Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

Yang Fei spoke calmly.

Since today is to slap face.

Then there is no need to give any face.

Regardless of whether your servant of the household department is still the minister of the household department.

Today, everyone from the Fan Yang Lu family is ready to cry.

"You...don't be presumptuous!"

"My father has been dead for many years, if you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for beating me out!"

Lu Chengqing was angry about it.

Today, Yang Fei can have a chance to confront.

It was all in exchange for Li Er's compromise with them in some aspects.

But listening to Yang Fei's words, it seemed that he and others were begging him to come and confront him.

And it was too much to have his father, who had been dead for many years, confront him.

Sad!

Pity my dead father, before he died, I'm afraid he never thought that he would suffer this calamity after death!

"died?"

"He has been dead for many years without letting him live. Are you going to dig it out and confront me?"

"It's really clever to accuse me of plagiarizing a dead man's poem. There's no proof of death." Yang Fei said with a sigh.

Of course he knew that Lu Chisong was already dead.

Saying it here now is just to make fun of Fan Yang Lu.

To make them sick and disgusting is more to achieve their own purposes.

Sure enough, Yang Fei's words immediately made Fan Yang Lu's face darken.

"you you you……"

Lu Chengqing was immediately speechless.

He is a dutiful son, loved and loved by Lu Chisong since childhood.

Otherwise, he would not inherit the Dukedom of Fanyang County among his many sons.

When the family wanted to make a fuss about his dead father, Lu Chengqing resisted at first.

But the clan elders agreed that even if he resisted, he could only obediently agree with the opinions of the clan.

Now that Yang Fei said that his father would not live in peace after his death, Lu Chengqing felt a huge grievance rising in his heart.

The complexions of Fan Yang and Lu's others were also not much better.

Lu Zhaozhao, the legitimate daughter who was sitting next to the patriarch Lu Feiren, immediately turned cold.

Judging from the sitting position, Lu Zhaozhao's status in the clan is a little higher than that of the household servant Lu Chengqing.

"Yang Fei, don't be shameless!"

"My Fanyang Lu family is a famous family in the world, and I will never wrong a good person." Lu Zhaozhao said coldly.

There was sarcasm in the pretty face.

They, Fan Yang Lu, just found a dead person for Yang Fei to plagiarize.

In this way, no matter what Yang Fei did, he couldn't make a comeback, and Ren Yang Fei had a thousand ways to do nothing.

"What do you mean shameless?"

"Everyone is well aware of what's going on when we gather together today."

Yang Fei shook his head and sneered.

Fan Yang Lu's family is really sanctimonious.

Obviously, both sides have already torn their faces.

But still care about such a little bit of face.

Probably it was made for the respected celebrities present, right?

I just don't know how many of these celebrities present came with a sense of fairness and justice.

"That's right, everyone knows that it's you who copied the poems of my deceased uncle Lu."

Lu Zhaozhao sneered.

Once again insisted that Yang Fei plagiarized.

"The ten poems like "Will Enter the Wine" are all good, right?"

"A verse like this should have already shocked the world."

"Why did Lu Chisong's death not be announced for seven or eight years, but why did you announce it after I made it?"

Yang Fei also sneered.

But he smiled confidently.

Everything is under Yang Fei's control.

He had even guessed what Lu Zhaozhao was about to say.

"Hmph, my clan uncle is indifferent to Mingzhi, and he didn't want to announce it when he was alive, and he didn't want to announce it after death. What's the problem?" Lu Zhaozhao said with a cold snort.

What she said was exactly what Yang Fei thought.

It's not that Yang Fei is so smart, but that this kind of routine is too old-fashioned.

No telling, I've watched too many TV shows like this.

"What questions can I have?"

"Whether a dead person can really make that kind of poem is up to you."

Yang Fei chuckled.

"presumptuous!"

"Yang Fei, you are insulting the ancestors of my Fan Yang Lu family!"

"Don't blame me, Fan Yang Lu, for being disrespectful to your ancestors, digging them out and whipping their corpses!"

Lu Zhaozhao shouted out loudly, his tone was cold and terrifying.

Fan Yang Lu has done many things similar to digging up ancestral graves.

It is common to discredit the other party's ancestors, dig out the other party's ancestors and flog their corpses.

They put on the skin of justice and look like they are working hard for the world to be clear.

Use that kind of unethical approach to perfection.

"Hehe, how about this?"

"We started a confrontation. If I lose, the ancestors will let you plan."

"But if you lose, I will also plan your ancestors to flog the corpse."

Yang Fei chuckled.

He didn't take Lu Zhaozhao's threat to heart, and even raised his opinion.

Chapter 039

The atmosphere at the scene cooled down.

After Yang Fei said such words, everyone in the audience looked at Yang Fei in horror.

Even Li Er and the others were surprised.

Yang Fei's condition undoubtedly made his crisis worse.

The Fan Yang Lu family is not an ordinary family, but a powerful noble family that even fears the imperial power.

Yang Fei's insult to their ancestors undoubtedly offended the entire Fanyang Lu family to death.

Fan Yang Lu said that if he wanted to dig someone's ancestral grave, he would definitely do such a thing.

"can."

"But I have one more condition."

This time it was Lu Feiren, the patriarch of the Fanyang Lu clan who spoke.

Lu Zhaozhao has no right to order things like Yang Fei said that involve important matters of the ancestors.

In fact, Lu Feiren did not fully agree to such digging of ancestors' graves.

This kind of thing requires the consent of the elders of the clan.

However, he thought that Yang Fei would never win, so he agreed to this condition.

Lu Feiren's tone was cold.

The aura of being the head of Fan Yang's Lu clan exploded.

The whole person is like a fierce tiger, giving people the feeling of a terrifying beast.

The people present shuddered, their pupils shrank slightly and looked at Lu Feiren.

"You say." But Yang Fei replied calmly without fear.

He can even kill a tiger with one punch, let alone a person.

Yang Fei never paid attention to Lu Feiren's turbulent momentum.

Just ask, how many people in the world have the aura that can match the aura of the overlord of Western Chu?

Lu Feiren was somewhat surprised by Yang Fei's indifference.

But he didn't think much about why Yang Fei could face him calmly.

"If you lose, everything about you will belong to me, Fan Yang Lu, whether it is people or things, it will be controlled by me, Fan Yang Lu!"

Lu Feiren said in a deep voice.

He was trying to turn Yang Fei and everyone in the Yang Mansion into servants of his Fan Yang Lu family in a disguised form.

In the Tang Dynasty, there was a system of slaves and servants.

The status of slaves in the Tang Dynasty is extremely humble.

It is regarded by the master as a production tool, a soldier, a servant, or a plaything for people to play with.

Slaves do not have personal freedom, and are treated as their own property by the master, bought, sold, gifted, etc. at will.

Yang Fei frowned.

He secretly scolded Lu Feiren as an old fox.

She actually wanted to turn him and the Yang family into slaves.

This Fan Yang Lu family is damned, it is almost on the verge of being terminated.

"Okay, but before that, I need to determine the rules of the confrontation. How can I win or lose?" Yang Fei said in a deep voice.

"You can come up with a judgment standard at will."

"If we are satisfied, then it is the standard of judgment." Lu Feiren said with a sneer.

No matter what judgment standard Yang Fei puts forward.

Under normal circumstances, Yang Fei would definitely lose.

Even if Yang Fei wanted to compose a poem on the spot, they could still say that the poem was an authentic work left by a certain clan elder.

As long as there is time for a cup of tea, Fan Yang and the Lu family will find a piece of paper from the family to find out the year, and write the poem on it.

If it is modified again, the poem will become a fake, and Yang Fei will be accused of plagiarizing Fan Yang and Lu Shi.

This time they accused Yang Fei of plagiarizing Lu Chisong's poems, and it was through this method.