key to come

She was able to sleep with the oiran last night, but Ji Qianhe was all to blame!

No, next time I have a chance, I have to go to the Jiaofang Division when I say anything. The girl's eyes at the end are so beautiful. I'm sorry if I don't go to help the poor.

Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, what he was talking about was Shen Lang.

"You are so particular about people, get dressed quickly, and get out of here before dawn." Li Yunchen had a warning look on her face: "Fortunately, I have a property in Chang'an City, otherwise I wouldn't know how to take care of you last night."

Before Li Yunchen's family was wiped out, she was also a wealthy family, and this Chang'an real estate was her only remaining property.

"Is this your home?" Shen Lang's thoughts moved.

"What do you think?" Li Yunchen snorted coldly: "If you dare to treat me lightly in Tianzong, you can directly use the alchemy furnace to refine the medicine for you."

"Each of you has a house in Chang'an." Shen Lang couldn't help feeling that you are still poor, and you are not poor either!

"No, only I have." Li Yunchen shook her head: "Don't forget, I joined Tianzong halfway."

The house hasn't been used for a while, and it took a while to clean last night.

Fortunately, her cultivation base is still there, otherwise the two of them would be covered in ashes now.

"By the way." Li Yunchen said with some headaches: "Why haven't you seen each other for a long time? I feel like you've changed. You became a bandit, met the prince, played with Luo Xi, became a child of the Mohist family, and got to know martial arts. The group of people in the hall, the poems came out, the teacher Jianzheng, the teacher Xiao Taishi..."

"Ha, you man, I am a great talent." Shen Lang said proudly: "At the beginning I said that I have the appearance of a great Confucian, but you still didn't believe it."

"Hey, the danger is high, the road to Shu is harder than going to the blue sky." Li Yunchen said lightly: "The back?"

"Tsk, why don't you ask other questions?" Shen Lang said with a dissatisfied face.

Who can memorize the difficult road to Shu!

Not to mention anything else, who can memorize it and become a teacher after two years of graduation?The king of love singers is almost the same.

"Huh, anyway, protect yourself, the water in Chang'an City is not as shallow as you imagined." Li Yunchen said helplessly.

When Shen Lang first came to Chang'an, all he saw was the appearance of prosperity.

Where there is light, there is darkness, and the city of Chang'an is also full of dangers and murderous opportunities.

It doesn't matter if Shen Lang is just Luo Xi's friend, but he didn't take care of one of them yesterday. I didn't expect him to do so many great things.

Not to mention anything else, there are absolutely many people who want his life now.

It is obvious to all that various schools of thought are at odds, and Confucianism is not monolithic, and Grand Master Xiao's breakthrough may affect the whole body.

Regarding the matter of His Majesty's questioning yesterday, Li Yunchen instinctively forgot, not because she didn't want to tell Shen Lang, but because she didn't think about it at all, otherwise she would be even more worried.

"Don't worry, I know your depth, but the depth of Chang'an City can still be difficult for me?" Shen Lang sneered.

If you have the ability to kill me, let you see what is called Jianxian!

"My depth?" Li Yunchen was a little confused, and soon she understood what Shen Lang was talking about. She knocked on Shen Lang with her plain hand, and her pretty face flushed: "Dengtuzi!"

"It was you who begged me to give you luck." Shen Lang snorted: "Want to regret it? It's too late."

After Shen Lang finished speaking, he lifted the quilt.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah."

Chapter 120

When Shen Lang walked out of Li Yunchen's house with his pants up, he felt more relaxed.

I didn't feel anything last night, but I have it this morning. The day's plan lies in the morning!

Li Yunchen, that's a good name.

It's a pity, I'm still too shy, why don't you come out with me?Show off your affection.

Now that it was daylight, Shen Lang was going to report to Qin Tianjian, and then to Haohai Academy. He randomly found a breakfast restaurant and sat there: "Boss, here is a bowl of tofu nao, salty."

"okay."

Soon, Shen Lang's tofu nao was served.

Although it was still early, the hardworking migrant workers had already woken up, and there were also many students on the street.

"Hey, have you heard that Shen Lang is not only good at poetry, a song yesterday surprised many people."

"so smart?"

"I don't know where this guy came from."

"It is said that he is a student of Bashu."

"Student from Bashu? How did I hear that he was specially trained by the Yin-Yang family, and he accompanied a member of the Yin-Yang family to compete with each other yesterday."

"Where did this news come from?"

"A friend of mine who ventured into the rivers and lakes told me."

"This Shen Lang is really powerful. He has not been in Chang'an for a long time, and there are legends about him everywhere in Chang'an."

"I heard he came the day before yesterday."

"Is this the reputation?"

"Oh, I think someone is deliberately bragging for him."

"You mean, those words he said were said by others, deliberately trying to build momentum for him?"

"Of course, he is a young man, how can he have such a great talent, I think he copied all his poems."

"It's true, this kind of thing can't be summed up casually."

"Otherwise, why didn't you become famous before?"

Shen Lang put down his spoon when he heard this.

Oh, young man, sour?

These are the real talents and learnings of your Lord Lang, for real!

You are probably the keyboard warriors of this era, let you experience the horror of your Lord Lang.

Shen Lang said that he has never lost in a laning match!

Shen Lang opened the keyboard conveniently, isn't he just playing with public opinion?Who is afraid of whom.

[The plot is not triggered]

"Boss, another bowl of tofu nao!"

"okay!"

Soon, a bowl of tofu nao was delivered to Shen Lang.

The plot is coming, watch me play.

[After yesterday's incident, Shen Lang's name was passed down to Chang'an City, Jiang Hu and hundreds of schools have begun to have a certain impression of Shen Lang]

established!

[However, some people think that Shen Lang's reputation and strength are fraudulent, they are purely bitter]

established!

[It's a pity that Shen Lang was the first to say those words in this world. This is his work, which is very reasonable]

[Who is the giant of the Mohist school?Lord of the Mohists!Even he admits Shen Lang's talent, it can be seen that Shen Lang is really capable]

【Grand Master Xiao is highly respected among scholars, and he did break through because of Shen Lang】

[The sour Shen Lang's remarks were strangled in the cradle by some Confucian and Mohist students before they could be fermented]

[Shen Lang's fan, supporter of Mohist school, student of Confucianism, sees injustice, not only helps Shen Lang clean up the rumors, but also fights to teach those who have no ability but know how to hate Shen Lang]

[The friends Shen Lang made last night were either rich or expensive, and they would help out when they saw this kind of thing]

All established!

Things like rhythm can be easily killed in the cradle as long as they haven't been fermented.

Before Shen Lang crossed over, the modern Internet exploded, but as long as the officials didn't want it to come out, some news would be killed as soon as it came out.

Officials want to wash, what waves can ordinary people make?

Shen Lang naturally has no official authority, but the keyboard is best at bringing rhythm, and it is easy for Shen Lang to manipulate public opinion.

Especially now that he stands on his feet, and what happened to him is the truth.

Don't worry about Li Bai and the like, these people didn't appear in this world, this is what he wrote!

"It's all right, you guys."

A Jianghu person can't stand it anymore: "The giant of the Mohist family admits that Shen Lang is a great talent, is that what you few sour literati can say?"

"Why, don't you let me question it?" The sour Confucian scholar stood up and said with a sneer, "I think there is definitely a conspiracy in it."

"My Confucian student disdains your so-called conspiracy." A scholar passing by nearby snorted: "Master Xiao, the elder of the three dynasties, is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks?"

"My Mohist school and the Confucian school are making a show for one person?" Two Mohist students passing by carrying a log looked at the sour Confucian student with cold eyes: "Say, which academy do you belong to?"

"I'm a poor boy from the north, why, you southern students want to bully our northern students?"

"Yo, something happened to me that got all the northern students involved, and I, the northern students, won't take the blame."

"Hmph, last night my third younger brother saw with his own eyes what kind of person Shen Lang was. The oiran didn't sleep there. What other benefits would writing poems do for him? Come, come, let's chat. My three You can slander the brothers you recognize?"

"What are you doing, what are you doing? This is Chang'an, is there any law left!"

"No, no, ah!"

bang, bang, bang...

There were screams in the alley.

"Say, do you still dare to slander my Uncle Shen?"

"My Uncle Shen unraveled Shangtong's Mo Fang in less than a stick of incense, why don't you explain it to me?"

"If you know how to hurt others if you don't have the ability, you are also worthy of being called a scholar? Read Master Shen's quotations for me!"

"For heaven and earth, what's the next sentence?"

"Pretend to be sensitive to life..."

"Can't memorize this? Keep fighting!"

Shen Lang has a clear mind, look, this is called popularity.

Sure enough, talented people will naturally be supported.

"Boss, pay the bill!" Shen Lang opened his folding fan, feeling very comfortable.

"Chenghui, twenty Wen." The boss walked to Shen Lang's side with a friendly expression on his face.

As soon as Shen Lang took out his pocket, his expression changed.

Grass!

I gave all the money to Mo Yu last night, where do I get the money now?

Really, I didn't leave any change?

At that time, he had no love in his life, so he stuffed the money out of his mind, forgetting that he still needs money to live!

Seeing Shen Lang's expression, the boss smiled more kindly, and he silently took out a rolling pin: "Guest officer, it's only twenty coins. This is a century-old shop, and all the beans I use are of the highest quality."

Cold sweat came down Shen Lang's head, if he didn't have the money to pay the bill, he might be ruined!

"Well, boss, my family lives near here..." Shen Lang smiled awkwardly.

"Oh? Then why haven't I seen you before?"

boom!

The rolling pin slammed on the table abruptly.

"Check out!" The boss said with a cold look in his eyes, "Don't look at me like this, I am the heir of Paodingjieniu!"

"Shen Lang, why don't you leave?"

At this moment, Shen Lang heard a voice that made his hair stand on end.