Datang broom star

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Wei Ying smiled and shook her head.

But Wang Bo was furious.

"Aye, he pointed at me first."

While showing him the wound, Wang Fuchou sighed: "That's Huang Mingfu's son. When you were fifteen or sixteen years old, you were the most arrogant, but you were born to be arrogant. You must know that there are people outside of people. You have learned a lesson this time. Be more restrained next time."

But how can Wang Bo restrain himself, since this child found out that he is a child prodigy, his heart has been restless, and his arrogance has soared to the sky!

It was heartbreaking until Wang Fuchou was implicated as the county magistrate of Jiaozhi, but in the end he still had a temperament of relying on his talent and letting go.On the way to Jiaozhi to visit his old father Wang Fuchou who had been mistreated by him, he passed Nanchang, the descendant of Hongzhou.Hearing that Hongzhou was going to hold a school party, Wang Bo went there with great interest.

Scumbag Teng had itchy hands when he was in Hongzhou, so he built a Tengwang Pavilion as usual.But it may be that the contractor used inferior materials, and after more than [-] years, it was a bit inappropriate.

Yan Boyu, the governor of Hongzhou at the time, felt that it was not good for such a famous building to be damaged, so he personally supervised the repairs. After the completion, he invited the surrounding people to celebrate.

The protagonist of this banquet was originally Yan Boyu's son-in-law, and he wanted to make his son-in-law famous, but Wang Bo came.

Celebrities often hang out at these kinds of parties, and they can tell at a glance that Yan Boyu is trying to build momentum for his son-in-law. After drinking for three rounds like this, Yan Boyu spoke

Today, the Tengwang Pavilion, an important building with historical significance, has been successfully repaired, and the old man is very pleased.How can such a grand event be recorded without poems?

Come, send pens, inks, papers and inkstones to all the reds.

All the masters immediately waved their hands. Some said that their talents were exhausted, and some said that they had little talent and learning. We just came here to make a fool of ourselves.

But Wang Bo clapped the case and said, "Someone has it!"

As soon as Yan Gong heard it, his heart was furious, thinking that if you wrote a mediocre poem, then don't blame the old man for not giving you face.But he still forced a smile on his face: The guy has it?The old man listened attentively.

Then the Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng came out, and it will last forever.

But Wang Bo's unbridled enthusiasm offended all the bigwigs present.

This baby's low EQ is two extremes with her over-the-top talent.

At night, Wang Bo sat by the window of his bedroom, looking at the bleak moonlight outside, he couldn't help feeling angry.

"The Huang Ming Mansion is unfair today!"

On the second day, Wang Fuchou urged Wan Wan not to make trouble.

But after arriving in the county, a small official came over.

"Lieutenant Wang, the Ming government has said that there have been thieves in and out of Qujiang Pond recently, and they ordered you to arrest them."

Wang Fuchou was dumbfounded.

"Old man Ke Ke is not a county captain who catches thieves"

There are several county lieutenants in Wannian County, and there is a county lieutenant who is full-time in charge of law and order.

The little official frowned, "It's busy over there!"

Wang Fuchou had no choice but to go to Qujiangchi with a few small officials.

Weiying shook her head and watched him go out, "This is being targeted."

For several days in a row, Wang Fuchou went out early and returned late every day, and the soles of his feet came out with blisters

"oops!"

After soaking his feet at night, Wang Fuchou picked out the blisters on the soles of his feet with a needle.

Wang Bo couldn't bear it anymore, rushed in from the outside, and said with tears in his eyes, "Aye, Huang Yao's public revenge!"

Wang Fuchou raised his head and sighed, "So what? You can only do what the Shangguan ordered you to do!"

Is this the original world?

In the next few days, Wang Fuchou was tossed and embarrassed, and lost a lot of weight.

Wang Bo saw it in his eyes and was angry in his heart.

He actually went to see Huang Yao, thinking that he could reason with Huang Yao, but he was driven away without being able to meet him.

"unfair!"

"This world is unfair!"

He was in grief and indignation in the county.

"I've met Duke Jia."

"Mr. Jia is here to see my father-in-law!"

"Yes! Is my father-in-law here?"

"Mr. Wei is in the duty room."

Jia Pingan came in with a smile, and saw the sad and angry Wang Bo at first sight.

Xiao Wang seems to be in a bad mood.

Wang Fuchou came out, and seeing his son suffering there, he stepped forward and said, "Go back quickly."

He then had to go to Qujiang Pond to patrol and hunt down the thieves.

God is sorry, he is best at Confucianism. As for solving crimes and arresting you, isn't this embarrassing us scholars?

But his father's instinct made him choose to accept it. When he saw his son's eyes were red, he reached out to rub the top of his son's head, but suddenly remembered that this was a county magistrate, and took his hand back, looking a little embarrassed.

"Aye, Huang Mingfu is deliberately torturing you!"

Wang Fuchou hurriedly shouted: "Nonsense, go home quickly, and go back later to check your homework for your father."

this baby

Wang Fuchou felt that it was really nice to have a child prodigy son, but when his son found out that he had no books to read, he became so proud.

Wang Bo saw Huang Yao.

When Huang Yao came out of the duty room, a small official bent down slightly to talk, even though he knew that Huang Yao couldn't see him, he still turned sideways and smiled at Huang Yao.

That kind of flattering smile made Wang Bo feel shameless.

Why do people have talent to please?

Can't I fight with my own ability?