This poem is a bit different from the current poem, but it is very extraordinary.

The poem is majestic and open-minded, with smooth momentum, and is completed in one go, making Han Fu unable to help but praise. Han Fu stood beside Wang Lei, just as he was about to speak, his eyes instantly stared at the words on the paper, and his eyes could no longer be moved. In an instant, he was stunned, as surprised as Han Mengyu. The look he looked at Wang Lei was also very surprised.

This, this, this is the word written by Wang Lei?

This handwriting is so good!

Han Fu is a Confucian scholar who has been immersed in piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting for many years. He also likes to practice calligraphy, likes to find praises for his character, and likes the most popular flying white style at present. The fonts shown by Wang Lei are unique, dignified and majestic, and strong like a sonorous man, which makes people unable to help but admire them.

"Zigu, did you really write this word?"

Even if Han Fu saw Wang Lei write with his own eyes, he felt unbelievable.

Han stood beside him, his eyes circling, and he was very surprised.

As Han Fu's wife, Han also had a lot of knowledge about calligraphy and painting, and could understand the quality of Wang Lei's calligraphy. Wang Lei, a person who had never read or understood the words, could write such a pair of words. She looked at Wang Lei and was even more satisfied with her instantly. This was simply a rich son-in-law who fell from the sky!

Han Mengyu said: "Dad, this calligraphy is indeed written by General Wang."

Han Fu immediately asked, "Zigu, have you practiced calligraphy?"

Wang Lei found a reason and replied with a smile: "I couldn't go to school when I was young. I envy other people's children who practice calligraphy, so I used branches to contact me in the mud and sand. After the situation got better, I bought a lot of books and contact me. However, my calligraphy is inappropriate and difficult to enter the elegant hall."

"Fuck, your character is strong and powerful, and it is a different font. It is very extraordinary. There is no other person in the world who can write your character, which is enough to be a master of a school. No, it is not an exaggeration to call him a master."

Han Fu called him genius and looked at Wang Lei with a look of surprise.

This kid is such a genius!

In addition, Wang Lei's poem is also quite extraordinary. Han Fu carefully read it and couldn't help asking again: "Zigu, did you also write this poem?"

Wang Lei shook his head and said, "This is what I heard, I can't write poetry."

In response to this, Wang Lei did not say that he did it himself.

This is Wang Changling's work. It is not good to borrow it, but it is not good to steal it. In Wang Lei's situation, there can be a stunning word, but there are also amazing poems, which really make people call it a monster.

Han Fu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at it again, frowned and said, "This calligraphy is missing the name of the poem!"

Wang Lei nodded and wrote the two big words "Going out of the frontier".

A poem about going out to the frontier will be famous for all ages!

Han Fu couldn't help but praise him when he looked at the word "out of the frontier". At this time, Han Mengyu's eyes looked at Wang Lei were even more brilliant. He thought that the person in front of him was a person who was illiterate and could not read, but after a conversation, he was a person who was hidden.

For a moment, Han Mengyu felt very ashamed.

"General Wang, I have always thought that you are a person who can't read a word, and I look down on you even more. This is my fault, and I apologize to you."

Han Mengyu bowed and apologized with a sincere expression.

Wang Lei hurriedly said, "You don't have to do this, it's serious. This is not a big deal."

Han Mengyu took the initiative to apologize, and Wang Lei was also surprised.

This woman has a not simple mind, she is better than many men.

"Okay, okay, just open it."

Han was helping with her side, with a strong smile on her face. When she looked at her daughter's expression, she knew that Han Mengyu was already heartbroken. She looked at Han Fu next to her, pulled Han Fu, and said, "Mengyu, Zigu has never been to our house. You are the master. Take Zigu around and take a look!"

"Um!"

Han Mengyu glanced at Wang Lei, and her beautiful face was a little shy.

Han Fu turned around and left, bringing the reluctant little fat man with him.

Although this little fat man is Han Fu's son, he did not inherit Han Fu's personality of liking to study. Instead, he likes to dance with swords and guns. He admires Wang Lei, but now Wang Lei has dealt with his sister who often tormented him. He even thinks that this brother-in-law is omnipotent and is simply a god-like figure.

Han Fu and his wife left quickly, and Han Mengyu said, "General, I will take you around."

Wang Lei said: "Don't bother, my elder sister!"

Han Mengyu quickly put away Wang Lei's words and walked in front to lead the way for Wang Lei. Han Fu's provincial palace was luxurious and elegant, and the backyard was also very gorgeous, with many places to visit. The two of them walked and talked, and gradually became familiar with each other.

...

Ye County, south of the city!

There was a large mansion, and there were a lot of people sitting in the hall.

Everyone was wearing black clothes, giving people a solemn feeling. Just above the hall, there was a middle-sized and slightly thin young man sitting. He looked at the man in black below and said in a deep voice: "Do you all know about this mission?"

"Know!"

All the men in black answered in unison with sharp eyes.

These men in black all have the same characteristics. Everyone is not fat and is medium-sized. In addition, everyone has thick calluses on their palms, which is obvious that they are a person who practices martial arts all year round.

The young man looked cold and ordered unquestionably: "Since the task has been understood, I will not repeat it. You go down and wait for my order before starting to take action."

"yes!"

A uniform sound came from the hall.

The young man waved his hand and everyone stepped down.

The hall was soon empty. The young man sat alone in the hall, holding his hands in his chest and murmured to himself: "I met you in a hurry last time, and I met you this time. I hope you don't get involved."

The young man stood up and left the hall and returned to the room. After dark, the young man quietly left.

Under the night, the young man was wearing black clothes and sneaked quickly.

The place he came to was the residence where Wang Lei lived. The young man came outside the yard and jumped quietly into the wall. He looked at him and headed straight to the place where the study was.

In the study, Wang Lei was reading with candles.

The bamboo slip in Wang Lei's hand is "The Art of War". This book explains the art of war very exquisitely. Every time Wang Lei reads it, he will have different insights and gains. Suddenly, Wang Lei's ears moved and he heard the sound from outside the room. Looking around, there was no figure outside, and it was quiet again.

In an instant, Wang Lei became alert.

Wang Lei put down the bamboo slips and said in a deep voice: "Friends outside, come in!"

"It's worthy of being Wang Lei, it's vigilant and admirable." The door opened and the young man in black strode in. He stared at Wang Lei and said lightly: "I just made a sound inadvertently, but you found that it's really amazing!"

Wang Lei stared at the person who came, and a scene suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Are you one of the people who assassinated me?"

Wang Lei narrowed his eyes slightly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes. In the past, Wang Lei went from Zhongshan Kingdom to Ye County and met an assassin on the way. At that time, Wang Lei met an assassin with a medium figure and a thin assassin. The man gave him a very dangerous feeling because he was too hasty at the time, so Wang Lei did not find the person who assassinated him.

Now that this person appeared again, Wang Lei immediately noticed it.

Staring at the visitor, Wang Lei said, "Are you here to assassinate me?"

The young man shook his head and said, "It's not here to assassinate you, it's here to remind you." With a sentence, Wang Lei became confused in an instant.

I would like to remind you, what should I remind you?
Chapter completed!