The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

A beautiful woman with seductive eyes begs you to conquer her with a numbing voice.

In this situation, I think 99% of men will not refuse.

Even though Han Xianlan is very principled, he is a little uneasy at this moment.

But!

He is Han Xianlan!

Han Xianlan who will never sleep with the same woman twice!

"Don't be horny to me, let's talk about Mo Yanhua, will you give me the money for whoring?"

Jueyang woman sat up straight and said with a dull look: "No, you can help me or not, anyway, I don't need him."

"Okay!" Han Xianlan gave a thumbs up: "You are so cruel, I will help you this time for nothing, but you have to agree to one condition of mine."

"What condition?" Jueyang woman became interested.

Han Xianlan smiled evilly and fanned: "I want Mo Yanhua to be unable to get out of bed!"

Jueyang girl waved her hand: "Don't worry, this is too easy, no one can resist my charm in bed."

"I asked him to get up at five o'clock, and he couldn't get up after half of four o'clock."

"Okay, this is the effect I want!"

The two conspired to reach a "deal", while Wang Que and the others were still analyzing and discussing.

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Zhou Kingdom, Imperial Capital, Great Zhou Imperial City!

"Hello, Master Xu, Hello, Master Zhang." In Yunxiao Academy, several students saluted respectfully.

Xu Haisi and Zhang Shengyue, who passed by here, did not say much. They just nodded and hurried to the place where the vice president lived.

"Strange, why are Master Xu and Master Zhang so anxious today?" A student wondered.

Not long after, outside the courtyard where the vice president lived...

Xu Haisi and Zhang Shengyue straightened their clothes and then knocked on the door: "Disciple Zhang Shengyue (disciple Xu Haisi) wants to see the teacher."

After a few breaths, an old voice came from the attic: "Come in."

"Thank you, teacher."

The two pushed the door and stepped into the courtyard, then walked quickly to the attic with square steps.

In the attic tea room a moment later, the old man with thick black hair put down the book in his hand and said lightly: "What day is today?"

Zhang Shengyue was making tea, and Xu Haisi smiled humbly and respectfully: "Teacher, today is July 31st, just an ordinary day."

The old man pondered for a moment and looked up: "According to the time, you should still be on the way back to the imperial capital today? Why did you come back so quickly this time?"

Xu Haisi hurriedly said: "I dare not deceive the teacher. My junior brother Shengyue and I found a genius in Jinyang City in the Northern Territory, a real genius!"

Zhang Shengyue, who was making tea, also spoke Echoed: "Yes, teacher, if it weren't for this genius, my senior brother and I wouldn't have rushed back from inspecting Yuehe City in such a hurry."

"Genius?" The old man picked up a simple cloth strip on the table, and then tied his hair up casually: "What kind of person can be called a genius by you?"

"Teacher, that person is simply the reincarnation of the poet saint. If he can maintain his current level and write a few more poems, I think our dean will invite him to be a lecturer of various philosophers!"

"Oh?" The old man was a little surprised: "Just a few poems, can he come to our Yunxiao Academy to be a lecturer?"

He naturally didn't believe it.

Yunxiao Academy, the top literati academy in the Great Zhou Dynasty!

There are countless academies in the entire Zhou Kingdom, but only Yunxiao Academy can be opened in the imperial city!

He Zhang Zhongliang, the vice president of Yunxiao Academy, can be appointed as a second-rank official!

This shows how terrifying the value of Yunxiao Academy is.

"Teacher, this is the poem written by that person, please take a look!" Xu Haisi said, and solemnly took out the scroll from the storage ring.

The scroll contained the poem "Jiang Jin Jiu" written by Wang Que and Mo Lingqing that day!

"Okay, let me see how powerful the guy who can be praised by you two as the reincarnation of the poet is."

Hearing this, Xu Haisi and Zhang Shengyue smiled at each other without saying a word.

Zhang Zhongliang rolled up his sleeves and reached out to take the scroll. As the scroll slowly unrolled, the three powerful and unrestrained characters "Jiang Jin Jiu" came into view.

"Jiang Jin Jiu?" Zhang Zhongliang smiled: "General, do you want to drink? This poem title is interesting."

Xu Haisi quickly said: "Teacher, this general in this poem is Jiang (qiang)."

Zhang Zhongliang nodded slightly: "Well, polyphonic words, interesting, let me see what the first sentence says."

As he spoke, Zhang Zhongliang turned the page.

As the scroll rolled, colorful rays of light burst out from the paper. Before the words were seen, the light of the text was seen first!

"Colorful light of text?!!!" Zhang Zhongliang's face trembled, and the whole person was stunned for a moment: "Is this really? Colorful light of text?"

The text is colorful, and it is a work that spreads Confucianism and Taoism throughout the world!

This is a top-notch work recognized by the Tao!

However, in terms of the history of the Zhou Dynasty alone, in the history of the Zhou Dynasty for hundreds of thousands of years, there are no more than ten people who can write poems that are famous all over the world!

Even the current Yunxiao AcademyDean Lan Tingmo, he couldn't write a poem that spread throughout the world. At most, he wrote a poem of six colors of literary light to protect the country!

"Teacher, this is the poem of that person. Do you still doubt it now?"

Zhang Zhongliang closed the scroll solemnly.

He wanted to see it, but he didn't want to see it now!

He was now wearing ordinary cloth clothes, without bathing or burning incense, and without wearing a crown...

This was disrespectful to the poem that spread throughout the world!

Literati love fame and can risk their lives for their reputation.

Literati value etiquette. No one in the world values ​​etiquette more than literati.

If he went to see it without burning incense, bathing, changing clothes and wearing a crown..., if this matter spread out, he would be criticized by countless literati as disrespecting classics and Confucianism!

Zhang Zhongliang took a deep breath while holding the scroll in both hands. His voice became serious at this moment: "Who else knows about this masterpiece?"

Xu Haisi said in a low voice: "Teacher, in the Northern Territory, only a few major families may know about it. We have blocked the news of this matter. After all, masterpieces have not appeared in tens of thousands of years."

Zhang Zhongliang nodded: "Yes, if this poem is passed down, it will surely shock our Great Zhou Dynasty!"

"The reputation of this poem is terrifying. Don't talk nonsense when you go out. This poem Poetry stays for the time being. "Zhang Shengyan's eyes flickered:" Teacher, we can do this, but I am afraid that people who do poems do not want to do this. Then said with a light voice: "The Holy said: Close the doors and windows." Zhang Zhongliang looked at it and didn't mean to speak. In order to understand your mind, after the six princes will be ascended to the throne, they will be the one for the teacher, and the post of the second grade. Soaring into the sky!

Xu Haisi and Zhang Shengyue were overjoyed.

After the two stood up, Xu Haisi whispered: "Teacher, the dean supports the fourth prince, and we support the sixth prince. Do you think we can win?"

Zhang Zhongliang shook his head: "It's all a gamble, but with the help of this poem, the sixth prince might be able to turn the tables!"

Zhang Shengyue whispered: "Teacher, I don't understand something."

"What don't you understand?"

"Although the current emperor is a thousand years old, he is still strong and healthy. Why did he establish the crown prince to ascend the throne this year?"