I became a saint with idle books

Back at the Count’s Mansion, Chen Luo finally sobered up a little because of the return all the way.

After confirming with Xiao Wanyuan, the “attendant” later canonized by His Majesty Daxuan was a fictitious title, and the only benefit was that he could borrow the scriptures and righteous texts in the royal family library at will. However, because the Imperial Library is in the Imperial City, the hidden function of this title is that you can freely enter and exit the palace.

It’s just that he has nothing to do in the palace? There are no acquaintances. Or those rewards are more real.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo glanced at the team of eunuchs who were carrying things to the count’s mansion, and a rippling smile appeared on his face.

Silkworm brocade, a special product of the Ten Thousand Demon Country, is not wet when exposed to water, does not burn in case of fire, is not clean in dust, warm in winter and cool in summer. There is a thousand horses in the market, and there is often no market.

“Take it and make more than a dozen sets of clothes for Chen Xuan.” By the way, Xiao Huan’s girl also has to do a few clothes, but I don’t know if she wants to wear the maid’s costume, but it is really not okay to wear a lo costume. Little loli has to look like a little loli…”

Compared to the Heavenly Silkworm Brocade, what is more valuable is the ten pieces of brute blood ink. According to Ji Zhong’s introduction, this is made of refinement of the heart blood of the barbarians captured alive. Using brute blood ink to write Yawen, the power of the Heavenly Dao will be enhanced.

The brute blood ink rewarded to him is the seven grades, that is, it is made with the seven-grade stubborn blood equivalent to the Confucian “Cheng Poetry Realm”, one of which will consume three hundred stubborns, and the power of the Heavenly Dao will bless three percent.

In the context of this Terran defense now, a piece of seven-grade brute blood ink in his hand can be sold for 100,000 taels of silver at will.

In addition, he just learned that his “Zhong Kui Luo” actually had royalties to take, and the figure given by Xiao Yuyuan was no less than 100,000 taels of silver per month. Moreover, the power of Heaven’s Dao is limited, and there will definitely be no piracy.

The one who wrote the book finally stood up!

If it weren’t for the need for red dust qi cultivation, what kind of new newspaper would be done, and it would be nice to eat and wait for the dead bubble girl.

“Po, I’m eating noodles, what noodles? Suddenly appear in your heart! ”

Hey, life, the ups and downs are too fast, it’s really exciting!

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At the same time, Nan Yuanxi never dreamed that he would actually ascend to the pulpit of Zheliu Academy!

After waking up early, Wang Fuzi personally found him and invited him to Zhenliu Academy, and said again “Du Shiniang Angry Shen Hundred Treasure Chest”, Nanyuan Xi wanted to refuse, but the other party gave too much——

Honorary Lecturer of Zhengliu College!

O Guangzong Yaozu!

Moreover, if Wan Anbo wants to run a new newspaper, wouldn’t it be ten times more sensational to become famous in Zheliu Academy than to wake up early.

As soon as he thought of this, Nan Yuanxi agreed.

Now looking at the crowd in the audience, he has always been calm and calm, and he can’t help but feel a little weak.

These people are not the city people in the Beifeng Building, these are all Daxuan’s reading seeds!

Students who can enter the Zhenliu Academy, as long as they do not die halfway, they are guaranteed to be in the Fuzi Realm, and even a few great Confucians.

And he, trapped for half his life, only today borrowed the “Du Shiniang Fury Shen Hundred Treasure Chest” literary thoughts, advanced to the poetry realm of the half-old Confucian, half a year ago because of money was deceived, the road ahead was cut off and wanted to throw himself into the river to seek death.

Today, he actually stood on the holy text pulpit of Zhenliu Academy!

This is not a classroom, but the Shengwen Square of Zheliu Academy. Only when the Great Confucian begins to speak, will the pulpit rise.

Even if the Great Confucian ancestor of his family came back from the dead, he was just standing in his current position.

This is all thanks to Chen Luo’s gift!

“Wan Anbo, I Nanyuan Xi, may I serve you in this life…”

Nan Yuan thought of Chen Luo, took a deep breath, and suppressed the excitement in his heart, today, he must make a name for Wan Anbo!

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“It’s ridiculous. At the edge of the bustling Shengwen Square, one master complained to the other, “This Wang Qifeng’s behavior is out of line on weekdays, how can he be so ridiculous today, he actually brought Mr. Shuowen into the academy, and even persuaded the vice academy head to activate the holy text forum.” If this spreads, my Zheliu Academy will definitely be discredited! ”

Another nodded in agreement: “Exactly!” He Wang Qifeng, with the preference of the head of the academy, used to instill some unruly remarks in the students, and I have endured it again and again. Today’s morning class, it should have been my morning report for the third class of Yellow Grade A, B and C, and he actually took all the people out to wake up early, which is really hateful! ”

At this time, the third master came over, heard the conversation between the two, frowned slightly, and said: “Zhou Hongda, Xue Jinfeng, the two Hugh want to discuss people behind their backs.” Although Qi Feng is a little out of line, he has never lost the style of a gentleman and keeps the righteousness. Moreover, today’s launch of the Holy Scripture Forum for Mr. Shuowen was also jointly decided by the three vice heads of the court, presumably this Mr. Wen must have something extraordinary. ”

The master called “Zhou Hongda” snorted coldly: “It’s just Mr. Wen, what can be extraordinary!” I have heard of this Nanyuan, but it is just a fallen Confucian, living in the land of smoke willows, relying on clever tongues to mix in the North Wind Tower. Ichii shouted Mr. Minami, is it really Mr. Yuan? ”

The master named “Xue Jinfeng” also echoed: “Ziting, although the three vice-court capitals agreed to activate the Holy Literature Forum, I heard that it was the result of Wang Qifeng’s forced use of the name of the text. You see, today will be a day of shame for my Folding Willow Academy! It is a pity that the courtyard was summoned to Wenchang Pavilion early in the morning, otherwise this would not have happened. ”

Yang Zitingfuzi, who was arguing for Wang Fuzi, wanted to say more, but a cold snort suddenly sounded behind him. The three turned around, and saw an old man with a blessed figure walking slowly, and the three were shocked, and quickly saluted: “I have seen the head of the deputy courtyard.” ”

This person is one of the vice leaders of Zheliu Academy, Da Ru, Tian Kun Tian Haiyi!

“Don’t talk nonsense. Tian Yuanshou said lightly, “Wang Qifeng’s text name is not forced, but guaranteed by the name of the text. ”

Yang Ziting asked in surprise, “Guarantee what?” ”

Tian Haiyi looked at Nan Yuanxi, who was standing on the platform: “He guarantees that this Mr. Nan is about to say an ancient text, which will be of great benefit to my students.” ”

Zhou Hongda frowned slightly and said, “I look at that Nanyuan Xi, the body is righteous and floating, and it should be a matter of rising to the realm of poetry.” It is still so difficult to write poetry, why is it through the ages? ”

Xue Jinfeng agreed: “Exactly!” Poetry can be clever, and this strange text is not something that can be achieved overnight! ”

Tian Haiyi shook his head slightly: “The author of that strange text is not him, but Wan Anbo Chen Luo.” ”

“Wan Amber? Yang Ziting’s mind turned, “But the author of “The Legend of Zhong Kui”? ”

“Exactly! Tian Haiyi nodded, “If it weren’t for the fact that the author was this person, I wouldn’t have accepted Wang Qifeng’s guarantee.” ”

“But…” said Zhou Hongda, “Even if it is Wan Anbo, it is nothing more than a ‘Brief Biography of Zhong Kui’, except for the ability of heaven to ward off ghosts, the literary style is only that!” ”

Tian Haiyi looked at Zhou Hongda and said, “Do you know why you were summoned to Wenchang Pavilion in the morning?” ”

“What’s the matter? ”

“It is your mouth that Chinese Wan Anbo who can’t pick up such a thing, and today there is a rare righteous poem in the town court. Wen Xiang personally issued an order to gather the heads of major academies to discuss popularization. ”

Zhou Hongda’s face froze.

Tian Haiyi sighed slightly and left slowly.

I saw Zhou Hongda’s face turned blue, held back for a long time, and said: “Then I will listen, this Wan Anbo did, Wang Qifeng’s guarantee of the ancient strange text, is it worth my Folding Willow Academy to open the holy text platform!” ”