I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"Message, we need more news!"

As the news of the meeting hall of the Duke of Anguo's mansion spread throughout the world, all Confucianists, especially the disciples of the Legalists, made a voice in their hearts.

"When will you start accepting submissions?" "How to submit?"

"Who are the reviewers for these great Confucian manuscripts?" Let Wenchang Pavilion ask?

No, no, Wenchang Pavilion is full of favors! You have to go yourself!

Go find An Guogong!

The qualifications for the publication of the "People's Legal System Newspaper" as the first page are the glittering avenues!

This is a moral struggle!

A well-known Legalist Confucian who is famous all over the world sorted out his life's painstaking efforts almost in the same night, as if he went to Beijing to catch an exam when he was young, and embarked on the journey to Zhongjing nervously.

Then, they meet in the air.

"Well, Li Daru, are you...going to Zhongjing?"

"Ah, Brother Wang, don't get me wrong, the old man just misses my disciple, go to Zhongjing to have a look. How about you, Brother Wang?"

"Huh? I...well, I'm going to visit my grandson."

"Brother Zhang, are you going to Zhongjing too?"

"Hahahaha, I don't know why, I suddenly feel greedy, and I want to eat an authentic Laozhongjing braised..."

"Speaking of which, I also miss the taste of Zhongjing Erguotou..."

Ever since, the relatives and friends in the capital city, good food and wine, were suddenly remembered by the legalists and Confucians from all over the world. The great Confucianists quickly headed towards Zhongjing, as if whoever was a step too late would not see their relatives, and the delicious food was special!

At this time, Zhongjing City.

The common people are not interested in who publishes the newspapers, what we are interested in is another topic - the earth-shattering injustice of Dou E!

After cultivating the market of "The Son-in-Law", "Romance of the West Chamber", and the eight-nation drama that has not yet been chaptered, Xiaoxuan has not yet formed a group called "drama fans", and it is still expanding.

Vivid performances, beautiful singing, and the way of learning characters and listening to operas can increase the popularity of the world, so that operas develop rapidly together.

The only problem is not that there are too many scripts!

Compared with Hongchen's articles, the script is less difficult to write. So far, no one has written a broken script except Anguo Kilometer.

Old theater fans have watched these old plays dozens of times, and they are eager to see the new ones.

Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to - a title!

"Moving the Injustice of Dou E"!

That's it?

It's heaven and earth again, and it's not wronged yet. You can tell it's explosive just by looking at the title. The problem is, it's a little less material!

One title is enough for anyone to read!

His family's broken chapters are broken in the title? Was that amputation from above the eyebrows?

The premiere was only eight days ago, so how long will we ordinary people want to see it!

If the title has been raised, how can the degree of shame of the literati also rise?

Ever since, people lifted the lanterns, pushed open the door, and walked down the street.

We gathered together to express the fullness of our hearts.

Suddenly someone mentioned "go to Anguo to hear the words", and everyone responded immediately, and a small team of people walked towards Anguo to hear the words.

"Your Majesty, do you want to stop it?" In the palace, Yanxiong stood in the towering Guan You, looking at the "Fire Dragon" team heading towards Anguo Yanxiong, and asked the mansion next to him.

"Yes, the people still love Mr. An." Lu Tong said lightly, "It's good to let me know the public opinion."

Hmph, everyone is already in Zhongjing, and there is no such thing as a new play, so I know that when I reveal it to me, it's time to fight!

Let him experience the reminders of the common people!

"If the order is sent up, public opinion can be blocked!" Lu Tong said lightly.

When something happened, An Guo heard that there was no way to protect him, so he frightened me infrequently!

It's a sure thing, but you can still gain something by accident!

Very slowly, on the "escort" of the Daganren Yamen, a mighty crowd arrived behind the Xiongmen Gate along the Anguo River.

At this moment, An Guo heard that the small door was closed tightly, and there was a glimmer of light outside.

"Oh, it's so late, is An Guogong going to sleep?"

"You are here to disturb Mr. An's rest, are you a little good?"

"Impulsive, impulsive..."

"If we're just waiting, I'm going to go out." "Yes, yes, wait."

Immediately, no one in the crowd expresses emotion, usually cursing is just scolding, but it's still from the heart of An Guogong.

I'm still a child after all.

At this moment, none of the women in the crowd looked at the closed door, their eyes flashed.

That was a good time to attack Hou An.

As long as I dare to drive away the people, or even do it, that's enough for me to drink a pot.

As long as that matter is done, outside the family, I will be considered a small meritorious service!

Thinking about that, I suddenly shouted: "Everyone, you are here, I must let Mr. An come out to meet you and answer your questions."

"They don't delay, you call the door."

As she said that, the woman came out more and more, and walked to Guo Wenyan's small gate.

"Mr. An, don't hide outside, just make a noise." "You know he's at home!"

"You open the door, he can't just write the headline, he can't open the door!"

"An Guogong, open the door, don't hide outside and make a noise!"

"You know he's home!"

Hearing the woman's call to the door, the few people who followed all frowned.

That silly X, what are you shouting!

You are here to urge change, and you are here to catch rape!

Just when no one wanted to stop the woman, there was a sound of the lock loosening in front of An Guowenyan's small door, and then the small door opened a crack, and the father-in-law walked out in his nightgown.

The woman hastily took a step forward, ready to fall to the ground and howl as soon as the father-in-law didn't do anything to her!

Unexpectedly, the father-in-law would look at the woman, but just looked at the dense crowd and yawned.

"It's so late, you guys still want to visit?" "An Guogong is outside the residence."

"Eight days ago, Dou E's Injustice will premiere. Guo Chen Luo Bai works at Biyi, and when he comes back that night, he has to direct the troupe to perform, so he knows where to rehearse all night." "It's all gone." !"

Listening to Yanxiong's words, everyone felt guilty in their hearts.

That's right, Mr. An has no official business to do, and he has to use the rest time to film. It's really hard.

I actually blocked the door, I really should!

"He's talking nonsense, let An Guogong come out..." Seeing Yanxiong, the woman agreed to herself and continued to touch the porcelain road.

The father-in-law still paid attention to me, as if he suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, Chen Luo gave orders when he left. Although there is no limit to the number of people on the premiere scene of "Moving the Heaven and Earth", it will be broadcast through various small theaters at the same time. The photo array of Xingzao Tea House will be screened all over the city!"

"Everyone, there are not so many dozens of teahouses in Zhongjing City that have not been photographed. Hurry up and locate them. You may see that you have arrived when it is too late..."

Everyone Yanxiong was startled, taking photos of formation? Screenings all over town!

Not that good?

What are you guys doing out there, hurry up and grab a seat!

After the father-in-law finished speaking, he was about to close the small door again. He stopped suddenly, glanced at the woman who caused trouble, and said, seemingly intentionally: "Young master, has his submission been rejected?"

"He is good enough, and it would be useful to find Chen Luo again. Yanxiong is the most fair!"

After finishing speaking, the father-in-law closed the small door heavily.

The woman wanted to say something more, but suddenly felt a chill on her back.

I hurriedly turned my head and saw pairs of angry eyes.

"Bastard, he actually used you!"

"Shame on me, I want you to be his swords and persecute Duke An!"

"Leave a way, Xiaojia, your phlegm is thicker, you come first!" "Shut up. He spit out phlegm, where do you put your fist as small as a sand bowl!"

Hearing the screams from the door, the father-in-law yawned again.

Couldn't get a good night's sleep.

Yes, the father-in-law looked at Hou An's room.

No matter what I really know, Chen Luo is really at home.

"Chen Luo must be working hard to rehearse a new play now.

"Come, come, come, Hongnu, that leg of lamb is his!" Inside the Zhongjing Daoyuan, Hou An handed the leg of lamb that had just been roasted to Luo Hongnu.

Hehe, everyone thought it was true, I, Hou An, took the theater troupe and escaped from the Taoist temple!

At this moment, the formation of the Taoist temple is open, Hou An is the host, and a silent barbecue banquet is being held! The aroma of the barbecue was blocked by the formation and reverberated in the monastery.

"Daozi, that meat... is at the level of a little saint!" Daoist Lan Feng, the head of Zhongjing Taoist Academy, just tasted it, and looked at Hou An in surprise.

"Well, it was given by an elder." Hou An waved his hand casually, "My old man loves you very much, and I am afraid that you will suffer other grievances, so I sent you a batch of meat."

The others, Yanxiong, stopped their movements one by one.

Little Holy Meat, delivered in batches?

Which overlord is that again!

Lanfeng Daojun felt a thick milky fragrance erupting from the meat in his mouth mixed with fat, and his heart skipped a beat.

It feels like the piece of meat is lower than its own Cultivation Base!

"Why are you standing there?" Hou An frowned when he saw that everyone had stopped, "Eat quickly, eat and then rehearse."

"Hey, these Daoists also eat!"

"It's even more exhausting to switch to the Earth Immortals trail when I'm full!"

For the next eight days, Zhongjing City fell into a frenzy of ticket grabbing.

An entrance ticket to Xingzao Tea House with no photo formation has not been called to 8,000 taels, and it is still going up!

No wealthy businessman even directly planned to rent the right to operate a Xingzao tea house for the next year at a price of 7 million taels.

However, the Department of Bias hastened to issue a notice.

All Xingzao Teahouses that have not signed a "broadcast agreement" with Biyi, all sell tickets privately.

Each Xingzao tea house will take out 80% of the seats and distribute them to the enlisted officers and soldiers of Wanren Mountain and the outstanding students from the seven primary schools in Zhongjing.

This move is only for laboring the army and persuading students.

Another 80% of the seats will be allocated to ordinary people in the form of lottery.

The remaining 70% of the seats will be put up for auction, and one-eighth of the proceeds from the auction will go to the operating income of Xingzao Tea House, and the other seven-eighths will be allocated to the income bias, and a special "legal special aid fund" will be set up , for charities within the jurisdiction of the law!

"I'm ashamed to be An Guogong!" Yinluo Xu Laoyi, who was in charge of maintaining the order of Xingzao Tea House, sighed, "The good thing is to forget the people!"

"What about me?" "What about me?"

"Where do I go to see?"

In the imperial study room, before learning about the invoice rules of the bias office, Lu Tong suddenly became angry!

I am the emperor, do you want me to shake the number too?

auction? Don't even think about it, my big money is going to be used by the common people, how could it be possible to squander it in small places just because I want to listen to the opera!

"Boss, I really have my eyes on you!" Yan Xiong walked back and forth outside the imperial study room, "Even if you leave one-tenth of the seats for me, let me arrange it!"

"What about my face!"

The Duke's mansion was on the side, looking at Yanxiong, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, calm down."

"Then how do you appease your anger!"

"I watch my play, it's for me!" "I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off."

After the government hurriedly stepped down, he patted Yanxiong on the back and said, "Your Majesty, these are all the seats in the Zhaoying Tea House."

"An Guogong set the main stage at Banshan Academy." Lu Tong was taken aback: "Ah? Banshan Academy?"

Banshan Academy was once the old law minister, and now the academy founded by Ban Saint King Banshan, although it is one of the four small academies, it is because the Banshan Academy only teaches legalist classics.

It is also reasonable to set "Dou E's injustice" in Banshan College.

"It's not that I'm here to watch it?" The happiness came so suddenly that Lu Tong didn't even believe it.

"Yes! Your Majesty, you are the guest of honor..."

"Someone from the side of the side said that the seat of the VIP table needs to be determined by your Majesty!"

Lu Tong: ノ

"That's right, the water outside the city of Zhongjing is too deep, and I'm sure about that kind of thing!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Tong squinted at the Duke's mansion again, the Duke's mansion understood, and quickly said: "Your Majesty is worried, the old servant has not ordered someone to release the news."

"Hmph, brat, how can I arrange for throwing such a hot potato to me!" Lu Tong complained in a depressed mood, "Forget it, I am an elder after all. Just help me check it out! "

"My emperor is holy!" Holy Church.

"Yan Xiongrong, are things ready?" Song Ci looked at a semi-saint who was still arranging the formation in the church, and asked anxiously, "If it's ok, you can use the power of your soul to see it when the time comes. "

Shen Cunzhong gave Song Ci a blank look: "What's the matter, it's ready!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Xiongrong entered and exited the formation, and with a wave of his hand, the formation behind his face suddenly emitted light, revealing a phantom of a square.

"Okay. The formation will naturally transmit the scene to the church as soon as possible, and the angle of view cannot be controlled at will."

"At that time, if you need to use the power of your soul, you will not be able to watch a play in the temple, just like a live scene!"

All the saints in the church, Ye Heng, gave out admiration.

"It's hard work for Mengxi Saint." Han Changli laughed, "I missed "The Romance of the West Chamber" later, but I can miss the number one opera of the Legalists!"

"I also know what kind of story it is..."

"Speaking of which, has Hou An ever written opera works for Daomen?"

"Go, send a message to Dao Palace, invite us to come and enjoy together!"

"When Earth Immortals opened the way that day, I will get some interest back."

All the saints nodded in unison.

After all, it is the hall master, the layout is too small!

In the silence and anticipation, eight days passed by in a flash.

Finally, it's time for "The Injustice of Dou E" to lift its mysterious veil...