Chapter 152, the division of the church

The battle between the young master Li Mu and the old generation of Jianshen Tianjian, who had been retiring for many years, has caused a great uproar in the entire Chang'an city, especially the martial arts in Chang'an, and he heard it as a hear-it. It’s a grand event. After all, the big master’s battle has not happened in nearly a decade.
The attention of all parties.
"Adult, do you want to intervene at this time?" Zheng Cunjian asked the predecessor Li Gang.
After all, it involves the level of the Grand Master, which can already alarm the government. The Grand Master represents the high-end combat power of a country. On the mainland of China, the three major human empire, Xiqin, Nanchu, and Northern Song, add up the number of masters. No more than 10,000 people can be said to be a group of people standing on the upper level of the martial arts pyramid. For any empire, any big master is a fortune and should not be easily damaged, so this thing is The chief executive of Chang'an Prefecture, Li Gang could not suppress the news, and because of his duties, he must report to the top of the empire.
The meaning of Zheng Cunjian is that it is suggested that the imperial edict will come forward and temporarily suspend the battle between the old and the two great masters. When the official name of the empire is down, it is to be determined. At least, the prefects can be left outside, even if they are in the upper tier of the empire. Down, will not be responsible.
However, the predecessor Li Gang shook his head with a smile and said: "Go by them."
His posture is actually no matter what.
Zheng Cunjian also grasped the mind of the prefecting adult, and he stopped talking about it.
The rule of Chang'an Prefecture lasted for decades, and after several political storms, it did not fall. The means and city of the prefect of Li Gang were not as simple and ordinary as his name sounded. Who should treat such a political tumbler as a mediocrity? The last loss, the pit will be his own.
Zheng Cunjian followed the example of Li Gang in the past years. Although Li Gang has been listening to him most of the time, he has allowed Zheng Cunjian to have a unique political status throughout Chang'an. But only he knows that such a position, Li Gang can give him, It can also be deprived between thoughts, so Zheng Cunjian has always been a war, like a thin ice.
Now he is made by Li Mu's [Life and Death], but still does not dare to have any action.
Fortunately, Li Mu did not ask him to do anything.
As for helping Li Mu to build a small courtyard in the pig lane, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, so the prefect Li Gang has long known.
Li Gang raised the pen and waved it on the white paper of the table.
At that time, he was also a scholar of Wenjinshi. He naturally wrote a good calligraphy. Now he is one of the famous calligraphy masters of the empire. He has spoken hundreds of words and made it in one go. After writing, put the pen to the side and let him breathe a sigh of relief. On the table, it seems that there is a splendid temper.
It is the so-called splendid article.
Li Gang is not only a good calligraphy, but also a literary, literary, poetry and poetry.
What he wrote is a word.
"The mountain is not high, there is a fairy name. The water is not deep, there is a dragon. The spirit is a dim room, but Wu Dexin. The moss marks on the upper green, the grass color into the curtain green. Talking and laughing have aru, no white Ding. Can tune Suqin, reading Jinjing. No trace of bamboo and chaos, no case of labor. Nanyang Zhuge, Xizizi Yunting, Kong Ziyun: He Weizhi?\"
Undoubtedly, this is a very good idea, the pattern is self-contained, and the words of everyone.
After Zheng Cunjian finished reading, he has already seen the origin.
This first word was not made by Li Gang, but it was just released in Chang'an City yesterday. It has already caused a sensational masterpiece.
It is precisely this time that the author has set off a wave of juvenile grandmaster Li Mu.
This word, one day before, came out from the mouth of the two-headed gods of the Xiongfeng martial arts museum, and quickly spread within a certain range, just as there was a poetry meeting last night, which was taken out by the operator. Some of the literati celebrities who participated in the meeting stunned the first word as a celestial being, and then spread it. Then, under the impetus of these literati, it was like a salt sprinkled in the oil pan, and it immediately boiled up.
[Dragon Room Ming] is almost a hurricane, sweeping the entire literary world of Chang'an City.
In particular, the author of this first word, Li Mu, who is the violent juvenile of the recent violent, is even more legendary.
With regard to the life experience of the young master Li Mu, these days have been opened up by many people, especially with the prefect of Li Gangsan, who broke off the father-son relationship, left home, and destitute, which is more suitable for Li Mu’s life. And the journey of the heart, and more and more added to the first word of the artist.
Although there are some places that are difficult to understand, such as the names of Zhuge and Ziyun, and the last sentence of Confucius, what is meant by it, it is still difficult to fully conclude, but no doubt, because of this word, Li Mu’s reputation is even louder in Chang’an City.
Today, Li Mu has been regarded as a wizard of civil and military double repair.
It is said that in just a few days, Li Mu has already had a lot of admirers, especially some noble ladies, but also regards Li Mu as the sweetest and most attractive prey, and privately discusses how to hunt.
Zheng Cunjian did not think that Li Gang would write this word in his study.
"Haha, save the sword, you are also a famous poet in Chang'an City. Let's say, this word, how." Li Gang smiled and seemed to be casual.
Zheng Cunjian sighed in his heart and did not know how to evaluate it.
In fact, in the past few days, he has clearly felt that the three-pronged one who had expelled Li Mu’s prefects and adults seems to have no such dislike and hatred for Li Mu’s imagination, although he I once sent myself and Chu Shufeng and others to Taibai County to deal with Li Mu, but it was precisely after that incident that the prefects and others seemed to change their attitude towards this abandoned son.
It’s not close, it’s not alienated... In short, it’s hard to be fatal.
"It is a very good word in line with Li Gongzi's state of mind. It is a good word." Zheng Cunjian can only evaluate this in the end. Anyway, it is said outside.
Li Gang laughed happily. It seems that the beautiful man in his early forties is at the age of the peak of his life. He laughs and gives a feeling of gentleman and jade. He said: "The four characters of the self-contained pattern are used. Not enough, this first word, from the scorpion pen, is a peerless, this is a handwritten word, the mountain is not high, there is a fairy name, the water is not deep, there is a dragon is Ling, huh, this Xunzi, since the fairy dragon, said a little better, his ambition is high, and he said that his heart is bigger than the sky.
Zheng Cunjian thought about it in his heart. This is also in line with the image of Li Mu that he knows. He is very mad. The big devil, saying that his ambition is big, is not an exaggeration.
Li Gang smiled and seemed to feel a little. He added the pen again. Under the first word, he added a line of notes, but only two sentences -
The golden scales are the objects in the pool.
After writing, throw the pen on the ground and leave with a smile.
Zheng Cunjian followed closely, but his face was as usual, but his heart was a huge earthquake.
Is this talking about Li Mu?
The original prefecture, the evaluation of his abandoned child, is so high, once the situation is turning into a dragon, this expectation seems to be above the big son Li Xiong? What was that year... He suddenly realized that he might have misunderstood something.
So, where is Li Mu’s situation?
This time, the battle with the Tianjian master?
It should be considered.
In the heart of Zheng Cunjian, there are countless thoughts flashing.
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"Don't say?"
After reading the first word, Princess Qin has finally had a very unexpected shock.
She was shocked because, in her understanding, Li Mu, who was corrupted in morality, could not write such a good word of self-contained pattern.
The reason is very simple.
The so-called words are like people, and the text is like a person. Many times, poetry and writing are things that can't be deceived. What is the spirit of a person? What kind of poetry will he write? From ancient times to the present, there are Many generations of traitors and heroes have also written good words that have been circulating for thousands of years, but they can never write a sentence of temperament and self-sufficiency, such as the fact that the mountain is not high, the name is fairy, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spiritual. This sentence contains a person's spiritual spirit.

Is it a ghostwriting?

She has doubts.
But it quickly dispelled this idea.
Because this word is indeed too fit for Li Mu’s life experience.
Only those who have experienced twists and turns, frustrations, hardships, and suffering can write such words. The story of Li Musan’s clap has long been circulated, even if she does not care about this person, but she cannot hold a powder king. Chen has been arrogant.
Maybe, I am really wrong?
Qin Lan is in my heart, thinking about it.
After a while, Wang Chen came in from the outside and said: "His Royal Highness has already been arranged. After an hour, we set off and went to the church division. At that time, the Highness must be carefully concealed."
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In the city of Chang'an, there is a very mysterious place.
"Oh, juvenile grandmaster, 陋室铭... Zhu Gong, is this child available?" A handsome young man, after reading the copy of the version of the room, smiled and asked everyone around.
"Adolescents are motivated and may not be willing to use for His Royal Highness."
"The poetry is too high."
"You can try it."
"Haha, His Highness, Lieutenant, and Gentleman, seeing the heart and joy, and the human condition is also true. If His Royal Highness is interested in raising him, I would like to be a lobbyist and go to recruit this for His Royal Highness."
"Well, young, white, potential is enough, you can cultivate it, but the more you are shocked, the more proud you are, the more you need to be prepared. If you can't use it for your high school, you must be early. Remove."
Various opinions are available.
Moreover, the status of each speaker is extremely high.
The young man smiled and said: "I am not afraid of his arrogance, not afraid of his arrogance, I am afraid that he does not know how to lift, the style of the literati, oh... I will convince him, will let him know, for me, it is him. The only choice, some of the people I see, can escape."
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At night.
Li Mu appeared in the entrance of the Chang'an City Church.
The name of the faculty is a government-run brothel, and most of them are nieces and women, most of whom are criminals who have been swindled by the aristocrats, bureaucrats, and daughters. They are forced to be sent here, from the high-ranking official wife and the official family. The fate of the sects of these sects is a miserable thing, but it is also because of their former status, which has attracted countless men who are looking for joy.
Therefore, the division can be said to be the best business building in Chang'an City.
Li Mu's 100-day practice of thinking and thinking, can not enter the door, the heart is irritated, so the [life and death] recruited Zheng Cunjian, accompanied by the night scenes in Chang'an City to ease the sorrow, so as not to rush to practice the fire, to see the world's bustling capital The style is also excellent.
Li Mu has always been very yearning and curious about this.
However, under the guidance of Zheng Cunjian's intentional or unintentional approach, he even came to the gate of the church division.
"The son, is it better to go in and see?" Zheng Cunjian said.
Li Mu nodded as usual and said: "Alright."
In fact, he has a little bit of anxiety in his heart.
He is not a rigid stubborn gentleman, let alone for any man who crosses, visiting the ancient brothel, isn't that a dream? If you come here, then you are safe, why not? Even if you don't do anything, drink and drink, take a look, it is also a life experience.
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Written and written, I forgot the time. There is still a little bit of Calvin today. I always feel that this chapter has not written anything, so I wrote more, and more than 3,600 words, the time is a bit late, everyone is good night.
Thanks to Ge Wuzhe, sjbmnz, mad knife smugglers, homeless children, Fan Yuying, renamed several large continuous rewards.
Today, I replied on the public account that Knife Girl is a black powder that has been ugly by a knife. I remember you.