Literati Sanctification

Chapter 415
"Hey, what's the matter with you? We are discussing this issue, do you find it funny?"

The movement on Heng Xiulin's side was a bit too loud, so in an instant, there were countless people who turned their heads and stared at Heng Xiulin, their eyes were full of unkindness .

"I want to pay homage to the dead Heng Xiulin, but your actions are full of disrespect to that Heng Xiulin. Are you looking down on that Heng Xiulin?"

"My generation of literati, although they are constantly competing with each other, but we should have enough respect for the dead Heng Xiulin. You have no manners at all. It is really shameful!"

At this moment, everyone immediately scolded Heng Xiulin coldly one by one, and their words were full of unkindness.

In any case, Heng Xiulin's reputation is full now. In the past, Heng Xiulin's reputation was too strong, and countless people wanted to compete with him and compete for that reputation.

But right now, everyone is dead, so naturally there is nothing to fight for, and everyone doesn't mind, just bringing this reputation to the soil, mainly because you can't fight if you want to, so it's better It is to behave more generously and make your face look better.

But right now, seeing Heng Xiulin like this, they naturally couldn't bear to see it. They had cold faces immediately, and then they looked at Heng Xiulin stubbornly. Even the other women beside them also had extremely bad expressions at this time. He looked at Heng Xiulin.

For them, Heng Xiulin was someone they admired very much, and he was not around now, and his heart was extremely sad. Seeing Heng Xiulin like this now, how could he bear it.

Hearing these words, Heng Xiulin immediately twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, you say that about me, I can't show anything?I'm not dead, okay!
In Heng Xiulin's heart, he was extremely depressed, and he never thought that one day he would be disappointed. Xiaoyu, who was beside him, kept pursing his lips and giggling.

Looking at her young master, who was said to be dead by these people, Xiaoyu thought it was extremely fun to pay homage to him.

"Everyone has misunderstood. I just think that as long as you keep it in your heart, it's fine. What's more, Heng Xiulin was not found in the news from Jingguo. body, or that he is not dead, it is also possible."

"If Heng Xiulin is not dead, it would be a joke to say that he wants to pay homage to the other party."

Everyone heard Heng Xiulin's words, and their faces softened slightly. Although they didn't know why Heng Xiulin spouted a mouthful of tea before, but from his mouth, he still respected Heng Xiulin. of.

Otherwise, he would not have said that he was not dead. After all, everyone knew that Heng Xiulin was already dead. The body was indeed not found, but so what?

I searched all over the place, and I didn't miss anything. Moreover, the most important thing is that if Heng Xiulin was alive, he would have appeared in the eyes of everyone, so how could there be no news about him?
The big demon has always been extremely interested in the corpses of literati, and it seems that Heng Xiulin probably died in the mouth of the big monster.

"This brother, it seems that he also likes Heng Xiulin quite a lot, but, brother, you still have to seek truth from facts, that Heng Xiulin is dead, so don't report such fantasies."

"That's right, the so-called death cannot bring back life. Since Heng Xiulin is already dead, we should accept this matter. Don't think that he is not dead."

At this moment, everyone immediately began to comfort Heng Xiulin. Hearing this, Heng Xiulin immediately twitched the corner of his mouth. How could it be the other way around, and began to comfort him.

"In my opinion, let's continue to discuss the previous matter. I think it would be great to write a poem and use it to pay homage to the Hengxiu Forest. If the Hengxiu Forest has knowledge, I should be gratified."

"That's true, but Heng Xiulin is extremely talented, but he needs to write a good poem to show his identity. Can't he just write a few bad poems? Disgraceful."

At this moment, everyone ignored Heng Xiulin, and instead started to have an extremely lively discussion. Hearing what these people said, the corner of Heng Xiulin's mouth twitched. I want to write a memorial poem for him.

Heng Xiulin's complexion turned black, and he was about to take a step and tell these people to stop such things, but Xiaoyu, who was standing beside him, held Heng Xiulin's arm and shook his head repeatedly.

The action of Heng Xiulin just now, and the words he said before, in Xiaoyu’s opinion, it’s already a little bit too much. You and Heng Xiulin are not relatives or relatives, and you are far away in the country of Zhao. It’s wrong to care so much about this matter. why?

Now they want to stop them from writing poems, insisting that Heng Xiulin is not dead, if this gets out and attracts the attention of some interested people, what will happen then?This is what Xiaoyu thinks in his heart.

So at the moment, even though Heng Xiulin is the son and she is just a maidservant, she still holds Heng Xiulin back, not wanting him to stand up and talk nonsense.

As long as Heng Xiulin can be safer, she will directly ignore these rules.

Looking at Xiaoyu's appearance, Heng Xiulin immediately understood what she was thinking, and after a slight sigh, he sat down again and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Xiaoyu immediately twitched the corner of her mouth, and a look of joy appeared on her face. This is the young master she wanted to see, his performance.

He is already dead right now, so just treat him as dead. When the two of them return to Jiangguo, with Hua Mulan by their side, she will not object to whatever Heng Xiulin does. But now, no!
"Everyone, I don't think it's a good thing to discuss this right now. Why don't we change the topic? What do you think?"

Just when everyone started to discuss, Heng Xiulin sat on the side, already resigned to his fate, and a woman on the side stood up at this moment, and then said something, Heng Xiulin heard this , Immediately, my heart was shocked, and then I looked up.

Even Xiaoyu at the side had a strange look in his eyes. Heng Xiulin could understand that he wanted to stop her, but why did this woman want to stop this thing?

(End of this chapter)