Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Chapter 270 Confucianism and Taoism Struggle (67)
The prime minister looked at the Wen Qi group that showed no signs of dissipating, and his doubts became even stronger.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is very curious about Wenbao, may I have a look." After thinking about it, the prime minister still wanted to see the so-called Wenbao with his own eyes.

The emperor looked at the prime minister's eyes, which were cloudy and bright. After looking at them for a long time, he nodded. He looked at the humerus, "It's getting late, my loves, go back."

The humerus also wanted to take a look at the cultural treasure, but the emperor always kept his word, so they didn't dare to refute it.It is already His Majesty's concession to let the Prime Minister go and have a look.

So, all the humerus watched the Prime Minister helplessly, followed His Majesty through the layers of guard walls, and walked into the rich cultural atmosphere.

"Suck it~"

"Hey, what do you think it feels like inside?"

"Wouldn't it be possible to be promoted to the first rank immediately if you stay inside?"

"What's the use of being envious? Can't you get in?"

All the humerus glanced at Wen Qituan and then at the guard wall. "Let's go back."

"Ahem, the prime minister is old after all, I am really worried about letting him go back alone. Everyone go back first. I will wait for your lord."

The other humerus rolled their eyes and decided to stay.

On the other side, the emperor led the prime minister into the side hall of the imperial study, and the scene that caught his eyes almost scared the emperor half to death. He saw a golden dragon hovering above the beam of light, stretching his body very comfortably.

He immediately regretted letting the prime minister in.

The emperor looked at the prime minister, seeing that his expression was not much better, shook his head, walked to the armchair and sat down.Looking at the son next to him, "When did the old man come out?"

"Not long after Father left." Qin Zhen asked, "Father, what is that?"

"That is the incarnation of national destiny."

"National luck?" Qin Zhen's eyes widened.

The emperor didn't answer, just looked at a certain little guy in the air, so beautiful, huh?Is it a lot bigger than last time?

It's big!The emperor's eyes were full of excitement.Great!

It shows that the great fortune of the country is prosperous and the blessings are long!It's a great thing!

"Your Majesty! God bless me Daxia!" The Prime Minister, who was so frightened that he lost his mind, finally came back to his senses.When he walked up to the emperor, he bowed his head and bowed.

"Prime Minister, please get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Aiqing, what are your thoughts?" The emperor pointed to Chu Ningyan who was transcribing poems.

The prime minister was also a person who traveled to three rivers and five mountains in his early years, and he had extensive knowledge.Even so, this is the first time he has encountered such an anecdote of a woman condensing her literary heart.What made him even more horrified was that the other party seemed to be copying poems.

Just copying the poems can produce such a strong literary spirit, and to be honest, he couldn't accept it for a while.Not to mention that this is the truth about Wen Bao.

"Princess Jiahe, she is a genius in the sky, but she is a woman after all." The prime minister felt it was a pity.

The emperor nodded, then shook his head again, "Since God arranged it like this, she naturally has her intentions. There is no need to regret it."

"Your Majesty, since it is the literary spirit produced by the princess's copying of poems, what does this have to do with Liu Heng?" The prime minister was puzzled, even if the princess had to cover it up, wouldn't it be better to choose a son of the clan?Do you want to report the love of saving lives the day before yesterday?
But wasn’t that someone’s deliberate design?
"Aiqing, look at the poems and essays now." The emperor pointed to the copied manuscript in Chu Ningyan's hand.

The prime minister walked over and picked up the manuscript, flipping through it, "Is it Liu Heng's poems? Li Bai? Du Fu? Bai Juyi?" Who are these?

The emperor waited quietly for him to discover the problem.

"Plagiarism?" The prime minister looked at the emperor, and got an affirmative answer without accident. No wonder His Majesty's expression was so disdainful just now.

"It is entirely thanks to Liu Heng that these famous poems and verses came into existence. It is reasonable for him to present the cultural treasures." The emperor looked at Chu Ningyan who was copying, "Jiahe, alas, she is a woman after all."

The prime minister looked at him speechlessly, he said it was a pity just now, who said it was a pity now?
The emperor felt sad for a while, then walked to Chu Ningyan and said, "Let me see what song this is?"

"Already 3 songs?"

"The prime minister can come back later, maybe you can see an unforgettable scene in this life." The emperor's tone was full of expectation. He still vividly remembered the vision that occurred when Jiahe drew the dragon last time!
"Huh?" The prime minister was puzzled, isn't this scene unforgettable enough?It was unforgettable.

"Look carefully." The emperor pointed to Chu Ningyan who was writing, and she had already started signing.

I saw the woman in Wenqi Center took out her seal, dipped some inkpad on it, and pressed it lightly.Immediately afterwards, the culture flourished.The projection is changing the smooth and elegant picture.

The Prime Minister only felt that the paper in his hand was gently pulled by a force.The papers on which the poems were copied fluttered into the air, converging in the brilliance of literature, and they were neatly arranged as if they had been given life.

In the flash of light, the scattered papers were bound into a book by the light, with three hundred ancient poems written on it.The moment the book was completed, clouds appeared in the sky, fairy music played in my ears, and the sound of thousands of students reading loudly seemed to be right in front of me.

The little guy also came out to have fun. The dragon body circled the book several times, got in, and flew out again.Had a great time.

Chu Ningyan silently looked at him and the little thing on his head.The two little guys froze, and the little light ball asked nervously, "Xiaolong, have I been discovered by my sister?" '

'I don't know, my sister's eyes just now are so scary, I feel like I can see through my whole body. '

'Then let's fly far away now, don't let my sister find out. '

'it is good. '

Watching the two little guys leave, Chu Ningyan stretched out her hand, and the book flew into her hand.

The moment she took the book into her hands, Chu Ningyan's hand sank and she almost lost her grip.

"Be careful, cultural treasures are worth a thousand gold." Cheng Lian hurriedly reached out to take the book, "Wen Sheng Wen Bao! Your Majesty, this is really Wen Sheng Wen Bao!"

With a smile on his face, the emperor grabbed the book with one hand, held it in his hand, and stroked it carefully. "good!"

Huh~ The task can be considered complete.

Chu Ningyan looked down at the golden book in her left hand, what should I do with it?She can't throw it away at will, she has a hunch that once she lets go, this book will immediately fly into other people's minds.

This is not possible, although it is easy for her to take out a book from someone else's mind, but the premise is to know whose mind the book is in.

It's just that she can't hold the book in her hand forever, how much does it affect her life?
or?in my own head?Chu Ningyan thought boldly.She didn't know what harm this thing was, but she vaguely felt that it was harmless to her.

Qin Zhen noticed that Chu Ningyan had been staring at her left hand for a long time, and thought of an even more bizarre book held there, she said, "Sister Jiahe, are you thinking about what to do with this book?"

Chu Ningyan glanced at the excited two people above, nodded, "It's not easy to deal with."

"This thing can run."

"Can run?" Qin Zhen was puzzled.

"Well, then it parasitizes in people's brains."

mind!Qin Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly, so Jiahe was taken out of Liu Heng's brain!
"Jiahe, this matter should not be announced to the public!"

　I think it is more appropriate to use Wenbao to describe the treasures formed by poetry, and calligraphy is used to describe the treasures that are multiplied by paintings. As for the previous article, I will change it when I have a chance

　　
　
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