judge can bring two followers, a Jinshi can bring one follower, and a Juzi cannot bring anyone.
Suddenly, a voice of gnashing teeth sounded: "You are Wang Yuan!"
Wang Yuan turned around and saw him.
A young man stared at him with eyes like a poisonous snake, as if there was some deep hatred between the two.
Yang Wanli said coldly: "I have a clear understanding of the schemes between you and Wang Haitian. Just wait together and your reputation will be ruined!"
Brother Haitian, Brother Haitian, what's going on here? These people must have misunderstood, but Wang Yuan didn't explain, he just darkened his eyes: "You are from the Yang family!"
The young man walked up to the high platform with his head raised and said: "You will know later!"
Hu Mengying reminded in a low voice: "Master, since he said this, he must have a plan!"
Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Then we have to go, otherwise it would be a waste of time!"
Hu Mengying lowered her head helplessly.
She saw the young master's temperament and was not afraid of anything. If he didn't accept it, he would do it!
Either I'll beat you to death, or I'll kill you!
Suddenly a voice sounded: "He is Yang Wanli of the Yang family. He will make a fuss about your status as a judge later. If you are not able to dominate the audience, you will implicate Mr. Haitian!"
Wang Yuan turned his head and clasped his fists: "Thank you very much!"
A young man is extremely handsome, with a pair of eyes that are shining as if he can talk, and his skin is as delicate as a shelled egg!
If it weren't for his Adam's apple, he would have thought that this person was just like Hu Mengying, disguised as a man!
"You're welcome, I also want to see how you get through this!"
Bai Feifei smiled slightly and led the woman in purple to the high platform.
The people under my command have all found out, and it is likely that this person is the one who wrote the big-character poster.
This man was a child born in Fu County. He was originally not outstanding in knowledge and had no achievements in poetry.
But in just this month, due to the persecution of the Liu family, I could no longer hide my sharp edge.
However, what the Poetry Club needs is literary talent, not strategy. Let’s see how he gets through it!