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"Wen Xiang, is there a wonderful way to increase the fortune of the country?" Emperor Ye Huan rushed into the Changming Palace, and Hou An followed closely behind with a pair of "Dragon Boots" in his hands.

"Returning to Your Majesty is not to increase the national fortune, but to reduce the loss of the national fortune." In the Changming Palace, an old man with white hair and a childlike face bowed slightly.

This old man is one of the four ministers of Daxuan, the master of Wenchang Pavilion who is in charge of Wenyun, Wenxiang Yan Baichuan.

Ye Huan hurriedly took Wen Xiang's hand and sat down, and asked: "Please tell Wen Xiang carefully."

Wen Xiang smiled faintly: "It starts with the heart of unrestrained literature. Your Majesty still remembers that a person named Chen Luo was mentioned in the Tang newspaper that day."

Ye Huan nodded: "According to the Tang newspaper, the spies of the Yao clan were arrested and found a literary heart. This person has made great contributions. I have already issued an order to rectify the hall and bestow a noble title. Presumably there is a noble title for a county male."

Wen Xiang took out a document from his sleeve and handed it to Ye Huan: "Now I'm afraid I'm about to raise my title again."

Ye Huan took the document from Wen Xiang suspiciously, and did not rush to open it, but looked at Wen Xiang: "What does Wen Xiang mean?"

Wen Xiang didn't hold back, and said directly: "Wan'an County is the place where Wei Yan's disciples perform their duties. Wei Yan was worried about his disciples, so he personally went to host the Wenxin Lord Selection Ceremony. After arriving in Wan'an, Wei Yan accidentally discovered that Chen Luo actually wrote a true article, condensing a book spirit with the ability to eat ghosts, called Zhong Kui."

"Two hours ago, Wei Yan flew to the Blue Bird Division to send me the article with the true meaning. I summoned a hundred ordinary people to recite this article, and there were actually more than a dozen people who made wandering ghosts afraid to get close."

"As for the rest of the people, it's not about the article. It should be because the time is short. If you recite it every day, it should have the same effect."

"Your Majesty, if I have ten points of luck, two points are spent on protecting the people from ghosts and disasters. If this article is spread all over the world and everyone recites it, wouldn't it save two points of luck for the dynasty?"

Ye Huan was overjoyed: "Is this true?" After speaking, he quickly opened the document, read it through quickly, and then closed his eyes slightly to feel it.

After a while, Ye Heng opened his eyes: "There is indeed a slight fluctuation in the fate of the country, and this method is indeed feasible." Then Ye Heng continued, "But Wen Xiang, there are only tens of millions of Daxuan's people who are proficient in elegant literature, and there are still hundreds of millions in our dynasty. Thousands of people, is there any way for them to comprehend this method?"

Wen Xiang said with confidence: "Your Majesty, please read this article carefully. Wei Yan told me alone that the era and characters in the article were all fabricated by Chen Luo. But there is a method mentioned at the end of the article, that is, by The holy hand in the painting moved the scene of Zhong Kui eating ghosts into the painting to avoid ghosts and evil spirits."

"The old minister has a good friend whose paintings are wonderful. Why don't you ask him to follow the example of Wu Daozi in this article and draw a picture of Zhong Kui eating ghosts. If it is really effective, then pass it on to the world."

"What Wen Xiang said is exactly what I want, and I will leave this matter to Wenchang Pavilion. But" Ye Huan rubbed his chin, "Has Wen Xiang ever investigated the background of Chen Luo's family?"

Wen Xiang took out another dossier from his sleeve and put it in front of Ye Huan: "Your Majesty is holy. This Chen Luo, whose grandfather was from Suzhou, traveled south with the late emperor, and settled in Wan'an County, Qingzhou due to a relapse of his old illness. His father, Chen Buqi, was one of the No. 19 candidates in the imperial examination in 20. He later resigned from office and accepted his alias Yang Ziyun. He died in the city, and now there are only Chen Luo and his sister Chen Xuan in the family."

Ye Huan's face became serious: "After the loyalty, you must reward Hou An!"

Hou An hurried forward.

Ye Huan continued: "Drafting the decree, Chen Luoxun's literary heart will be the first to contribute, and the book will protect the country after the book, and I will bestow Wan Anbo."

Hou An made a note, and said: "Your Majesty, this Wan'an Bo wants to make Wan'an County a real fief? According to the ancestral system, if the courtiers are really sealed, they are not allowed to stay in the fief. Do we need to issue another order to relocate? "

Ye Huan glanced at Wen Xiang, Wen Xiang shook his head: "It's inconvenient for me to say more."

Ye Huan hesitated for a moment: "The original purpose is to draw the picture of Zhong Kui eating ghosts, not to mention that kid Xie En will also go to Beijing. He must be a great talent to write such a strange essay. Next, order the Ministry of Industry to build a supervisory selection committee." The prosperous place in the capital built the Wan'anbo mansion with the count system"

Hou An hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, there is no room to choose from in the prosperous capital. If it is far away, it will not show your Majesty's grace. The servant has a suggestion, which is suitable for Wan Anbo."

"Oh? Where?"

"Qing'an Square, Abandoned Prime Minister's Mansion!"

The sun was shining brightly, but Chen Luo was not in a good mood.

He had a dream, dreaming that Chen Xuan walked up to him with a vague man in his arms, pointed at him and told Chen Luo: "Xiao Luo, this is your brother-in-law!"

The portrayal of Chen Luo's mood: the snow is fluttering, the north wind is blowing

Fortunately, it was a dream!

but--

Dreams will come true one day!

To adjust the mentality!

Chen Luo opened his eyes, and there was a forest of flowers in front of him.

Yes, Chen Luo needs to go to bed in two steps now.First fall asleep in the outside world, enter the dream flower forest, and then fall asleep in the flower forest.This kind of step-by-step sleep seems to be obviously sleepy and can't stand it. After going to bed, you can still use the steps of vibrato for two hours.

Fortunately, he did not suffer from insomnia!

Chen Luo opened his eyes again, and what came into view was a man's face.

"Young master, you are awake"

Chen Luo punched out subconsciously, and the man tilted his head slightly, dodging Chen Luo's attack, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "My lord, why did you attack me!"

Only then did Chen Luo realize that this man was Ji Zhong.The two had reached an agreement yesterday, and Ji Zhong would stay by Chen Luo's side as a bodyguard.

"Brother Ji, it's best not to appear next to me when I sleep in the future." Chen Luo looked serious.

"Why? As the son's guard, I should be by your side anytime, anywhere!"

"I love killing people in my dreams!"

"No, I watched it for three hours, and the young master sleeps very honestly, only talking in his sleep occasionally."

"What did I say"

"orthopedics"

Chen Luo: (((;???;)))

"My lord, what is orthopedics?"

"A branch of medicine devoted to the treatment of injuries of the bones."

Chen Luo was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ji Zhong, got up from the bed, and asked doubtfully, "Where is Xiaohuan?"

Ji Zhong replied: "A lot of servants came today, Xiaohuan accompanied Miss Xuan and Uncle Ping to make arrangements in the front yard."

Chen Luo nodded, it seemed that the servants in the mansion had finally returned.

"Are the ordinary and boring days of the rich second generation finally about to begin?" Chen Luo was secretly proud, and walked out of the room, followed by Ji Zhong.

Chen Luo frowned: "I said Ji Zhong, your health has just improved, why don't you go back to your room to rest. I'm not in any danger now."

"No need. Young master, didn't you say that you will continue to write about The Swordsman today?"

"Well, I'll wash my face first and have breakfast."

Ji Zhong suddenly grabbed Chen Luo's hand, and Chen Luo was startled: "Brother Ji, you"

"My lord, don't waste your time walking. I'll take you faster!"

"A little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles away, the wind is flying!"

Your sister, the backyard is only so big, and you still use flash to pass through the wall!