Chapter 15 Looking for Abuse

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Do you also want to introduce yourself?

Do you want to show off your identity as the Prime Minister?

In the end, Fang Jun decided to forget it!

If others are stupid, he can't be as stupid as others!

What's more, his identity as a prince-consort is also very bluffing.

But out of politeness, Fang Jun still replied: "That's right, I wonder how Miss Mingyue knows about me?"

"By the way, haven't you asked the girl her name yet?"

"Miss Mingyue, Miss Mingyue is called that, it feels too raw!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present suddenly felt bad!

How could you ask someone for a girl’s name as soon as you arrive?

Although women in the Tang Dynasty were relatively free, women's maiden names could not be known to others casually.

What's more, Fang Jun is still a man!

Of course, what made everyone even more speechless was that Fang Jun was so familiar!

Calling Miss Mingyue too raw?

Dear sister!

Is this girl familiar with you?

Most of the people present were indignant and secretly cursed Fang Jun for being ignorant.

If he hadn't been concerned about Fang Jun's identity, he might have really rushed over to challenge him for a duel.

And Miss Mingyue on the round platform was also stunned by Fang Jun's operation.

To say it or not to say it?

If you don't say it, you won't be able to attract this guy's attention.

But if he said so, wouldn't it mean that he was interested in him?

How difficult it is!

Mingyue looked at Fang Jun through the thin gauze, and finally decided to declare her home with some reservations.

"It turns out he is really a prince-in-law, Mingyue is so polite!"

"Originally, the little girl's maiden name cannot be revealed easily, but when the prince consort asks, the little girl has to answer."

"Qiao'er, tell the consort my name and only allow him to know it!"

The little maid nodded: "I understand, miss!"

After saying that, he whispered a few words in Fang Jun's ear, obviously telling Fang Jun Mingyue's name.

For a moment, the whole scene went into overdrive!

Originally, everyone was planning to see Fang Jun make a fuss.

After all, Miss Mingyue has not disclosed her name to the outside world for so many years.

Unexpectedly, Fang Jun asked out the question as soon as he asked, what a piece of luck.

They wanted to crane their necks to eavesdrop.

It's a pity that the little maid Qiao'er was on guard for a long time and just whispered three words quickly into Fang Jun's ear - Li Changge.

Hearing this name, Fang Jun couldn't help but frown.

I seem to have heard this name somewhere.

Unfortunately, after much deliberation, I couldn't figure out why.

In this case, Fang Jun naturally didn't think much, shook his head and didn't go into details further.

But after seeing everyone's envious and jealous looks, Fang Jun summed it up and said, "Thank you very much, Miss Mingyue, for telling me your name. I am truly lucky."

"I just didn't expect that Miss Mingyue and Her Highness Princess Gaoyang have the same surname. No wonder I always feel so close to the girl!"

boom!

The whole scene exploded again!

"It turns out that Miss Mingyue's surname is Guo. Now we finally know!"

"What a pity, why didn't Fang Jun say his name as well?"

"Forget it, coming to Lingyun Tower today will be a worthwhile trip if I can know Miss Mingyue's last name!"



In an instant, overwhelming emotions rushed towards Fang Jun.

Ding, everyone who eats melons is in a happy mood, and their emotional value is +899...+888...+999...

Ding, Li Changge is in a depressed mood, his mood value is +1999...

Ding,……

Fang Jun grinned, his teeth almost falling out of laughter!

Take a look at the sentiment value in the panel.

Good guy, the total emotional value actually exceeds 100,000!

The landlord finally has a little surplus food!

Fang Jun decided that when he goes back, he must have ten draws in a row!

As a cheat, you are so proud!

Just as Fang Jun was immersed in the system, an angry scolding sounded in his ears.

"Fang Jun, you are so shameless!"

"Miss Mingyue has already said that I will only tell you one person. Why do you want to tell Miss Mingyue's last name? You are so untrustworthy?"

Fang Jun was a little confused!

I just said a last name, is it necessary to be so bitter and resentful?

What kind of idiot fan is this?

Looking around in a blink of an eye, it turned out to be Chang Sun Jun.

But where did this bastard get his courage?

I'm in a good mood now and can't be bothered!

But Changsun Jun was a little reluctant: "Fang Jun, do you have nothing to say? Please apologize to Miss Mingyue quickly!"

Seeing that Sun Jun was so lackluster, Fang Jun became angry and shouted softly: "If you dare to be rude again, believe it or not, I will throw you off the second floor."

After saying that, he waved casually to Yuchi Baolin and Cheng Chuliang, as if he was letting the dogs out after closing the door.

"You...you are simply too vulgar. A gentleman talks but never touches..."

Seeing the burly figures of Yuchi Baolin and Cheng Chuliang eagerly looking at him, Sun Jun was frightened!

Some people nearby were also frightened and stayed away, for fear of being harmed.

Seeing that the scene was a little out of control, Mingyue on the stage bit her lip slightly and became angry.

Today we are meeting friends through poetry. If there is a fight, how will it end?

After thinking about it, Mingyue said:

"Consort, can you give Mingyue a face today and not make trouble here?"

"If you want to compete, you can have a literary battle. Not only will it not hurt your friendship, but it will also allow everyone to see the charm of poetry. What do you think?"

"I don't think so!" Fang Jun held his tongue.

However, he still signaled Yuchi Baolin and Cheng Chuliang to stop temporarily.

Seeing that Fang Jun's words had softened, Mingyue quickly said: "Husband-in-law, Mr. Zhangsun and Mr. Xu just made poems. How about you do one too?"

"How about you guys decide on the poems to put an end to today's unhappiness?"

If you ask me to write poetry, I will do it. Wouldn’t it be too shameful for me?

We are not your licking dog, and we don’t care if you are a big star or not!

Besides, if you haven’t even shown your face for so long and don’t know what you look like, why should I write a poem for you?

Fang Jun refused directly: "I can't write any bullshit poems!"

Hearing this, Zhang Sunjun smiled: "Haha, Fang Jun, Fang Jun, a stick is a stick!"

"You, a guy like you who can't even write poetry, still want to miss Princess Changle. It's like a toad dreaming of eating swan meat!"

"What else can an ignorant person like you do besides using your fists?"

"The Fang family is a scholarly family, and having someone like you, Fang Jun, is a joke!"

In order to show his face in front of his idol, and to deliberately squeeze Fang Jun to prevent him from taking action, Changsun Jun risked his life.

Moreover, he also wanted to show his talents by suppressing Fang Jun in order to get a chance to meet his idol.

Seeing Zhang Sunjun's nonsense, Fang Jun felt dumbfounded.

This guy is really stupid!

I have given in again and again, why does this guy always like to look for trouble?

Although I don’t know how to write poetry, I still remember a lot of Tang poetry and Song lyrics that I memorized back then. If I pick out any one of them, I’ll be able to blow you away.

If you are cheap, then you can’t blame yourself!

However, if you want me to copy...ahem...write poetry, you have to bleed.

Thinking about it, I couldn’t even pay the bill for the meal just now. I’m so poor!

With the decision made, Fang Jun walked to Changsun Jun and said, "Since you said that I am ignorant and incompetent, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Bet?" Changsun Jun couldn't help but be stunned.

Fang Jun smiled slightly: "Yes, let's bet on poetry. Whoever loses will lose 10,000 yuan to the other party. Do you dare?"

"Poetry, are you out of your mind?" Changsun Jun was so happy that he almost stopped laughing.

In the entire Chang'an City, no one knows that Fang Jun is a stick.

If we talk about a martial arts competition, there may be three or two strokes that can be used to make poems. Isn't this bullying the other party?

Changsun Jun thought he heard wrongly!