Journey To the West From The Qin Dynasty

Ye Xiu said, "I was mistaken. You can write running script. Where did you learn it?"

Li Jue smiled and said, "I accept Daru's apology."

Ye Xiu was taken aback, annoyed, "Who apologized to you? I'm asking you, where did you learn running script?"

Li Jue chuckled, and said: "When I was young, an old grandfather passed by our house. He saw that I was talented and intelligent, so he left a few calligraphy posts for me to copy, so I learned it."

Ye Xiu is so smart, he immediately heard that Li Jue was playing him off.

Immediately a little upset.

He was about to scold him, but he glanced at Fusu and saw that Fusu seemed a little displeased, so he was calm.

Then he asked, "Where is the signature?"

Li Jue said, "It's burned."

Ye Xiu suppressed his anger, and said again: "I think that old man is our Confucian sage."

Li Jue chuckled, and said, "The Confucian is just joking, that old man was just made up by me, it doesn't exist at all."

Ye Xiu became angry, "Presumptuous, how dare you talk to me like that?"

Li Jue snorted, but did not defend himself.

In private, he was disdainful, saying: "It's only been two days since I became an official, as long as I'm an official, I don't know how I will die by then."

Although he was the one muttering, Ye Xiu heard it.

He was a little angry and wanted to scold him.

Still Fusu couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Doctor Ye, Li Tingzhang is my friend, not only my savior, but also my sister, Princess Leping."

Having said that, he was already a little unhappy.

Although he respected Confucianism, Ye Xiu didn't give him face like this, and he was so rude to Li Jue, whom he admired, which made him very upset.

They even stopped calling Master Ye.

Ye Xiu was a little frightened and flustered. He didn't want Fusu to stay away from Confucianism, let alone make Fusu hate Confucianism.

So he hurriedly said: "My lord, calm down, the old man just thinks that Li Tingchang's words are too irritating, so he is a little slow in his words."

Then he said: "As long as Li Tingchang apologizes to the old man, everything will be fine."

Then he looked at Li Jue, waiting for Li Jue to apologize to him, but Li Jue just glanced at him contemptuously and ignored him.

As if watching an idiot.

Ye Xiu was furious, but Fusu didn't want them to continue arguing and attract too much attention, so he decided to separate the two of them.

Fu Su said: "It's hot today, you might get a little angry standing together, why don't you stand apart for a while."

Ye Xiu smiled triumphantly upon hearing this.

He felt that what Fusu said was to drive Li Jue away.

but.

But Fusu turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "Doctor Ye, there is still room for your censor. The place behind Master Meng Yi is cool. You can go there and have a rest."

Confucian Ye Xiu was stunned, unable to believe it.

Fusu actually asked him to leave.

impossible.

Fusu respected Confucianism the most. After hearing that he was Kong Jie's disciple, they all admired him in every possible way, and even let him stand aside for Li Jue.

Ye Xiu was dissatisfied, but when he saw Fusu's smiling face, he shuddered a little, so he chose to step aside.

After all, the eldest son is an eldest son, respecting Confucianism does not mean that any great Confucianism has the right to disregard him.

After all, he is the crown prince of a country, and Fusu is actually Yingzheng's favorite, but he just feels that he is not decisive enough.

Fusu's majesty is still there, and the Confucian who has just arrived can't bear his majesty.

After the people left, Li Jue said in a low voice: "My lord, you don't have to be like this. If you let me leave, no one will say anything. If you let the great Confucian go, I'm afraid the Confucianists in the court will criticize you."

Fu Su said: "Li Tingchang, don't worry, Confucianism is not valued in our Great Qin, and they need me more."

Li Jue was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Fusu again, he was a little surprised.

At first I thought this guy was a softie, he could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't expect to be domineering if he had seen people before.

It's not easy.

No wonder Ying Zheng loves him so much. I really don't know how he was forced to death by Hu Hai.

Fu Su was serious for less than three seconds, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Li, do you have any other posts? Write me another one, so I can go back and copy it."

Li Jue said: "Kong Jie has brought Xiaoyaoyou and Confucius and Mencius into Zhangtai Palace, can't you copy them?"

Fu Su said: "Cursive script is too difficult to understand, and my father loves it so much, I can't borrow it even if I want to, let alone copy it."

Li Jue thought for a while, and said: "I actually watched Getaway that day, and wrote an imitation. Of course, I also wrote a copy in line. Since the eldest son likes it, I can give it to the eldest son."

Then he took out two bamboo slips from his sleeve and handed them over.

Before coming here, Li Jue had already prepared some calligraphy posts, not just to make friends with Fusu, but to prevent his writing from being discovered by interested people in the future, and associated with Happy Travels.

So he found a good rhetoric and asked Fusu to follow suit, causing hundreds of officials to copy it.

At that time, everyone will write cursive script, official script, seal script, and running script. If he writes it out, no one will think of him as a fairy who wrote Happy Journey.

Even if Fusu doesn't ask him for it today, he will find a chance to give it to Fusu.

But now that Fusu asks for it, he can be regarded as selling favors.

Fu Su was really grateful, and felt that Li Jue was very considerate, so he thanked Li Jue one after another.

The great Confucian Ye Xiu who was hiding at the side saw the two of them chatting and laughing, and their sore teeth fell out.

Why not other civil and military officials? Even the people of the Meng family are very envious when they see it.

In fact, Li Jue also had a headache, and he didn't want to be too high-profile, and even wanted to keep a low profile.

result.

After Fusu got the copybook, he was so happy that he opened it and looked at it, and he was astonished.

The words on the copybook are really fascinating, and the running writing is even more exciting than the cursive writing.

In addition, there is still arrogance in the copybook. Although Li Jue has deliberately scattered some of it, the arrogance contained in it is still very strong.

Fusu himself also practiced Confucianism, felt the awe-inspiring energy, and immediately felt refreshed.

If he continues to copy or study, he will definitely benefit a lot.

When he was happy, he even wanted to take the copybook and go to the Great Confucianism in court to show off.

Li Jue was so frightened that he quickly stopped him, "My lord, absolutely not, this is for you to copy, not for you to show off."

Fu Su said: "Your writing is even more beautiful than those great scholars. If I show them, they will definitely give you a high opinion."

Li Jue said, "And then?"

Fu Su was stunned for a moment, and said, "Then I will use you again."

Li Jue said: "They haven't got a foothold yet, how can they reuse me? And they are not as good as me, so they must be jealous, and they will harm me when the time comes, Eldest Young Master, you are their accomplice!"

Hearing this, Fusu was startled.

Hastily said: "Why do you have to speak so harshly, I won't tell them. I'll just take it back and copy it myself."

Li Jue nodded with a smile, but he also knew that Fusu would definitely not hide it, and would definitely be seen by others.

When the time comes for others to borrow and copy, running script and cursive script will become the calligraphy of the upper class sooner or later, and he will not doubt it when he writes it out.

The two were talking when the earth suddenly shook.

The tall horses tied under the trees were all restless, kicking one by one, or biting the reins, trying to break free.

Li Jue has an exquisite heart with seven apertures, he can feel the shock of flowers, plants and trees, as well as the panic of horses and wild animals in the forest.

He understood that the triumphant army had returned.

Li Jue has divine sense and was able to see the army on the horizon earlier than others. It was originally a black line, but then it turned into a black curtain.

The sound of dragon flags fluttering from far to near, and the big banner of the Chinese army's big tent towering into the sky, shocked people's hearts.

The uniform pace of the army trampled on the ground, causing the ground to vibrate.

The bricks and stones on the city wall have sand and gravel falling, and the flowers, plants and trees seem to be lining up to welcome them.

When everyone saw the appearance of the army, their eyes were straightened. After a moment of silence, they broke out into bright cheers.

Fusu was also excited, clenched his fists, hesitant to speak.

In this situation, he really wanted to chant a poem to express his feelings, but because he was uneducated, he could only say two words after holding back for a long time - Zhuangzai.

Li Jue was shocked when he saw this lineup. The black armored army was the invincible army of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Can't help blurting out: "Really, the black clouds are overwhelming the city, and the armor is shining on the golden scales of the sun."

Fusu was listening, and suddenly felt arrogant and ashamed, and said: "Li Tingchang, your literary talent really makes me ashamed."

Li Jue said: "Don't be ashamed, there will be plenty of opportunities to make you ashamed in the future."

Fusu froze for a moment.

Li Jue looked serious and said, "My lord, what should we do to welcome the triumphant army?"

Fusu's heart shook, he quickly put away the bamboo slips, adjusted his clothes, and went out first, ten steps forward.

Everyone followed closely, all ten steps behind.

After that, he shouted three times to the mighty Qin Dynasty.

Everyone shouted in unison, and the sound shook Xianyang.

Ying Zheng, who was far away in Zhangtai Palace, already knew that the triumphant army had returned.

Another moment passed.

The vanguard of the army has arrived, while the Chinese army is standing in the distance, raising their arms and shouting.

The common people who lined the road to welcome them were all infected, and they all cheered excitedly, and at the same time probed their brains, wanting to see if their family and friends came back safely.

General Li Xin and Tongwu Hou Wang Ben came with their generals and cronies, and stopped in front of Fusu.

Will be outside, do not dismount.

Even if the eldest son greets them, they are all riding on tall horses, majestic and majestic.

Fusu opened his arms and said, "Welcome to the triumphant army."

Everyone also followed Shan Hu, and the triumphant army was also on the ground with spears, Shan Hu: "The Great Qin Wansheng, the Great Qin Wansheng."

With this situation and this situation, the faces of some remnants of the subjugated country in the crowd changed drastically, such as Fan Zengjibu and others, they were extremely shocked.

Great Qin Tiejun, how can they stand up! ?

Fusu was also very excited, and with great enthusiasm, he rode on the tall horse himself, and accompanied Li Xin, Wang Ben and others into the city.

When the emotion came, he couldn't help but said: "Grand generals, your iron army is really dark clouds pressing down on the city, and the light of armor is shining on the golden scales of Japan. It is a blessing for Daqin to have you."

All the generals were honored to hear this.

All civil and military officials were also stunned for a moment, as if they had never expected Fusu to be so talented.

He hadn't gone to the frontier to practice, but learned about military affairs in the city guard camp, so he was able to speak such bold words.

As expected of the eldest son.

Hu Hai hated Fusu even more.

Zhao Gao also had some headaches, he didn't expect Fusu to capture the hearts of all the generals with just one word.

Only Fusu's face is a little rosy, others only think that he is a person who is refreshed on happy occasions, but he himself understands.

He prostituted Li Jue's poems for nothing.

Li Jue didn't care, since he was prostitute for nothing anyway.