This martial artist just wants to be an official

106 Collision
Lu Yuanzhi's mind seemed to be churning, gathering an invisible storm.

In any case, he never expected that the identity of the captain named Wang Yan would be so twists and turns.

and many more!

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes froze.

What's the name of the painter of Zuixianlou?

It seems that the surname is also Wang, right?
His eyes were in a trance.

I heard from the old man in Zuixianlou that Wang Rulong also came to the capital ten years ago, right?

ten years……

Both are surnamed Wang.

If you want to say that there is no ulterior relationship between these two people, Lu Yuanzhi will not believe it.

But what is specific still needs to be investigated slowly.

"Where is the Yamen where the murderer was hunted down?"

Lu Yuanzhi suddenly thought of a very important thing.

"Generally, for this kind of homicide, Jingzhao Mansion drafts a document and sends it to all counties in Dayong."

The uncle pondered for a while and said: "But the one who died was the school lieutenant of our Ministry of War. The Ministry of War will definitely express its position on this matter. At that time, the Ministry of Punishment should also be involved."

Lu Yuanzhi really didn't know anything about the affairs of the court.

And he really didn't have the energy to deal with the intrigues in the court.

Now he is only interested in his new seal and the new book of martial arts called "Ji".

As for the rest, let's talk about it slowly.

He has always firmly believed in one thing, that is, there must be a way for a car to reach the mountain, and a boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

After I came to this world automatically, I didn't enjoy it very much.

It was hard to become an official, and I didn't take two days off.

All put their efforts into this cause of dedicating themselves to the country and the people.

"By the way, uncle, do you know anything about ancient books?"

Lu Yuanzhi suddenly remembered something, looked at his uncle and asked.

"Ancient book?" Uncle frowned, looked at Lu Yuanzhi puzzled and asked, "What ancient book?"

"It's a text from a long, long time ago."

Lu Yuanzhi thought about it and asked.

He wanted to know what the four big characters under the pure white seal in his mind meant.

This pure white seal is currently considered his most important treasure.

It is even more important than improving the realm of Wu Fu inexplicably.

And what is the function of the pure white seal, and what is the secret?

He doesn't know much about this thing, but he knows one thing, that is, what are the meanings of those unseen words under the pure white seal? As long as he can solve this problem, he can further decipher the secret of the seal.

"Since the creation of characters by Wen Zu, the history of writing in Kyushu has a long history. So far, the form of writing has changed for many generations."

Remembrance appeared in the uncle's eyes.

"There are more than ten ways to write the word Lu in your name alone."

"What kind of text is it?"

The uncle hasn't dealt with his nephew these two days, and to be honest, he misses him a little.

So he answered Lu Yuanzhi's questions patiently.

When Lu Yuanzhi heard the words, he thought for a while and said, "I saw it in the yamen, and I was a little curious for a while, so I'll write a word first for you to read."

"Ah."

The uncle nodded calmly.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't think much, picked up his uncle's writing brush, and wrote on the rice paper one of the four characters under the pure white seal in his memory.

Text is complex.

Compared with Dayong's current writing, it is more than three times more complicated.

When Lu Yuanzhi finished writing, the uncle frowned and looked over.

After studying for half a day.

Looking at Lu Yuanzhi's expectant eyes, the uncle slowly shook his head, "I don't know this character, but judging from the structure of the character, it should be a pre-Qin pictorial character."

graphic characters.

Lu Yuanzhi frowned tightly.

"Well, according to legend, it was the first time when Confucian saints and Taoist masters met, and the two supreme beings created a kind of writing together."

"But after all, it's a long time ago, and it's impossible to verify the facts now."

Uncle calmly explained Lu Yuanzhi's doubts.

"Then uncle, do you know where you can find such records?"

Lu Yuanzhi asked in a deep voice.

"Pei Yinlang's yamen should have it in the secret library. Almost every yamen has a certain amount of records like this about Kyushu's historical materials. But if you want the most complete records, there are two places in the whole world."

Uncle yawned involuntarily.

Then a trace of vicissitudes flashed across his face.

old.

I think back then, for the imperial examination, I had to fight at night by myself and only slept for two hours a day.

Now it's just the third watch and I'm out of energy.

"Which two places?"

There was light in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

The uncle looked at Lu Yuanzhi, and said with a half-smile, "One is the Four Storehouses and Seven Pavilions in the current imperial palace."

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Is that a place in the palace where I can come and go as I please?

By the way, don't talk about yourself, it seems that the uncle's grade is not qualified to go to the imperial city, right?
"What about the other one?"

Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows and asked.

"The Archives of Qinghe Academy."

Uncle laughed.

Lu Yuanzhi was speechless.

My precious treasure was picked up in Qinghe Academy.

If I really went to Qinghe Academy to check the information, I would tell the dean clearly, I just took the opportunity of your academy, not only took your opportunity, I also came to you to use your book, and inquired about the instruction manual of your opportunity...

Then it works for me.

This is a bit murderous.

Among other things, Lu Yuanzhi felt that, at least in the academy, it would not be difficult for him to monitor himself with the dean's Confucianism level.

"Okay, let Erwa look it up for me later."

"If you have nothing to do, go back first. I'm sleepy." The uncle yawned again.

Seeing that his uncle's mental state was really not good, Lu Yuanzhi felt a little distressed in his heart.

But then disappeared.

Because he always unconsciously thinks of the scene where he ran into his uncle in Jiaofang Division that day.

Since then, when Lu Yuanzhi saw that his uncle was tired, he would subconsciously think that he must have gone to the Jiaofang Division...

"Okay, pay attention to your body recently."

Lu Yuanzhi exhorted.

"Ah."

The uncle turned off the lights in the study and disappeared into the study first.

Lu Yuanzhi waited for a while, and sensed with the air machine for a while, but he didn't feel the breath of outsiders.

He also disappeared into the room in a flash.

The next day.

Lu Yuanzhi still went to the yamen to ask questions.

Today he got up much earlier than uncle.

He rode on his beloved Xiaoqing and walked out of the yard.

He learned to be smart, and after get off work, he put his conspicuous black brocade and white jade in the yamen, and put on his own clothes.

Put it on after work.

This way at least it won't look so out of place on the street.

So he naturally found a stall and had a comfortable breakfast.

……

"Alright, change your clothes quickly, it's our turn to guard Fa'an Temple today."

To Lu Yuanzhi's surprise, Wang Yanxiao came so much earlier than himself today.

　There is one more chapter, I can't stand it anymore, go to bed first, and I will make up for you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)