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The sun was high, and the warm sunlight shone on Chen Luo's face through the wooden window of the study.

A small cat-like purring sound circulated in Chen Luo's ears. Chen Luo slowly opened his eyes, only to realize that he had fallen asleep on the desk, and next to the desk, Xiaohuan was also lying on the desk and fell asleep. Zhengxiang.A stream of crystal-clear saliva flowed down the chubby face onto the desk.

"Cough cough" Chen Luo coughed twice, Xiaohuan suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Luo who was looking at her, and hurriedly wanted to stand up, but didn't want his legs to go numb, lose his center of gravity, and fall directly on Chen Luo's arms inside.

"Sure enough, he's still a child." Chen Luo confirmed again.

Xiaohuan's pretty face flushed slightly, she quickly supported the desk and stood up, and then said: "Master, are you awake? I'll help you brush your teeth and wash your face!"

Chen Luo noticed that Xiaohuan and Chen Ping only called him Patriarch in front of outsiders, and they still called him Young Master in private.Chen Luo waved his hand and asked, "Why are you in the study? Miss?"

Xiaohuan replied: "Miss and Uncle Ping went out of the city early in the morning. The tenants living outside the city have escaped from several houses. Uncle Ping said that since the matter is resolved, Miss must go to calm people's hearts."

Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Nonsense, miss, didn't she have an eye problem? Why didn't you call me?"

Xiaohuan twitched her lips: "Miss said that wearing a veiled hat is fine. The young master worked hard all day yesterday, so he didn't have to take a hard trip. Uncle Ping also said that the young master is not as useful as the young lady!"

Chen Luo suddenly didn't want to speak!

"Then you go and help me get a basin of water, just put it at the door, I will do it myself. In addition, today's meals will be delivered to the study, so I won't leave the door."

Xiaohuan glanced at Chen Luo suspiciously, then nodded, turned around and walked out, muttering: "Miss also said that the young master has changed, isn't this the same nerd as before?"

Hearing Xiaohuan's muttering to himself, Chen Luo suddenly remembered that his predecessor seemed to be like this, often shutting himself in the study and not getting in touch with anyone.

"Do you think I don't want to go out and wander? But the book in my mind is a bit heavy, so I have to work overtime." Chen Luo lamented in his heart.

After sending Xiaohuan out, Chen Luo spread out the rice paper, chose a convenient brush, and wrote on the rice paper.

"The gentle breeze smokes the willows, and the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. It is the spring season in southern China. On Ximen Street, Fuzhou, Fujian Province, the Qingshiban Road stretches straight out, leading directly to the vermilion lacquer gate of Ximen Mansion. The copper nails the size of teacups on the door are shining, and the plaque on the top of the gate reads There are four big gold-lacquered characters of 'Fuwei Escort Bureau', and two small characters of 'General Number' written horizontally below"

That's right, in the dreamland flower forest, the book Chen Luo picked up on the world of mortals was Mr. Jin Yong's "Swordsman"!

Swordsman is one of the rare works of the old man who does not clearly mark the dynasty. It tells the story of Linghu Chong, a disciple of Huashan, who experienced the treacherous battles in the rivers and lakes, and finally embraced the beauty and retired from the rivers and lakes.In Chen Luo's mind is a relatively classic triptych version, with about 100 million words

I don't know how long it took to transcribe, Chen Luo shook his sore wrist, only to find that the paper full of Yawen was piled up as thick as a finger, so he took a short rest.

I am still looking forward to what kind of book spirit Chen Luo will summon after the book is completed. According to Zhong Kui's situation, there is a high probability that it will be "Linghu Chong", and "Ren Yingying" can also accept it. If it is impossible, let me do it. Also mighty and domineering.

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A thought flashed in Chen Luo's mind: "The two eunuchs Dongfang Bubai and Yue Buqun will not be summoned, no, no, they are not the protagonists!" Chen Luo shook his head, and dismissed this idea from Throw it out in your own mind.

While Chen Luo was still struggling to write "Swordsman" in his study, the county magistrate Cai Tongchen and Master Li had been standing respectfully in the open space outside the main hall of the county government for an hour. The master looked up from time to time to the distant horizon.

Master Li suddenly shouted: "My lord, here we come!"

Cai Tongchen followed Master Li's line of sight, his eyes flashed blue, and saw in the distant sky, an ancient car broke through the clouds and was speeding towards the county government.It can be seen from a distance that the ancient car has red wheels and a black hood.

"Zhu Zhizao Gai!" Master Li was startled, this style of ancient chariot was not made by some mechanic, but an official skill carried out with great profound energy.For example, Cai Tongchen's investigation of luck belongs to the seventh-rank official skill, which is also the rank of the county magistrate.And "Zhu Yu Zao Gai" is a third-rank official technique!

While Mr. Li was still wondering who the court official was, the ancient car almost instantly crossed the line of sight and landed in front of Cai Tongchen.The ancient chariot dissipated like a wave of luck, and I saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar who was eight feet tall, with a face like a crown jade, and a three-inch long beard on his chest, standing with his hands behind his back, not angry and majestic.

Seeing the visitor, Cai Tongchen was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to the end, his tone full of admiration: "Student Tongchen, I have met my mentor!"

Hearing Cai Tongchen's address, Master Li finally understood who it was, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Li Ruye, a late-school student, has met Grand Master Wei!"

Wei Yan, courtesy name Tianyi, a great Confucian with three qualities, a college student in Wenchang Pavilion.

Wei Yan nodded slightly, and said softly: "Don't be polite, show me that literary heart."

Only then did Cai Tongchen stand up, and Master Li stepped forward quickly, took the brocade box containing the immortal literary heart with both hands, and handed it to Wei Yan.Wei Yan opened the lid of the box, and just as the dazzling blue light was about to radiate from the brocade box, Wei Yan gently stroked it with his hand, and the blue light was immediately suppressed in the brocade box, and no longer let it out.

Wei Yan felt it for a moment, and said: "Reciting scriptures and righteousness in righteousness should be a literary heart."

Cai Tongchen nodded in agreement, and said, "Master, do you know which senior it is?"

"Let's go in and talk." Wei Yan raised his legs and walked into the county office. Cai Tongchen and Master Li looked at each other and hurriedly followed

After serving the tea, Cai Tongchen returned to his seat, Wei Yan took a sip of tea, and then said: "Since the Qingniao Division received your 'Yunzhong Brocade Book' early this morning and learned about the immortal heart, Wenchang Pavilion It never stopped."

"Wenchang Pavilion checked the traces of all the great Confucianists on the list, and used luck to check the 1026 immortal literary hearts in the entire Daxuan Dynasty, and found nothing unusual."

"Obviously, this literary heart belongs to a hermit Confucian."

"In this regard, Wenchang Pavilion has three opinions. First, bring it back to Wenchang Pavilion to suppress Daxuan's literary movement; second, enter Daxuan's treasure house and reward meritorious ministers; third, use modern scientific research as a basis to reward writing style The most prosperous academy! But they were all rejected by Wen Xiang!"

Cai Tongchen was puzzled: "What does Minister Wen mean?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Wei Yan's mouth, and said: "According to ancient rituals, Wenxin has no master, so let Wenxin choose his own master!"

Master Li's hand holding the teacup trembled suddenly, looked at Wei Yan with some surprise, and said hesitantly, "This is the great Confucian's literary heart, which is immortal and carries the 'Tao' of the great Confucian life. Can the court agree?"

"That's how ancient rituals are!" Wei Yan took another sip of tea, and then said, "Wen Xiang asked His Majesty for an edict. According to etiquette, Wen Xin was discovered in Wan'an County, and Wan'an County became the hermit Confucian Three days later, Wan’an County will hold the officiant ceremony for Wenxin’s choice. If Wenxin doesn’t make a choice in Wan’an County, I will take him back to the Confucian Temple, and let Confucian scholars all over the world go there on their own, for Wenxin to choose the master! Here During the period, Tongchen, I will temporarily control the administration of Wan'an County!" After Wei Yan said, his gentle tone became serious.

"In three days?" Cai Tongchen murmured, he understood that his mentor was worried that he would not be able to hold back the scene of choosing the officiant, so he came here in person

At the same time, in Chen's study.

"Yingying cried: 'You're getting thinner every day, and I don't want to live anymore'. Hearing what she said was sincere and sad at the same time, Linghu Chong couldn't help being very grateful, his chest felt hot, and he felt dizzy and his throat twitched. If there is blood gushing, then this person is unknown."

Chen Luo put down the pen, stretched his waist, and looked at the thick stack of papers full of Yawen written on the side of his hands. He didn't expect that this body actually had the talent of "codeword madman". typewriter

"It will probably take three days to finish writing everything." Chen Luo estimated, "But"