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Chapter 168 The final end, the prelude!

Governor's House,

The huge hall was full of people, and the governor Dong Yiwu and others were all listed, even Yu Hong, Zheng Xian and others were there.

The two above were the governors of Jiangxia County with a slight face, Feng Guanchen, the envoy of the governor's office of the Xishan Provincial Governor's Office, who was the sage of Luochuan and Xuanping Hou.

The hall was quiet and the atmosphere was low. Everyone didn't say a word. Even Yang Xiuwen, who had always been frivolous, sat upright. Everyone knew that the county magistrate Luo Chuannan had summoned them here and wanted to give a lecture!

Dong Gan's face was so gloomy that it seemed that water could drip out, but Dong Yiwu wanted to say something, but when he saw the two adults in the head, he didn't dare to say it...

After a while, Luo Chuannan grabbed the teacup on the table next to him and smashed it directly on the ground!

The sound of the touch scared everyone to the point of being shocked.

"At this moment, the Earl's Mansion of Fuyang held a banquet, laughing and cheering, and where are we?" Luo Chuannan spoke angrily.

"The rules that are so beneficial to us, all three games of martial arts, paintings, and literary tests are lost? Where can I put my face? How can the Governor be in the face!"

No one dared to respond, and he endured Luo Chuannan's anger!

"Especially you... Dong Yiwu!" Luo Chuannan looked over, "How did you give me a promise? How did you give me a promise?"

"Did you just use this to explain to me? You can't even compare to a prodigal son!"

Upon hearing this, Dong Gan was even more embarrassed. The blow to him this time was really too big!

"Mr. Magistrate..." Dong Yiwu responded with difficulty. He knew that he had to fight for it. There were three battles for fiefdom, and he could not put all the blame on him.

I can't bear this responsibility myself or resist it!

"That prodigal son would never have such talent. It must not be his work. It is highly likely that it was written by Cai He. Before the competition, Wang Kang had gone to Yangzhou Academy to ask Cai He for advice."

Dong Yiwu said, "Yu Hong can prove this!"

Yu Hong said busyly: "It's true!"

How could he forget about this? Because he even made a bet to lose to Wang Kang and lost his lord. He still dared not take the streets openly.

"So, Cai He must have hit the question in advance and told Wang Kang..." Dong Yiwu said hurriedly.

"Do you say these are useful?" Luo Chuannan interrupted without hesitation, "Now that there is a conclusion and he has lost. Should he let the Governor go to find Emperor Zhao?"

"It's not embarrassing enough?"

"But?" Dong Yiwu said with difficulty.

"Nothing but!" Luo Chuannan waved his hand, "You go to the Governor to apologize for your problem!"

"As for whether the Governor will forgive you in the end, it depends on your luck!"

After hearing this, Dong Yiwu's eyes suddenly dimmed and his face turned pale. The Governor was named the Marquis of Xuanping, who was born as a military general and had a strict rule.

Now that he has made such a big mistake, he is afraid that he will end up worrying!

Dong Gan obviously understood, his face was even more gloomy, and his hatred for Wang Kang was like a flood. If it weren't for him, how could they have come here!

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiuwen subconsciously chuckled. It seems that the blame fell on the Dong family and had nothing to do with him.

After all, he also lost to Wang Kang.

This chuckle seemed abrupt in the originally quiet hall. For a moment, several people's eyes were all aimed at him.

Especially Dong Yiwu and his son were even more angry. If you hadn't lost to Wang Kang, how could there be so many things? You still have the face of gloating now?

"And you, Yang Xiuwen!" Luo Chuannan looked at him with a cold expression.

This sound made Yang Xiuwen chuckle immediately.

"I appreciate your painting skills and bring you by my side, and what about you? With my caress, I get flirting with you everywhere. When I see the woman I like, I even forcefully possess it!"

"Do you think I don't know what you did?" Luo Chuannan roared.

"You are still the little painting saint. I handed over such an important thing to you. Is it like this that you repay me? It's so embarrassing, even a prodigal son!"

These words hurt Yang Xiuwen. At this moment, he understood Dong Gan and lost to Wang Kang in the way he was best at. This feeling was empathetic.

"Tomorrow, with me, it's better to be more at ease, or you'll die!" Luo Chuannan said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiuwen had to nodded in disappointment. Over the years, because of Luo Chuannan's value, he was arrogant because of his favor. No one saw it and offended countless people.

If Luo Chuannan no longer cares about him, then he can only wait for his enemy to come to him and wait for death!

The scene became colder again. As for Li Yuyao, everyone consciously ignored it and did not mention it. Li Yuyao was the person found by the governor, and he was also from the Li family.

Even if it is to be held accountable, it is not his turn to ask.

Next, Luo Chuannan scolded him one by one. In fact, he was angry just to exhale.

After the show ended, the few people walked out with a bad look, while Zheng Xian and Yang Xiuwen looked at each other in a vague way.

Since then, the two of them found Miss Qing'er and played with the phoenix, this special experience has been like a foul smell, which has made them hang out all day long, looking for a girl to have fun.

Soon, both of them returned quietly and got together.

"Because of that prodigal son, he was scolded again!" Yang Xiuwen said angrily.

Zheng Xian said: "I heard that Su Zhe was not dead, and Wang Kang even spent a lot of money to hire a doctor to pay his life!"

"I'm worried that if Su Zhe really wakes up, he's afraid he'll cause us trouble!"

"What trouble can you have if you think too much?"

Yang Xiuwen sneered and said, "I feel a little better when I say this. Su Zhe fell off the cliff and hung on the tree for another day and night. It is hard to save the ghosts and gods! What's the use of silence?"

"He Wang Kang can paint and make plans. Can he still know medical skills?"

However, he didn't expect that Wang Kang would really do it.

"I'm worried about Wang Kang's revenge!"

Zheng Xian had a worried face, "You don't know that this guy has always been revenge. It seems that he will not end up offending him!"

"And he knew it was ours! There was no movement yet. I doubt if there was any bigger conspiracy?"

"Brother Zheng! You are really afraid of that Wang Kang. Don't think too much. I should leave Yangzhou City tomorrow and return to the county town with the county magistrate. Today I have to accompany me to have fun!"

Yang Xiuwen's face was filled with an aftertaste: "That girl Qing'er is indeed well-known, that taste..."

You patted your butt and left. What should I do? Zheng Xian cursed himself.

However, he was also moved by Yang Xiuwen. Before, he and Miss Qing'er couldn't hold on until the end and defeated him!

With Yang Xiuwen's addition, the two dragons play with the phoenix are so refreshing!

He thought about it suddenly that his crotch was so itchy that he subconsciously scratched his fingers. Zheng Xian felt something was wrong, after all, Yang Xiuwen was still in front of him.

He looked over unnaturally, and Yang Xiuwen was actually scratching.

"Suddenly itchy!"

Yang Xiuwen said awkwardly: "It seems that we all have a need, so what are we waiting for? Let's go to Lichunyuan now to find Miss Qing'er!"

The itch became more and more serious, and Zheng Xian also agreed with what Yang Xiuwen said. The two looked at each other and smiled, and went there as if they were anxious...
Chapter completed!
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