I'm the villain in the book

Liang Zhen's face was naturally very ugly, and the fat county magistrate was even more anxious.

But the two of them can't say anything at this time, after all, it's not good to force a weak woman in front of everyone's eyes.

But Wei Changtian was different.

He was already holding the fire, and he wanted to give Liang Zhen a favor by the way, so he immediately interrupted:

"Wait a minute! Is this broken poem worth a thousand dollars?"

boom!

Just like igniting an explosive barrel, there was an instant uproar in the embroidered building.

One wave after another, everyone present only felt that what happened tonight was more exciting than watching a play.

"Isn't this the son-in-law who rejected Miss Su Yu before?"

"Yes, I remember the surname Wei, and it should have come with that Mr. Liang."

"How dare he refute Song everyone's face like this, I don't know why?"

"Hey, we are watching the play just..."

"..."

In the noise, Su Yu didn't know what to do.

Song Zhengming was stunned for a moment, then stared at Wei Changtian and shouted:

"Sir, what is the value of my poetry, Miss Su Yu has her own judgment, and it's not your turn to point your fingers here!"

"With such a rude act, haven't your adults taught you manners?!"

This is considered very rude. Of course, Wei Changtian will not get used to him, and he directly replied with a sneer:

"If it wasn't for me who didn't want to provoke right and wrong now, just based on your last sentence, I would have moved my head at this moment."

"you!"

Song Zhengming had never seen such a rude person before, his tone trembled a little: "You, who are you!"

"Jushi Song, you scolded me just now."

Wei Changtian pouted sarcastically.

"I am the wicked man who killed the prime minister."

"The Wei family in the capital, Wei Changtian."

Chapter 92 Whispering

Wei Changtian!

Like thunder on the ground, although these three characters were not loud, they made everyone's heads buzz.

There is no internet and no camera technology these days.

The big guy just heard Wei Changtian's name, but he didn't know what he looked like.

In the imagination of many people, there is a high probability that such a ruthless villain has a violent and ferocious face, perhaps with a bit of a wretched image.

Who would have thought that this handsome and suave son in front of him was actually the only son of the Wei family who killed the prime minister, Wei Changtian!

"This this……"

The fat county magistrate stood up abruptly, and asked Liang Zhen in astonishment: "Liang, Liang Zongbing... is he really the son of the Wei family?"

Maybe it was because he was so surprised at the moment that the magistrate of the Fat County didn't pay attention to the title for a while, and actually exposed Liang Zhen's identity directly.

General soldier?

This Master Liang turned out to be the general soldier of Shuzhou? !

Although everyone present had guessed that Liang Zhen must be a big man, they never expected that he was a high-ranking official at the same level as the Inspector!

good guy!What the hell happened tonight?

First, Liang Zhen and Peng Benzhihao threw nearly 2 taels of silver just to fight for Su Yu's "first night".

And then again, everyone in the Song Dynasty is worth a thousand gold with a poem.

Who would have thought that he just scolded Wei Changtian casually, and as a result, the master of the family came out.

Now there is one more Chief Soldier!

Surprised that so many people came at once, everyone was a little numb, and everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing who to look at at this moment.

But Liang Zhen didn't care about everyone's eyes, and didn't pay any attention to the fat county magistrate.

He first looked at Song Zhengming, whose face was blue and white, and then asked Wei Changtian.

"Changtian, what are you going to do with this person?"

Warriors have looked down on literati since ancient times, not to mention that now the two sides have completely torn their faces, so he is also unambiguous, and his tone is full of murderousness.

In a word, the temperature in the embroidered building seemed to have entered the cold winter in an instant.

No matter how proud Song Zhengming was, he shuddered unconsciously at this moment, and subconsciously cried out:

"You, what are you doing!"

"What?"

Wei Changtian nodded to Liang Zhen, indicating that he would handle the matter, and then walked towards Song Zhengming step by step.

"Stable" and "forbearance" are two concepts.

Although Wei Changtian has always been seeking "stability" when doing things now, he is not a person who can "bear" before or after crossing.

Since you dare to scold me, and you happen to be heard by me, there is always a price to pay.

Five feet, four feet, three feet...

Wei Changtian was not walking fast, nor was his footstep heavy.

But his every step was like stepping on Song Zhengming's heartbeat, making the latter's breathing more and more rapid.

"Boom!"

The table between the two was kicked by Wei Changtian, Song Zhengming's uncontrollable legs softened, and he was so frightened that he fell back on the chair.

Fortunately, there is this chair, otherwise he may have spread directly to the ground.

After seeing this scene, everyone who had been hiding for a long time became a little surprised, probably because they couldn't understand why a great scholar was so cowardly.

They couldn't fully sympathize with Song Zhengming's pressure at the moment and the fear in their hearts.

After all, there are very few people who can keep their faces intact when their lives are at stake.

"Jushi Song..."

With a bang, Wei Changtian smashed a tea cup and stood in front of Song Zhengming.

He bowed his head slightly, a sneer on his face.

"I'm talking to you, but you're sitting there, haven't your parents taught you how to behave?"

"you!"

The blood surged up, and Song Zhengming's face instantly flushed red.

It's just that he shivered for a long time and didn't say anything. In the end, Wei Changtian waved his hand indifferently and continued:

"Forget it, I'm not as particular about it as you are, you can just sit if you want."

"But just now you scolded me in public, what should I do about it?"

"I……"

Song Zhengming was at a loss for words.

If he had known that Wei Changtian was here, he would have killed him and would not have said those words.

But since the situation is now like this, there are only two options in front of him.

Begging for mercy, or rather die than give in.

In the former, he has a certain chance of surviving, but he is destined to never be able to raise his head for the rest of his life.

As for the latter...you can only bet that Wei Changtian doesn't dare to kill himself in front of everyone's eyes. After all, the "killing the prime minister" storm has not yet passed, and Wei Changtian has also personally said that he is not willing to provoke right and wrong now.

Taking a step back, if you choose the second way, even if you really die, you will still have a good reputation.

Is it to live with humiliation, or to live with death... Song Zhengming gritted his teeth, and soon made a decision.

"The words that are said, the water that is poured out!"

Although his legs were still weak and he couldn't stand up, his back was quite straight. He stared at Wei Changtian and shouted straightly:

"Come on when you scold! What can I do?!"

"What I just said is what the people of the world think!"

"If you can't listen, you can kill or cut whatever you want! I will never frown!"

Song Zhengming's performance was finally admired by others, and even Wei Changtian was a little surprised.

However, he quickly returned to his half-smile, and calmly said:

"Jushi Song is indeed arrogant, but he is too self-righteous."

"What Wanmin thinks...how do you represent Wanmin?"

"Humph! Fairness is in the hearts of the people! Right and wrong have their own opinions!"

Song Zhengming held the armrest of the chair and finally stood up: "Young Master Wei doesn't know what kind of person he is in the hearts of the people in this world, right?!"

"Huh? I really don't know."

Wei Changtian smiled: "Why don't I ask now."

"Ask?" Song Zhengming was stunned.

Wei Changtian didn't care about him, but turned his head to look at the person watching the excitement next to him, and actually asked with a smile:

"Brother, do you think I'm the kind of wicked person Song Jushi said?"

"what?"

The person being asked was simply stupid, how dare he say "yes", his head shook like a rattle.

"Dang, of course not!"

"very good."

Wei Changtian nodded with satisfaction, and then asked the second person, "What do you think?"

"I……"

The second person chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb: "Master, I have no idea what you have done... But as the saying goes, you are so handsome, you must have a noble character!"

"Ah."

Wei Changtian's smile grew stronger, and after asking a few more people, he turned his head to Song Zhengming again.

"Jushi Song, is this what you said Wanmin thought?"

"Humph!"

Song Zhengming sneered and said righteously, "They are just afraid of you. What's the point of Wei Gongzi's self-deception?"

"Oh, it turns out that they didn't tell the truth because they were afraid of me..."

The smile on Wei Changtian's face slowly faded, and his tone instantly became extremely cold.

"What about the emperor? Does Song Jushi think the emperor is afraid of me too?!"

"You, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Wei Changtian squinted his eyes and said, "The emperor is not ignorant of the fact that I killed Liu Xiang. Since I have committed a heinous crime, why didn't the emperor put me to death? Or put me in prison?!"

"According to Song Jushi's statement, could it be that the emperor is confused?!"

"you you……"