Great Blue Night Watchman

Lin Su walked into the study room, picked up the pen, hesitated slightly, and then put the pen down. The pen was like a dragon dancing like a snake...

After gaining access to the literary world, students become extremely agile in thinking, and they are also endowed with the ability to write like a dragon or a snake when writing. In other words, talented people in the literary world can write ten times faster than ordinary people!

Lin Su is faster!

Less than twenty minutes later, he put down his pen, picked up a pile of paper next to him, and walked out of the study. Lin Jialiang was still there in deep thought.

Second brother, take it and take a good look at it. There is no need to memorize it by rote. Just understand it and understand it.

Lin Jialiang was shocked: In just over a quarter of an hour, you have already written a policy paper?... Huh?

There were clearly twenty or thirty pieces of paper in Lin Su's hand!

And the handwriting on it is very small, each one contains thousands of words.

There are twenty articles in total, covering all aspects of agriculture, industry, commerce, military, civil affairs, and politics. Second brother, as long as you truly understand them, not to mention mere policy discussions, you will be able to truly ensure peace in this country if you become a high official one day.

Lin Jialiang's eyes were wider than bells. He took the twenty pieces of paper tremblingly and saw the top article at a glance.

Water Conservancy and Dredging:

Prosperous agriculture is the foundation of a country. As the saying goes, a country is based on its people, and food is its first priority for the people...

His eyes suddenly opened up. In just ten words, it was a high-level summary, simply a classic. If you look closely, he was completely out of state. He explained the issue of water conservancy so thoroughly. Water is not only a disaster, but also a disaster. Resources, irrigation, shipping, livelihoods... Therefore, we must not regard water as the enemy just because of flood disasters. We must develop and utilize it to the maximum extent and turn hazards into treasures...

Oh my god, if this article Water Conservancy and Dredging were presented to the Ministry of Civil Affairs of the capital, it would be regarded as a treasure book.

And this was written by the third brother in just a quarter of an hour.

No! This is not what the third brother wrote.

There are more below.

Farming Stops...

Ten Precepts of Civil Affairs...

Seven Notes on Border People

Thirteen Articles of Enfeoffment...

Third brother... Lin Jialiang's lips trembled slightly: Why do you know this? Is it true that there is a saint's heavenly teaching?

Don't put such a big hat on me, just use it as a reference!

I'm going! Lin Jialiang held these twenty policy papers, ran into the study, closed the door, and read carefully.

Zhang Yiyu looked at the sky, the ground, the people in the yard, and Lin Jialiang's study. He also quietly pinched his butt. It felt painful. It was really not a dream...

In a quarter of an hour, you wrote twenty policy papers, which excited this scholar to this point. I want to see what you wrote.

It is impossible for ordinary people to see the few words Lin Jialiang said in the closed study, but who is Zhang Yiyu?

The piano field opened silently, and an empty piano string penetrated through the window. The manuscript in Lin Jialiang's hand was immediately projected into Zhang Yiyu's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the strings got into the drawer, and all the manuscripts inside came into her eyes in a moment.

The next moment, Zhang Yiyu disappeared from the Lin family and arrived on the Yangtze River.

Brother, let me give you something, taste it and taste it.

Zhang Haoran's figure appeared and he shook his head: I have already said that it is impossible to decipher the ancient scrolls of the Heavenly Book for you! Absolutely impossible! Even if you kill me, you will not do it! You are powerless!

If I'm not decrypting the ancient scroll, I'm just showing you a few pages of the manuscript.

Read the manuscript? Haha, turn the ancient scroll into a manuscript? Who have you deceived? Don't read it!...I'm going to attend the Deer Ming Banquet... Getting ready to run away.

Written by Lin Su!

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Haoran suddenly stopped moving.

The policy he wrote.

Zhang Haoran's expression changed: Manuscript of the Theory of the Four Kingdoms? Of course he had read the Theory of the Four Kingdoms, carefully read it more than a dozen times. Every time he read it, he strengthened his understanding that he was a monster! How can you describe this feeling when this evildoer's policy statement made him look up to the mountain? It was uncomfortable, but it was also pleasant. It was uncomfortable because he suddenly felt that he was really inferior to him. It was uncomfortable because it was a kind of inability for scholars to let go of the masterpieces of the world. Reading them was like drinking fine wine...

It's not On the Four Kingdoms, but a newly written one. According to him, it covers agriculture, industry, commerce, government, and the army. He gave it to his second brother as a reference, and even boasted that if his second brother really read it through, he would be able to If you don’t talk about policy, it’s nothing, and you can still be a truly good official.”

Quick, give it to me!

The strategy turned into light and shadow and spread thousands of miles away. A manuscript appeared in the void in front of Zhang Haoran. This is the benefit of practicing both literature and Taoism. He can use Taoist instruments to transmit information over long distances.

Zhang Haoran looked at it and his whole body was shocked. After finishing the first article, he shouted: Wonderful! excellent!

After reading the second article, he was completely stunned.

The third article...

Someone called outside: Sir, it's time to set off for the Deer Crying Banquet...

Zhang Haoran turned a deaf ear.

Chapter 4...

Chapter 5...

After reading all twenty chapters, Zhang Haoran fell on his back and remained motionless...

Brother, are you okay?

Something's wrong! Your brother is about to die, and the literary world has received a huge impact... Zhang Haoran sat up slowly, with a very serious look on his face.

Isn't that true? He just spent a quarter of an hour writing twenty policy papers, and you're already like this?

Fifteen minutes? Sister, you must have colluded with him to attack me. Let me tell you, I think he is better than me, but...but...you still don't want me to abandon literature and practice Taoism...

The other side urged: Sir, the Deer Ming Banquet...

What are you urging? Urgent... Ah, daddy, you personally... Zhang Haoran jumped up and turned off the communicator in an emergency. It was probably that his father personally took action and captured him to attend the Luming Banquet.

Zhang Yiyu was stunned. Is this strategy really well written?

Let me see! She also read, a lot of text, saying some strange truths...

Lin Su locked his second brother in the study with a bunch of second-rate strategies, which also led Zhang Yiyu out of the Lin family.

He still had no peace.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in the void in front of him. Although it was in broad daylight, he clearly felt that the black shadow in front of him was nothingness. This was a very strange feeling.

An Ye himself also felt his own changes.

Last night, she was reminded by Lin Su's words that after a night of seclusion, her realm was greatly opened, and she had almost crossed the threshold of the Peeping into the Sky Realm, and was only a thin line away from this magical and mysterious line.

She hadn't felt excited for a long time, but she felt a little excited today. Suddenly she had a feeling that she wanted to share with others, and she came directly in front of Lin Su.

But suddenly, she was also stunned.

Did you open up the Ren and Du lines and break through the Wuzong?

Yesterday, he was just a warrior, and today he suddenly became a martial artist. Could it be that I have been in seclusion for ten years? No! Her retreat this time was not a true retreat at all, it was only for one night.

Can a warrior jump to a martial arts sect overnight?

She had never heard of such an anecdote.

Upon inspection, there was a strange aura in his body, something profound and unparalleled, a demonic elixir!

So that’s it, that little bitch spent a lot of money...

After understanding this level, An Ye suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if it was a toy from his childhood that was randomly modified by others before he started playing with it...