Chapter 11: I always feel like something is related to me
The sun was shining three times, and the warm sunlight shone on Chen Luo's face through the wooden window of the study.
A small cat-like purr circulated in Chen Luo's ears. Chen Luo slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was lying on the desk and fell asleep, and beside the desk, Xiaohuan was also lying on the table and sleeping on the table. Zhengxiang. A crystal clear saliva flowed down the fleshy face to the desk.
"Cough cough..." Chen Luo coughed twice, Xiaohuan suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Luo who was looking at her, and quickly wanted to stand up, but he didn't want his legs to go numb, lose his focus, and fell directly on the ground. Chen Luo's arms.
"Sure enough, he is still a child." Chen Luo confirmed again.
Xiaohuan's pretty blushed blushed, and she hurriedly supported the desk to stand, and then said, "Young... young master... are you awake? I'll wait for you to brush your teeth and wash your face!"
Chen Luo noticed that Xiaohuan and Chen Ping only called him the head of the house in front of outsiders, but they still called him young master in private. Chen Luo waved his hand and asked, "Why are you in the study? Where's Miss?"
Xiaohuan replied, "Miss and Uncle Heping went out of the city early in the morning. The tenants who lived outside the city for so many days fled several houses. Uncle Ping said that since the matter has been resolved, the lady has to go to reassure people."
Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Nonsense, isn't there something wrong with her eyes, Miss? Why don't you call me?"
Xiaohuan pouted: "Miss said it's enough to wear a hood. The young master worked hard for a day yesterday, so he won't have to run hard... Uncle Ping also said that the young master will not be able to use the young lady if he goes!"
Chen Luo suddenly didn't want to speak!
"That...you go and fetch a basin of water for me and put it at the door. I'll do it myself. In addition, today's food will also be delivered to the study, so I won't leave the room. "
Xiaohuan glanced at Chen Luo suspiciously, then nodded, turned and walked out, mumbling, "Miss also said that the young master has changed, isn't he still the original nerd?"
Hearing Xiaohuan's muttering to himself, Chen Luo suddenly remembered that his predecessor seemed to be like this. He often locked himself in the study and never contacted anyone.
"Do you think I don't want to go out and wave? But the amount of work on the book in my head is a bit heavy, so I have to work overtime..." Chen Luo lamented in his heart.
After sending Xiaohuan out, Chen Luo spread out the rice paper, picked a brush that was handy, and wrote on the rice paper.
"The gentle breeze smokes the willows and the fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating. It is the spring season in the southern country. The bluestone road stretches straight out from Ximen Street, Fuzhou Prefecture, Fujian Province, and leads directly to the Ximen... The red lacquer gate of the mansion, the copper nails the size of teacups on the door gleaming, and the plaque on the top of the door. There are four large gold lacquer characters written 'Fuwei Escort', and two small characters 'total number' written horizontally below..."
That's right, in the Dreamland Flower Forest, the book Chen Luo picked up was the "Swordsman" by Mr. Jin Yong!
"Swordsman" is a rare work by the old gentleman that does not clearly indicate the dynasty. It tells the story of Linghu Chong, a disciple of Huashan, who went through a turbulent battle in the rivers and lakes, and finally embraced the beauty and retired from the rivers and lakes. In Chen Luo's mind is a more classic triptych version, with about one million words...
I don't know how long it took to transcribe, Chen Luo shook his sore wrist, only to find that the paper full of Yawen had been piled up to a finger's thickness, and he took a short rest.
Chen Luo is still looking forward to what kind of calligraphy spirit will be summoned after the book "Swordsman" is written. According to Zhong Kui's situation, there is a high probability that it will be "Linghu Chong" and "Ren Yingying". OK" is also mighty and domineering.
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A thought flashed in Chen Luo's mind: "I won't summon the two eunuchs Dongfang Invincible or Yue Buqun... No, no, they are not the protagonists!" Chen Luo shook his head and dismissed the idea. Throwing it out of my mind.
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Just when Chen Luo was still in the study room to transcribe "Swordsman", the county magistrate Cai Tongchen and Master Li had been standing respectfully in the open space outside the main hall of the county government office for a full hour, but the two of them were not impatient at all. Only Master Li's eyes looked up to the distant horizon from time to time.
Master Li suddenly shouted, "Sir, here we come..."
Cai Tongchen followed Master Li's line of sight, his eyes flashed with blue light, and in the distant sky, an ancient car broke through the clouds and was heading towards the county office. It can be seen from a distance that the ancient car has a red car body and a black car cover...
"Zhu Yuzaogai!" Master Li was startled, this type of ancient car was not a mechanized creation, but an official technique powered by great profound energy. For example, Cai Tongchen's air transport investigation belongs to the seventh-rank official skill, which is also the rank of the county magistrate. And "Zhu Yu Soap Gai" is a third-grade official technique!
When Master Li was still pondering which court official was coming, the ancient car passed the distance of sight almost instantly and landed in front of Cai Tongchen. The ancient car turned into a burst of luck and dissipated, and I saw a middle-aged scholar with a height of eight feet, a face like a crown of jade, and a three-inch long beard on his chest, standing with his hands behind his back, not angered and arrogant.
Seeing the person who came, Cai Tongchen was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his head to the end, with a tone of admiration: "Student Tongchen, I have seen my teacher!"
Hearing Cai Tongchen's name, Master Li finally understood who was coming, and hurriedly stepped forward and followed Shi Li, "I joined Li Ruye after the end of school, and I have seen Doctor Wei!"
Wei Yan, courtesy name Tianyi, is a scholar with three qualities, a scholar in the realm of things, and a college student at Wenchang Pavilion.
Wei Yan nodded slightly, and said gently, "No courtesy, show me that Wenxin..."
Only then did Cai Tongchen stand up, and Master Li quickly stepped forward, holding the brocade box containing the immortal literary heart in both hands, and handing it to Wei Yan. Wei Yan opened the lid of the box, and the dazzling blue light was about to spread out from the brocade box. Wei Yan stroked it lightly with his hand, and the blue light was immediately suppressed in the brocade box and was no longer released.
Wei Yan felt it for a moment, then said, "There is a righteousness in the chanting of scriptures and meanings, and it should be a heart of literacy."
Cai Tongchen nodded in agreement and said, "Do you know which senior is my teacher?"
"Let's go inside..." Wei Yan lifted his legs and walked into the county office. Cai Tongchen and Master Li looked at each other and quickly followed...
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After serving the tea, Cai Tongchen returned to his seat, Wei Yan took a sip of tea, and then said: "Since the Blue Bird Division received your 'Book of Brocade in the Cloud' early this morning, and learned about the immortal heart, Wenchang Pavilion It never stopped."
"Wenchang Pavilion checked the traces of all the great Confucian scholars on the books, and used luck to investigate the 1026 immortal literary hearts of the entire Great Xuan Dynasty, and found that there was no difference."
"Obviously, this literati belongs to a great Confucian hermit."
"In this regard, Wenchang Pavilion has three opinions. First, bring it back to Wenchang Pavilion to suppress Daxuan's literary movement; secondly, enter the treasure house of Daxuan and reward those who have merit; third, take the modern science examination as the basis, UU reading books www.uukanshu.com rewards the academy with the most prosperous writing style! But it was all rejected by the literary minister!"
Cai Tongchen was puzzled: "What does Wen Xiang mean?"
Wei Yan showed a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "According to the ancient etiquette, Wenxin has no master, so let Wenxin choose the master!"
Master Li's hand holding the teacup suddenly trembled. He looked at Wei Yan in surprise, and hesitated to say, "This is the immortal Confucian scholar's literary heart, which carries the 'Tao' of the great Confucian's life. Can the court agree to this?"
"That's what ancient rituals are like!" Wei Yan took another sip of tea, and then said, "Xianxiang Wen asked His Majesty for an oracle. According to the ritual system, Wen Xin was discovered in Wan'an County, and Wan'an County was the hidden Confucian. Three days later, Wan'an County will hold a ceremony for the selection of Wenxin's master. If Wenxin has not made a choice in Wan'an County, I will take it back to the Confucian Temple, and let the Confucian scholars from all over the world go there on their own, for Wenxin to choose the master! Here In the meantime, Tongchen, Wan'an county government is under my control for the time being!" Wei Yan said, his gentle tone also became serious.
"In three days?" Cai Tongchen murmured, he understood that his teacher was worried that he would not be able to resist the scene of choosing the officiating ceremony, so he came here in person...
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At the same time, in the study of the Chen residence.
"Yingying cried: 'You are getting thinner every day, I...I...I don't want to live anymore'. Linghu Chong heard her words being sincere and sad, he couldn't help but feel very grateful, his chest was hot, and he felt the world was spinning. There is blood rushing from the throat, so I don't know about this person."
Chen Luo put down the pen, stretched out, and looked at the thick stack of paper with Yawen written on the side of his hand. He didn't expect that this body actually has the talent of "code character maniac". typewriter...
"If it's all written, it will take three days." Chen Luo estimated, "But..."