Scholar is Addicted [Rebirth]

Shu Sheng didn't wake up too quickly, but felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird.

Why did Yin Xing, who is usually thick-skinned, suddenly blush?

Shu Sheng held the cup and looked at him suspiciously, Yin Xing was quite uncomfortable being looked at by him, holding his face and asked: "What are you looking at?"

Shu Sheng shook her head, got up and rubbed her waist and twisted her neck. She slept too deeply, her waist was sore and her neck hurt, making her uncomfortable.

Yin Xing saw the nerd twisting and turning in front of him, and silently swallowed his saliva—tsk, this nerd is really thin, look at this thin waist...

Shu Sheng twisted twice, feeling even more wrong, turned to look at Yin Xing: "What's wrong with you?"

Yin Xing scratched his face and scratched his neck to look away, his face turned even redder.

When Shu Sheng was wondering, Mu Chen knocked on the door.

He heard Shu Sheng talking outside, and knew that the husband was awake. After thinking about it, it would be better to knock on the door——Yin Cheng hadn't said that half of the sentence for a long time.

Yin Xing rushed to open the door as if he had met a savior, and seeing Mu Chen's eyes glistened, Mu Chen couldn't help but tremble silently—the prince's eyes are a bit sharp, he's blind!

"The emperor asked you to bring you a sentence."

Yin Xing narrowed his eyes: "What are you talking about?"

Mu Chen said: "The emperor said, let you find someone to copy that book out."

"Copy?" Yin Xing and Shu Sheng both looked at the wooden box on the table.

Muttering: "Isn't it possible to find a gentleman to copy books? Why do you want to be a capable person?"

Mu Chen said: "The emperor said that you will know after reading the book."

Yin Xing went over to open the box, the book was still lying in the box, he picked it up and opened it, with a 'tsk' sound.

"What?" Shu Sheng was already extremely curious, and quickly took it from his hand to look at it.

Yin Xing saw that the books were all written in strange characters, which he seemed to have never seen before.

Standing by the side, Mu Chen took a look and frowned—what kind of words are these?Why is it so strange....

Yin Xing looked at Shu Sheng: "Bookworm, do you know him?"

Shu Sheng frowned and ignored him, turning the pages of the book in a daze.

Yin Xing pushed him: "Hello, bookworm?"

"Ah?" Shu Sheng raised his head to look at him, with a strange expression on his face.

Yin Xing pointed to the book: "Do you know me?"

Shu Sheng nodded: "I know... this is indeed the real book."

"Heh!" Yin Xing took a breath: "I know this all? Is this a word?"

"Yes." Shu Sheng nodded: "I told you that the collection of false essays was not written by Mo Zigui himself. I heard from my father that the content of this book is too rebellious, so his apprentice used a kind of characters created by Mo Zigui himself. written."

The corner of Yin Xing's mouth twitched, pointing at the book, depressed: "Some people can understand this thing?"

"Nervous." Shu Sheng rolled his eyes at him: "Yin Cheng knows how to find someone to translate, but don't others? I think you don't know how to find someone to translate."

"Translation..." Yin Xing looked at the ghost painting talisman with twitching eyebrows, and touched his chin: "This is Yin Chengxing, how does he know that you can translate?"

Shu Sheng scratched his head, also a little puzzled, how did Yin Cheng know that he knew him?This thing was taught to him in the yard by his idle father when he was a child, and there are absolutely no more than ten people in the world who know this thing.

Thinking, both of them turned to look at Mu Chen.

Yin Xing asked: "What else did he say?"

Mu Chen said: "It's nothing, just let the prince finish it and send it to the palace."

Shu Sheng thought that Yin Cheng had said so, and he couldn't justify it if he didn't help. Besides, if he didn't write, where would Yin Xing find someone?

Yin Xing also meant the same thing. If the nerd knew him, he would be able to write. It is estimated that there is no second person in Songyue Mansion who knows him.

After thinking about it, let Mu Chen bring a pen and paper to Shu Sheng.

Mu Chen brought something for Shu Sheng to put on the table, Shu Sheng looked at it, and waved him both out.

Yin Xing asked him, "Shall I ask someone to cook you something to eat?"

Shu Sheng nodded: "I can probably finish writing in two hours."

Yin Xing counted the time, and it was almost noon after two hours. Shu Sheng was fascinated and fell asleep all night, and Yin Xing himself didn't feel sleepy even if he didn't sleep all night because he secretly kissed someone.

After strolling out the door and closing it for Shu Sheng, Yin Xing went to the kitchen to have a look, thinking of something to make up for the bookworm, seeing that the skinny one was skinny.

Mu Chen silently followed behind Yin Xing, with a serious expression on his face.

Yin Xing was about to turn around and ask him what supplements he had, when he saw that something was wrong with his face.

Yin Xing narrowed his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Mu Chen thought for a while, and said to Yin Xing: "The person who connected with Pei Guang in Tianhuotang has been caught, but it seems that Donghe is also involved."

Yin Xing raised his hand and touched his chin: "Sure enough, Qi Lianming is not just here to give gifts... Send someone to watch him, and send the connector of Tianhuotang to Mr. Geng."

"Yes." Mu Chen turned around and went to work.

Yin Xing continued to go to the kitchen to show Shu Sheng what to eat.

In the room, Shu Sheng was writing with a pen in his hand, but the more he wrote, the more he felt something was wrong.

He only heard his father say that the collection of false essays is a book of proverbs, but his father did not tell him how far the book is true. The book of proverbs is nothing more than condemning the sins of the emperors, but the words in this book seem to be more at that level.

The things written in this book are even more outrageous. It not only tells the truth, but also expresses those crimes more exaggeratedly.

Now Shu Sheng can fully understand why Mo Zigui's disciples were all punished by the Nine Clans because of this book.

Halfway through the writing, Shu Sheng couldn't write any more. He looked at the second half of the book with anxiety, and he only had one thought in his mind - this book must not be read by Yin Cheng!

Yin Xing asked someone to stew the pigeons for Shu Sheng, and he watched the stew by himself, and then went over with the soup cup, thinking that the bookworm should be almost finished writing.

That's right, we can eat when we're done.

"Study, have you finished writing?" Pushing open the door, he saw Shu Sheng sitting at the table in a daze, his face was not good-looking, Yin Xing felt strange, and stepped forward to put the soup cup on the table.

Looking at it again, Shu Sheng had stopped writing long ago, and it was obvious that he hadn't finished writing.

"Stupid? What's the matter?" Yin Xing was slightly worried, don't translate something outrageous...

"Yin Xing." Shu Sheng came back to his senses: "I can't write this book."

"What's wrong?" Yin Xing asked.

Shu Sheng handed the things written in front of Yin Xing to Yin Xing, motioning him to read.

Yin Xing took it with a puzzled expression, his expression became more serious the more he looked at it, and finally he put the stack of papers on the table, pulled the soup cup to bring it under Shu Sheng's eyes, and said, "Eat."

Shu Sheng looked up at him, and saw Yin Xing standing next to him with his hands on his waist, looking at him with his usual expression, Shu Sheng hesitated for a while: "Did I know something I shouldn't know?"

Write it, you can't write this thing, don't write it, he already knows it, it's hard for Yin Cheng to explain.

Yin Xing was not in a hurry, he just pouted at him: "You don't have to worry about it, leave it to me, you eat first."

Shu Sheng worriedly picked up the soup ladle and scooped up a spoonful of soup to drink. Yin Xing brought in a basin from outside the door, lit the stack that Shu Sheng had turned over, and threw it into the basin.

The fire ignited and turned the stack of papers into ashes. Yin Xing picked up the collection of false essays again, lit it and threw it into the basin.

Shu Sheng held the spoon in a daze, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"What are you doing!" Shu Sheng was anxious.

Yin Xing smiled slightly: "Bookworm, you know that this thing can't be kept, and it will be a disaster sooner or later if you keep it. If you don't write it out today, what if you get to know someone else tomorrow and write it out? You can't guarantee the world You're the only one who knows me, don't you?"

Yin Xing looked at Shu Sheng seriously with his dark brown eyes, and said, "Bookworm, you also know that Yin Cheng can't see this thing."

Shu Sheng was stunned, watching the book turn into ashes in the copper basin at Yin Xing's feet, and couldn't think of words to refute.

Yin Xing is right, if he doesn't write it today, there is no guarantee that Yin Cheng will not find another person to write it tomorrow. As an emperor, Yin Cheng cannot read this book no matter whether he is ambitious or not.

Shu Sheng turned to look at Yin Xing: "What would Prince Pei say?"

Yin Xing raised his eyebrows, asked someone to come in and took out the basin to clean it up, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, what he sent, could it be possible for Yin Cheng to take it out and thank him again in front of civil and military officials? How old is it? Face, him?"

Shu Sheng had no choice but to sit down and drink the soup, but doubts arose in his heart—how did Yin Cheng know that he knew this ghost painting talisman?

Also said that there are capable people around Yin Xing?It can't be a coincidence, can it?

The two people in the room were silent, when Mu Qing knocked on the door outside.

Yin Xing let him in, and Mu Qing said with a sullen face: "My lord, Mr. Geng has asked, that person is in charge of the booklet of Tianhuotang, and the booklet has been handed in. It records the detailed information of each transaction. Lord Geng has already I sent people to Tianhuotang to arrest people, please go to the government office with your husband."

Both Yin Xing and Shu Sheng looked at him, and saw that Mu Qing was standing straight, but a little stiff, with her head slightly lowered, unable to see what expression she had.

But even Shu Sheng could feel the anger in Mu Qing's heart ready to move.

Yin Xing stared at Mu Qing for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Okay, you can follow, by the way, take Mu Chen, remember, when you meet that bastard Zeng Quan, give him a beating and vent your anger first, don't beat him!" Dead, take a breath, and he will suffer."

Mu Qing looked up at Yin Xing gratefully, and bent her knees to kneel to Yin Xing.

Yin Xing quickly waved his hand: "Okay, I said that one day I will let you take revenge, isn't this an opportunity?"

"Thank you, my lord." Mu Qing got up, turned around and wanted to leave.

Yin Xing remembered something again, stopped him and said: "By the way, besides taking a breath, there is another thing, don't slap your face, it will save trouble if you don't recognize it when you bring it back."

He added: "When he is convicted of the crime, I will hand it over to you. It doesn't matter if you crush him to death."

Mu Qing's eyes turned red with gratitude, she saluted Yin Xing, then turned around and walked away quickly.

As soon as Yin Xing turned his head, Shu Sheng was worried with a spoon in his mouth.

"what happened?"

"Does it fit?"

"What's inappropriate?" Yin Xing pursed his mouth: "Mu Qing has never regarded that beast as a relative. It is only natural to kill someone to pay for his life. Wouldn't it be even more important to take revenge? Otherwise, Mu Qing's grievances over the years have not been in vain. ?”

Shu Sheng thought about it, and felt that what Yin Xing said made sense.

Just as he was about to eat two more bites, Mu Yan jumped in: "My lord, sir, Lord Geng invites you to come over, it seems that there is something wrong."

Yin Xing stood up and picked up the soup cup, and grabbed Shu Sheng with one hand: "Go, go and have a look, and eat while walking."

Shu Sheng grabbed the soup cup and put it on the table, glaring at him: "How many steps are you going to eat while walking?"

Yin Xing pursed his lips, and pulled Shu Sheng out to the government office.