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Chapter 157: Beautiful misunderstanding

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Wu Zheng left, and in the eyes of everyone's differences, he led his beautiful wife and the maid away.

With an unruly "Peach Blossom Fairy" coming from a distance, everyone remembered that he originally had a nickname called Bangmai. Why was it called Bangmai because he was Wu Zheng stupid

Yes, but not really.

Their Wu family has failed repeatedly since Wu Zheng and his grandfather's generation. Even the recommended places in the Zhou Academy every year have never fallen to his Wu family. Why

It is not because of the deliberate actions of the leaders of the Korean Central Committee that the ancestors of the Wu family did something wrong, so that they harmed the three generations of the Wu family.

This matter is almost known to everyone in Yuzhou, but the people of his old Wu family have a stick in their minds. There is no hope but they have to walk to the black. What is this not a mallet

Wu Zheng is frustrated. Although everyone saw Wu Zheng at this time, although he was laughing with his mother while walking, but everyone could feel a heart from this peach blossom fairy that came from far away. A desperate mood.

Everyone couldn't help but feel injustice for Wu Zheng. Even if his ancestors did heinous wrongs, the three generations of his Wu family should have paid it off! Why didn't you let it go when you got to Wu Zheng

In the awning boat on Yueming Lake, Xia Lao actually had no intention of sitting on the boat when he heard Wu Zheng's "Wandering Sand".

Although landing on the island was a bit premature and unsuitable for him at this time, Wu Zheng's performance today really made him careless.

Without it, it was because Mr. Xia felt more and more scornful.

He didn't expect Wu Zheng to be so good. If he could not accept Wu Zheng as a disciple, it would definitely be better than accepting an emperor.

Yes, Lao Xia was tempted, and regretted it, regretting that when Wu Zheng had a dead skin on his face and hit a snake with a stick, if he nodded and promised to take him back to the door wall, that would definitely be a matter of nodding his head, and he would be able to do this. The kid is dying of joy.

But he thought that he was like everyone else, and wanted to post his name after knowing his name.

So that when he was treating his wife, he broke his heart and completely cut off the boy's idea of worshiping himself as a teacher.

How easy is it to accept him as a disciple now? And this matter is still very shameless to myself.

But he can still take care of these things now. He wants to see Wu Zheng's sullen face when he reads the poem, and he will feel very happy, as if he had read it out himself.

And at this time, that kid should also make a new piece of good work! What could it be? It's really looking forward to it!

"Husband, it's not appropriate for you to land on the island now! According to your style, aren't all big people like you the last to appear? Are you afraid to make people laugh when you go out now?"

"A joke?" Old Xia said irritably, "Who dares to laugh at the old man? I think it is too slow for Xia's thighs and feet to spread poems, so I wanted to go to the island to listen to it in person.

Madam Xia smiled and said, "So my husband is also tempted?"

"Thank you, why?"

Madam Xia looked at her husband’s face knowingly asking, she couldn’t help but feel amused, and said, “What are you interested in, don’t you know? I’ve worshipped a master Huang Xing, and I’m still learning medicine. You have to start early. Otherwise, if the kid really breaks the pot and worships a little-known master for learning, then you can accept someone as a disciple. late."

With the teasing and support of the old wife, Xia Lao finally landed on Yueming Island before night.

Since Lao Xia had already landed on the island, Huang Ji and Madam He naturally had no reason to stay, and they went to Yueming Island with Lao Xia.

As soon as they got on the island, they happened to hear the last four sentences of Wu Zheng's "Peach Blossom Temple" from a distance. Others laughed at me as crazy, and I laughed at others and couldn't see through. There is no tomb of Wuling heroes, no flowers and no wine to hoe Zuotian...

Old Xia couldn't help but looked at the distance and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with that kid, was he hit by someone?"

At this moment, Xia San, who was responsible for acting as a microphone for Mrs. Xia, ran out of the peach forest, sweating profusely.

"Master, Master Wu has a new masterpiece."

Old Xia pointed to Wu Zheng who was away and said, "Just... (End of this chapter)