Journey To the West From The Qin Dynasty

Gan Luo was dictating the Analects, and when he saw Li Jue leaning over to take a few glances, he was suddenly a little disdainful.

Although he became famous at a young age, he became famous too early, and he was somewhat defiant.

Strictly speaking, it means low emotional intelligence.

With a look of disdain, "You are an executioner, you don't know a single big character, you probably don't even recognize your own name, do you know the Analects written by this official?"

Li Jue smiled and said, "Your lord is really joking. I didn't have to be an executioner because of the bitterness, but I came here to make a living because of the poor family."

"That is to say, my family used to be okay. Six generations on, my family is also a big landowner. Besides, I also read books for a few years when I was a child and knew a few words."

Gan Luo smiled when he heard the words and said, "So you have read books, so can you know the Analects?"

Li Jue said, "I didn't know it before, but now I know it."

Gan Luo smiled proudly and said, "Then do you know how important the influence of the Analects of Confucius is today?"

He patted his heart and said, "Reading the Analects often will help you to keep your spirits high."

Li Jue said, "What the lord says is what you say."

Don't argue with a fool.

Seeing Li Jue being so arrogant and respectful, Gan Luo was full of disdain and didn't bother to tell him more.

However, when he saw Li Jue eating, he saw him write something, and sometimes smiled, which made him very unhappy.

"What are you laughing at, do you think this official's writing is not good-looking?" Gan Luo was angry.

Li Jue said with a smile: "My lord misunderstood, I just think that the words written by your lord are very beautiful, and the dragon dances."

Gan Luo fell in love with brushes when he first learned about brushes five years ago. He has studied and practiced hard for many years, and he has already developed a beautiful hand.

In the whole of Daqin, there are few people who write as elegantly as him, which is what he is proud of.

Li Jue said so, and it hit his heart.

Make him a little happy, but also a little proud.

He said: "I'm seal script, you don't understand. But this official thought it was a bit complicated, so I wrote it faster, and ordinary people couldn't see it at all."

Li Jue said: "The pen follows the dragon and the snake, the adults are good at calligraphy."

calligraphy?

Gan Luo's eyes lit up when he heard this new word.

Afterwards, he continued to use the brush to write the Analects of Confucius. He even finished writing in one go. Finally, he threw away the brush and burst into laughter.

The prison chief, Niu San and others were attracted, but Niu San was anxious when he saw this, "Why did the seventh brother get in? It angered Lord Gan, but it would be troublesome."

Then he muttered: "Didn't you say that Mr. Gan's words are unique in the world, how can you write like a chicken crawling?"

Guo Yuan snorted coldly by the side and said, "It's just a fake name. I can go to me."

The head of the prison also said, "Actually, it's more like an earthworm crawling through."

Gan Luo listened to the unscrupulous words of several people, and was immediately a little annoyed.

He reprimanded: "What do you know, this is... calligraphy, calligraphy, and scribbles are for convenience, but it's also more beautiful."

Li Jue glanced at it, this is the early cursive script, but Gan Luo only came into contact with it, and it was obvious that he realized that every word in cursive script is formed in its own way.

Most of the real cursive scripts are written in one go, and a few characters or even a dozen characters can be written in one stroke.

After all, it was only researched, and it is estimated that Gan Luo is just getting started.

Moreover, the characters written have many shadows of seal script, which is difficult to change for a while.

Li Jue glanced at it and nodded slightly.

Agreed.

but.

With such a nod, the stingy Bao Ganluo felt that he was insulting him.

He said: "What do you mean by nodding slightly? Don't you despise the calligraphy written by this official?"

Outside the prison, Niu San and others all mourned for Li Jue.

Li Jue was unlucky to meet such a stubborn and unsympathetic genius child prodigy.

but.

But Li Jue said, "This cursive script written by your lord is truly astonishing, and I admire it from the bottom of my heart."

Cursive?

Gan Luo heard the new term again, and was a little surprised and happy.

After thinking about it carefully, he found that his calligraphy seemed to fit well with cursive script, so he nodded in satisfaction and took it as his own.

"That's right. No one in the world has written cursive script yet. This official wrote it first. You have the vision."

"It's just a pity, you don't understand the Analects, otherwise, this official can still promote you."

Li Jue laughed, not wanting to argue too much.

But Niu San remembered that Li Jue had been crazy for three days, and he mentioned the Analects of Confucius.

He justified it for him, saying, "Gan Xiang, you are wrong. Seventh brother understands the Analects, so he can recite the Analects backwards."

Everyone had seen Li Jue speak madly and nodded, but in fact they didn't know whether Li Jue really understood the Analects.

In other words, to save face for Li Jue.

Gan Luo heard the words, full of disbelief, and said, "Can you recite the Analects? I don't believe it, you can recite it to me."

He snorted: "This official was appointed Prime Minister at the age of thirteen, contacted Confucianism at the age of eighteen, and still did not fully understand the Analects at the age of twenty-two. So far, I have only written three commentaries on the Analects, and I have not recited it. Can you back up?"

Li Jue said, "They're joking, how could I?"

Gan Luo snorted coldly, "I forgive you, neither."

Li Jue's temper came, she gave you a face, and even slapped her nose on her face.

He shouted loudly and said, "Prison Chief, the time has come, hurriedly invite Lord Gan to the execution ground, I am the one who will do it today!"

After speaking, he kicked the table and chairs over, then opened the door and let the prison chief come in to get someone.

Everyone was stunned.

Gan Luo was dumbfounded, this guy really wanted to kill him! ?

The prison chief was also anxious, and said in a low voice, "Seventh brother, you can't be executed."

Li Jue said, "Do you want to disobey Daqin's orders?"

The prison chief said, "His Majesty will come and release him soon."

Li Jue snorted: "At least it's not here yet. Since that's the case, we must act according to the law."

The prison chief had no choice but to plead guilty and **** Gan Luo to the execution ground.

Gan Luo was not afraid. He had been here several times before, and he was taken to the execution ground two or three times. Then Wang Ling arrived and released him.

He firmly believes that this time will be no exception.

Although the law he committed this time was more serious, he was loyal to Da Qin, and Da Qin was about to destroy the state of Yan, so he still needed him.

Ying Zheng was reluctant to let him die.

What's more, he was three or five years younger than Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng often called him a brother, saying he was his younger brother.

How could the eldest brother kill the younger brother?

He just walked away with his head held high, and along the way, Li Jue was chanting something.

When they arrived at the execution ground, the prisoner and others were also in place. This time, it was Ting Weicheng's prisoner.

Gan Luo was kneeling on the execution ground, but listening to Li Jue still chanting words, he hummed: "Are you praying? Tell you, it was just rude in prison, this official remembers it."

Li Jue sneered, under his knife, there was no one alive yet.

Niu San said from the side: "Gan Xiang, don't you understand the Analects? Brother Qi is reciting the Analects."

Actually, he doesn't know if it is, but Li Jue's recitation this time is almost the same as what he recited in the previous three days of madness.

Gan Luo was shocked when he heard the words, and when he listened carefully, it seemed that he was really going against the Analects.

He was stunned.

At this time, Li Jue had already memorized the first two sentences of the Analects.

But ~www.wuxiahere.com~ he still didn't stop, but continued talking.

This time, Gan Luo was even more dumbfounded.

because.

Li Jue was turning his back on Mencius.

Hiss!

Gan Luo was stunned and looked at Li Jue in disbelief.

"Could it be that you are also a prodigy?" Gan Luo was surprised.

Li Jue said, "I'm not, I'm just an executioner who raises his arrogance."

Gan Luo said: "You have some skills, are you willing to be the official's diners?"

Li Jue smiled and said, "Sir, you are dying, do you still want me to be your subordinate?"

Gan Luo said to himself, "Wait a while, and the king will send someone to release the official."

However.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon.

Tingwei Cheng was also waiting for Ying Zheng's order, but no order came.

He sighed, stood up and clasped his fists, and said, "Gan Xiang, you have gone too far this time. It seems that His Majesty does not intend to forgive you."

Then he picked up the order for the execution of the prisoner and threw it down, "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, behead!"

Gan Luo couldn't believe it and said in surprise, "Mengyu, do you dare?"

Ting Weicheng shouted: "Li Jue, if you don't do it now, when will you wait?"

Li Jue also laughed, and when he took out Gan Luo's brand name, he took off his sword.

"Wait a minute, the king will let me go."

However, no one paid him any attention.

Gan Luo said unwillingly: "It's a pity that the cursive calligraphy that I only developed, no one inherits it!"

Li Jue said, "Don't worry, Gan Xiang, I will inherit it, and it's better than what you wrote!"

Poof.

The hand raised the knife and dropped it.

Gan Luo finally fell to the ground.

At the same time, in the yin and yang life and death scroll, Gan Luo's life also appeared like a revolving lamp.