Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

The past seven days have been a difficult one for the people of Daxuan.

Since ancient times, which literati did not pay attention to writing articles in one go, and which Confucian scholar did not pay attention to being transparent and flawless in learning.

But Wan Amber came up with a new trick - serialization!

It doesn't matter if the story is not good-looking, but the problem is—

So lovely!

The most rare thing is that the article does not have the restriction of reading talent, this is simply a national carnival.

Compared with Confucian scholars, the public is even more crazy.

Because they found that there is no Confucianism, no Taoism, and no Buddha in Wan Anbo's story.

It's about ordinary people like them.

It is about the extraordinary ability that they can also acquire - inner strength!

So, the sense of substitution is overwhelming!

According to rumors, Wan Anbo was in a coma for six days in order to write this elegant essay, and he only woke up last night.

No wonder it had to be fired every seven days. It turned out that Wan Anbo's body couldn't take it.

Wan Anbo, good man!

Of course, after thinking so much in my heart, I still have to scold the "shame of the literati" in my mouth!

Not for anything else, but for the atmosphere!

Compared with Wan Anbo, the "shame of the literati", the little newsboy who sang along the street and sold newspaper songs has simply become the new darling of Zhongjing. Anyone who buys the newspaper will be rewarded with a small piece of silver, or three or two candied fruit as a reward. However, there are local gangsters who are greedy for the new newspapers in the pockets of the newsboys, and want to hit the sap, but before Zhuang Ding, who is guarding the newsboys, can take action, he is **** by the angry crowd and paraded through the streets, and he is sent to the government!

In just a few days, when I woke up early, if I couldn't hear the crisp "La La La" singing in the midst of the market-like hawking, I felt that something was missing.

……

"La-la-la, la-la-la, I'm a little connoisseur of newspaper sales. I run around the streets in strong wind and rain, screaming as I run. Today's people's newspaper is really good. I don't know who the big brother is..."

The crisp singing was sung again in Zhongjing City, and the long-awaited citizens rushed forward, and those with sharp ears heard that the last sentence of the newsboy's lyrics was changed.

"Eldest brother? What eldest brother? Is it the new content of this update?"

"Never mind, just buy it first!"

"Let's do it all, don't crowd the children! Go to the sales point to buy what you can't buy!"

"Why don't you go? Someone said that the newspapers sold by newsboys are more spiritual, and they are all children adopted by Wan Anbo!"

……

Beiqing Street.

Sitting in the carriage going to the sales point, Cheng Difei rubbed her sore wrist. Yesterday, the academy suddenly announced that the number of copies of "Da Xuan Min Bao" would rise to 100,000 copies, but it was too late to gather more classmates, so Cheng Diefei and the others were busy all night. Just the Huiqi Pill that the college sent down to reply Haoran's righteousness, ate all the stomachs.

"I heard that the academies in other prefectures gave Wenchang Pavilion a school discount, and asked them to represent the regional distribution of "Daxuan Minbao", and everything imitated the regulations of the eight major academies in Beijing." Liu Mengrui held her cheeks and sighed, "Wan Anbo, that's amazing..."

Cheng Diefei blushed for no reason, and quickly changed the subject: "Yesterday, in the second update of Wan Anbo, why did a senior brother suddenly appear. Meng Rui, what kind of person do you think he is?"

Liu Mengrui's thinking was immediately distracted by Cheng Diefei, and she said, "Isn't it said in the text? Even Laudno is called Senior Brother, he must be a very old master!"

"But that little junior sister clearly likes that senior brother very much, how can she be so old? I guess she must be a handsome young man like Wan Anbo!"

Liu Mengrui stuck out her tongue: "That's not what he said. My father said that horses carry demented men, and clever women often sleep with their husbands..."

"Oh!" Cheng Diefei stomped her feet, "What does Liu Daru teach you every day!"

Just as Liu Mengrui was about to answer, she saw that the sales point had been surrounded by the inner three floors and the outer three floors. Liu Mengrui shouted "Not good", and quickly released Haoran's righteousness, a cloud of blue light protected her chest.

Cheng Diefei was taken aback: "Meng Rui, what are you doing?"

Liu Mengrui: "Didn't you see so many people? What if there are salty pig hands? I have to take protective measures!"

Cheng Diefei's eyes fell on the cockroach shrouded in thick blue light, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: "You...isn't it more conspicuous?"

……

Changming Palace.

The emperor is approaching the court, and all officials return to their places.

Just waiting for the first eunuch, Hou An, to shout "Something to play", the battle horn will start.

It's just that today was a little different. Ye Heng gave Hou An a wink, and Hou An waved his hand. Immediately, dozens of little eunuchs took the newly released "Da Xuan Min News" to the hall and distributed it to the court officials.

"Your Majesty has a decree!" Hou An stepped forward at this time, "Wan Anbo will set up the "Daxuan Minbao", on which the sages of the world are concerned about the world's affairs. The sage said: Review the old and know the new. Early in the morning, before the meeting, read the newspaper and discuss the gains and losses of the policies of the past seven days. Appreciate this!"

Baiguan was surprised, and Prime Minister Zhou Zuofeng frowned, and was about to go forward to play, Ye Heng said: "Everyone, the people's newspaper in your hands is a special offering of Wenchang Pavilion! In addition to the content that the people can see, I also plan to invite special invitations. A group of veterans and scholars in the field commented on it, and as officials, they must read the morning paper for reference to the government!"

Hearing Ye Heng's words, Zhou Zuofeng quickly retracted the half foot he had stepped out.

Just kidding, if you object to this, you will be sprayed to death by those senior officials and Confucians in the wild!

"Okay, let's read the newspaper first..." Ye Heng took the civilian newspaper from Hou An and found that Hou An had adjusted the order. The first page was the second issue of the recently updated "Swordsman". The editorial in the front has been placed in the back.

Well, the first **** is to choose such a considerate one!

Inside the Changming Palace, there was silence, and all the officials were looking at the newspapers in front of them. It's just that everyone turned a few pages inadvertently...

Hundreds of officials rule the world, and they know the gains and losses in one report.

This scene was praised by later generations: Wendu was in the early dynasty.

……

"Going home!" Chen Luo stretched his back and passed the cognitive barrier described by the fourth senior brother. Chen Luo suddenly felt that the world in front of him was a little more alive. Returning to the Earl's Mansion again, what I thought in my mind was no longer to go back to the mansion, but to go home.

Of course, in addition to Ji Zhong, Lu Tong and the fourth senior brother Song Tuizhi were with him.

Needless to say, Lu Tong naturally brought it back to help him manage the inside and outside of the Earl's Mansion. In the past, he and Ji Zhong were the only ones who lived here, but it was arbitrary, but since Chen Xuan was to be brought over, he had to look like a home~www.wuxiamtl.com~ As for the fourth senior brother who fell from the sky, Chen Xuan Luo secretly asked Wei Yan, only to learn that this great scholar also has three levels, namely, the state of knowledge, the state of knowledge, and the state of mind. He Wei Yan has just been promoted to the realm of gewu, which belongs to the lowest level. The half-faced scholar Su Liancheng, who was coquettishly at the Confucian Temple last time, is in the realm of knowledge, and his fourth senior brother is a real veteran.

Moreover, he still condensed his literary heart and walked out of the right state of mind that belongs to his own way.

The four aspects of the Great Mystery are nothing but this realm.

This is a thigh, this is simply a pillar of white clouds that stretches through the sky, and a zig-zag beam that stretches across the sea!

So Chen Luo easily crossed Wei Yan off his list of thighs, planning to get a fourth senior specialization!

I just don't know what the fourth senior brother likes?

Otherwise, I'll have to work hard and write "Swordsman" a few more times for him to read?

It's just that Chen Luo didn't know, and Song Tuizhi was also unhappy at the moment.

Mingming intends to find a suitable opportunity to appear and show the majesty of his fourth senior brother.

Unexpectedly, the younger brother fell into a cognitive barrier, and he had to show himself.

But at this time, the senior brother actually sent a Mangu Pill!

To understate a "picked".

It's like showing off the limelight in the younger brother's heart!

I lost another move!

No, we have to find a way to win it back.

Just as the two of them were measuring in their hearts, a gentle voice sounded.

"Chen Xiaoyou, I heard that you fell into the barrier of perception, and now you have broken through the barrier, I'm gratifying... It's better..." A figure slowly emerged from the void, but when the person looked up, he saw Song Tui who had just gotten off the carriage. Then, his face changed and he took a step back.

"Song... Mr. Song? Why are you still here?"

​​