I became a saint with idle books

Chen Luo followed the prestige and saw a majestic old scribe walking out from among the hundred officials. Chen Luo’s eyes glanced at his chest, it was a pattern of the rising red sun, and five birds fluttered their wings from the front of the red sun.

A transmission reached Chen Luo’s ears: “This is Lu Dazhi, the head of the ceremonial department in the main hall, and the official residence is the fifth grade.” ”

“What does Lord Lu have to ask me? Chen Luo arched his hand.

Na Lu Dazhi walked quickly to Chen Luo’s side, first saluted Ye Heng, and then looked at Chen Luo: “Wan Anbo, the old man asked you, the big Ru Wenxin found in Wan’an County, but you stole it?” ”

Chen Luo frowned slightly: “Master Lu, at such an age, why did you come with your mouth open?” Thieves, one is stealing; two robberies; Which one did I commit? You let Wen Xin choose the Lord, and Wen Xin chooses me. Any questions? ”

Lu Dazhi snorted coldly: “Nonsense.” Great Confucian Wenxin is the most precious treasure of my Confucianism, I see that you have not given birth to Haoran righteousness, you are not a Confucian person, how can Wen Xin choose you as the master! ”

“Old piff, Hugh is talking nonsense! At this moment, a loud shout suddenly resounded through the court, almost suppressing the sound of the rainstorm outside the hall. Chen Luo turned his head, and only then saw Wei Yan, who had never known where to hide, walking out from among the hundred officials with a black face.

Lu Dazhi was not surprised to see Wei Yan appear, and said: “Lord Wei, although you are a great Confucian and I am a master, it is reasonable to be up and down. You say that the old man is talking nonsense, then where is the old man not accurate? ”

Wei Yan glanced at Chen Luo, his face turned slightly red, and then said, “My Confucian disciple is determined by Haoran righteous qi. As long as I pursue the way in my heart, discern the truth of the world, and have the intention to enter my Confucian sect, I am a Confucian disciple. Chen Luo! ”

Wei Yan suddenly looked at Chen Luo: “Let me ask you, do you have a way in your heart?” ”

Chen Luo nodded: “Yes!” ”

“Then will you discern the truth of the world? ”

“Wish! ”

“Well, this is that I am a Confucian disciple! Wei Yan said loudly.

Lu Dazhi looked at Chen Luo and Wei Yan singing and singing, and sneered: “Wei Daru, this identity is not what you say!” ”

Wei Yan glanced at Lu Dazhi obliquely, and his tone was full of danger: “Then what do you say?” ”

Lv Dazhi: “Those who are qualified to recognize Wan Anbo as a Confucian disciple should be the leader of Confucianism, a half-step saint of Shiwenzong!” ”

As soon as Lu Dazhi’s words came out, all the ministers in the palace were talking about it, and Ye Heng also supported one hand on the dragon chair and watched with interest.

“Half-saint…” said the official who had good deeds in private, “Lu Dazhi is also ruthless. Aren’t you afraid to force out the bamboo forest half-saint of Wei Yan’s vein? ”

“It’s that easy. Zhu Sheng has lived in seclusion in Qingzhulin since the case of Emperor Lin, and Huo Xiangquan did not come forward that year, how could he stand out for a Wen Xin? ”

“What is Lu Dazhitu? Even if Wan Anbo agreed to refine Wen Xin and hand over Wen Xin, it would not fall on him. ”

“I heard that Lu Dazhi recently married a concubine, a collateral daughter of the Suizhou Fang clan. ”

“Oh, Suizhou Fang! Then this water is deep, cautious words, careful words! ”

The sound above the court was continuous, and Wei Yan’s eyes were very entangled when he looked at Chen Luo at this moment.

Chen Luo frowned slightly. What’s going on with this old Wei today? Since you stand up and directly scare the other party, why do you look hesitant, there is no cool rhythm at all!

“Master Wei, what else do you have to say? Otherwise, you send a message to your master Zhu Sheng to ask, and the official will wait. ”

“No need! Wei Yan glared at Lu Dazhi viciously, walked to Chen Luo, shook his sleeves, put his hands together in front of his chest, left hand outside, right hand inside, bent deeply, and said respectfully in his mouth——

“Disciple Wei Yan, meet Little Junior Uncle! ”

……

The hall was silent, and Ye Heng got up from the throne in surprise.

Chaotang, exploded!

“Wei Yan, what’s going on? What did you say? ”

“Little Uncle? Don’t joke, the Bamboo Saint wants to accept him as a disciple? ”

“Wei Yan, aren’t you afraid that your teacher will kill you? ”

At this time, Chen Luo’s head also seemed to have been hit the spot.

What’s going on? In order to hold me, Senior Wei actually made such a big sacrifice?

How can this favor be returned?

Chen Luo stepped forward and wanted to pick up Wei Yan, and habitually shouted in his mouth: “Senior Wei…”

Wei Yan seemed to have been electrocuted, and hurriedly took half a step back, still bowing posture, although the blue tendons on his forehead had burst out at this time, he still said: “The elder and young are orderly, the disciple does not dare to take back the word senior, please take it back by the little uncle…”

Is it true?

The master Wen Xiang found for himself was Master Wei Yan’s master!

Awesome!

……

Chen Luo coughed dryly: “Wei Qian… Well, Xiao Wei, you get up first. ”

Wei Yan stood up with a black face, looked at Lu Dazhi, gritted his teeth and said, “Is there any more problem?” ”

Lu Dazhi was also confused at this time, the script is not like this!

In a panic, he blurted out a question in the hearts of the monarchs of the full hall: “You said that the bamboo saint took him as an apprentice, what proof is there!” ”

“The old man can prove it! At this time, Yan Baichuan, who had been stable as a rock, said softly.

The court fell silent again, only to hear the storm outside the hall, which became more and more violent…

……

“Hehe…” Emperor Xuan Ye Heng’s laughter broke the silence of the court, “I didn’t expect that the Bamboo Saint actually accepted disciples again, or my newly sealed Wan Anbo… Congratulations! ”

“Hou An, it is intended to be a servant of the Changming Palace of Wan’anbo, and ten pieces of blood ink, a hundred silkworm brocades, and one imperial village outside Zhongjing!” ”

“The matter of Wen Xin is agreed on here, there is no need to mention it again! Let’s retreat…”

As soon as Ye Heng changed his previous attitude of watching the play, he immediately added a series of rewards, and his eyes became more and more satisfied when he looked at Chen Luo.

At this time, another person stood up: “Your Majesty, Wei Chen has a play.” ”

Ye Heng, Chen Luo, and Wei Yan looked together, and saw an official with a smile on his face and a somewhat blessed body, and before the red sun on the uniform, there were three phoenixes.

“It’s the ceremonial waiter, it’s different. Wei Yan’s lips moved slightly, transmitting to Chen Luo.

Na Wan Yuan walked out and glared at Lu Dazhi: “The behavior is reckless, don’t go back!” Lu Dazhi was amnestied, and quickly returned to stand among the hundred officials.

Na Wan Wei raised a smiling face again, nodded slightly towards Chen Luo, and then turned to Emperor Xuan and said: “Your Majesty, Wan Anbo can get the bamboo saint green eye, naturally it is my Confucian mountain and sea people.” On a whim, this officer had a suggestion. ”

Ye Heng was curious: “What does Wan Aiqing suggest?” ”

Wan Wei smiled and said, “Weichen has been studying for decades, and found that the poetry of this dynasty is far inferior to the previous dynasty. It is also common to hear that poetry has been written by the previous dynasty. Today, seeing Wan Anbo’s young talent, he can’t be angry and righteous, but he is still accepted by the half-saint, and he will be overwhelmed if he thinks about it! Wouldn’t it be wonderful to ask Wan Amber to chant a poem and sweep away my poetry! ”

As soon as these words came out, officials in the main hall echoed one after another.

Chen Luo was shocked in his heart: “Bastard! If in other crossings, this is a good time to wait and pretend, but in this world, Tang and Song poems have appeared, this is not easy to fool! ”

At this time, Chen Luo also received a message from Wei Yan: “This hidden knife in a different smile is to use poetry to make you not get the recognition of other Confucianists.” Later you say that you are unwell, and I will turn around. ”

Although Chen Luo was unhappy, he could only nod silently.

At this time, I heard Wan Wei say: “The military minister is about to send a good poem to Wancheng City, since ancient times, it is better to ask Wan Anbo to give a poem and give the soldier a gift…”

Chen Luo was stunned, and a poem appeared in his mind.

This, I can!