Chapter 234

"Look at Zhao Mingcheng really treats himself as a character. Xiao Xiaobo punished him before, but now he is not willing to give up?" Zhao Ji smashed his mouth and sneered repeatedly.

"Isn't it just because his father is the Imperial College Supervisor? Humph, what's so great about it?" Li Yu couldn't help but say this.

Li Hui nodded with deep feelings, and his enemies sighed at the same time. Since his uncle and Zhao Tingzhi broke up because of Li Qingzhao's marriage, the Zhao and Li families have become enemies of life and death. As Li Qingzhao's cousin, he naturally has no choice but to stand on this side.

"But the problem is that they are not just the Imperial College, but also the Taichang Shaoqing, who is considered a great celebrity in the eyes of the Empress Dowager." Gao Qiu said without any hesitation.

This made Zhao Ji, who had spoken before, feel even less beautiful, especially when he thought of his biological brother, when Zi Zhao Xu led him to pay homage to the Empress Dowager Gao Taotao today, he mentioned Zhao Tingzhi, but was stopped by the Empress Dowager in an understatement.

As a brother, Zhao Ji could naturally empathize and feel the anger in his brother's heart. So Zhao Ji couldn't help but groaned with a dark face, and his eyes fell on Wang Yang. "Sir, how are you going to fight back?"

"Wang has never been a fool who repays grievances with kindness. Since the other party wants to cause trouble for me, of course I have to get some reward. I just didn't find any opportunity before." Wang Yang touched his chin, his eyes were lit, and he smiled.

Li Hui stood up and slapped the desk with anger and shouted. "Or, let's go directly to the Imperial College to expose his true face in person, so that those students can see Zhao Mingcheng's ugly face..."

Li Hui looked righteous and stern. When he heard Li Yu nodding deeply, he was very convinced. On the contrary, Zhao Ji and Gao Qiu looked dissatisfied. Anyway, none of these two guys were a gentleman, so naturally he would not think that such a gentleman approach could be of any use.

Wang Yang buried his head and didn't say anything, but in his heart, he was really interested in Li Hui's behavior. For Wang Daguanren, whose skin is at least three times that of Tokyo Bianliang, he felt that this method would not hurt or itch at all.

So I felt very empathetic that this method could not cause harm to the other party’s mind and body, and it was not a good idea at all.

"As far as I say, it's better to find an opportunity to hang that guy up and beat him up." After getting along for a long time, Ling Yun, the half-black and white leader of the Cuju club, became much more casual in his speech.

As soon as this said, Zhao Ji next to him couldn't help but lit up and said with a high-five. "Yes, you should use this method to vent your anger when dealing with such a person."

"Or, let's find an opportunity to drag that guy to that dark corner..." Gao Qiu is worthy of being a senior dog, and immediately stood at Zhao Ji's perspective to think.

Wang Yang was about to nod, but suddenly he saw three beautiful girls from the corner of his eyes and looked at this side vigilantly not far away. He was stunned and coughed quickly, waved his hand at Gao Qiu with a glorious and righteous attitude. "It's too much to do this. It's really in line with the style of our righteous gentlemen. If you want to do it, you should be upright..."

The tyrant monarch, treacherous minister, and powerful official in the Cuju Society were stunned in an instant. One and two dumbfounded to look at the Wang Daren, who prefers to move fists rather than mouths when facing evil forces. He thought to himself that this guy was a bit stubborn? He actually said such unscientific and incompatible with his style and philosophy.

Seeing those surprised and weird expressions, even though Mr. Wang was thick-faced and dark-hearted, he couldn't help but feel a little hot at this moment. He coughed dryly and said to Wang Miangu, who was standing aside and trembling and didn't know what to do. "Come here, come with us."

"Brother Wang, where are you going?" Li Qingzhao, the righteous and cute girl, always felt that Wang Yang seemed to be a little respectful to him, and asked loudly.

"Change clothes. I've been playing so long, and I'm so wet all over. You guys wait a moment." Wang Yang responded with a look of course and rushed away like a duck to chase a group of foolish lords and treacherous officials and powerful officials.

"That bad guy named Zhao Mingcheng actually wants to deal with his master. It's so hateful." Li Shishi gritted his teeth and said, the underage beautiful girl wished she could turn into a superwoman now, fly to the Imperial College, beat Zhao Mingcheng up and throw it into the Bian River.

Li Qingzhao was full of worries. "Well, Brother Wang has just entered the Imperial Academy. Will he run to the Imperial College in anger and cause trouble? If that happens, things will be a big deal. My father will have no choice but to do so, what should I do?"

However, Liu Yiyi looked at the backs of Wang Yang and others with a smile. "Sister, don't worry too much. It is impossible for someone like you, Brother Wang, to take revenge on the other party, but no one knows what kind of means he will use to take revenge, alas..."

It seems that I want him to stay in the Imperial Academy for two years, then earn a high-level salary and sacrifice his life, and then take a direct examination of the palace. Such a dream is probably only a dream.

Thinking of this, Liu Yiyi couldn't help but feel a little angry. Why is the Wang brother so... I really don't know how to describe it. Alas, it seems that my dream of hoping that the Wang brother can embark on the career path as soon as possible is probably going to be nowhere to be achieved again.

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Wang Miangu followed Wang Yang and others to the bathroom dedicated to men, but was left outdoors, blowing the cold wind of winter, feeling nervous, and didn't know why Wang Yang called him here and then refused to let him enter the house. What the hell do they want to do?

Just as Wang Miangu was worried and his hands and feet were gradually getting numb from the cold, the door finally opened again, and then, Gao Qiu, the old acquaintance, walked out.

"I have met Mr. Gao, but I don't know why Mr. Wushan asked me over?" Wang Miangu quickly bowed to Gao Qiu and asked curiously.

Gao Qiu looked at Wang Shi's nephew, and after three seconds of silence for him, he showed a smile like a breeze. "The relationship between you and Zhao Mingcheng has not been stale yet, right? In this way, you can try to invite Zhao Mingcheng out to have a drink tomorrow or the night after tomorrow."

Wang Miangu couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at Gao Qiu with a serious look in front of him, he couldn't help but subconsciously said, "What does Mr. Wushan want to do?"

Gao Qiu also said very seriously. "Mr. Wushan wants to consider whether to see Zhao Mingcheng or not, and see if the two sides can have the opportunity to meet and clear their grudges..."

"Really?" Wang Miangu couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. In fact, what he most hoped was to see that there was no conflict between Zhao Mingcheng and Wang Wuyang, so that he would not be angry like a mouse in the bellows.

Seeing Wang Miangu's expression, a hint of sympathy flashed in Gao Qiu's eyes, and then he continued to smile politely. "But if you go in detail, Mr. Wushan still needs to think carefully. So can you do what?"

"Of course there is no problem with this. Don't worry, Mr. Gao. This little thing can still be done." Wang Miangu took a deep breath and said with his head raised and his chest raised.

"Well, then you go back soon. By the way, remember. If you have successfully invited me, remember to send someone to inform Mr. Wushan, do you know?"

"This is definitely not a problem, then, let's go first?" Wang Miangu nodded vigorously, and his mood was as happy as a few larks singing in his heart.

After seeing Wang Miangu leave in a hurry, Gao Qiu rolled his eyes helplessly. "Boy, it's not that Gao doesn't want to tell you, but..."

When Gao Qiu opened the door and entered the bathroom again, Wang Yang and others were squatting in front of the iron stove and bragging and fucking.

"How is it, did he agree to Wang Miangu?" Zhao Ji, the smug prince, jumped up and asked impatiently.

Gao Qiu rolled his eyes secretly and nodded flatteringly. "Your Highness is indeed a clever plan, and Mian Gu agreed."

"Haha, by the way, sir, we will not affect you, right?" Zhao Ji rubbed his hands with an excited expression, and seemed to feel something was wrong again. He turned his head and asked Wang Yang.

"What's the matter? The other party can't catch any evidence. But will it affect your image too much?" Wang Yang smashed his mouth and was still very moved. Zhao Ji is indeed a famous and stupid little prince in history.
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