Nightfall

Chapter 135: Small Day of Study, Three Fools in the World

"It's a pity that there are only five words, and it always seems a bit unpleasant." The emperor, holding his wife's hand, said with emotion, his face was full of regret, "And others don't dare to speak in front of me, don't you know, If you want to say the level of appreciation and analysis ... I still have it, but it is really annoying to talk about the skills of sketching copying. "

"I tried it with the double-hook method last night and found that the five-character charm could not be copied." The queen said with a smile: "If your majesty really likes it, why would you let the ministers of Zhaozhong who are better at calligraphy try."

The emperor patted her on the back of her hand, laughed several times, and shook her head: "It seems that you still understand my intentions. After the previous meeting, I have already kept those old guys strong. At this time, Zheng Guan wrote in the Imperial Study Room, and I said to them, whether it is the young granddaughter at home or the daughter-in-law "wife", if I can't draw out the previous five characters out of thin air, I won't be willing to let them go. "

In order to spend the five characters of the other side of the sky, there are many more frustrations in the Imperial Palace of the Tang Dynasty. However, no matter how the emperor loves this book, after all, it is just some leisure and fun. His Majesty did not use the official institutions of the court, but sent the manpower from the palace to search quietly in the city of Chang'an. He also told some close cabinet ministers and ordered them to help inquiries among the people.

Several months later, the most famous calligraphy and painting shops in Chang'an City have been searched. Datang's most famous calligraphers have called to the palace to ask quietly, but they still haven't found the mysterious calligrapher, even countless students. The prestigious calligrapher couldn't understand the style of these five characters.

The most important reason for the current situation is that people's mindset is being respected.

From the emperor of the Tang Dynasty to the dynasty and middle-aged ministers who were deceived into the copy in the imperial study, and then to those folk calligraphers, from the first sight of the scroll, they were straightened by the round and old pen. The wide-bodied structure, the charming and arrogant ink, and the dynamic and elegant charm shocked me again and again. In their view, this mysterious calligrapher must have been a hidden person who has been immersed in calligraphy for decades, and those who can have such magic skills of ink scrolls, even if hidden in the folk, must be in the heirs for hundreds of years. In the Shijia Bookshop, practice silently, and it is impossible to sell words on the street.

It is precisely because of such preconceived ideas that no one wants to go to Xiangfang to ask the poor scholars who sell words, and no one wants to ask if there are any new painting and calligraphy shops in the civilian alleys, and naturally no one can Connect the word that caused the storm in Yushufang to the obscure old pen in Lin 47.

One day, after visiting the Changan City Palace from afar, several distant tourists from Dahe Country bypassed the short street and came to the 47th Lane of Dongcheng Lin, and randomly entered the seemingly ordinary painting and calligraphy shop at the entrance of the lane.

They took their hands behind them, looked at the ordinary scrolls hanging on the wall, could not help frowning and shaking their heads, when they saw a certain nave suddenly their eyes lit up and admired: "Datang Chang'an really hides the dragon and lies the tiger, a random little family on the street The bookstore can actually hide a very good ink roll ... That little girl, can your boss be there? "

Sang Sang was eating fragrantly with a bowl of chicken noodles, listening to someone shouting, lifting her little black face, and smilingly replied: "The boss is not here. If you ask for a price, this price is 3,000 gold. No price. "

An ordinary nave is worth three thousand gold, and it is specifically stated that it is not a second price. What is this style? This must be the style that Mr. Dahe Guoshu Sheng Wang left ink rolls in his heyday! The tourists from Dahe Country were stunned and angry, and they were too lazy to say anything, and threw a sentence away.

"It is said that Chang'an people are generous and hospitable ... I think this Chang'an people are poor and crazy!"

As there are more and more silver tickets in the waist of someone and a little maid, someone ’s ink rolls are also selling more and more expensive, until the price is unreasonable. In these days, Lao Bi Zhai can often see The guests were shocked and speechless, and often heard the scolding of the guests before leaving angrily.

Sang Sang was already familiar with these pictures and even numb. She lowered her head and continued to eat chicken noodles. Now she finally understands that although a bowl of chicken noodles can buy six bowls of hot and sour noodle soup, it is full of oil pearls. The chicken soup is really fragrant.

Ning Que played with two smooth silver **** cast out of silver ingots in his hands, and drilled out of the back house, leaning against the door of the shop like a second ancestor, looking at the backs of the guests in the middle of the distant alley. Pulling down the consciousness of the people's quality in Chang'an, he laughed and said, "Don't ask the price if you can't afford it, Sang Sang ... close the door and go to the hot pot!"

From spring to autumn to winter solstice, it is now the deep winter of the thirteen years of Datang Tianqi. Ning Que and Sang Sang's master and servant have come to Chang'an City for almost a year.

These days, he studied in the academy and was deliberately forgotten by his classmates to be quiet. He had more time to practice and chat with Chen Pipi. Sang Sang stays in Lin 47 Lane every day to take care of the worsening business. Occasionally, he will sit at the Princess's house at the invitation of Li Yu, and the two become more familiar. Ning Que didn't think about the growing friendship between Her Royal Highness the Princess and the little maid, but in the end, it was only because they cast their eyes on each other.

After eating a hot pot of mellow sweat, luxuriously rinsed four plates of freshly cut lamb, ironed his feet, Ning Que got into the bed comfortably, listening to the sound of the murmur between the windows, "kneading" "Kneading" some cool face, annoyed and said: "It has not been snowing, why is the weather so cold? Chang'an City is a tough summer? This is the conclusion of who is not responsible?"

Sang Sang smiled, took off his jacket and drilled into the other bed, rubbed his little hand with the washing water ice red, said: "Master, you will be content, we are much better now than in Weicheng Now. "

This is a very sincere comment. Now there are more than 10,000 silver tickets hidden under the bed of the master and servant, and a large dividend will be taken from the casino in Xicheng every month. Using the subtext in the heart of the two, that is: we are too Not bad money, too rich, too **** rich ...

Since I have so much money, I always use it to improve my life. Although the two servants still have the thrifty habits, it is always easy to go from frugality to extravagance. In the past, the lamb was so cold, they even rebuilt a Bei Kang in the house. Now they burn silver charcoal and drink new tea. The house is as warm as spring. Compared with the past ten years, Now this day is simply wonderful, not human-like.

Ning Que complained that the winter in Chang'an City was dry and cold, and it was just a talk.

Now I can finally see that mysterious world of practice. I can control the strength of heaven and earth with my mind, turn the silver ball in my hand, and lift the paper on the table as I want. Well, although it is too weak to output the mind outside the body, The power of heaven and earth that can be controlled is too thin, so the paper flying is more "chaotic" than the feather, the silver ball turns more slowly than Chen Pipi, but he can never find any more dissatisfaction. local.

The north wind was tightening outside the window, and one night passed without a word. When I woke up early the next morning, I saw endless white snow covering the streets and alleys of the palace and the buildings in Chang'an City. . Ning Que wore a jacket and stood side by side with Sang Sang at the entrance of Lao Bi Zhai. Looking at this beautiful scenery, thinking about her encounters and life in the past year, she looked at the snow that was tired of being in Weicheng. There is a new meaning.

"This day is so good," he exclaimed contentedly.

Sang San nodded with a smile beside him.

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Living quietly and beautifully in the city of Chang'an, without the blood of revenge, without the frustration of unrequited hardship, between the one's academy and the old pen of two people, the two masters and servants gradually grew up, and then gradually People around me forget, and so willingly disappeared in these beautiful little days.

She was doing needlework washing dishes and chopsticks. He was writing a book and looking at the books copied from the old bookstore. In this seemingly monotonous repetition, the hour hand began to turn again, and the time slowly slipped away. Sliding away in the lively, hot tea and ink of the mutton lamb in the tranquility, and in a blink of an eye, it was another spring in the 14 years of the apocalypse.

It was another spring, the catkins were flying all over the sky, and the women in Changan were bound by cotton jackets and fur coats for a whole winter. The plump body finally had the opportunity to breathe, watching those who were trembling in the cold spring wind but opening The girls who were white and tender, and Ning Que, who opened the curtain all the way, went to the academy with appreciation and gratitude.

After nodding his head with Situ Yilan sitting in the front row, he walked to the table at the end of his own table, no other classmates would chat with him, and no one would even look at him. For this ignorance and indifference, he I have long been used to it and don't care. After sitting down, I took out the rites and lesson plans and began to review.

This morning is the department of rituals. The ethics course of the Bingshe Academy is the associate professor of ethics Cao Zhifeng. It is also the great master of Yanguodong Xuanjie Realm who beat the general Sun Chuchutian into the pig's head on the school day. No one dared to neglect the seniority, great fame, and ruthless teaching of the Datang children.

The bell sounded quietly, and Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng walked in slowly, which made the students of Bingshe feel a little strange. Today, the gentleman changed his former indifferent and serious look, and there was a little hidden joy in his old brows.

Then something happened that made the students even more unexpected.

Deputy Teacher Cao Zhifeng watched the students Shen Yin in the audience for a moment. Just when the students thought he would put down the heavy books in his armpit, and then began to routinely criticize, he saw that he coughed twice, stretched out his right hand with five fingers and deliberately flicked a few deliberately in the air, and then said "colorfully": "The vitality of the world has changed today, so it is not appropriate to take classes and leave school."

After saying this, Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng turned around without hesitation and left the bookstore, leaving the room full of mouths open and shocked the speechless students, and then suddenly burst out into the sky.

"What's wrong with this? Teaching him ... what's wrong with him?"

"Is he sick to teach?"

"If you are sick, please ask the college for sick leave. How do you play this trick? What is the change of Tiandi's vitality today? Tiandi's vitality is changing all the time, and it's not that it suddenly began to change today!"

"I'm relying on it. This trick is really cruel. Could we use this trick later if we don't want to go to class?"

Chu Youxian lightly bumped Ningqian's shoulder, and said inconceivably: "What's wrong with Lao Cao today?"

"Where do I know." Ning Que is also extremely puzzled, but it is better for him not to go to class. He can have more time to go to the old bookstore to soak up. Looking at the just-opened ethics teaching plan on the desk case, I thought early Knowing how to do this last night, why bother to sort it out? She shook her head and began to organize the books, preparing to leave.

At this moment, I did n’t know who was in front of the bookstore and said, "You did n’t see the joyful" color "that Professor Cao just concealed on his face? That ’s because today Changan City is coming for a big man, and Mr. Professor is eager to leave To greet, so I will "force" such a boring excuse. "

"What big man will make Lao Cao so excited? I remember that on the last winter solstice, Lishu Shangshu came over to give condolences to the trainees. Three hundred and two silvers! Master Shangshu! Lao Cao still looked like a dead Emperor Yan Guo. "

"Guo Po's people will inevitably have some resentment, and your statement is too kind." The student in front said with a smile: "As for who is this big man today, why is it that Professor Cao can be so excited, in fact, it is also related to these things. Relationship, you should know that although Professor Cao is a senior academy teacher, do n’t forget that he is a Yan Yan first. "

"What is it?"

"The big man who is coming to Chang'an City today is Crown Prince Yan Guo Longqing. How could Professor Cao not be excited?"

"Who believes this? If you have the old country in your heart and think of seeing the royal family of the old country, you will be excited and disturbed. Prince Yan has been a guest in Chang'an City. Why haven't you seen Lao Cao Tiantian go to the city to ask for security?"

"Things you don't see."

Chu You listened closely to the argument in front of him, and whispered sarcastically next to Ning Que: "Prince Yan is just a hostage. How can he compare with Prince Longqing, knowing that for the Yan people, I was suppressed by hundreds of Tang In 1949, the Longqing prince had long been regarded as the last hope for revival. Lao Cao knew that he was coming, how could he not be excited and gaffe? "

"Prince Longqing?" Ning Que asked curiously: "Is Prince Yan's brother?"

"Dear brother."

Ning Que frowned and said, "Then why did the Yan people put the hope of Yan's revival on this ... Prince Longqing? Even if the Emperor Yan died in the future, it should be Crown Prince Yan."

"This is the problem. As far as I know, most people in Yan Kingdom do not agree to the succession of Prince Yan, but think that it should be succeeded by Prince Longqing ... Many people think that Prince Longqing is a genius who is not born out of the world. . "

Hearing the five words of ungenerated genius, Ning Que's brows spread out, and while she was sorting books, she said with a smile: "This is also a genius, that is also a genius. I have been in Chang'an City for less than a year. With these two words in mind, if genius is really not born, there may not be too much coming out during this year. "

"Wow ..." Chu Youxian looked at and quipped, "I usually see you silent and calm, I thought you didn't care about that day's thing, or your classmates' attitude towards you, I didn't expect you to remember it, to Xie Chengyun Those geniuses are very disdainful, but you have to be clear that Prince Longqing is not Xie Chengyun. "

Ning Que stopped looking at him, waiting to hear the following.

"Prince Longqing, that is a real genius." Chu Youxian said seriously.

"You are real nonsense." Ning Que said angrily, and then listened to the comments in front of him slightly stunned.

The four words of Prince Longqing caused a lot of exclamation in the bookstore full of shock and admiration, and then a good discussion, such as Ning Que, who had lived in the frontier for a long time, and had not heard the name at all. However, there are still some people who have the same question as him. What kind of character is Longqing Prince, who can make Yan people bet on his country's revival, and can make people like Professor Cao Zhifeng feel so excited?

"Although he is the prince of the Yan Kingdom, his elder brother was sent to Chang'an City as a hostage, and then he was sent to the world by the Yan Kingdom royal family to travel and study, lived in the moon country and the South Jin Dynasty for several months, and then entered After studying at the Xingling Kingdom Haotian Daomen Tianyuan Academy, he became the first in his first year of admission. "

If the world's oldest and most prestigious college with the highest status and most respected is undoubtedly the Changan Chengnan Academy, but in addition to this, each country also has its own well-known academy. They personally taught that it is the most outstanding, and it is naturally extraordinary to be able to take the top spot in such a place. However, this alone does not explain too many problems, at least not to deter the proud students in the college.

"Prince Longqing entered Tianyu Academy in the third year, he followed his classmates to teach around the world. At that time, at the Lanke Temple in Washan in the fall, the teachings of Tianyu Academy and the Buddha's great virtue retreated. The Longqing Prince stood up and smiled. , Arguing with the seven sons of Buddhism for three days and three nights, winning seven games in a row, even letting the disciples of the Lanke Temple vomit blood and falling to the ground, and finally caused the retired elder of the Lanke Temple to ring the bell, and then he smiled and shut his mouth. Xi. The elder of Lanke Temple praised him for his profound knowledge and unparalleled abilities. If he can enter the Buddha, he will be able to turn the wheel in ten years, and he will be led to the impossible. "

"How could the Xiling Temple allow Buddhism to take away his proud disciples? In the fourth year of Prince Longqing's enrollment in the oracle, Haotian Zhang taught Qi Zun to reduce his honor as a disciple, and even let him learn to deal with the affairs of the temple ruling division. ...... Now it is heard that the Prince Longqing is only one step away from entering the realm of destiny, which is highly regarded by Haotian Dao. He is already the second person of the Judgment Division. He specializes in guarding the evils of the outside Dao and has great authority. "

"The second person of the Temple Ruling Division?" Some students took a breath and said, "This kind of big man can't set off any storms in my Tang Dynasty, but if you want to be in the South Jin Dahe countries, even the emperors don't dare to ignore it. What he meant was, why did he come to Datang and Changan? "

"Because Prince Longqing ... wants to study in our college."

"Into the academy? Will such a big man come to be our classmates?"

"What you think is extremely beautiful. This kind of big man has been studying in the Temple for many years. Now he is an important figure in the Xiling Temple. How can he be a classmate with you and me? His purpose of entering the college is of course to enter the second floor. "

"He came to Chang'an City this time, in addition to going to the second floor to continue his studies, there is another important reason, that is, to take over his elder brother, Crown Prince Yan, Yan Huang is now getting old and his body is declining, no one knows anything. When the time passes, my emperor, His Majesty, pays great filial piety and agrees to Prince Yan returning to his country to serve as an ancestor, but requires that the Kingdom of Yan must be replaced by a royal family of sufficient weight. Think about it. Who else is qualified except Prince Longqing? "

"Xiling Temple has been training Prince Longqing for many years, and it has been proved that this person's talents are indeed extremely outstanding. Yan Guo people value their talents and the intimate relationship with Xiling Temple. They regard him as the hope of Yan Kingdom's revival, in their eyes. The prince was afraid that it would be more important than the prince who had been hostage for many years in Chang'an City. So what I don't understand is why the Yan people actually agreed to my request from Tang.

Through the introduction and complementarity of the more than ten famous students, there is a clear picture in the minds of the college students: It is the young royal child who will enter the destiny, and the young practitioners who are destined to live, and hope for the revival of the Yan people. An important training object of the Xiling Temple. Who can be such a character who is not a destiny?

Thinking of the Longqing prince gracefully, the same young and proud students in the study can't help but have extremely complex emotions in their hearts. Some envy, jealousy, admiration, and some faintness, but this is unwilling to face the other party's glorious history and fame. There is really no power at all.

For a time, the bookstore became strangely quiet, and Chu Youxian looked at the classmates and made a smile with a smile, saying: "You have also forgotten the most famous thing of Prince Longlongqing ... To know that this prince was extremely handsome. Some people even described him with beautiful incomprehensible objects, plus a poem and book with a gorgeous temperament. When he was a teenager when he entered the lunar kingdom, he attracted countless Huaichun girls to watch on the street. I heard that the lunar kingdom was unknown on that day. How many pairs of embroidered shoes were stepped on, how many girls' voices were shouted, and how many eyes cried. "

This is a very famous anecdote, and the students in the bookstore will naturally know it, but it was only young men who talked about it earlier. Where would they like to mention this paragraph, Chu Youxian said at this time, sitting in the bookstore The girls in the front row suddenly thought of this rumor. The young and naive face suddenly splendid, even the Miss Gao, who had been depressed and unhappy in recent days, opened her eyes and her lips unconsciously slightly raised.

"I said sisters, you are too late to be a nympho."

The best thing about Chu Youxian is to stab a knife and make another one. The thief smiled at the girls and said, "Longqing Prince has already made a relationship, and the object is Princess Lu Chenjia of the Lunar Kingdom, which is the most famous one in the world. Flower nympho. When the Longqing prince was studying the Dharma in the Lunar Kingdom, he fell in love with Princess Lu Chenjia ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Later, the princess of the princess traveled thousands of miles to the Tianyu Academy to study, just to get along with the Longqing prince. Where else is there a chance? Everyone knows that Lu Chenjia is so crazy about flowers. You are not an opponent for this kind of flower idiot. "

The girls in the bookstore suddenly became a little surprised when they heard their expressions, but at this time can they still argue with Chu Shixian? I had to grieve my lips and bowed my head. Situ Ylang saw her female companion's "sex" and couldn't help frowning to talk about other topics, so as to dilute the emotions of the child in the bookstore.

Luchenjia **** Lu Chenjia is a famous beauty in the world. In addition, there are two women in the world who are brought to her by the good deeds. One of them is the closed female disciple of the king of Dahe. Extremely Shujing virtuous, "sex" hi calligraphy is called a bookworm, and there is a mysterious female disciple of Xiling Tianyuyuan. There is no distractions outside the world and it is called Dao Chi.

"Speaking of flower nerds and bookworms all know the source of the name, that is, the Daozhi beauty has always been extremely mysterious. The world only knows such a beauty in the Xiling God State, but does not know who her last name is, and where she is now."

Situ Yilan listened to her classmates curiously, and hesitated for a moment, then said: "It is true that not many people know the name of that Daozhimeier, but I heard that she is now ... the No. 1 person in the Temple Ruling Division."