Wind rises time and space gate

Chapter 27
"Who's over there?"

Zhao Guangyuan asked the maid next to him.

Jinxiu glanced at the voice: "It seems to be some children from Ling Village. Do you want the slaves to chase them away?"

Zhao Guangyuan shook his head: "No need."

The children in Lingcun are just like him, trapped here without freedom or seeing the sun and moon outside.You can play with the things you have now, and you still find life interesting, so why deprive you of it.

Feeling bored, he turned around and went back to the main hall.

I felt a little disappointed when I looked at my phone, which had run out of battery and could no longer be turned on.

I don't know when I can go again.

Outside the stele pavilion, after seeing the tortoise in Changling, I even wanted to go to the mausoleum area to see the tortoise in the stele pavilion of Emperor Gaozu.

"Gaozu's stele of divine merit and virtue is even higher, and the tortoise is even bigger!" He longed to see it.

"It's too far over there, Dongxue can't walk." He Xi said.

Dongxue is not happy: "Dongxue can walk! Dongxue also wants to see the giant tortoise! ​​To see the big stone statue, look at Shi Wengzhong!"

In the entire mausoleum area, there is the Yongling Tomb of the founding emperor Gao Zu, and then there are other cemeteries of subsequent emperors scattered around the Yongling Tomb.

The stele pavilion of Yongling is at the forefront of the entire mausoleum, not far from the dismounting stone at the main entrance of the mausoleum that reads "officials of all departments dismount".

"Changling also has a large stone statue, and there is Shi Wengzhong."

"No, Dongxue has to look at the stone statues on the Daoist Dao, the big lions and the elephants!"

The Great Shinto that Dong Xue talked about is the Shinto of Emperor Gaozu Yongling, and it is also the general Shinto shared by the entire mausoleum area.

Although the other emperors also had their own Shinto, they all shared the Great Shinto of Gao Zu, from the Great Shinto to the mausoleum area and then to their respective cemeteries.

The imperial mausoleums of the Great Qi Dynasty are all in Tianshou Mountain, and the general entrance of the mausoleum area starts from the large archway on the eleventh floor with six pillars and five rooms in Yongling Mausoleum.It is more than ten miles away from Changling Village to the main Shinto place in the mausoleum, not to mention the big archway.

"You can't walk."

It's not that Hexi doesn't want to carry Dongxue, it's just that he can't carry Dongxue very far alone, and He Lehe is still young, so he can't switch backs with him.

When Changzhi saw Dongxue was about to cry again, he pursed his lips and thought for a while: "When uncle three is not on duty another day, we will ask uncle three to take us there and let your father carry you."

Seeing that Dongxue still refused, Changzhi coaxed: "When you go back, brother will use a lighter to bake steamed buns for you to eat, and tell you stories? I'll get you a live turtle to raise next time, okay?"

"Okay, okay! Then let's go back quickly." Dongxue finally smiled, pulled Chang Zhi and walked home.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Great Shinto, but he was a little disappointed that he didn't see the bigger tortoise.He grows up like a big turtle in an aquarium, and the little turtle he bought.

On the other side, Lin Zhaoxia packed up and went to her senior brother's appointment.

That senior brother and Lin Zhaoxia are in the same department, but after graduation, he didn't work as a screenwriter. I heard that he went to write web articles.

Also mixed extremely well.I heard that I have already sold the copyrights of two novels. I don’t do anything every month, and I still make a lot of money. I live a more nourishing life than those angry screenwriters like them.

Lin Zhaoxia wanted to learn from him.

"Brother Jiang!"

"Junior Junior Sister!" Jiang Hua waved to Lin Zhaoxia from a distance.

Lin Zhaoxia walked towards him, looked at the restaurant behind him, and smacked his tongue while teasing: "Choose such a high-end place? Brother, you have a good life!"

Look at this belly, it's all fat!
Jiang Hua rubbed his stomach with his hands, and smiled at Lin Zhaoxia: "Being fat with a big heart, isn't that better than looking dry at school? Besides, I'm asking pretty girls for dinner, how can those ordinary places be worthy of it?"

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't help laughing.While joking with him, he walked into the restaurant.

"You want a private room? Senior brother, you are really as prosperous as the rumors say. This is a big fortune!"

Peony Pavilion?Antique and magnificent, this configuration is high-end!

"Everything about Dafa is just rumors." Jiang Hua was quite modest.

Lin Zhaoxia looked for a seat while visiting the box: "No matter what the rumors are, your legend is everywhere in the school. The admiration of the junior students for you is like the turbulent Yellow River water, flowing endlessly. I have all your books. Read it."

Although I didn't see it at first.

"Hahaha..." Jiang Hua smiled happily, looking a little complacent.

Lin Zhaoxia glanced at him and continued to praise.

"I heard that you have sold two copyrights, brother, one of which is full copyright, it is a game, and it is a movie and TV series. You have not even let go of a radio drama or a stage play. Brother, you can do it! Can you make my sister hug my thigh?" ?”

Jiang Hua laughed again and stretched his thighs: "Come and give me a hug! Hahaha..."

Lin Zhaoxia also smiled: "Then I'll hug you, the kind that will hold you tightly."

"Just hug me." Jiang Hua said as he ordered the dishes, choosing the most expensive ones.

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

They are all in the same department, and everyone has the same starting point, but in just a few years, this senior brother has achieved great success.Although Brother Jiang has graduated, there are still various legends about him in the school and among his classmates.

I heard that when I graduated and found a job, I ran into obstacles everywhere, so I simply rented a basement and wrote web articles full-time.The kind of people who live on instant noodles for three meals a day.

Sometimes I can’t afford instant noodles, so I can only have a few Gaozhuang steamed buns and boiled water a day.

The steamed buns are fifty cents a dollar each, huge, solid, and full.

It's all so miserable, but there is still a girlfriend who never leaves me.Help with proofreading and be his first book fan.

As a result, as soon as a person develops, he replaces the dross.

But when they heard that they had given each other a large amount of money, they hugged each other and cried, and released him back into the world.I heard that they have been replaced several times now, and all of them look like beauties.

Lin Zhaoxia didn't like men who were half-hearted. Although she admired this grassroots counterattack senior brother, she never contacted him until they had a previous cooperation before adding WeChat.

Later I found out that apart from being diligent in changing girlfriends, this senior had no major problems. He had high emotional intelligence and had a bottom line as a human being.I heard that every girlfriend who broke up with her got a sum of money.

And this guy is really talented.

The grassroots counterattacked and lived a life that everyone envied.

Lin Zhaoxia also looks forward to one day being able to counterattack and live a reckless life.

I have been beaten by the society these years, and I have begun to understand what it means to be stronger than others.I don't like to disdain in my heart, but I want to smile on my face.

The two of them chatted while eating, talking about the beauty of campus and the difficulty of life.

When Jiang Hua heard that she was looking for work everywhere, she patted her chest and said that she would definitely help and keep an eye on her.

Looking at Lin Zhaoxia, he suggested again: "You haven't received a job now, why don't you try to write online articles first?"

"Internet text?"

Lin Zhaoxia has never written any online articles.But in recent years, Internet articles have become very popular, and her company has purchased several IP adaptations, and Lin Zhaoxia has also paid attention to some of them.

"Yes, online literature. Traditional literature looks down on online literature, but in my opinion, there is no high or low in literature, and there is no high or low. It's just that the media that carries it is different."

Jiang Hua spoke calmly.

He has now sold tens of millions or hundreds of millions of copyrights, does nothing every month, and still has hundreds of thousands of royalties in his account.Sitting with a bunch of old men from the Writers Association, who earns more than him?

Be biased and let him be.Who thinks too much money bites the hand?
He already has a lot of confidence, it's not the time when he didn't even have the confidence to introduce his profession to others.

He now tells others openly that he is a writer for the Internet.

He is an online writer, but it doesn't stop the nine-headed beauties from posting to him one after another.

"Back then, I looked down on people who wrote online articles, and I wanted to find a job as a screenwriter. I thought that was a serious career." Jiang Hua smiled.

"But now many screenwriters are adapting Internet articles written by Internet article authors, and people like me can participate in the adaptation of their own works by selling the copyright, and my name will not be missed in the signature."

Jiang Hua looked at her, "What about you, little junior sister, after working for so long, have you ever sold your own original script? Can you write what you want? Have you ever had a famous work?"

Lin Zhaoxia was stunned by the question.

(End of this chapter)