Damn it, I'm in the garbage book I wrote

Chapter 102 Xia Daosheng! You die! ~
The two had always wanted to kill each other, even though they had never met before. Xia Daosheng hated Chen Zi because he was a character he created, but he was indeed a failed character. He sold out Tuoba Qian and hurt Miss Tang. Although he did make contributions to the country, he was indeed not a good person.

So whenever Ye Liangchen was mentioned, Xia Lin would feel something like "mother tongue shame", embarrassed, suffocated, and instinctively avoid the topic.

And why did Chen Zi want to kill Xia Lin? Because he had really been living in the shadow of this dirty thing. He had good literary talent, and his poetry and songs were all above average. One or two items being above average was nothing. If all items were above average, then what else could he be but a genius?
But! But! All of my sects were suppressed, and there were mountains in front of them. Not to mention the overlord-level Tengwang Pavilion Preface, even the second-level Spring River Moonlit Night was enough to make people rack their brains and not know how to break the situation of "the bright moon rises from the sea and the world is at the same time".

Okay, I don't want to follow Xia Daosheng on this path anymore. Can I become an official myself?
Well, now that he has become an official, he has worked hard to govern the country and made all the plans, but when he looks back, he finds that he is still living in the shadow of Xia Daosheng.

Just one sentence "Do you think Fuliang is better or Dantu is better" can make him break down.

Yes, I think that's probably the case. If you don't care, how can you ask such a question as "Who is more beautiful, me or Mr. Xu in the north of the city?" I have searched all over Fuliang, but I have never heard a question like "Who is better, Fuliang or Dantu?"

Sad, sad...

As he thought about it, Chen Zi slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, because only in this way could he stop his tears from flowing and make his heart a little calmer.

Xia Lin looked Ye Liangchen up and down, and then found a broken pair of chopsticks six meters to the left, and a pair of scissors for cutting cloth about ten meters at the three o'clock direction.

If we pick up the chopstick and stab it into Ye Liangchen's throat, the length of the chopstick is just enough to pierce the smooth muscle of the throat. With the current medical capabilities, death from excessive blood loss is a foregone conclusion.

Another option is to use the scissors to stab into the left chest from below the third rib at an angle of about 30 degrees, and hit the heart quickly, accurately, steadily and ruthlessly, killing Ye Liangchen in a short time.

But there is a problem. If I kill a seventh-rank county official for no reason, then my career will not be blocked, but I will have to pay with my life. Think about Miss Tang, whose nickname I just learned is Tang Baoer, think about Sister Chuntao who can use 28 moves in one night and be extremely smooth, and the little princess who is stupid, cute and a little bit coquettish.

Even if you don't think about all these, it's not worth it just to exchange one for one with this loser.

Forget it, just spare his life for now.

Neither of them actually realized that the other had just gone over in their mind how to kill the other, but in the end they both gave up for various reasons.

“So he’s number one in the world.”

Ye Liangchen clasped his hands and said sourly. He was really jealous from the bottom of his heart. After all, this guy had always been like a mountain pressing on his heart.

“That’s about right.” Xia Lin laughed, his eyes raised slightly, his expression full of arrogance, just like when Li Yunlong swallowed up Chu Yunfei’s supplies and didn’t intend to return them: “But the top scholar is not bad either, Ye Liangchen. Hahahaha…”

Where is my knife? Where is my knife!!! Ye Liangchen's hand subconsciously reached for his waist, but he forgot that he had never had the habit of carrying a knife. It was just an illusion because he wanted to kill Xia Lin.

This was quite a lively scene in the eyes of outsiders. They had no idea why Xia Lin came here. They just knew that the most talented man in the world came here from afar, slapped the Dantu County Magistrate, and then asked him "Do you feel good about your father's slap?"

If one does not take a stand, it would seem like a great show, but if one looks at it from Ye Liangchen's perspective, it would really be like losing one's parents.

"Xiao Ye." Xia Lin walked around Ye Liangchen twice with his hands behind his back, as if he was admiring his eldest son whom he hadn't seen for a long time. "Not bad, not bad, he's quite handsome. I heard he has a special relationship with Princess Xunyang?"

"It's the same with you. Don't Magistrate Xia and Princess Changchun have a love that is as strong as gold?"

Hey, isn't this the time to strike back? The rumor is that Xia Daosheng is having an affair with Tuoba Qian, the daughter of Prince Teng. He only has so many resources thanks to his father-in-law's relationship. Now that he's caught in the crossfire, don't blame him for showing no mercy.

"Come on, you just want to say that I stood up because of the prince. Let me tell you this, I also relied on the prince, but the development was also my own. You know who you rely on, right? You have as many resources as me, but you still imitated me." Xia Lin laughed loudly, and patted Ye Liangchen on the shoulder when he walked past him: "Little brother, work hard, remember what I taught you today, and don't lose both the face and the battle."

If it were someone else, they would either argue that they relied on themselves, and then Ye Liangchen would say that he was ungrateful and seeking fame, but who knew that this brother also played by the rules, and he generously admitted that he relied on the prince. Ye Liangchen really couldn't learn this shameless attitude.

Before returning to Songhe Tower, Xia Lin stood at the door and bowed to the people around him: "Those who have been to Fuliang are welcome to go again. For those who have not been to Fuliang, I welcome you in Fuliang. I hope everyone will go and take a look."

At this moment Ye Liangchen was standing there trembling all over. At this moment, his hatred for Xia Lin had reached its peak. If it was any more, it would turn into love.

It feels like you accidentally stepped on a cat's tail when you got up to go to the bathroom at night, but from the cat's perspective, it's as if you got up in the middle of the night and walked up to it to kick it.

In Xia Lin's case, he was just passing by, and when he heard Ye Liangchen's nagging, he couldn't help but come down to give them a shock. But in Ye Liangchen's eyes, Xia Lin heard that this alchemist had taken his share from Fuliang, so he took a boat to come over overnight just to guard him and pin him to the ground and humiliate him.

His remarks must have been carefully planned so that no one could find any loopholes. Otherwise, how could it be called humiliation?
After figuring out this key point, Ye Liangchen stared at Xia Lin with red eyes, then took a deep breath and bowed to Xia Lin: "Xia County Magistrate, I will definitely return to Fuliang County one day." "Okay." Xia Lin laughed loudly: "But remember to make some achievements, otherwise we can only write Spring Festival couplets after you go there."

The people around burst into laughter, and even Miss Tang covered her mouth and laughed out loud. Ye Liangchen's face turned red with embarrassment, and he turned around and left in anger.

Back in the government office, Ye Liangchen sat on the chair: "Narcissus, Narcissus!"

But after calling out twice, he realized that his Narcissus had been given to Gao Xiang, and now the only one beside him was that lonely man.

Endless humiliation and injustice surged up in an instant. He threw the purple clay teapot on the table to the ground, and then swept away everything on the table.

After that, he didn't go crazy again. He just sat there quietly with his eyes closed, tightly grasping a piece of purple clay fragment in his hand. He didn't care even if there was blood all over.

If you ask him what he is thinking, it is actually very simple. He wants Xia Lin to die! He wants him to die completely and in a cowardly way.

After thinking it over, he stood up and walked to the bookshelf, took out a book called Six Strategies and Three Strategies and began to read it quietly. He was determined to find a way out of the impasse!

He stood there until late at night. He didn't read much of the book, but his mind became clearer. An idea, a very vicious idea, rose in his mind.

That is to do everything possible to transfer Xia Lin to the capital. As long as he enters the capital and is out of the protection of Guo Da and Prince Teng, Xia Daosheng will be manipulated even if he has great ability. Isn't it for this day that I am giving away money and women?

But there is a reason for the promotion after all, so Ye Liangchen decided to endure it. As long as he is given a chance, he will make Xia Dao live a life worse than death!
Although it was late at night, Xia Lin did not fall asleep. As a landlubber on a Shanghai ship, he finally understood why Cao Cao was burned to death. His body in this world had not been trained, and his instincts made it impossible for him to use his skills. He lay on the side of the ship in the middle of the night and vomited violently.

"That's what happens when you go out to sea for the first time."

Tang Baoer used her own towel to wipe Xia Lin's mouth, then helped him sit on the deck. It could be seen that she was walking on flat ground on this bumpy boat.

Xia Lin was sobbing and vomiting at the moment. He turned around and leaned limply on Miss Tang's shoulder, acting a little like a little bird.

"Hand!" Miss Tang slapped his hand away: "You are still not honest even after all this."

"Oh my... I'm going to die..." Xia Lin leaned over and groaned, "I feel so seasick."

"There are people who are suffering more than you today." Miss Tang sighed, "Maybe the Dantu County Magistrate has a grudge against you."

At this moment, Xia Lin moved his body and sat up, with his hands on his thighs, panting for a while before he spoke: "I never planned to say that I could live in peace with him. He and I have a conflict of fate."

"How do you explain it?"

Of course Xia Lin couldn't say that according to the original plot, you should be in his bed now, so he could only smile with difficulty: "There is nothing new under the sun, but it's just like if there is Yu, why is there Liang?"

"Well... this guy came to see me in Yangzhou." Miss Tang suddenly laughed when she thought of what happened at that time: "He claimed to be the new champion Ye Liangchen, and said he admired me very much."

"Hmm?" Xia Lin suddenly perked up: "And then?"

"I drove him away." Miss Tang looked deeply at the dark sea: "I don't like scholars."

"Why?" Xia Lin asked curiously, "Has someone hurt you?"

Miss Tang shook her head: "It's about my sister. She hanged herself for a scholar. Since then, I have hated scholars, especially those with greasy hair and powdered faces."

At this moment, Xia Lin pointed at himself and asked, "Tang Baoer, what about me?"

"You, you, you are everywhere! You always want to compete with others in everything!" Miss Tang poked Xia Lin's forehead hard: "Look at you, you don't look like a scholar at all! You are just a street thug. Look how angry you made the official today."

(End of this chapter)