C5 I Wrote It
C5 I Wrote It
What happened just now?
Did he do something wrong just now?
Also, what did Yang Xiao mean by that? Wasn't his father Eldest Uncle's Second Brother? Why did the Yang family announce to the public that he was Yang Dingshan's second son? It seemed like he was the only one in the entire Yang family who didn't know about this?
Yang Xuan couldn't understand what was going on. He wanted to ask Yang Xiao, but he remembered what he had just said, so he didn't ask. He simply turned around and went back to his room.
He chose to run away.
This way, no new trouble would appear.
But after a while, everyone in the main hall came to his room.
Yang Xuan looked up. He had just picked up firewood to start a fire. His hands and face were covered with many black marks. He looked like a chef.
Seeing this scene, someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Yu Xuezhong also had a mocking expression. He even walked forward and wiped the ashes off Yang Xuan's face. Yang Xiao was very angry.
Yu Xuezhong suddenly became serious. He waved his hand and asked someone to bring over a piece of paper. He put it in front of Yang Xuan and asked, "Did you write this piece of paper?"
Yang Xuan looked at it and nodded.
"Are you sure?" Yu Xuezhong held up the painting and stared at Yang Xuan. " If I remember correctly, prime minister Xu wrote a famous speech before he took the talent test when he was young. However, the authentic work was lost a long time ago. Did you just say that you wrote it? But why do I feel that it should be prime minister Xu's authentic work?"
Many people were surprised when they heard Yu Xuezhong's words. This word was actually prime minister Xu's authentic work? However, at a glance, it really had a bit of a sacred atmosphere! But since this was the authentic work, why would it end up in the hands of an ordinary person?
Yang Xiao could not help frowning. He felt that something was not right.
As expected, Yu Xuezhong's next sentence mocked him again, whether intentionally or not.
"This is obviously prime minister Xu's work. How dare you declare that it was written by you? Furthermore, you shamelessly covered your own name at the signature counter. The dignified Second Young Master of Yang family actually knew how to play such a childish and shameless trick? Or, are you really as the rumors say, a fool?"
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In the end, the people of City Lord's Mansion and Immortal Cultivation Hall did not find anything in Yang Xuan's room. In the entire Yang family, Yang Xuan's room should be the simplest. There was only a table, a chair, and a bed, as well as a water jar and a pile of books. At first glance, he was unable to find a place where a thief could hide.
But Yu Xuezhong's trip wasn't in vain.
Prime minister Xu was a legendary figure respected by everyone in the Great Wei. His work was extremely precious and hard to find. Especially his works before he became the Prime Minister. It was said that his works were already priceless in the market. Among them, the Cang Lan Record's 16 words were the most famous. Unfortunately, it had been lost many years ago, and the world could no longer see it.
However, he never expected that the lost Cang Lan Record would actually appear in the residence of the second young master of the Yang family. This instantly made Yu Xuezhong excited. Then, with excitement in his heart, he looked at the signature counter. When he found out that the name wasn't Xu Ruxian, but Yang Xuan, his heart was filled with anger.
He was an Immortal cultivator, and also a scholar. What he valued the most was the temperament of a scholar. Yang Xiao's status wasn't low, but he liked fame and fortune, and he was a ruthless person. He hated him very much. What he didn't expect was that even Yang Xiao's Second Brother, who had never come into contact with any fame and fortune in the world, I can't believe it's the same as him. They were indeed a family.
Wouldn't it be a form of sullying if prime minister Xu's real work was left in the hands of such a person? Yu Xuezhong asked the registrar to keep the painting. He said that this was prime minister Xu's work and that it could not be casually scattered among the people. He wanted to bring it to the City Lord's Mansion to make a decision with City Lord.
Of course, Yang Xiao wasn't willing to do so. After all, this was an item that was kept in the Yang family. If he wanted to send it to the City Lord's Mansion, he would take it as a gift, and it would be Yu Xuezhong's turn to interfere. He turned his hand and tried to snatch the painting.
It seemed like Yu Xuezhong had already expected this. He stepped in front of Yang Xiao and said with a smile, "I am under orders to investigate the case. I can take any item from the Yang family as evidence to the City Lord's Mansion for inspection. Are you trying to stop me? You are a member of the Immortal Cultivation Hall. You should know the consequences of doing so. "
The City Lord's Mansion did have such a rule. However, as an Immortal cultivator, Yang Xiao was well aware of the preciousness of prime minister Xu's authentic work. If he could hand over prime minister Xu's authentic work to City Lord, he would have a bright future ahead of him. Therefore, in Yang Xiao's opinion, this still represented his future!
Both parties refused to give in, and the atmosphere became tense.
Suddenly, Yang Xiao moved. He took a step forward, and his entire person suddenly turned into a phantom as he arrived behind Yu Xuezhong. Unfortunately, before he could stand still, Yu Xuezhong quickly turned around and kicked Yang Xuan's hand.
Yang Xiao quickly dodged. He used his movement technique again and rushed behind the registrar at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. Yu Xuezhong quickly caught up with him. At this moment, Yang Xiao suddenly stood up and took a step back, which was out of everyone's expectations. He avoided Yu Xuezhong and took the opportunity to grab the painting.
Yu Xuezhong was shocked and immediately turned around, taking a step forward at an extremely fast speed. He also grabbed the painting. He pulled back and found that Yang Xiao was not letting go. He thought that if he did not let go, prime minister Xu's authentic work would definitely be torn to pieces. Yang Xiao took advantage of his distraction and pulled the painting over.
The two of them took a step back at the same time. Before Yu Xuezhong could let go, he could only watch prime minister Xu's authentic work break into two halves in front of his eyes. He looked at the half piece of paper in his hand in shock, unable to react for a moment.
Yang Xiao was also stunned. He predicted that Yu Xuezhong would let go first, so he dared to use force.
"Yang Xiao, this is prime minister Xu's real work!" For the first time, Yu Xuezhong did not have a smile on his face.
Yang Xiao sneered, "This is something from the Yang family. I can't let you take it away."
"I want to report this to City Lord!" After saying that, Yu Xuezhong glared at Yang Xiao and left.
Yang Xiao sneered and followed after him. He felt that he did not do anything wrong.
The room suddenly became quiet.