"Let me be the grandson of a great scholar and the son of a great scholar apologize to a yellow-haired girl from a scholar's family? Dream!"

Even if the clan uncle Zhao Zhi personally asked the order, Zhao Shuang's arrogance in her bones would not allow him to apologize no matter what. He smiled at Su Lin with contempt and said, "Sumu Mutou! It is only fifteen years old to be enlightened! Humph! How can you compare to me Zhao Shuang? I used Hanlin Ran Zicheng's "Theory of Wealth, Poverty and Humbleness" to enlighten me, 'The way of heaven is ethical, wealth and honor have a fate. How can a poor and humble son be discussed with wealth and honor?', you are a scholar, so what if you are admitted to the head of Tongsheng's case?"

Zhao Shuang suddenly laughed to the sky, and the wisdom hole actually opened up at this moment, and the holy power surged, which was a symbol of profound cultivation thoughts.

"Haha! Zhao Shuang's nephew, I didn't expect that you would be a blessing in disguise. As expected, I am the legitimate grandson of my Zhao family. At such a severe blow, I was able to further understand Ran Hanlin's "Theory of Wealth, Noble and Poverty" by Ran Hanlin. You are enlightened with the concept of "class". Now you have further understood and deepened class ideas. You are right, huh! Our Zhao family is a great Confucian family and hereditary duke. How can we apologize to a yellow-haired girl from a scholar's family?"

Zhao Zhi laughed when he saw this. In his opinion, Zhao Shuang was so sensible that it was even more rare than the head of the high school case.

Ran Zicheng of Wu, Wen was a Hanlin, a radical minister in the court who advocated strict class division of the people and governing the country with different levels. He is now ranked first-ranked Minister of the Ministry of Revenue and has always had a good relationship with the Zhao family. Zhao Shuang used Ran Zicheng's "On the Richness and Poverty and Humbleness" to gain wisdom. He regarded himself as a great Confucian family, and never took the lower class and lower people into consideration, and regarded them as grass.

"This is the bet! Zhao Shuang, can you want to break the contract?"

Facing the arrogant Zhao Shuang, Su Lin was not afraid, held the bet in his hand, and then held his breath and concentrated his mind. The same wisdom hole was opened. The holy power surged, and the words were blessed with the holy power, and the words followed the Dharma, and the sound was like a bell. He shouted to Zhao Shuang three times: "Apology! Apologies! Apology!"

"Speaking and saying the Dharma is following? The Holy Power and Supernatural Powers are not even Tong Sheng. You can use the Dharma is following? Don't even think of hurting my nephew!"

When Su Lin made three "apologies" with the power of the holy, Zhao Zhi's eyes became solemn. The holy power in the wisdom hike surged, and even with a hint of murderous intent, he said angrily: "Kill the thief without eyes without swords and guns, and Zhao'er's sword cuts his eyebrows."

As soon as Zhao Zhi opened his mouth, he used the holy power spell of "verbal swordsmanship". On the surface, he wanted to block Su Lin's "speaking and following the law", but in fact he had a hidden murderous intent, which was to take the opportunity to kill Su Lin.

"Comrade Zhao Xiu, don't hurt anyone! Su Lin is the first child of the case chosen by the Temple!"

Just when Zhao Zhi's "verbal sword" sacred power came out and turned into substantial swords and guns toward Su Lin, the temple supervisor Ye Hongye and county magistrate Xu Wenliang took action at the same time to supervise the statue of Confucius in Ye Hongye's hand emitted a holy light to protect Su Lin and the people around him. County magistrate Xu Wenliang even hit Zhao Zhi with a big seal.

There was a "boom" sound!

This was the Jinshi's move, and his momentum was naturally extraordinary. The villagers around him had never seen such a large formation, and they were already scared and retreated more than ten meters.

However, Su Lin did not retreat. After Xu Wenliang and Ye Hongye resisted Zhao Zhi's "verbal warriors", Su Lin's three "apologies" holy power pierced into Zhao Shuang's wisdom, just like the rainbow in the daytime, and directly pierced Zhao Shuang's wisdom. With thoughts as the body and holy power as the driving force, he forced Zhao Shuang to make a sound.

"sorry!"

A slightly hoarse and unwilling apology was spoken from Zhao Shuang's mouth. Zhao Zhi's eyes were red, but they were blocked by Xu Wenliang and Ye Hongye. He had no choice but to shout: "Su Lin, you are so cruel! He actually invaded Zhao Shuang's Zhijia and forced him to apologize! My Zhao family and you will never stop until you die!"

"Hmph! I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet. Can't your Zhao family even have such credit?" Su Lin didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, and then took out a wooden sign from his sleeve and said, "And this, I'll win the case by myself by 1,000 taels of silver. Your Zhao family's money house should pay me 100,000 taels of silver."

"Xuxiu Zhao! Su Lin is the head of the county case, Tong Sheng’s literary position. If you try to hurt him privately, aren’t you afraid that I will study hard in front of the saint?”

The magistrate Xu was not angry and said to Zhao Zhi righteously. Ye Hongye, the supervisor of the temple beside him, also said majestic: "Comrade Zhao, don't think that if you have Zhao Daru from your Zhao family, you will be unable to tell me. The head of the case chosen by the temple is that even if you are the king of Wu, you have no right to exercise the power of life and death without proper guilt!"

"Uncle, you can't just let Su Lin go." Zhao Shuang's voice was hoarse and choked. Su Lin's holy power remained in his wise knowings, which was a great harm to the Confucian scholars.

"Don't say anything. Zhao Shuang, go back with me."

With Xu Wenliang and Ye Hongye here, Zhao Zhi knew that he could not do anything to Su Lin. Moreover, even if he took the risk of attacking Su Lin, he would be blamed for the first murder of Tong Sheng. At the least, he was stripped of his literary position and his cultivation level by the temple, and he would become a waste from then on, and at the worst, he might even implicate the entire Zhao family.

Just now, Zhao Zhi was also forced to apologize because Su Lin first used "Speaking and Su Su Su" to force Zhao Shuang to apologize, so he hidden murderous intent. On the surface, he wanted to stop Su Lin, but in fact he wanted to plot against him with "verbal swordsmanship". Unfortunately, Xu Wenliang and Ye Hongye were blocked. So now, Zhao Zhi couldn't do anything to Su Lin. He could only speak harshly and then took Zhao Shuang back in shame.

"call……"

Seeing Zhao Zhi leave, Su Lin was actually relieved. After all, the other party was a real Jinshi literary position. His saint bricks reached more than ten walls, and his holy power magic even killed him in seconds. If Xu Wenliang and Ye Hongye were not present just now, he might have died of a disaster.

However, even so, when it is time to fight for a while, Su Lin still has to fight for it. This is his way. A gentleman is not a weapon, and he is not willing to become a weapon in the hands of a king. How can he be threatened and merciless? As long as he sticks to the truth, he can kill the general.

"Su Lin, you are so brave! Even Zhao Daru's legitimate grandson dares to be injured. You must know that if I hadn't been present and Supervisor Ye, you would have been injured by Zhao Xiu's verbal attacks."

Forced Zhao's uncle and nephew to leave, County Magistrate Xu smiled bitterly and said to Su Lin.

"Sulin thanks to the magistrate Xu and Supervisor Ye for their help, but I did not do anything wrong. The bet was written in black and white. That day, Zhao Shuang said that he insulted his sister, so I wanted to fight for this breath. Since I won the bet, Zhao Shuang must apologize."

Su Lin bowed to the two of them and thanked them.

"It's easy to break! Su Lin, I can also see your character from the handwriting in your county exam. Although your handwriting is in regular script, it is a magnificent atmosphere that I have never seen. If you can write poems from Dafu before you can live your life, you will definitely become a great person in the future!"

The supervisor Ye Hongye praised Su Lin with a smile. However, when the magistrate Xu heard this, he smiled and said to himself: "Su Lin is a wise man who is not a gentleman, and he doesn't want to become a weapon."

However, because the ban on the semi-saints, the magistrate Xu could not reveal any information about Su Lin's saint's wisdom, so he had to change the subject, and with a sudden inspiration, he immediately ordered someone to take out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and said to Su Lin: "Sulin, you are from my Fengle County, and I, Xu Wen, are also considered to be the parent official of Fengle County. Today, you are the head of your high school case, and I, Xu, are shameless and ask you how to ask for a decorator?"

"Ask me if you want a calligraphy? County Magistrate Xu, what is your reason for this? What kind of virtue does Su Lin have? How can a mere boy student write an inscription for a county official?"

Su Lin was a little confused. He didn't know what he was selling in the gourd of County Magistrate Xu. He was a seventh-rank county magistrate and actually asked himself the 15-year-old Confucian scholar who had just passed the exam for Tongsheng?

The villagers who were still watching around also poked their heads out with curiosity. Today's good show was simply a long time. Su Mutou, who was only 15 years old, suddenly appeared and took away the position of Zhao Daru's legitimate grandson Zhao Shuang in one fell swoop. Zhao Zhi, a compiler of the Hanlin Academy, stood up for his nephew, but was furious and verbally blocked by the magistrate Xu and Ye Jianjian. That situation really made these villagers feel addicted to him.

Nowadays, the dignified seventh-rank county magistrate and Jinshi's literary status are even more incredible, and it is impossible to think of why.

"Sulin, not only the magistrate of Xu County wants it, but I also want it. You can't favor one or the other. Although I am not a parent official in Fengle County, the supervisory examiner of your county examination can be considered half of your husband. You have to give me a picture of your word."

Supervisor Ye Hongye was unwilling to fall behind and quickly spoke like Su Linqiu.

"This... OK! County Magistrate Xu, Supervisor Ye, what words do you want me to mention to you?" Although Su Lin didn't know why the two Jinshis were asking for words as if they were himself, Shan Lun saved his life from Zhao Zhi just now, and he had no reason to refuse.

Su Lin asked with a smile when he picked up the good wolf-haired pen handed over by Magistrate Xu and was stained with the best Shan Yunmo.

"The Autumn Ci is the one in your county who tests the poems and essays, can it be?" Xu County Magistrate hurriedly said.

"Okay, then...whether supervisor Ye?" Su Lin nodded and asked Ye Hongye again.

"I also want "Autumn Ci", this is a poem from Dafu, and it was personally mentioned by you, the original creator. If you are lucky enough to become a great scholar in the future, this character can even be derived and evolved into a literary treasure by itself." Supervising Ye Hongye Dao.

"Okay! Then there are two poems of "Autumn Poems", one is given to the county magistrate Xu Wenliang, and the other is given to the supervisor Ye Hongye."

Holding the pen upright, Su Lin wrote two characters in one breath, all in the contents of "Autumn Ci", but at this time he was more proficient in his thoughts and thoughts, and his understanding of "a gentleman is not a weapon". At the same time, he understood a trace of the essence from Zhao Zhi's "sword and sword" holy power magic just now. When he was writing, he unknowingly induced the holy power in the wisdom essay, dyed the ink with the holy power, and the pen was dragon and snake, and every word was gemed with the pearls and gems. The two words were completed in one go. When the poem was completed, the holy light was actually triggered again.

"This...this...this...this...this...this...this poetry has become Mingzhou! Mingzhou masterpiece!" Seeing this, County Magistrate Xu immediately shouted in surprise.
Chapter completed!