That secret is like dreaming, it’s dreaming, Liu Chunyang himself wants to believe it, but Guo Ziqian’s words brought him back to reality.

Seeing him stunned, Guo Ziqian was a little worried and said, "You won't remember it, right? Or don't know what he said?" He looked anxious. "He only said this sentence, saying you know, and didn't tell me what it is... Are you reliable? You have always looked very clever and smart... The Cuju venue has been constantly harmful to others."

Liu Chunyang ignored his murmur and said, "What else did he say? He wouldn't just say this, he didn't explain anything else, right?" He was not that girl, but he couldn't treat it casually, right? Even if he didn't explain it in detail, it wouldn't be too much to say one or two more words?

He is just a child, and I don't know how to do it.

Guo Ziqian said, breathing a little relieved, but unable to hide his curiosity. It seemed that there was a secret. He said, "Of course not. He said, "He told you to tell the old man that he would not ask him to sue the official or something."

Not suing the official? Not let everyone know that Zong Zhou is a monster that cannibalize people? If everyone knows that Zong Zhou will die, and killing him will eliminate harm for the people, so naturally there will be no suspects in the murderer. Everyone lets go and the matter ends, Liu Chunyang stares at him.

Guo Ziqian said: "He said this secret is the greatest confidence we have done this time."

Liu Chunyang said: "So...why don't you sue?"

………

The hall in Shuangyuan was crowded with people at this time. Of course, it was not a banquet, but the arrested students were locked up here.

The students were caught noisy all night and were caught without any fatigue, nor were they afraid or afraid. Instead, they were all laughing, and there were surprise greetings from time to time.

"He Zhi! You actually came in!"

"Ha, Master Chaozi, the wound on your head... It turns out that you would rather die if you don't study."

"Come on, sit here."

“…Who took my basket…”

"Don't squeeze my shoes..."

After all, young people are young people. Some people are joking, and they can argue with each other a little bit of things. The hall is noisy, and the teachers have to get up and scold and stop it.

"Even if you are caught, you should look like a scholar... sit down and don't make a noise."

"Didn't you say reading? Keep reading."

It's more like taking classes in a social school.

The two students squeezed by in the noise and sat next to Xue Qing. The young students beside Xue Qing seemed to be surrounded by a barrier casually, blocking the surrounding view by making jokes.

"Pei Yanzi actually came too. It seems that Yucai and the others were dispersing the news in the city."

"It's because of Qingzi's poems. Pei Yanzi likes poetry..."

"I heard that the scholars in the city are also here, and they were brought by that scholar Lin... I guess they will be caught in later."

"Didn't scholar Lin dislike Qingzi? Why did he..."

"He saw Qingzi dislike the flattery of Zong Zhou and Jing officials. Qingzi's two poems last night were very strong. Only corrupt officials and boneless villains would dislike Qingzi."

"That's great, so many more people are with us, is that enough?"

Hearing this, Xue Qing shook his head and said, "It's not enough."

Chu Minghui, Zhang Shuangtong and others looked at her.

Xue Qing said: "Whether students or scholars are, they are just two types of people, or the same type of people. Scholars will make trouble for the government uneasy, but they will not be afraid."

Zhang Shuangtong said: "So the most important thing is what Guo Ziqian wants to do?"

Xue Qing was about to speak, and the students were pushing and quarrels from outside.

"What are you doing? You step on mine first."

"You are talking nonsense, knowing is knowing..."

Hearing this, Chu Minghui slapped his hand and said loudly: "We have never been afraid of Cuju in Changle Society, and we are not afraid of such things."

The young men around them all responded, and a voice came from outside.

"Borrow it, ask questions."

The young men turned around as if they had just seen it, and they could not hide their excitement and gratitude and called Young Master Yanzi. Chu Minghui even stepped forward and bowed repeatedly: "Thank you, Young Master Yanzi, for your kind help."

Zhang Shuangtong raised his hand: "I will never thank you for your kindness, and my brother will repay you in the future."

Pei Yanzi said no objection or admitting his gratitude. He sat down next to Xue Qing and said, "What are you going to do next?"

What? The teenagers around were a little flickering... It wasn't what they meant.

Xue Qing looked at Pei Yanzi and said, "Then it depends on what the adults do. Our work is done."

Pei Yanzi said: "What is the chance of victory?"

Xue Qing said: "Total victory."

Pei Yanzi seemed a little surprised: "So powerful?"

Xue Qing nodded and said, "Because Zong Zhou is dead."

Now the one who controls the overall situation is Liao Cheng Duan Shan. So what if Zong Zhou dies? It is precisely because Zong Zhou dies that they came, why did they become the reason for their failure again?

....

The news that Young Master Chunyang went to Shuangyuan still dispersed at the Liu family, which made the family chaotic. The men said they didn't want this descendant and would go to explain to the government in person... But they still caused trouble. At this moment, the door came up to report that Young Master Chunyang was back.

"You rebellious son, you dare to come back."

"Tie me immediately and send it to the government."

Liu Chunyang's father shouted, "I want to bring the rope with my own hands."

Liu Chunyang was not afraid or uneasy at all. He looked calm and said, "I want to say a few words to my grandfather alone. This is a major event that concerns the life and death of our Liu family."

Liu's father was reluctant to believe it and shouted: "What kind of life and death do you know..."

Liu Chunyang interrupted his father for the first time and said, "Of course I understand. I am a person who has experienced life and death, and no one understands it better than me."

The boy's face was tense, his eyes were quiet and deep, and he looked different from before. Father Liu couldn't help but be stunned. Old Master Liu asked someone to come and take Young Master Chunyang to squeeze in.

"Just say whatever you want to tell me." He sat on a large ring chair under the porch and looked at the sumo wrestler.

There was no female sumo wrestler performance on it today. The sunlight had risen, and there was the last roar of Qiu Niang's elongated tone in the distance.

Liu Chunyang didn't say anything, and his eyes were inexplicably sore, and he knelt in front of Old Master Liu and said, "Grandfather, Xue Qing's injury was not something I did."

Old Master Liu said, "Okay, I will ask someone to take you there and personally hurt him. Are you satisfied now?"

Elders who love their descendants so much... But this is not what he said. Liu Chunyang said: "That night, we were not gambling on poetry. We watched the assassin kill Zongzhou in Shuangyuan."

Old Master Liu sat upright and said, "In Shuangyuan? Have you met the real murderer?"

Are you a murderer? What is a murderer? Are you a murderer?

Liu Chunyang looked up at Old Master Liu and said, "Yes, we saw the real murderer."

Old Master Liu stood up, stepped forward, and said, "Who?"
Chapter completed!