Changsun Chong knew what his father meant.

If Li Zheng left the academy, the reputation of the Changsun family would be damaged.

That would discredit Li Zheng's reputation and the reputation of the Changsun family.

Arrange people to spread rumors about Li Zheng immediately.

It is said that Li is a thief who deceives the world and steals his reputation.

Li Zheng learned all his talents from the Master of Changsun’s family, but he did not admit them.

Li Zheng also used this to cheat money everywhere.

...

Rumors are flying everywhere.

Changsun Chong is now in charge of all major affairs of Hongwenguan.

No matter what others ask, Changsun Chong said nothing.

Now Changsun Chong has been named the Imperial College Supervisor Registration Officer

More people think that Changsun Chong is a talented man.

Kong Yingda heard these rumors and just shook her head and smiled, not wanting to say anything more.

It doesn’t matter what others think about Li Zheng, at least Li Zheng answered his own question.

Kong Yingda already agreed with Li Zheng in his heart, and the Changsun family may not be able to answer this question.

Li Chunfeng from the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau was so anxious that he went to Changsun’s residence to argue on the spot.

However, it was just Li Chunfeng's voice that caused no storm.

Du Ruhui knew that Li was unraveling the nine-chapter numerical technique in front of Li Chunfeng.

He said to Fang Xuanling: "Xuanling, what do you think is going on?"

Fang Xuanling whispered: "The Changsun family cherishes their reputation."

Du Ruhui shook his head a little disappointed, "Changsun Wuji will ruin a child for his reputation."

Fang Xuanling smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Du Ruhui looked at Fang Xuanling strangely.

"If Li Zheng's ability is really taught by the master of the Changsun family, saying that Li Zheng deceived the world and stole the reputation, then this master is likely to have disappeared from Chang'an. All he wants is to confirm the rumors without evidence, which makes Li Zheng difficult to argue."

"I think so too, you don't seem to care so much."

Fang Xuanling said: "As long as Li Zheng is willing to bow his head, someone will support him."

"What does it mean?" Du Ruhui was puzzled.

People always like to believe in things they are willing to believe.

Li Zheng is only twelve years old.

Many people prefer to believe that Li Zheng is a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation.

I don't want to admit how outstanding Li Zheng is.

Everyone pushed the wall down, and there were more and more criticisms about Li Zheng.

The next day, the rumors continued to spread again, and Li Zheng was not seen coming to Chang'an to clarify.

On the third day, more and more people began to denounce Li Zheng’s deception of the world and stealing reputation!

On the fourth day, Li Zheng still did not come to Chang'an to clarify that someone had already prepared to denounce Li Zheng.

The Changsun family, the initiator, has been watching the changes in the situation and has remained silent.

By the river in Jingyang, Li Yifu told Li Zheng what is happening in Chang'an now.

"Jingyang Order, why are you..."

"Why do I look like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water?"

Li Yifu naturally didn't want to describe Li Zheng like this, "But now someone is framed by Jingyang Order."

"I know." Li Zheng nodded.

"Or why we explain clearly. I know a lot of people in Chang'an, and they can help." Li Yifu said.

Li Zheng shook his head, "No need."

"But I heard that someone is coming to denounce Jingyang Order."

To be honest, Li Zheng doesn't care much about his reputation.

But if someone comes to Jingyang to cause trouble.

It doesn't work to affect the villagers.

In addition, the people in the village finally hoped that they would make a fortune.

If you give me another hammer now.

What a blow this is.

"The person who spreads the rumors is really vicious." Li Yifu said.

Li Zheng said to him: "Prepare some cloth and silk that you can write."

"Clothing? Could it be white clothing? Jingyang Order wants to show his ambitions by his death? To prove his innocence?" Li Yifu said in a panic: "Jingyang Order, don't be unable to think too far."

"My father is the only son, and if you die, you will die."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's me if I die..." Li Yifu shook his head again, "No, no."

"Get some cloth and silk, the mountain people have their own tricks."

Li Yifu quickly mobilized the villagers in the village and immediately found a lot of cloth and silk.

Back at his small clinic, Li Zheng took out a three hundred Tang poems from the system.

Copy one word!

Li Zheng took out a piece of cloth and started copying poems.

"Lovesickness"

"The Story of a Wandering Son"

"Guanshan Yue"

"Zhongnan Bieye"

...

Say I seek fame and reputation, and deceive the world and steal the reputation?

I'll scare you to death!

One poem after another was handed over to Li Yi’s house.

Li Yifu hurriedly sent someone to Chang'an.

"Liangzhou Ci"

"Wuyi Lane"

"Night Mooring on Maple Bridge"

...

Li Zheng's poems set out from Jingyang and sent to Chang'an.

"Li Zheng, Jingyang, wrote a poem!"

A villager from Jingyang shouted loudly in Chang'an.

I immediately read it: "Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches are blooming in spring. I hope you can pick more of them, so this thing is the most love-loving."

Li Tai, who happened to be worried about Li Zheng's rumors, heard this poem and read it: "I hope you can pick more of this thing, this thing is the most love-loving and good poem!"

Although Li Zheng has a strange temper, Li Tai still admires him very much.

He immediately ordered people to paste the poem on the city wall for people to enjoy.

Another Jingyang villager came to Chang'an with poems and said, "The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes of a wandering son. She sewed it tightly before leaving, and she was afraid that she would return late. Who said that the heart of a grass can repay the spring sunshine?"

The second one was posted on the city wall.

"The wild grass and flowers beside the Zhuque Bridge, and the sunset at the Wuyi Lane is slanted. In the old days, the swallows in front of the Wang Xie Hall flew into the homes of ordinary people."

The third poem is sent to Chang'an.

In the Jingyang Medical Center, Li Zheng was still copying poems. The entrance of the medical center was surrounded by people, and poems were constantly sent out.

Li Daxiong was illiterate and just knew that his son could write poetry.

I didn't expect my son to write so many poems.
To be continued...