Seeing that Li Bai had used the knife, Wang Kai, who was shocked and speechless, woke up instantly.

"What are you going to do?"

The surrounding guards heard the head of the family screaming, and they all came to their senses and rushed forward.

Chai Shao's personal guard realized that he wanted to draw weapons, but was frightened by Gai Nie's sharp eyes.

"Get out!"

Various famous scenes satisfy Mrs. Wang, who has been watching the show by her side.

It's time to finish it.

She stood up, and Li Xiuning wanted to support her, but she refused.

Old Mrs. Wang was leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, and the iconic smile on her face disappeared.

Instead, it is an excitement of causing trouble.

This made Wang Kai even more eyes open. In his memory, it seemed that he had only seen his mother's excitement when he was very young...

The memory has been so long that if he hadn't seen it again, he would have forgotten that his mother had this side.

In a trance, Wang Kai seemed to have returned to his childhood, and his mother often had this state at that time.

But every time my mother reveals this state, it seems that there will be an enemy of the Wang family who will destroy the clan...

Seeing that Old Lady Wang, who had not spoken, suddenly stood up, and everyone in the courtyard stood up.

"If I remember correctly, I just heard my teacher recite the song "The Moon Night of the Spring River when I was young."

The words of Mrs. Wang, killing people to the extreme.

Everyone who had already determined that Yang Mo should not be a plagiarist, there was no doubt anymore.

When Mrs. Wang was young, wasn’t that more than 60 years ago?

Song Zhiwen looked like he was only in his forties, so how could he write this poem?

With the prestige of Mrs. Wang in Taiyuan City, no one present dared to doubt it. Even those who were unwilling to give up and wanted to die and live for the rest of their lives and wanted to speak for Song Zhiwen had no intention of refuting.

The scholars in Taiyuan City never dare to offend the Wang family.

If you offend the Wang family, your career will be gone.

Furthermore, they can already judge that Song Zhiwen, who just said righteously and would never do such despicable things, was the real plagiarist.

"You, you..."

Song Zhiwen was put on his neck with a sharp sword, and he heard that Mrs. Wang was taking advantage of the situation and was not sure how to defend herself.

He suddenly felt a little regretful, why did he come to Taiyuan?

The people in front of us, whether it is Yang Mo or Li Bai, even this old lady is like herself and does not belong to this era.

This is no longer a matter of doubt.

But what should I say?

The sword in the hand of this young man named Li Bai was murderous, and it didn't seem like he was scaring himself.

Why did he put the sword on his neck? He was afraid that he would be able to break the verge of death and tell the matter out?

Didn't they say it just now...

Yes, this person named Yang Mo really talked about Chen Zi'ang.

But so what? He even said about Yue Fei.

Who is Yue Fei? He had no idea when he heard this name.

These people from the Northern Sui Dynasty were afraid that they would be like themselves when they heard Chen Zi'ang.

"Mr. Song, what else do you have to say?"

Yang Mo looked at him and said word by word: "Think clearly, let's talk about it."

These six words are very slow and very oppressive. Even Gai Nie on the side is a little lost. Unexpectedly, Yang Mo has such a sharp side.

Li Xiuning next to her was also stunned. She had never seen Yang Mo today before.

Yang Mo, who was serious in his drunken state, exuded an indescribable charm.

"I, those poems, are all copied by me."

Song Zhiwen understood that he had no way out.

All his rebuttals now are quibbling in the eyes of others.

This will only embarrass yourself and may even lose your life.

Who dares to bet on his life when the sharp blade is applied?

Maybe someone dares, but Song Zhiwen is not such a person.

"Highlights, I didn't hear them."

Yang Mo's voice became colder and colder. Song Zhiwen didn't dare to look into his eyes and said tremblingly: "All these poems are all copied by Mr. Yang!"

“It’s not right…”

Yang Mo was extremely upset when he saw that he was going to put the plagiarism name on his head.

Who knows whether Wang Bo, Su Shi and other big bosses have traveled over?

Who knows if they came through after they died in their previous lives, or if they came through like Li Bai at the age of eighteen or nineteen?

If you meet someone, ask why you plagiarize my poems, how can you answer yourself?

Unfortunately, before he could ask Song Zhiwen to continue, Mrs. Wang said on the side: "Hey, Mr. Song is also a scholar, why did he go astray?"

Yang Mo was puzzled by the final conclusion of the whole matter for one sentence. For some reason, Mrs. Wang wanted to make herself a plagiarism name.

In amazement, Mrs. Wang nodded slightly at him, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in her eyes that had been hanging with kindness for the first time.

Almost in an instant, Yang Mo held Li Bai's sword hilt, and then used force. Song Zhiwen, who originally thought that he would survive by admitting his mistake, stared at his eyes full of doubts and panic and fell to the ground.

Dead.

"ah!"

When the maids around him saw the murder, they were frightened and heard a sound.

Everyone in the courtyard was also frightened and looked at Yang Mo who was killing incredible.

He actually dared to kill people in public!

The Northern Sui Dynasty law, the prince violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people. How dare he be like this?

"Yang Mo! You are so brave. You actually dare to act violently in public!"

Zhao Hong next to him regained his sanity and jumped up with surprise and excitement!

Yang Mo glanced at Zhao Hong coldly: "Fourth Volume 3 of the Northern Sui Law, those who slandered and framed the royal family will be killed without mercy and will be punished by the three clans!"

Then he put his sword back into the sheath and stood proudly, looking at the scholar and literati who were all over the courtyard: "And I, Yang Mo, are descendants of Taizu, descendants of the Yang family, and the clan of the royal family!"

The words were so loud that they were jaw-dropping.

After this reminder, many people realized that this son-in-law of the Duke's Mansion, who had been ridiculed by them behind their backs, did have another identity!

A down-and-out royal family!

On the official side, even if the royal family is in a down-and-out position, it is still a royal family!

Today, looking at Li Bai, Gai Nie, Meng Tian beside him, Li Xiuning standing behind him at some time, and the crutch with a dragon head - perhaps the old lady of the Wang family with the most powerful power in the Northern Sui Dynasty.

They suddenly woke up: This down-and-out royal family is no longer down-and-out!

"Mr. Zhao, there is also a law in Volume 3, Chapter 7 of the Northern Sui Law. Those who meet the royal family and have not stopped them will be exiled for three thousand miles. If an official is dismissed from office and exiled, his descendants will not be allowed to be officials for three generations."

Being a pirate leader in the Gulf of Aden is not how to deal with the relationship between peers, but dealing with neighboring countries.

To deal with them, the prerequisite is to be more familiar with their laws than their own lawyers.

Yang Mo is the person in the Gulf of Aden who takes advantage of the mistakes between the laws of various countries to earn the most benefits.

Based on this habit or instinct, during the few months since he came to the Northern Sui Dynasty, Yang Mo basically read the laws of the Northern Sui Dynasty every night.

Hearing Yang Mo say this, Zhao Hong became cowardly, his lips trembled, and looked at Song Zhiwen on the ground, and ordered someone to pull him out and behead him for public display.

"Young Master Chai, why are you sitting on the ground?"

Yang Mo changed into a smile, looked at Chai Shao who was slumped on the ground, suddenly burped, and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Chapter completed!