Daming: A critical literary hero, a hundred officials kneeling and begging not to write

somewhat

Who in the world does not know the following saint to talk about fasting!

The second master’s heart was even more terrified, and even his tongue was knotted: “You…”

“You’re actually just talking?”

The true identity of Liaozhai has become one of the biggest mysteries in the whole world.

Books in the house, sermons in prisons, drunken grass and barbarian books.

Hanlin Courtyard Wine Festival, various ministries, Ji’an Marquis Lu Zhongheng.

So many big people want to see his true appearance before they die!

Actually seen by yourself?

He suddenly had a ridiculous idea of how he could be.

Can…

Strange…

Didn’t he write the script? Isn’t he a scholar? Isn’t he a contemporary sage?

How is it possible to fire ten arrows in a row, and the arrows are the same!

“Impossible…”

“Impossible!”

The second leader’s head was completely thrown into chaos, and this confusion actually made him forget the pain in his thigh and fell into whispering.

Fu Baixue stepped on the ghost head big knife thrown on the ground, made a soft move, the big knife spun and volleyed violently, she grabbed it in her hand, and put her backhand on the shoulder of the second leader.

“Tell me everything you know!”

“The province suffers from flesh and skin!”

“Impossible: Impossible…”

Fu Baixue kicked a feather arrow nailed to his thigh, and severe pain struck, which brought his thoughts back to the present.

“Ahhh!!”

“Otherwise, there would be a lot of torture in Jinyiwei.”

Fu Baixue was besieged by him before, and he had already held his stomach, and now he just vented it all!

“Things…”

The second leader looked at Chen Yong and knew that there was no easing of things, so he said it like a spit bead: “Everything is everything…”

“It started a year ago.”

“Our two brothers fell into the grass, and then met a fallen scholar, and he said that he wanted to become Zhang Yuan Wuhao of this dynasty…”

On Crouching Tiger Mountain.

This is a location halfway up the mountain, overgrown with weeds, birds and beasts, and ordinary people do not come at all.

But Chen Yong and Fu Baixue came here through all kinds of difficulties, and saw that there were really two graves.

In front of him were just two hastily erected tombstones, and there was not even an epitaph on them.

After the second boss said everything, he was slashed with a knife, and with his sins, ten kills are not much!

Looking at the grave in front of him, Fu Baixue said leisurely: “But I didn’t expect that there was such a tragic love story behind this incident in Chuzhou. ”

“Those mountain thieves, what a crime!!”

“Hmm!”

【Ding! 】

[Do you redeem Du Liniang’s past experience?] 】

【Yes! 】

【Ding! Critical point – 150000. 】

【Redemption complete.】 】

[Du Liniang’s past experience is being generated. 】

[Du Liniang: The daughter of Du Bao in Anzhi County, she met Liu Mengmei in a dream, and she had a wonderful love. ] 】

[It’s just, there are unpredictable storms…]

Du Liniang…

Chen Yong took the embroidered spring knife, cleaned up the branches and weeds on the grave, and took out the fire hat gun and fired three shots to show tribute, and after doing all this, the two came to a small town not far away.

“Officer, what do you order?”

“Two bowls of tea, a few plates of dim sum, and a plate of side dishes.”

“Okay!”

Chen Yong said: “Dare to ask the shopkeeper, how far is this from Lai’an County?” ”

“Keep going due east, and there are still thirty miles to go!”

“Hmm!”

After a while, Xiao Er brought tea and snacks up, “Guest officer, use it slowly!” ”

“Just call me if you have something.”

Chen Yong dipped in tea and ate a snack, moistening the corners of his mouth, but unconsciously fell into deep thought, and only after a moment asked, “Bai Xue.” ”

“Huh?”

“You should have asked Jin Yiwei for help!”

Fu Baixue bowed his head slightly: “The inside of the Jinyi Wei is like a dart eagle raised by the Dart Bureau, and at the first time of the attack, another Jinyi captain wrote a blood book and left!” ”

“With the speed of Jinyiwei, it must not be long before it comes~’.”

After eating and drinking, Chen Yong saw that there was a painting and calligraphy shop next to him, and walked in: “Shopkeeper, do you have pen and paper and a private room here?” ”

“Yes.”

Chen Yong took out a silver ingot: “Please help us arrange it!” ”

“Yes!”

The shop led them to the second floor, where by the window, you can see the pedestrians on the official road and the scenery of the mountains in the distance, which is really a good place to sketch and paint.

Then he brought up the fine pen, ink and paper.

Chen Yong closed his eyes and thought, Fu Baixue sharpened the pen next to him, and asked with concern: “Sir, are you going to compile all the things that happened during this time into a script?” ”

Hearing the question, he slowly opened his eyes and said leisurely: “Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach life and death.” ”

He picked up the brush, thought for a moment, splashed ink on the rice paper, and left three big characters!

“Peony Pavilion”!

“Yes,”

“Red lotus incense residue jade autumn, light untie Luo clothes, alone on the Lan Zhou.”

“Who in the cloud sends the brocade book, when the goose character returns, the moon is full in the West Building.”

“Flowers float by themselves, a kind of lovesickness, two places of idleness.”

“There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lowered my eyebrows, but I went to my heart.”

“But Dao Datong Chao came to An County Ling Du Bao…”

After finishing writing, Chen Yong revised a few places, polished it, turned to look, but saw that Fu Baixue, who was originally as cold as ice, had already red eyes and tears.

Chen Yong’s pen power naturally goes without saying, and the originally touching love story has become even more long and moving in his pen!

Fu Baixue suddenly thought of something.

Du Shiniang sank a treasure chest angrily; Xi Xiangmeng in the peach blossom fan; green beads in black and white songs; Zhao Wuniang in the Book of Pipa.

He criticized too many things, and attracted people’s heads for it, but he kept singing about one thing.

“Love!”

Fu Baixue groaned: “A machine.” ”

“The weaving of the shuttle is like flying.”

“Lanfang never sleeps at night.”

“Vomiting and rolling, weaving into spring hatred, and keeping it for Lang Lang to return.”

Love…

She stared at the peony pavilion stunnedly, the corners of her mouth whispered, slowly leaving tears.

When he heard Xi Xiangmeng set fire to the Meixiang Lou and softly chanted the song of mourning Jiangnan: “I have seen the Yingying of the Jinling Jade Hall, and the flowers of Qinhuai Water Pavilion bloom early.” ”

“Who knows it’s easy to freeze!”

“Seeing him rise up the Zhu Lou, seeing him banquet guests, seeing his building collapse.”

Fu Baixue thought that there would never be more than a peach blossom fan book in the world, even if it was a highly ironic dog official tour and two books of Chat Zhai Zhi Yi, especially the painting skin, almost the two-faced irony was vivid!

But even so, in terms of artistic achievements alone, they are definitely not comparable to peach blossom fans!!

Kunqu opera, Hebei Bangzi, and even crosstalk under the overpass, a funny art, the shadow of the peach blossom fan can be found inside!

That song of mourning Jiangnan is the swan song of the world!

But until now…

She saw with her own eyes that Mr. Liaozhai wrote the Peony Pavilion in less than two hours.

This song peony pavilion, let people read…

Panicked in my heart.

“What’s wrong?”

Hearing Chen Yong’s question, Fu Baixue came back from shock, “This Ququ Peony Pavilion…”

“It’s nice to write.”

“Sir, what do you think about the love between men and women?”

Love? (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

After hearing this, Chen Yong did not answer bluntly, but added two more paragraphs to the back and gently dried the ink on the rice paper.

When he saw those two paragraphs, Fu Baixue understood!

It turns out that this is love!

She suddenly thought of Ning Zhiyu rushing for love, and left Tianxiang Pavilion without hesitation.

Is this what is destined for the underworld?

“Bai Xue, do me a favor.”

“Find a storyteller in Lai’an County and spread the peony pavilion.”

“Let everyone in Lai’an County know the story of Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei, and let them know what truth is hidden under the current turbulent situation!”

“Hmm!”

Holding Chen Yong’s original manuscript, Fu Baixue suddenly had an idea in her heart: “Sir.” ”

“I… Can I save the manuscript and copy it separately to send to the storyteller? ”

“Yes, as you wish!”

“Uh-huh!” Fu Baixue looked stunned, did not dare to delay time, took the brush and sat next to it to transcribe.

Thirty miles away is the county seat of Lai’an.

This is obviously still the boundary of Ying Tianfu, but if it is prosperous, it is much worse than Jiangning County, let alone Ying Tiancheng.

The capital of Chuzhou is even more the traffic that Zhu Yuanzhang went south to arrive!

Occupying such a favorable location, but governing the withering of the next hundred industries, it shows the incompetence of Zhi County!

Lai’an County is in the very center of the county, with a grand scale, a broad main entrance, a dignified ceremonial gate, a land temple on both sides, and a closed second gate behind.

After that, the lobby is located.

Three whole gates completely separated the Yamen from the people.

There was a rule in Anzhi County that the governance of the world was focused on the separation of public and private, so the lobby was used to judge national affairs, and the second hall in the back was used to interrogate private disputes.

There are only a handful of people who can enter the lobby, let alone the second hall!

In addition, he said on the bulletin board that he was following the law of the former Hanwen Emperor and ruling without doing anything, so the number of appearances was becoming less and less!

At this time, he was sitting in the backyard, sending someone to count the silver taels in front of him, and he had a small pot, and the carbon stone was burned red.

The prefect told him to go to the prefecture, but he did not go because he was ill, but sent a small official to go.

Now it seems that there is a little bit of a sick look!

“Xiao Chen, the glory and wealth of you and I for the rest of my life are here, and all this is entrusted to you!”

“Be sure to settle the account!”

“If you miscalculate one or two pieces of silver, then only you ask!”

Xiao Chen, who was counting the silver, looked up and showed a smile full of philistine fawning: “Don’t worry!” ”

“Hurry up!”

“The prefect’s examination has come down three and five times, I have been overdue for nearly two months, and the first few times I can still prevaricate from illness, and recently that old thing has become suspicious!”

“So…”

“To say, it’s still good to be an official before, you can do it with another person, I occupy the Magpie’s Nest, isn’t there any problem?!”

“‘It’s just… What is the reform of the emperor Laozi and Liaozhai for no reason, the current official, really suffered! ”

He picked up the tofu next to him and cut it with a knife and put it in a small pot.

The pickle soup in the pot was already boiling and tumbling.

The moment the tofu is put into the pot, the aroma overflows.

“Hmm!!”

He sniffed a few times with enjoyment, and actually sang a little song happily: “Ate pickles and rolled tofu.” ”

“Emperor Laozi…”

“Not as good as me!”

“Hahaha!”

“Listen to them, Emperor Laozi actually asked all the civil officials to eat what pearl jade white jade soup, I heard that it was cooked with a bunch of rotten vegetable leaves, do you say that thing can be eaten?”

“Suffer sins!”

He just put the tofu in his mouth, and the tofu stained with pickle soup instantly melted into his heart.

It’s November, and my whole body warms up after eating.

Xiao Chen said, “Three…”

Before he finished this sentence, the man glared at him fiercely, and Xiao Chen knew that he was called wrong, and quickly changed his words: “Adult! ”

“Can you give me a piece?”

“Do your job!”

“Well done, reward you for writing!”

“Okay!”

Listening to him say truthfully, Lai Anzhi County turned to look behind, and saw that there was a cold glow inside the shadow wall, obviously ambushing people.

A fierceness flashed in Zhixian’s eyes, and he thought in his heart: There is a way, and the silver has earned so much!

Where three people divide, it is not as good as two points, two points, but it is really better than one person to swallow alone!

I risked beheading myself for so long, why give them a share!

Jin Yiwei has arrived!

As long as the news comes, then they have no value in existence, as long as everything is exposed, Jinyiwei’s attention will naturally be on them.

Wouldn’t it be beautiful to take all the silver and gold cicadas out of their shells and run away dashingly?

“Hahaha!”

He laughed arrogantly, how could he have the appearance of a scholar!

It’s really strange!

In Lai’an County, a person was walking on the road wearing a short beater, accompanied by several people on the side.

“Treasurer Luo, even if this business is negotiated, please send the levers ordered by our brothers as soon as possible.” (Zhao Mo Hao)

“This dog knows the county, strictly checks the checkpoint, and makes the passing merchants detour to the Hezhou side.”

“We don’t plan to work in Chuzhou either, go to Hezhou to ask for it!”

“I’m idle every day, I don’t have energy in my hands, I don’t have money in my pockets, and birds are about to fade out of my mouth.”

“With the leverage of Luo’s cabinet, we can quickly open up the situation in Hezhou.”

“Please also ask Luo Treasurer, help more!”

The treasurer surnamed Luo said: “Don’t worry, everyone is from a bitter background. ”

“Why go to the pit!”

“You send three people to respond with me to pick up the goods in the sky!”

“Good!”

“It’s not a secret, brother, I’ll take this bite!”

“There’s a teahouse just around the corner ahead, but there’s nothing to talk about, and we don’t like to listen to it!”

Na Luo walked towards the corner and listened to it at the door for a long time, thinking that it was really not interesting.

But at this time, the shopkeeper of the teahouse suddenly ran up in a hurry, and seemed to change the book for the storyteller!

After reading the book, he stumbled instantly, almost fell to the ground without his legs, and after finishing his mind, he reluctantly sat down, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then said:

“Snap!”

“Yes,”

“Busy places to throw people to live idly, think about everything, there is no place for joy.”

“The day wears off the intestines, and there is only love in the world.”

“In front of the Jade Ming Hall, the morning is dusk, the red candle welcomes people, and the handsome is helped!”

“But make the acacia incompatible, Peony Pavilion on the Sansheng Road!”

“Today, I, the old man of the storyteller, will tell you about it…”

“Peony Pavilion!”

(Yesterday my head was twitched, and I actually wrote Lu Ben as her brother)

(It doesn’t matter, anyway, he’ll be quack soon, it doesn’t affect)

(This is a more dedicated script than the peach blossom fan, and it is also one of the four major scripts of the Ming Dynasty, of course, with changes).

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