Brother, what should I do if someone else's settings are broken?[Transmigration Book]

The fourth young master rubbed his thumb and index finger subconsciously, without saying a word.

"The martial arts conference was held hastily, and the arena was added for another day. The purpose was to allow the fourth son to personally select talents in time, so as not to miss a big deal." Shangguan Fu looked at the young man in white on the stage, and said: "In my opinion, this married man The boy is really good."

"Oh?" The Fourth Young Master looked at Shangguan's salary and said, "Why do you think so, sir? Can you tell me and see if Mr. Shangguan's reason is the same as mine?"

Shangguan Fu said slowly: "Look."

The fourth young master rubbed his fingers and didn't speak any more.After a while, he said: "It's just that the eyes are only loyal to Shang Yang, right?"

Shangguan Fu said: "The fourth son is planning a big event in advance, so you should be cautious in choosing people."

"Then forget it, time is running out, and there is no time to tame a little wolf." The fourth young master paused, then smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Shangguan just said that he is suitable, and I am afraid that I am reluctant to lose a young talent in this world. I deliberately did this." Generally speaking, right?"

Shangguan Fu nodded slightly: "Don't dare."

"I'm also reluctant. It's normal for Mr. Shangguan to have such a heart." The Fourth Young Master looked at Cheng Ji on the stage, and said, "Forget it, change to someone who is easy to discipline, and both parties will have peace of mind."

·

At the end of the day, Cheng Ji was in the limelight, and Shang Yangshan once again became a hot topic of discussion among people in the world after nine years, but this time it was no longer regret, ridicule and gloating, but eyes full of emotion and envy.

Cheng Yu patted Cheng Ji's shoulder with a smile, and felt very relieved in his heart. Shangyang Mountain had someone succeeding him. Cheng Yu could already imagine that in the not-too-distant future, the joy he felt when he handed over the burden of Shangyang Mountain to him was also in his heart. At this moment, Fuzhi suddenly felt the happiness that Gu Yan felt when he looked at Mu Fubai back then.

Mu Fubai once said that there is no one in Bingfeng Mountain who wants to be the head. Cheng Yu once again proved the truth with practical actions. No matter which faction the head is, he does not want to be the head.

In the evening, Cheng Yu came back happily from Cheng Ji's side. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Mu Fubai slumped on a recliner in the middle of the yard looking up at the sky. A dog's tail grass, with a faint expression, as if thinking about something.

The setting sun was setting, and the warm setting sun slanted over, casting a soft halo on his beautiful eyebrows and eyes. A small shadow was cast under the towering mountain roots, and a pair of eyes were illuminated by the light. The color is lighter, it looks like crystal amber, the lips that are neither thin nor thick are slightly pursed, and the dogtail grass dangling in the mouth is dispensable, adding to the laziness.

Cheng Yu stood quietly at the gate of the yard, he just felt that this man was so good-looking that he couldn't get enough of it, he was staring blankly, when suddenly he saw Mu Fubai tilt his head and look at him with a dog's tail in his mouth The grass swayed and said nothing.

Cheng Yu came back to his senses, walked over cheerfully, and said, "Brother, I'm back!"

"En." Mu Fubai responded, raised his chin towards the small altar of wine on the ground beside him, and said, "The people from the Ming Sect just sent it, saying it was some kind of wine brewed by the Ming Sect. One altar for one person.”

"Wine?" Cheng Yu's eyes immediately widened upon hearing this, and he said, "It's still from Mingmen?!"

Mu Fubai looked at him and said, "Otherwise?"

Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Yu turned around and ran out, turned his head while running, and said, "Brother, I'm going to find Master!"

Mu Fubai looked at his back and didn't speak, his expression was a bit complicated, and after a while he collapsed back into the rocking chair and looked up at the sky, with the dog's tail grass dangling in his mouth, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

·

"Let me go!"

Cheng Yu hurried into the house, snatched the wine jar from Gu Yan's hand, stared at him and said, "What did I tell you the day before yesterday? You can't drink, you can't drink! How did you promise me back then!"

"Eh..." Gu Yan saw Cheng Xiaotu go crazy last time, although he was not surprised this time, he was still taken aback, and then explained: "Well...they didn't distribute this wine, they asked each sect to send it People go to get it, and when they get it, all the wine jars are the same, so you can pick a jar at random. Even if someone really wants to harm me, it’s not possible to poison all the wine, right? "

Cheng Yu felt that what he said was very reasonable, nodded his head, and then still hugged the wine jar without letting go, and stared: "That's not okay either!"

Ye Zhu also came over and said, "Qing Ling has tried poison! Don't worry, there is no poison."

"Really?" Cheng Yu glanced at the wine hesitantly. It was written in the original book that Gu Yan was poisoned and died of the drug 'Wangchuan' after drinking the wine. The protagonist found the body first, and then someone 'Coincidentally' found the remaining medicine powder on his body, thus confirming the protagonist's crime of bullying the master and exterminating the ancestors.

"Really, don't you feel relieved when Qing Ling sees it in person?" Ye Zhu stared straight at the wine jar, and said, "I heard that Mingmen people are very rigid, but this wine is pretty good. It's too wasteful if you don't drink it." Pity!"

Cheng Yu looked at the wine hesitantly, and said, "That's all right, pay attention to the cups you drink in! Be careful of everything that you want to drink and that gets on your lips!"

"Okay, master knows, it's still Yu'er who cares about master." Gu Yan pretended to be very pleased and patted Cheng Yu's shoulder, then poured the wine with bright eyes in a blink of an eye, and took a big sip in satisfaction.

There was very little wine in that small jar, and Gu Yan poured a bowl for himself and Ye Yiyi and got to the bottom of it, seeing Cheng Yu still standing aside, Gu Yan looked at him embarrassedly, and said: "Well, Yu'er, drinking alcohol is not good for your health, come on, just before Qing Ling left, I just cooked a bowl of ginseng and white lotus porridge for me, it nourishes Qi and invigorates the spleen, come here, let me drink!"

Cheng Yu rolled his eyes, I believe you are a ghost.

Cheng Yu had just finished the fun at Cheng Ji's, so he was really hungry at this moment.He took the porridge and drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and said, "Go ahead and drink, I'm sure you'll be fine after drinking this jar of wine, and I'll leave."

"This child..." Gu Yan shook his head, and said, "You said that someone wanted to be a teacher, but you said who is that person?"

"That person..." Cheng Yu looked depressed, who was not mentioned in the original book!

Although he deduced that this matter was probably caused by Zhu Ningxian, that shit-stirring stick, but there was no actual evidence, and Gu Yan might not believe it.Cheng Yu waved his hand and said, "Master, just listen to me this time!"

·

On another peak of Qingming Mountain.

As the sun sets, the slanted light makes the shadows of people thin and long.Zuo Zheng leisurely walked back to the residence with the tail of the setting sun, and saw Zhu Ningxian sitting in the yard head-on.

"Yo, rare visitor." Zuo Zheng went to sit on the stone chair next to him, and said, "The matter is over, and the inspection result is here?"

"What you took away was not the kind of poison you promised." Zhu Ningxian said lightly, "What you took away was 'Wangchen'."

"It was discovered so quickly." Zuo Zheng curled the corner of his mouth and said, "I thought I had to wait for the news of Gu Yan's poisonous message to come."

"Why." Zhu Ningxian looked at Zuo Zheng, and said: "The difference between Wangchen and Wangchuan is completely different in toxicity. The Wangchen you take will only make people's memory confused, and if it is serious, it will just cause a loss of consciousness. It will recover after many years." Zhu Ningxian paused and said, "Brother Zuo, I thought you hated him too."

"Hate, you didn't think it was wrong." Zuo Zheng raised his eyebrows indifferently, and said, "It's just that I'm narrow-minded, selfish and irresponsible. Pay more attention to the present."

"Just like now. A Xian, I'm really afraid that you will die soon." Zuo Zheng finished speaking seriously, looked up at the sky, and said, "Since 'Wangchen' can achieve the goal, it's better not to do things. It's too bad."

Zhu Ningxian turned her head to look at him, and after a while, she suddenly chuckled, as if she thought it was very funny.He said: "Brother Zuo, what you said sounds affectionate, but all these years you have obeyed me in everything, isn't it because what I am doing is exactly what you should do but don't want to do? If you feel ashamed, come and help me, but since you decided to help me in order to reduce some guilt, why bother to add many obstacles in the middle."

Zuo Zheng paused, his face darkened, he straightened his clothes, and said slowly: "Ah Xian, Guo Hui Yiyao. Being too smart is not necessarily a good thing."

"Then you have to pretend to be ignorant like you?" Zhu Ningxian looked at him, then looked away, and said helplessly, "Forget it, you and I have parted ways in the morning, it doesn't make sense."

Zuo Zheng raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said, "I like your intelligence now!"

"Did you make sure Gu Yan took the medicine?"

"No." Zuo Zheng shook his head, and said: "Gu Yan's level, I can't watch him drink the porridge and leave without being noticed. I think his apprentice cooked the porridge for him personally. It looks like a very nourishing medicinal porridge, so I should be able to drink it. If not, I will go again tomorrow, anyway, there are still two days left for the martial arts conference."

Zhu Ningxian nodded and said, "Okay."

·

Cheng Yu was walking back to Shangyang Mountain's residence, wondering while walking.

In the original book, it was clearly the problem of the jar of wine. Why was the wine so clean at this time? Not only did Gu Yan not get poisoned after drinking it, but he also played with Ye Zhu cheerfully and fought madly in the yard for [-] rounds?

Could it be that it took an extra day to change the system of the martial arts conference this time, so there is no special plot in this extra day, and Master Gu Yan can only get the lunch on the second day?

The more Cheng Yu thought about it, the more strange he became, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, until his mind was as clean as the vast white land.Cheng Yu looked at the yard he was about to walk into, and suddenly frowned tightly. Three major philosophical propositions in life suddenly appeared in his mind-Who am I?where am I?what am i doing

It's just that this time it's not metaphysical deep thinking, he really can't remember it.

Cheng Yu pressed his temples tightly, feeling extremely dizzy, his brain seemed to press a button to format, a big quilt was covered, and all memories seemed to be like seedlings covered under heavy snow. Also disappeared.

Cheng Yu clutched his head and shook it twice, tried his best to hold on for a while, but finally his legs gave way and he passed out.

The author has something to say: Zuo Zheng, a superstitious boy: On Tuesdays, you should read articles and be happy.Well, in order to save Ah Xian's character and not shorten his life, I will give each of you a "Personal Love Talisman", take them all, everyone only has this one.