I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

The city of Linjiang County is bustling with people in long robes of Confucianism chatting and laughing happily in teahouses and restaurants.

"Li San'er, do you know about the Youth Poetry Club?" Chu He asked.

Li San'er said: "My lord, there is no one in the entire Linjiang county who doesn't know about the Youth Poetry Festival, but there are still two days to go. You can take advantage of these two days to have a good time, and I will make arrangements for you to ensure your satisfaction." .”

Chu He couldn't help but smile when he heard the words, this guy would change the subject, it is estimated that the places he would take him to would be places where slaughter was arranged in advance, and if he was slaughtered, this guy could still get some commission.

Seeing that Chu He didn't answer, Li San'er glanced at him guiltyly, and after seeing the smile on his face, she felt even more uncertain.

"My lord, I don't mean anything else, I just want to show you around." Li San'er said with a sneer.

Chu He said calmly: "How far is it from the inn?"

"I'll be there soon." Li San'er said hurriedly.

Not long after, Li San'er brought Chu He outside an inn.

Linjiang Residence, the name sounds really good, and it has a literati style.

"My lord, this is the best inn in Linjiang County, Linjiangju. Several great Confucian scholars stayed here when they passed by Linjiang County."

Li San'er introduced.

"But it's a bit expensive here. The worst guest room costs ten taels of silver a day. If you think it's not suitable, we can change it."

"I'll just live here."

Chu He stepped into the inn, and Li San'er hurriedly followed after hearing the words.

He was a little surprised, in the past he would bring guests here, but when he heard the price, no one wanted to stay. This was the first time he met someone as straightforward as Chu He.

"Shopkeeper, my young master wants to stay in the store!"

It was also the first time for Li San'er to enter an inn of this level, and his voice became full of air.

"What room does the guest officer want to live in?"

The shopkeeper was very polite, and he didn't look down on Chu He just because Li San'er brought him here.

"Open the best room." Chu He said indifferently.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Guest officer, it costs a hundred taels of silver for us to stay here for a day, do you want to think about it?"

"This is one thousand taels, stay for ten days first."

Chu He turned his hand and took out a thousand taels of silver bill and slapped it on the table.

Li San'er looked straight at him immediately, good guy, one thousand taels of silver, without blinking, this man is so rich!

"Okay, I'll register for you now." The shopkeeper said respectfully.

Chu He took out another fifty-two silver note and said, "Li San'er, come here tomorrow and wait for me, and take me around."

Seeing the fifty-dollar bank note, Li San'er's eyes straightened immediately, and he nodded in agreement.

The shopkeeper was about to take Chu He upstairs to look at the room, so Li San'er stopped writing, turned and left the inn.

Chu He was about to follow the shopkeeper upstairs when a young man dressed as a book boy walked into the inn.

"Who is the shopkeeper here, come and see me!" the book boy said proudly as soon as he entered the inn.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper apologized to Chu He, and rushed to greet him.

Generally, people who speak so arrogantly have more or less backgrounds, and he, an innkeeper, would not dare to provoke him.

"My little brother, what's your order?" asked the shopkeeper.

Seeing the shopkeeper's attitude, the book boy felt much more at ease.

He said proudly: "Is there any house here, my son wants to live!"

The shopkeeper smiled wryly and said, "My little brother, the young master booked the last room, do you like the room?"

The book boy's face changed suddenly, and he cursed angrily: "Blind your dog's eyes, my son is Liu Ruyun, a disciple of Jiang He, the third-rank great Confucian king in the dynasty. How dare you let him live in the middle room?"

Hearing that this person directly mentioned the name of a third-grade Confucian disciple, the shopkeeper was a little embarrassed.

He glanced at Chu He, still calm, and could only say: "Little brother, we really haven't had a room, why don't you go to another house to see?"

The book boy said proudly: "My son wants to stay, so naturally he has to stay in the best inn in Linjiang County. How can there be any reason to change?"

He glanced at Chu He, walked over, and said contemptuously, "You booked the last room?"

"Now I give you five hundred taels of silver, get out of the inn quickly, and give up the guest room to my young master!"

As he spoke, he took out a bank note from his sleeve and threw it in front of Chu He, not paying attention to Chu He at all.

"Young master, why don't you live in a middle room, and I will arrange all the treatment for you according to the upper room." The shopkeeper also persuaded.

There is no way, who made this son a disciple of a great Confucianism, how can ordinary people provoke him.

"Shopkeeper, lead the way ahead, I'm going back to my room to rest." Chu He ignored the book boy and turned to the shopkeeper.

The book boy's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Boy, you have to think about it clearly, this house is not worth living in, maybe there will be an extra dead person in Linjiang County in two days!"

There was a naked threat in his voice, and the shopkeeper looked at Chu He nervously, hoping that he would make concessions.

However, Chu He didn't pay attention at all, but walked towards the stairs.

Seeing this, the book boy was completely enraged, and the literary qi gathered in his body turned into a literary qi sword and stabbed at Chu He.

This sword actually pointed at the vital point, intending to stab Chu He to death!

The shopkeeper's face turned pale immediately, this little bookboy is actually a Confucianist cultivator studying at the ninth rank, he is afraid that something will happen to his life!

Feeling the cold light coming from behind, Chu He's eyes also flashed a glint of coldness.

With a flick of his sleeve, he shattered the sword of Wenqi with a slap, and the remaining prestige remained undiminished, and he sent the book boy flying out in a flash.

Condensing the sword of Wen Dao, the power of his slap has more than doubled compared to before.

This slap is probably powerful, if it wasn't for the little book boy's self-protection, he would have been slapped to death.

Even so, the little book boy's mouth was bleeding, and two of his teeth were taken out.

"You country bumpkin dare to attack me, don't you know that my son is Liu Ruyun!"

The little book boy got up from the ground, pointing at Chu He and cursing him with anger.

Chu He turned around, his eyes were as cold as a sharp sword, and the bookboy suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"You'd better disappear in front of me quickly, or you won't be able to keep you even if your young master is here."

The book boy backed away timidly and almost tripped over the threshold of the inn.

After a stagger, he realized that he had already left the gate of the inn.

He pointed at Chu He and shouted: "You wait, don't leave if you have the ability, I will definitely report the truth to my son, you are dead!"

After speaking, he didn't dare to turn his head, and disappeared in a flash.

"My lord, you are too reckless, how can you offend a disciple of Confucianism, you should go quickly." The shopkeeper couldn't help but advise.

Chu He said indifferently: "The rooms are all open, there is no reason to go, lead the way, my whole body hurts from the boat ride, I have to sleep well."

Seeing that the shopkeeper couldn't persuade him, he had to take Chu He upstairs.

Pushing open the door, the room is quite spacious, and there is even a study room, no wonder it costs a hundred taels of silver a day.

"My lord, I still want to advise you, rigidity is easy to break!" The shopkeeper sighed, turned and went downstairs.

The corner of Chu He's mouth raised a slight arc, revealing a smile.

I don't know what is the relationship between Liu Ruyun and Liu Rufeng, and why they suddenly appeared in Linjiang County.