Wen Hong?

Why do I feel like I've heard this somewhere before?

Lin Che looked at the person who helped him up, and it turned out to be the young eunuch Yu Huadian who had taken him to receive the reward.

It seemed that when he flew out just now, he hit Yu Huadian.

Moreover, Yu Huadian could observe his expression and knew that he seemed to be full of doubts, so she took the initiative to answer his questions.

Wen Hong!

Lin Che's eyes lit up. It turned out to be him.

He revised Xin Qiji's poem "Yongyoule: Nostalgia for the Past at Beiguting in Jingkou", and the last line "Lian Po is old, can he still eat?" was changed to "Wen Hong is old, can he still eat?"

At that time, he didn't know any Duke of Wei, Wen Hong, at all. He just asked Xiaoqing, Dazhuang and others which general was the most respected?

Xiaoqing listed several at once, but Dazhuang scratched his head and said that he had heard his father mention since he was a child that there was a most powerful old general named Wen Hong.

Da Zhuang's father used to be a soldier, but he later injured his head. However, he still remembered the old general Wen Hong.

Lin Che thought about it carefully and remembered that there was indeed an old general who was very capable and elderly.

He simply wrote Wen Hong on it.

Unexpectedly, I met the real boss today.

"Lin Pojun, you've become more and more presumptuous since becoming the Duke of Zhenguo. No one can control you anymore, right?"

Wen Hong shouted angrily, his attitude clearly a scolding.

Lin Pojun has always been arrogant and looks down on everyone.

But after seeing Wen Hong, he couldn't help but frown, restrained his murderous intent, and said in a deep voice:

"Old General, I'm just teaching my son a lesson..."

"What lesson? I may be old, but I'm not blind or deaf. I saw everything. What? Your son donated a million silver coins, and you want to hurt him?"

"When I saw you when you were young, you were narrow-minded and intolerant. I never thought you would still be like this at this age. Are you going to kill your son in the imperial mausoleum?"

Lin Pojun thought he had mastered the art of cultivating his Qi, but now, when he was looked at by his ministers, his face still turned pale and blue.

If it were any other minister, who would dare to lecture him like this? Not even the Duke of Qianling from the Mirror Department was qualified to do so.

But it just so happens that this white-haired Wen Hong has the qualifications.

When Wen Hong was fighting in the east and west and making great contributions, Lin Pojun was just a new recruit.

The first achievement was made in Wen Hong's Black Armor Army.

Lin Pojun has always claimed that loyalty and filial piety are his family traditions, and he pays great attention to rules. Now Wen Hong is his true commander, and even on the battlefield, he is Lin Pojun's savior.

Lin Pojun really didn't dare to refute a word, but said in a deep voice:

"Old General, you don't know. This guy is ambitious, deceitful, and boastful. Donating money to charity is a good deed in itself. But he chose to make it known to the whole city, seeking fame and reputation. This is detrimental to his moral character and not sincere..."

"Duke Zhenguo! How could I not be sincere? Wasn't the silver I donated real?"

Lin Che saw that someone stood up for him. If he didn’t take the opportunity to claim the truth, what was he waiting for?

As long as he holds on to Wen Hong's thighs tightly, he should be able to survive.

Lin Pojun, this inhuman thing, will really kill him.

Lin Che took a few deep breaths to make his blood flow more smoothly, then walked out and said loudly:

"I personally handed the one million taels to Your Majesty. How could it not be sincere? This money can buy food and clothes for the victims, so they won't starve or freeze to death. You can ask them if their intentions are sincere."

"Rebellious son! You cheated students out of their money and made donations so ostentatiously, and you still don't know you're wrong?" Lin Pojun's eyes gleamed, and he was about to explode again.

Lin Che immediately bowed to General Wen Hong and said loudly:

"Old General, here I am. May you bear witness for me? Confucian scholars, please come out. Have I, Lin Che, ever cheated you out of your money?"

This time, hundreds of families naturally gathered together to follow His Majesty to burn incense.

Several Confucian scholars were present, and a group of students from the academy had also arrived. After all, these students would be needed to recite the sacrificial text when it was burned later.

Among these students, there are actually participants of Zuiyue Tower.

However, they looked at each other and no one stepped forward.

Wen Hong's face darkened and he shouted, "God damn it! Don't you love to brag about your integrity and righteousness? Do you really have it? Come out and speak!"

Then, several students came out with red faces.

The person taking the lead was actually Zhong Su.

Zhong Su lowered his head. He wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into. He really didn't want to embarrass himself in front of everyone again.

However, so many fellow disciples were watching him, so he had no choice but to come out.

"We, we were at Zuiyue Tower yesterday and we're willing to admit defeat. It's true that our poetry is inferior to Jing'an Bo's. We have nothing to say."

After Zhong Su finished speaking, he bowed to Wen Hong.

He felt ashamed and helpless because he was so hungry.

Since the night before, he had been racking his brains to think of poems to deal with Lin Che. He had no appetite and went to Zuiyue Tower with his brothers and sisters early in the morning.

He had originally wanted to eat something at Zuiyuelou, but he was unexpectedly hit by a dimensionality reduction attack and became the most embarrassed one. So, by last night, he was really hungry and wanted to find something to eat.

Unfortunately, he had lost all his money and was too embarrassed to ask his classmates for a loan. In fact, his other classmates had also lost all their money and were starving together.

How shameless.

This morning, he was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy. He climbed up from the foot of the mountain and was really about to collapse. Along the way, he saw Lin Che munching on a meat bun beside him.

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