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Chapter 112 109.17 years a word, Concubine Xue's Disposal Right (4.2K words-please subscribe)
Two horizontal and two vertical are called wells.

Surrounded on all sides, you can't get out, it's for the well.

Xia Yan's last stroke of "vertical" was still hanging in the air, he closed his eyes to comprehend the aftertaste of this stroke.

Ten years of peace and prosperity, scribbled copying famous books, but a real young man doesn't know how to feel sad, writes as soon as he writes, what kind of god do he want?

Once through the end of the world, trembling, like facing an abyss, like walking on thin ice, he was trapped in the palace, the palace was trapped in Yujing, Yujing was trapped in gray fog, and the human race was trapped in the end of the world He looked up at the sky, like a frog at the bottom of a well looking at the outside world, how cramped , how much I look forward to, but, like a trapped frog, I can't get out.

During the winter hunt, the random book was regarded as a famous post. However, if it is not his, it is not his after all. Soon this famous post will be seen by others. It has its shape but not its spirit, let alone Talk about forgetting your form.

He also thought about writing seriously, but he couldn't write his own words no matter what.

However, he is a great master of the second level of martial arts, such a great master can always write a sense of power that literati cannot write.

After seven years passed, he lost all the power of a great martial arts master and became a scholar.

Day and night, writing and practicing calligraphy, one day and one night, 360 five days a year, but trapped in the situation, unable to see the truth, see the future, can only endure and dormant, quietly waiting for the opportunity, every moment , all must not get out of trouble.

In 17 years, the unimaginable experience of others finally converged at his fingertips, forming a stream of ideas that belonged to him alone, and then wrote the first word——jing.

Chu Junluo stepped into the courtyard, looked up to the sky, raised his fingers, and made two paths horizontally and vertically.

Immediately, Feng Xue was also isolated from the outside. He stood in this empty space, watching the heavy snow falling outside, but the heavy snow couldn't fall inside, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Unexpectedly, a person like him who relies on the talent of "swallowing" to make a living can actually comprehend such a talisman by himself, which is really far from the original.

The imperial army, secret agents, and assassins all thought that the prince was happy when they heard the prince laughing.

But no one could have imagined Xia Yan's mood at this time.

Outrageous, outrageous.

Unexpectedly, he, who relies on talent to make a living, can actually practice talismans by himself. Isn't this a betrayal of the army of traversers?

All kinds of complaints flashed in his mind
But no matter what, he... today, finally in the Wen Dao, suddenly enlightened, became the words of the family, and entered the Wen Dao Heavenly Rank!

Chu Jun had an epiphany in the morning, entered the literary world, and created the unique "well character".

The news spread quickly.

Many people were quite shocked, thinking that Chu Jun was able to become a heavenly rank in Wen Dao in seventeen years, which is also a first-class Wen Dao monster.

It seems that Chu Jun is right to abandon martial arts and follow literature.

Some people even say that if the prince had abandoned martial arts and followed literature a few years earlier, his current achievements would be even higher.

But some people refuted, saying that if it wasn't for the prince's fresh clothes, angry horses and domineering in those years, how could he have achieved such an achievement with the prosperity of Yujing in his heart?

Soon, Xia Yan's poem was also translated.

I have a bright pearl, which has been locked away by dust for a long time.Now the dust is exhausted and light is born, shining through thousands of flowers in the green mountains.

This poem directly becomes the proof.
The prince has exchanged several years of sensuality for today's Dan Qing Mo Dao.

But no one knows, Chu Jun didn't spend a few years, he spent 17 years
Where did he suddenly know how to write? He has been writing for 17 years
The wonderful 17 years have not lost to anyone.

Therefore, his talent has absolutely nothing to do with genius.

Maybe someone else would have realized it long ago.

at this time
Snow fluttering, never stop.

Xia Yan wrote at his desk, forgetting himself to write, and his pen was like a snake. He strikes while the iron is hot, and rewrites the past posts, but every stroke is based on his own perception.

The face is plump and the Liu Shu is vigorous.
It was sonorous and powerful, like the words of a sword, but at this time it was a little more depressing.

Horizontal, like a general charging a thousand troops with a gun;
Vertical, like a reckless man raising an ax to split a high mountain;
Every stroke, every stroke is like a lone man in the snow walking with a sword in his hand;

The hook is powerful, like a swordsman hiding a blood feud in his chest. Once he is possessed by a demon, it is strange and treacherous, and the antelope hangs its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

It's a pity that all the power is imprisoned in the square-inch fonts, and it's about to come out but it can't.

Thus forming a very visual impact look and feel.

At some point, Xiao Li Xuezheng stood behind him, tilted his head, and watched him write seriously.
Not long after, another golden-robed and long-bearded Confucian scholar quietly approached and stood behind Xia Yan.
Then, another old man stood up without a sound
Immediately afterwards, a Confucian scholar who smelled of rouge and wine also stood up
These four people are the entire team of Dayan Academy's character study. Lao Jijiu, Li Yuexian, Li Yiqing, Song Gou, the four masters of character study are all here, quietly watching the boy write.

Song Gou originally thought that Xiao Li Xuezheng's teaching method was too outrageous, but now looking at the word, he couldn't help but admire admiration flashed in his eyes, he stroked his beard and nodded, secretly praising it.
His own characters are clear and gentle, soft and casual, just like the small bridges, flowing water and beauties in the misty rain of the prosperous age.

A "spring rain talisman" can dispel evil spirits, refresh people, and heal the wounded.

The "Spring Rain Talisman" written by Song Gou himself is even more powerful. This is the favorite character of military strategists to carry when marching and fighting.

Even if Zhao Wenxuan sent troops to the North, he would send people to Yujing in advance to ask for a few Spring Rain Talismans.

But the prince's handwriting is completely different from his handwriting.

His handwriting is soft and casual, while Chu Jun's handwriting is sharp and sharp.

His calligraphy is like flowing water and beauties in the prosperous age, while Chujun's calligraphy is like the shadow of a sword, full of murderous intent trapped in a room, it is really shocking. Although the fire has not yet reached its peak, it is already the true founder of a school of calligraphy.

Not to mention other things, it is the "well character", which is an unprecedented talisman in Dayan.

Li Yuexian was also watching and comparing.

His own words are ethereal and dreamy, not like being in the world, but like scenes in a dream.

Therefore, his most proud talisman is the six characters "beautiful scenery on a good day".

The six characters are a large illusion. Once it falls, people can be addicted to it, and it is difficult to extricate themselves. It can trap the enemy or themselves.

But his handwriting is too ethereal, so it lacks the power it should have. But the handwriting of the prince in front of him is sonorous and powerful, with a resolute murderous aura, and the aura is getting more and more fierce , more and more fierce.

"Wonderful, wonderful." Li Yuexian nodded frequently.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the old Jijiu covered his mouth.

The old Jijiu gave him a hard look and motioned him to keep quiet.

Among these people, the happiest one is Xiao Li Xuezheng.

After all, Chu Jun is her student.

From the very beginning, she placed high hopes on Chu Jun, and felt that Chu Jun's article [Winter Hunting Post] might open up a new path for literati.

Literati are too soft and ethereal, which is not a good thing either.

She is good at the talisman "Rumeng Ling", which can be used to go back in time and see the scenes that happened before. Although it is useful, it does not have the power of a literati.

Therefore, she wrote "Fengpeng Zhengju" again, hoping to find a means of attack for the literati.

After all, there are too few such methods. Even the ice characters recorded in the [Ice God Post] of the Lin family, and the light characters mentioned in the [Bright Post] of the Zhongtian Datianshen Temple are just means of restriction and defense.

The literati are too lacking in attack means, which makes the Wen Dao Grandmaster extremely embarrassed when facing the Martial Dao Grand Master
That picture was unbearable to look at.
Generally speaking, the great master of martial arts was confused by all kinds of means, rushing and killing everywhere, but the great master of Wen Dao had no way to severely injure the great master of martial arts.

But now, Chu Jun's words gave her hope.

Today, it is just a word "well", which can imprison the breath and block the wind and snow. What kind of poems will the prince write to create a powerful attacking talisman?
she is looking forward to
A carriage stopped in front of Huangji Palace.

In the car, Bai Suli said: "Thank you, Madam, for sending me here."

"You're welcome, you will come to Bengong one day, and I won't stop you until you think it through yourself." The queen said lightly, "Let's get out of the car, Bengong also wants to see this little girl." What kind of words did the trash write?"

"Yes"

The two girls got out of the car, but the queen had already turned into Meng Yuanqing.

Not far away, the gate of Huangji Palace was opened, and the young man was writing wildly, writing like a gold and iron horse.
The queen walked over, looked sideways, and at this glance, she could see the shadow of swords and swords between the lines.
She couldn't help rolling her eyes.

In the evening, when the dust settled, the four masters of literature and Taoism left contentedly with their newly released words.

And Xia Yan got into the carriage.

Bai Suli said softly: "The empress wants to see you."

Xia Yan: "Yes."

Bai Suli said softly again: "I'll tell you a secret, don't tell others."

Xia Yan: "Yes."

Bai Suli lowered her voice and said: "Actually, Meng Yuanqing was changed by the empress."

She sold the queen generously.

After all, it's my husband-in-law, so what should I hide?
Xia Yan:? ? ? ? ? ?

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Bai Suli said softly: "When you see Meng Yuanqing in the future, you have to pretend and don't let her find out, otherwise she will definitely guess that I leaked the secret.

As for why she became this girl, it is because she saw the appearance of the most beautiful girl in your heart through Jiulong Yuxi.

At the same time, she also wanted to tease you, but she didn't expect you to be fooled.

However, you don't have to worry about her changing into another appearance, it seems that she can only use this power once a lifetime."

Xia Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, he was immediately moved
He said softly, "Thank you, Xiaobai."

He had thought that there was something wrong with Meng Yuanqing, but he didn't expect that the old clapper could still transform, and he would also transform into a tease to tease the old clapper when he had the opportunity to treat him in his own way.

Bai Suli snorted: "Thank you for what."

Xia Yan thought for a while, then changed his words: "Actually, Meng Yuanqing is not as beautiful as Xiaobai."

Bai Suli blushed, coughed and said, "Do you think I'll be happy if you say this?"

Then, she wanted to ask "how is that compared to General Meng", but she swallowed the words, it's better not to embarrass the husband.

Soon, the carriage arrived at Tianning Palace.

Xia Yan got off the car and walked into the palace.

The queen sat on the jade chair enchantingly and lazily, the soft fragrant silk of the black golden phoenix robe slightly drooping, outlining the graceful figure of the carcass and the outline of overlapping long legs.

She yawned, her voice lost a bit of coldness, and said: "Bengong admits, I never thought that you could really break through the way of writing and ink, and become the words of a family.

You surprised me. Among the great Yan emperors of all dynasties, you are not bad.

It seems that assassinating and forcing the palace is still good for you.

Before the assassination, you changed your temper.

During this assassination, you had an epiphany on the way of writing, you wrote the hash characters, and you also wrote your own words. "

The queen praised the prince in front of her.

But immediately, her lazy posture changed, her eyes were sharp, she sneered, and said aggressively and condescendingly: "But why are your words full of imprisoning?!

Are you blaming me for trapping you and making you a puppet? ! "

Xia Yan froze for a moment.

He never expected that the old clapper would think so.

How could he blame the old clapper for making him a puppet?
This is what he dreamed of.
The queen continued to question in a questioning tone, and said coldly: "You blamed me for letting you accept the daughter of the Lin family, but on your wedding night, you ruined your wedding and made you never consummate the marriage!!
That's right, I use you as a tool, but who in this palace is not a tool? !

It is precisely because of your big wedding that the Lin family has temporarily relaxed their vigilance, that Ben Gong can take advantage of his illness to kill him! "

Xia Yan was at a loss.

Yes, he remembered.

He accepted the concubine.

That concubine Xue seems to be still imprisoned in the Chen Xing Palace.

No no no.
He really didn't blame the queen for this incident.

The Queen's figure suddenly floated and landed in front of him, with a cold fragrance blowing on her face, and a breath of ice, frost and snow that has not changed for many years, which made people tremble with fear, trembling, and even looked up at her courageously. None, I can only look down at her toes.

"I don't know how you made Bai Suli so devoted to you.

But I want you to know that Bai Suli was able to break through to the grand master of martial arts at the age of 17, and she has relics from her previous life, so she is not worthy of you.

She is as stunning and talented as Bengong, and she is destined to guard this country in the future, replacing Bengong, and guarding the country for thousands of years.

She. You don't deserve to touch her.

Just like you Emperors of the Great Yan Dynasty, you are not worthy of touching this palace. "

"It's not bad for you to be able to reach the level of Wen Dao at the age of 17.

However, there is a complete difference between becoming a heavenly rank at the age of 17 and becoming a grand master.

One day, one place, incomparable.

Coupled with the fact that Bai Suli has relics from her previous life, it is even more incomparable.

do you understand?

Sima Bai, be your emperor with peace of mind, don't become her demon.

As for the fact that you don't want to be a puppet, I am willing to promise you, give you a chance, return the power to you, let you preside over the political affairs, and I will assist you behind the scenes.

After all, judging from your performance these days, you do have the appearance of a wise king. "

The old clapper talked for a long time, and finally stopped.

After stopping, she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to be as tall as Chu Jun in front of her, and she couldn't produce condescending oppression, so she moved and fell back on the high jade chair.

As soon as she settled down, she heard Chu Jun's response.

"You don't need to be ignorant of political affairs, it's better not to delay this great country and society."

The queen said coldly: "This palace gave you a chance, but you don't want it yourself."

Xia Yan said: "If there is nothing else, Gu will leave first."

The queen waved her hand and said, "Go on, that's right, I wrote something tonight, and someone sent some nice ones over.

As for how to deal with Concubine Xue, I will give you the full power of the Palace. Whether it is to kill, let go, keep, or how to keep it, it is up to you to make up for it.

There is also a good poison to control people in the palace. If you want it, you can take it. "

"it is good."

Xia Yan responded, then turned and left.

One day, he will be stronger than the old bangzi, and then
(End of this chapter)