After writing with the flowing hands, the people around them had already changed countless thoughts.

Only when Chen Ao finished his pen, everyone came back to their senses in a fascination. Only then did they realize that these two lines of words read: "Young Master Cai, who is proud of his nobleness when he recites poetry, running scripts, and is worthless to wear a sage."

This is a slap in the face, a naked slap in the face. Many people went to see Cai Lun sympathetically. Cai Lun's face had turned from white to black, and they didn't know how to deal with it for a while?

If he leaves now, he is afraid of being ridiculed; but if he doesn't leave, his sympathy and mocking eyes will make him feel ashamed.

Chen Ao sneered in his heart, saying that this was what he asked for, and humiliating others would be humiliating themselves.

Chen Ao smiled and took off the paper of running script, and came to Cai Lun with his ink traces. He smiled sincerely: "Brother Cai, I'll give this running script to you."

"Chen Ao! Remember today." Cai Lun glared at him fiercely. He had forgotten all his style and decorative behavior. He sneered with a ferocious look and said, "As sooner or later, I will teach you not to die." As he said that, he did not go to the running script that was stained with ink, and he turned around and left, even the few prison students who came with him could not care about it.

Chen Ao smiled and remember? Mr. Cai is really the eldest young master. He is arrogant when bullying others, and he looks like this when he is bullied.

What Chen Ao is most afraid of is that others say this. He is the ancestor of the thief and is not afraid of the thief thinking about it.

Someone in the crowd recognized Chen Ao and said, "Isn't this Mr. Chen? Mr. Chen's name is as good as his person. It is indeed amazing. It is said that he is the great disciple of Chen Ji and Chen. Mr. Cai is the great-grandson of Cai Jing and Cai Lao Thief. Chen Ji scolded Cai Jing and Chen was insulted Cai Lun. Haha, it's interesting..."

When everyone heard this, it turned out that there was gossip in it, and they were also talking about it. Some people who respected Chen Ji came to greet Chen Ao one after another, and Chen Ao held his fists and returned the greeting.

Chen Ao was so good at pretending. Zhou Ruo was quite disgusted with it. He turned his pretty face over and thought to himself: "Is it good to write well in the running script? Is Chen Ji's disciples necessarily a good person? These people are really blind and can't see through this hypocritical person." Although she thought so, she felt a little happy deep in her heart, but this joy made her feel inexplicable.

When Zhao Ji heard the words Chen Ji, his smile suddenly became a little stagnant. At first, when he saw Cai Lun leaving with shame and annoyance, he felt very happy, and the unpleasantness of being insulted by Cai Lun disappeared.

It was just that someone mentioned Chen Ji, which reminded Zhao Ji of some past events. He sighed, looked at Chen Ao with his lips, and thought to himself: "He is Chen Ao. This person is really a talented person. At such a young age, his running script is comparable to Wang Youzhi."

When Chen Ao came forward to insult Cai Lun, Zhao Ji developed a favor for him. With Chen Ao's running script, Zhao Ji's favor for him became stronger. When everyone dispersed, Zhao Ji smiled and said to Chen Ao: "Young Master Chen is a great talent, if you don't give up, we might as well sit there."

Chen Ao was in a good mood and laughed and said, "Is it because Wang Xianggong treating him?" Chen Ao's biggest wish is to recruit his own business and drink other people's tea to make it feel good.

Zhou Ruo couldn't help laughing. As expected, the fox's tail was exposed, and she knew that Chen Ao would not be able to pretend for long.

Zhao Ji smiled suddenly: "Young Master Chen was joking, so it was Wang who was responsible for the account."

Chen Ao was about to pull Zhou Ruo over. Zhou Ruo shrank and said with a smile: "Cousin, it's getting late, it's time for me." But he was thinking in his heart: "Hmph, he still wants to repeat the same trick, but he can't let this annoying guy do what he wants."

Chen Ao was embarrassed and had to say, "Cousin is gone, should I ask someone to send you?"

Zhou Ruo shook his head.

Chen Ao said, "If you don't let your cousin give it to you, it might also increase the relationship between our cousins. Isn't there a song that sings well..." Chen Ao looked around and sweated. He wanted to sing this song, but it seemed that there was a little inappropriate place. Forget it, if you have the chance in the future, you will sing it to your cousin in bed every day.

Zhou Ruo curled his lips: "You are so inappropriate. Remember to promise me, so be careful."

Chen Ao hurriedly said, "My cousin's business is mine. Do I dare not pay attention?"

Zhou Ruo no longer paid attention to Chen Ao and turned around and left. She came by a carriage, so there is no need to worry about safety issues.

Seeing Zhou Ruo's figure gradually drifting away, Chen Ao sighed. Her cousin's attitude changed a little quickly. I don't know why, could it be because of his turtle spirit?

Zhao Ji smiled from the side and said, "Young Master Chen is very romantic!"

"Seeing laughter, seeing laughter..." Chen Ao responded with a smile, but said in his heart: "Royal? Are you romantic? Brother is very pure."

Following Zhao Ji, he sat down by the window and ordered refreshments. Chen Ao naturally looked for the most expensive one to take care of the business!

If you don’t take care of your own business, you will be struck by lightning.

He looked at Zhao Ji and began to carefully look at this middle-aged Confucian scholar. This man seemed to live a pampered life. Although he was only wearing an ordinary Confucian shirt, he could not hide his wealth. Looking at the fan paintings on the paper fan made of rosewood, it seemed that they should be an antique. With just this analysis, we can tell that Mr. Wang... No, Brother Wang Ji's identity is extraordinary.

Seeing that his eyes looked at him were very hot, Chen Ao analyzed that there were two possibilities: one was that this guy was a sensual dead glass. Of course, this possibility was very small. The other possibility was that he had something else to ask for.

If you have something to do, you will have something to ask for. Chen Ao immediately understood that this Wang Xianggong was thinking about his running script just now.

Chen Ao smiled slightly and asked Wu Saner to take the running script. He said with regret: "This running script is intended to be given to Mr. Cai, who knows that Mr. Cai... He is my classmate. I didn't want to say bad things to him. He was too polite, so he didn't accept it. Then I'll give it to Mr. Wang today. Mr. Wang won't accept it, right? If you don't accept it, Mr. Chen will be very unhappy."

He could see that Wang Ji was born in a wealthy family and had a strong sense of self-esteem. He would never ask for running script from him, so he would speak first and give him a step.

Zhao Ji was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Young Master Chen said this, I will accept it."

Zhao Ji happily took the running script, looked left and right, and couldn't help but exclaim: "I'm afraid there are few running scripts in the world." He suddenly remembered a beautiful figure in his heart, and he thought to himself: "I just don't know if Miss Zhenzhen likes this running script when she sees this running script?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stand up and said: "Young Master Chen, we got your running script at first sight. Today I will repay you with a spring of retribution in the future." As he said, he was about to leave.

It’s so realistic. Chen Ao feels that he has been fooled. This is the first time in his life that he has been deceived by others! This Wang Xianggong looks so honest, and he will leave after taking his own running script?

Hey, the refreshment hasn't been served yet, is he planning to stop paying the bill?

Zhao Ji had just wanted to leave. Before Chen Ao could keep him, he suddenly sat down and murmured with a little disgusting, "No, I have offended Miss Zhenzhen. Now I'm afraid I'll be ridiculed."

He is the most magnificent emperor, and naturally hesitant to be ridiculed. He pondered for a moment, looked at Yang Jian behind him, then shook his head again, thinking: "Yang Jian is not good either. He is an eunuch. Miss Zhenzhen hates eunuch the most. Oh, it's really a dilemma."

Chen and arrogant looked at him harmlessly, pursing their lips and silently. What's wrong with this person? Why did he suddenly look like this? Could it be that he really encountered some difficulties?

Alas, Chen Ao has a kind heart and does not think of others' difficulties. Usually when others have difficulties, if the other party is a man, Chen Ao will beat his chest and stamp his feet... and move a stool to watch the show.

Zhao Ji suddenly raised his eyes, looked at Chen Ao with a burning look, and then he smiled, smiling so strangely.

Chen Ao felt a chill in his heart, no, it’s too sinister, but don’t beg me. I have already given him a running script. What else does he want me to do?

Zhao Ji said: "Young Master Chen, I have something to ask for."

Wu Saner personally handed over the tea, Chen Ao took the tea, and slowly blew the tea foam, hoping to pretend that he had not heard Zhao Ji's words.

Zhao Ji continued: "Can you ask Mr. Chen to send a painting to Miss Zhenzhen in the Flower House?"

Flower Garden? Chen Ao understood when he heard this, he realized that this was a brothel. This Wang Xianggong was too impure and actually encouraged himself to go to the brothel. Who is Miss Zhenzhen? Could it be his old beauty?

This is amazing. You can always be a lover and teach me to run errands. It’s too shameless.

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It was late at night, and it was a great time to sacrifice yourself to feed mosquitoes. The tiger was covered in wounds and grinned silently. Snake, a vicious mosquito was beaten to death by the tiger. At this time, it was not a mosquito, it was not a single one. (It was a group.)

Don’t you support such a tiger?

By the way, spoiler, soon, a heroine will be pushed down. Who is it? Let’s use her imagination.
Chapter completed!