Tonglin library.

This is an ordinary private school in King Wen city.

Students from all over the world will study the classics of sages in Tonglin library.

But everyone knows that Tonglin library is a branch of qinzhilou.

As a school dominated by scholars, qinzhilou pays more attention to the study of its disciples, so it will set up a Tonglin library to recruit some disciples with one, fourteen talents.

Mo Shuliang, a brilliant scholar who has won Jieyuan and Huiyuan, was recently invited by his classmates to Tonglin library to give lectures.

In addition to his profound cultivation, this guy is naturally first-class in talent and learning.

It is said that if he took part in the imperial examination the next year, he would certainly win the first prize in the examination.

At that time, Mo Shuliang will be a great talent who can even win three yuan, and his official road in the imperial court will be smooth all the way.

In fact, what makes Mo Shuliang most happy these two days is not the lecture, but his senior brother Ding Shijun helped him become a marriage.

Wen keying, the first beautiful woman in Wenzhou, is going to marry him. Talented people and beautiful women are the envy of life. With such a reputation, how can he be unhappy.

At the same time, Mo Shuliang is also curious. It is reasonable to say that his senior brother Ding Shijun has always been afraid that he has robbed his position as the chief disciple. Why is he so kind all of a sudden.

Perhaps the elder martial brother has found out his conscience, or he wants to take this opportunity to dispel the grievances of his peers.

However, when all the people in the city knew that he was going to marry Wen family, Wen Shiming suddenly came to him to withdraw his marriage.

In front of so many younger martial brothers?

Where does this make Mo Shuliang's face go?

He is a talented man of Zhongliang yuan. He is the righteous son of the king of Badou Confucianism. How can he bear this humiliation.

So, Mo Shuliang was in a hurry and took down the smell of Shiming.

"You smell that my family humiliates me, don't you?" Mo Shuliang, holding a book in his hand, faced the shivering smell of Shi Ming.

After all, Wen Shiming was also the prince's brother-in-law, so he was just detained and would not be treated impolitely.

Wen Shiming said, "I signed the marriage certificate in a moment of confusion. Can Mo Shusheng return the marriage certificate before making a big mistake?"

Suddenly, the book in Mo Shuliang's hand caught fire, and it can be seen that he was furious.

At this time, Ding Shijun hurriedly dissuaded: "younger martial brother, don't be impulsive."

Turning around, Ding Shijun went to be a good man.

"Mr. Wen, you too. Your daughter has been engaged. Why didn't people say it earlier? Now the marriage documents have come to the king of Confucianism. Can we go to the king of Confucianism to ask for the marriage documents?"

"What? The wedding letter was handed over to the king of Confucianism so soon?"

Ding Shijun pretended to be sad: "yes, the king of Confucianism also said that he would call all his Jianghu friends to watch the ceremony."

The more you hear this, the more uncomfortable it is to smell the sound of time.

I thought how things got worse and worse. Why did this marriage advance so fast.

"I tell you, Wen Shiming, your daughter must marry if she marries or not!"

Mo Shuliang has a heart. He doesn't like Wen keying, but he can't stand down because of face.

If he just cancels his engagement, he can't stand it, especially the king of Badou Confucianism. Of course, qinzhilou can't afford to lose this man.

Although Ding Shijun was sad, he was secretly happy.

I thought this thing was finally carried out according to my own mind. It seems that a dispute can not be avoided.

"Even if you don't give me face, you have to give the prince face. It's not the same thing that you keep me here."

Wen Shiming also wants to move out the king of Wenzhou, but it seems that the king of Wenzhou doesn't work.

"You want face, don't you? I don't want face for a talented man who is about to win three yuan in a row, don't I?"

"I tell you, Wen Shiming has made me anxious. Now I'll destroy your Wen family. I don't want this fame. Even if I'm on the flying eagle list, I can't be humiliated by you!"

At this time, there was a roar outside Tonglin library——

"No, someone broke in!"

Ding Shijun pretended to be angry: "who is so bold that he dares to break into Tonglin bookstore!"

"I, Li Zailin!"

While talking, Li Ling has reached the place.

He was relieved to see that Wen Shiming was not hurt. Then he said to Wen Shiming, "let's go, father-in-law. Let's go home."

At the moment of seeing Li Ling, Wen Shiming was so happy that he didn't expect Li Ling to dare to create Tonglin library.

"There are so many disciples outside. How did you get in?"

Unexpectedly, Li lingleng snorted, "Tonglin library is in vain. I can enter it if I want."

"So you are Li Zailin!" Mo Shuliang was angry when he saw Li Ling.

However, the name of Li Zailin has been widely known in the Jianghu. No one can compete with it.

"Now that you know it's me, it's easy to do."

Li Ling poured out all the betrothal gifts sent by Ding Shijun from the Nayuan ring, and added five silver notes of 1 million Liang at the same time.

"This five million Liang is a mistake and an apology."

Then, Li Ling took back three silver tickets: "these three million Liang are your compensation for kidnapping my father-in-law."

"You!!"

Mo Shuliang was angry. Seeing Li Ling's move, he was even more angry.

But in terms of truth, what did Li Ling do wrong.

I made a mistake because of a misunderstanding here, but why did you kidnap Li Ling's father-in-law?

"Li Zailin! Stop!" Mo Shuliang yelled angrily, "do you want to come and go at Tonglin library?"

Seeing that the situation had become white hot, Ding Shijun immediately said, "I'll go back to qinzhilou and tell the leader what's going on here!"

Then Ding Shijun slipped away and ran away.

This is the first time Li Ling and Ding Shijun met, but I'm afraid even they don't believe that the time they first met is so short in the future.

At present, only Mo Shuliang and Li Ling are left to confront each other.

Mo Shuliang said, "what if you are Li Zailin?"

"I didn't think about anything. I just came to pick up my father-in-law."

"Li Zailin, how dare you shout with me after reading a few books?"

Mo Shuliang's thinking is really beyond the reach of ordinary people. In his eyes, it seems that reading can better reflect the value.

"Oh, so?"

"You are a man who relies on women and has no size and fame. What qualifications do you have to compete with me?"

By women?

There is indeed a rumor in the Jianghu that Li Zailin is so powerful in Feiying guard because he relies on the power of Qiyu.

But this Mo Shuliang really thinks too much.

"Li Zailin, this is Wenzhou. I'm not afraid to tell you that even the king of Wenzhou will give my adoptive father some thin noodles. What are you?"

"Tell me again?" Li Ling's eyes were indifferent, as if he was going to crush the person in front of him at any time.

Mo hung a beam and sneered: "my adoptive father is not only the king of Badou Confucianism, but also studied with the Prime Minister of the current Dynasty when I was a child. Looking at the burning Ming Dynasty, I have few people to be afraid of!"

"Li Zailin, I'm not afraid to tell you that you don't want to marry Wen keying. Then I'll show you how I can marry the woman you like!"

Li Ling said coldly, "Oh, are you finished?"