I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

From the soldier symbol space, Chen Luo sorted out the next train of thought a little bit.

First order Yang Nanzhong to pull up Bai Lingwei's airs, and then think about how to get murderous on the battlefield.

Krypton gold, Chen Luo has a headache just thinking about it.

When the soldier talismans of the heroes come out, you can't choose one for free!

Dog plan, secretly change!

Feeling the white horse in his hand fly away...

Chen Luo let out a long breath, and the training of tiger and leopard riders must be stepped up, after all, it will be up to them to earn their fighting spirit on the battlefield.

However, before that, the port of Le Ya City should be settled first.

People's livelihood in cities waits for no one, and the construction of the port will take time, which is a major event.

As for the safety of shipping before the navy comes out, it is really not good, so I invite a few veteran scholars to work hard and run a few times with the ship.

Well, the plan works!

Now that the decision has been made, Chen Luo decided to set off for Leya City immediately.

...

"Lord Hou, this Leya City was originally the place where Emperor Lin gave Princess Qingping the Tangmu place when he was in power." Above Feiyun, an official in his 30s and 40s introduced to Chen Luo. His name is Yang Qianli, and he is an official of the Political Affairs Hall. Because he is from Leya City, he was sent by Qin Dangguo to be a guide for Chen Luo.

"Princess Qingping? But that Princess Yanqiu?" Xiang Jixuan, who was beside Chen Luo, asked.

This time when he came to Leya, Yun Siyao did not accompany him. Firstly, Leya and Dongcang were not far away, and secondly, Yun Siyao had other missions.

Speaking of which, it is still related to Dongcang City. Previously, Dongcang City was the territory of Daxuan, and the luck official technique was still applicable. However, after Chen Luo came to office, Dongcang City officially became a sacred place, and Daxuan's government decree was blocked here. Therefore, except for the city lord Chen Luo, other officials could not use official skills. Yun Siyao has been arranging the luck formation during this time, the purpose is to connect Dongcang and Daxuan, so that Dongcang officials can also use official skills. It is currently being arranged to a critical juncture, so I can't leave for the time being.

As for Luo Hongnu, who was always with Chen Luo when he went out, he was currently starring in "The Son-in-Law", and he was not able to accompany him.

So this time, the people who accompanied Chen Luo included Xiang Jixuan, a great Confucianist in many battles, Yang Qianli, an official of Zhengshitang, and several master builders.

An unremarkable official business trip!

Suddenly, there were too many men around him, which made Chen Luo feel a little uncomfortable.

"Princess Yanqiu?" Chen Luo was taken aback. If it was Princess Qingping, he hadn't remembered it yet, but when it came to Princess Yanqiu, he remembered it.

This is also a royal anecdote widely spread among the people.

After all, this Princess Yanqiu should be regarded as Emperor Lin's eldest sister-in-law, and it was Guangzong who was in power when Emperor Lin entered the palace as his queen. And Princess Yanqiu is Guangzong's elder sister.

This Princess Yanqiu has a kind heart and is deeply loved by the palace. During a hunting trip, a general shot a wild goose. The wild goose was injured but survived. The princess felt pity for the wild goose, so she took the wild goose back from the general and took good care of it. Later, the geese recovered and flew with vertical wings.

Originally, the matter should have ended here, but a few years later, a demon clan came to propose marriage, intending to marry Princess Yanqiu as his wife. It turned out that the wild goose had awakened the blood of the phoenix bird and was established as the young master of the wild goose clan. After the two get married, in order to relieve Princess Qingping's lovesickness, Young Master Hongyan often turns into a huge swan goose, carrying Princess Qingping back and forth between Daxuan and Yaoyu, so that the princess can reunite with her family. There are poems to prove——

Swan geese don't know suffering when they go back and forth, and they only wait for leisure when they flutter their wings for thousands of miles. The beauty in the cloud laughed gradually, half distressed and half sweet.

However, the good times didn't last long, the Hongyan clan suffered a catastrophe due to the civil war among the demon clan. The young master Hongyan returned to resist, but was besieged and killed by the Pengniao clan. Young Master Hongyan knew that Daxuan didn't want to get involved, nor did he want to embarrass Princess Qingping, so he didn't enter Daxuan, flew around the sea, and finally fell to his death in Leya City.

Princess Qingping chased her all the way, from the Demon Realm to Leya City. After seeing the body of the young master Hongyan, her sorrowful voice went straight to the sky, and she was exhausted, and finally died of crying blood!

Guangzong ordered people to bury Princess Qingping and Young Master Hongyan together, and build an altar to sacrifice, which is called Yanqiu by the world.

"Master Hou doesn't know something." Yang Qianli said, "Leya City was not originally called Leya City, but Changle City. After Emperor Lin ascended the throne, he felt the sorrow of Princess Qingping, thinking that love is boundless and joy has no limits. Therefore, it was renamed Leya City."

"Princess Qingping once gave birth to a daughter, who was raised by Guangzong in Zhongjing. She was named Princess Roufu, and she was known as the daughter of Guangzong to the outside world. Emperor Houlin ruled the world, and all clans surrendered. The life experience of Princess Roufu was also revealed to the world. Later, he went north to Leya and inherited Leya City."

"Princess Roufu felt the love of Guangzong's upbringing, and vowed that Leya City will always be the fiefdom of Ye's family. She only recruits, not marry!"

"The current owner of Leya City is the lineage of Princess Roufu, whose title is Pingyang."

Several people were talking, and they had already arrived at Leya City. At this time, Leya City is worthy of being the most prosperous city in the north, and it is still full of people and very lively.

Although Dongcang City is now on the right track, compared with Leya City, it is still insignificant, and it is far worse.

...

Entering Leya City, Yang Qianli arranged for Chen Luo and Xiang Jixuan to stay, and he went to the City Lord's Mansion to deliver greetings, but after a long time, he ran back with a helpless face.

"Master Hou, it's not the right time for us to come!"

"What's wrong?"

Yang Qianli sighed: "Two days later will be the anniversary of the death of Princess Qingping and Young Master Hongyan, and Princess Pingyang has gone out of the city to worship."

"Oh, let's just wait a little longer, stay for a day, and talk about it tomorrow."

Yang Wanli shook his head and said, "This year coincides with the tenth anniversary of death, so Princess Pingyang will keep her coffin for a month. No outsiders will be seen during this period!"

Xiang Jixuan stood up suddenly: "One month? That's not okay! Before I set off, Mr. Qin specifically instructed that the shipment will start in half a month at the latest." Then, he looked at a master craftsman and asked, " Master Deng, how long do you need for a simple pier?"

Master Deng pondered for a moment, then said: "Leya City also has a seaport. If it's just a simple repair, ten days will be enough if we recruit enough manpower."

Xiang Jixuan looked at Chen Luo: "Master Hou, we must reach an agreement with Princess Pingyang as soon as possible!"

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows.

I know, the problem is that she is sweeping the grave, how can I let her see me?

Grave dance?

Yang Qianli slapped his thigh suddenly: "Hey, why did I forget!"

Immediately, Yang Qian looked strange, and said: "The literati and poets have always come to Yanqiu, and they love to pay homage to Yanqiu most."

"If Lord Hou can write poems handed down from generation to generation, Princess Pingyang will definitely make an exception to meet her!"

"After all, Princess Roufu is of the same line, and loves poetry the most." Chen Luo nodded slightly.

I can write poetry!

Turning in my mind, a poem has already emerged in my mind.

...

Yanqiu is a hundred miles east of Leya City. Princess Qingping joked that it would be great if she could also transform into a wild goose. This saying was remembered by Emperor Guangzong. When the altar was later built, a stone carving of wild geese flying together was specially left on it.

The story of Princess Yanqiu has been widely circulated among the people, so Leya City specially set up a memorial tablet ten miles away from Yanqiu for everyone to pay tribute to. Within ten miles of Yanqiu is the mausoleum of Princess Qingping and Young Master Hongyan, and no one is allowed to enter without permission.

At this time, on the Yanqiu, the white flags were like a forest, and the city guards stood upright. In front of the altar built by the pair of flying geese, a slender, plain woman in filial piety knelt down piously on the ground.

A female official came up quietly, knelt beside the woman, and whispered: "Princess, there is a message from the City Lord's Mansion, and Chen Luo, the City Lord of Dongcang City, begs to see you!"

"Chen Luo?" The woman raised her head, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, "What is he here for?"

The female officer nodded: "I don't know yet, does the princess want to see him?"

Pingyang hesitated for a moment, looked up at the stone sculpture on the altar, sighed again, and shook his head slightly: "I'll see you after the sacrifice is over. You send a message back, I'm a good host, don't neglect!"

The female officer nodded: "Yes!"

While the two were talking, the wings of the stone-carved double geese on the altar vibrated suddenly!

...

Ten miles away, by the hanging monument.

Many literati gathered again, Chen Luo frowned slightly, and asked Yang Qianli: "Are there usually so many people here?"

Yang Qianli shook his head: "It's the anniversary of Princess Qingping's death. I guess these people here are trying to write a good tribute to attract Princess Pingyang's attention!"

As he said that, Yang Qianli smiled narrowly: "After all, there was a good talk about getting into the city lord's mansion by relying on the words of resignation. Hou Ye, you can work hard, and maybe Dongcang City and Leya City will be married, and there will be no need to divide you and me."

Xiang Jixuan snorted coldly: "Master Hou is a dignified husband, a disciple of Saint, how can he get married?"

Yang Qianli hastily cupped his hands: "Your humble official made a mistake, Lord Hou forgive me!"

Chen Luo waved his hand: "Don't care, don't care, but... Qianli, I'm asking you a serious question."

"Ah? Lord Hou, please tell me!"

"Princess Pingyang, is she beautiful?"

Yang Qianli: Lord Hou, I understand what you mean, but I don't seem to fully understand it.

Xiang Jixuan: What? What are you planning?

Chen Luo laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, just ask casually, just ask casually!"

...

"The wild geese fly far away and wander north and south, and autumn comes after Qingming returns."

"If both are missing a bird, the other will sing and mourn."

In front of the hanging monument, a Confucian scholar wrote the poem "own", and everyone showed surprise.

"Brother Wang is so talented! This poem is really heartbreaking!"

"Not bad, not bad, I like the last sentence the most, the other one is called Ai! What a bleak picture, this sentence is quite like Chen Wuhou's "ancient vines, old trees, dark crows"!"

"Exactly, if you look at the previous sentence 'if both are missing a bird', it seems vulgar, but it outlines a picture of a straight-to-heart with a plain tone, and there is a trace of blankness, which reminds me of Chen Wuhou "The creek is slanted, the mountain is covered, and people go"!"

"That's right, brother Wang's talent, this poem alone is not inferior to Marquis Chen Wu. Princess Pingyang must be heartbroken!"

Hearing everyone's flattery, that brother Wang laughed heartily and arched his cupped hands: "How dare you compare to Chen Wuhou, this is also a wonderful sentence I came across..."

"If the way of poetry is a hundred miles, Chen Wuhou is already ninety miles away, and you can see Li Qinglian and Su Poxian. If you are not talented, it is only eighty miles away. It's still a little bit worse, a little bit worse!"

Everyone seemed angry: "Brother Wang is too modest! Too modest!"

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded: "That... Excuse me, is the tribute written directly on this stone tablet?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a young master in white fur, followed by two middle-aged men, who looked like a rich Young Master traveling with two housekeepers.

The king stepped forward with cupped hands and said: "My dear friend, I wrote on this stele. But I just wrote a poem, and the ink is still wet. Your Excellency can wait a moment."

The group of people sighed again: "Brother Wang is a good man, I am worried that the light of his poems will cover the poems of this young man, so I specially reminded him."

"That's right, if you write it right after Brother Wang, it will inevitably be compared by others, I'm afraid it will damage the literary heart!"

"Young master, wait a moment!"

Chen Luo naturally heard what everyone said, and said with a faint smile: "No, I'm in a hurry!"

After finishing speaking, he walked directly to the hanging monument and looked left and right. There was a large blank space next to Brother Wang's poems, which was just right for writing.

Chen Luo took out the pen and ink from the storage order and began to write. At this time, the group of scholars were also in an uproar.

"He, he actually wrote next to Brother Wang's poems, it's so arrogant!"

"This time, if you are not compared, you will be compared!"

"Hey, young man, you're just a top brat, why bother?"

"See what poetry he can write!"

"If it's really too bad, I'll wash it off for him later."

Hearing the whispers of the crowd, Xiang Jixuan and Yang Qianli looked at each other, eyes full of affection for watching a drama.

This looks better than "The Consort"!

Chen Luo took a deep breath and wrote——

"The advent of what love is?"

"It's a promise of life and death!"

"Flying from the south to the north, the old wing has experienced cold and heat several times."

"Happiness is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children."

"You should have something to say:"

"Thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and evening snow, who will the shadow go to!"

"The cloud returns to the road, and the loneliness was burdened back then."

"You can't see the loess with a light smile."

"How sad are the words of evocation of souls, the mountain ghosts secretly cry out the wind and rain."

"Heaven is also jealous, if you don't believe me, Yinger and swallows are all loess."

"Through the ages and ages, to keep it for the poets, sing and drink wildly, and visit Yanqiu!"

Suddenly, the scene was silent!

Ten miles away, a wild goose hooted, and the shadows of two wild geese flew straight into the sky.

A soft female voice came——

"I'm in Pingyang, I've met Marquis Wu. Wearing a pickaxe, I can't greet you from afar."

"Also ask Marquis Wu to move forward and meet Yanqiuqian."