I became a saint with idle books

Chapter 072

“Yang Houye! An angry shout came from outside the study, and soon, the door of the study was pushed open, and a majestic middle-aged man dressed in a sixth-grade official uniform walked in with a bamboo cane in his hand.

Yang Houye, who was transcribing the classics, saw the person coming, quickly got up, and saluted: “Dad!” ”

This Yang Houye looked to be in his twenties, his eyebrows were like a sword, and he was handsome, and at this time, when he saw his father coming towards him with a scowl on his face, he did not dodge, and planned to be hit by this staff.

In the end, it was his own biological son, Father Yang still couldn’t bear it, and the bamboo cane stopped three inches from Yang Houye’s cheek.

At this time, Yang Houye’s mother came anxiously, and when she saw this scene, she quickly pounced on it and blocked Yang Houye’s body: “Sir, what are you doing?” How did Hou Ye provoke you! ”

After getting a step, Father Yang threw the bamboo cane in his hand to the ground and pointed at Yang Houye: “Did you resign from the errand of the Wenchang Pavilion Transcription Division?” ”

Yang Houye nodded: “Yes.” ”

“You… You…… Angry with the old man…” Father Yang sat down breathlessly, “Do you know that in order to get you this errand, the old man owes favors a few times!” I really want to the old man…”

Mother Yang glanced back at Yang Houye, stepped forward and smoothed Father Yang’s chest, and comforted in a whisper: “Sir, isn’t it just an errand?” Our children are in the top ten of the academy and will be able to become a student next year. Sooner or later, I have to resign. ”

“What do you know? Father Yang scolded angrily, “Wenchang Ge Transcription Division, the transcription of the “Wen Bao” is distributed in the world, as a translator, naturally there will be a trace of edification in the body. It will be of great benefit to his future development! ”

Saying that, Father Yang looked at Yang Houye again: “Tell me why you quit this errand!” ”

Yang Houye respectfully saluted again, and explained without hurry; “Back to his father, the child received another job, and he had an errand every seven days, and he didn’t want to be distracted, so he resigned from the Wenchang Pavilion Transcription Department.”

“What job? Father Yang’s heart was even more angry, and he forced his anger and asked.

“If Wan Anbo wants to run a new newspaper, he needs someone who ‘writes a thousand words’ to transcribe his articles. The eight academies in Zhongjing undertook this errand and sent it to the students. The child is one of those who passed the college examination and obtained the transcription qualification. ”

“You’re going to me off! Father Yang pushed Mother Yang away and picked up the bamboo cane on the ground, “A count who came out of nowhere did not get ink, you actually …” Father Yang’s bamboo cane was halfway and suddenly stopped, “You mean, Wan Anbo?” ”

“Exactly! ”

Father Yang’s whole person instantly calmed down, and the bamboo cane in his hand also slowly fell. If nothing else, the master Yang Ziting, who was promoted because of “Du Shiniang”, is his younger brother.

There are already rumors in the officialdom that it is “a wen yao folding willow, and two poems shaking the court.” ”

“But…” Father Yang hesitated for a long time and said, “Then you shouldn’t resign…”

It’s just that Father Yang’s voice did not fall, Yang Houye seemed to sense something, and took out a jade card from his sleeve, and the blue light on the jade card flashed. Yang Houye hurriedly bowed again: “Dad, the academy is urgently summoned, and the text of Wan Anbo is about to start transcribing.” The child will retire first, and come back to receive the punishment…”

After Yang Houye finished speaking, he rushed out of the study directly. Father Yang stood in place stunned, glared at the bamboo cane in his hand, and fell to the ground hatefully.

Almost at the same time, students living all over the city ran out of their homes and rushed to their respective academies.

……

Red Sleeve Academy.

In the Qingyun Building, the woman of Yishui Confucian, Yingying Yanyan, is not eye-catching.

The serious-looking female husband walked in, and all the Confucians quickly got up and bowed, “See Master.” ”

The female master nodded slightly, signaled everyone to sit down, and then waved his long sleeves, and a stream of light flew out of the female husband’s sleeves, fell in front of the women, and turned into a pile of manuscripts.

“This is written by Wan Anbo, the first time that the master of the academy copied the “Smiling Rivers and Lakes”, there is his own paper on the table, and he can start to transcribe it. However, it is said that before the publication of this manuscript, you must not reveal a word to the public. If anyone discovers, they will be severely punished. Let’s go! ”

The female Confucians quickly picked up the manuscript and read it. The so-called “belly draft” is to completely memorize the content of the article, and then cooperate with the calligraphy technique of “pen walking dragon snake” with Haoran righteousness to achieve rapid transcription.

For a while, there was silence in the Qingyun Building, and only some people were heard chanting quietly.

Cheng Diefei has never seen such an article, with smooth writing and distinct characters. The rich young master who was dressed in angry horses at the beginning fell into the killing situation of annihilation in an instant. The hateful thing is that I don’t know who the murderer is.

When Cheng Diefei saw Lin Pingzhi rushing out of the red line of death, holding a three-foot sword, and angrily cursing the murderer, there was a cloud of blood surging in his heart. The young master who seemed to be pampered in the previous article also had such a bloody appearance.

She forgot to question where the official palace was, and she forgot to wonder why there was no trace of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism. It was as if she only saw the “puppets” she usually saw.

They actually have the ability to fly away from the sky, and they can even master the power beyond ordinary people.

The swords, guns and halberds, which I usually think are not very elegant, actually bloomed with dazzling brilliance in the collision.

Is this the world in the heart of that Wanamber?

Cheng Diefei has long mastered the ability of “one eye and ten lines”, but at this time, he carefully looked down word by word, and there were not many manuscripts sent, only a dozen pages, but every time he pulled out a page, Cheng Diefei felt that something was missing in his heart.

“Who the hell is the murderer? Manuscript, you have to hold on! ”

The female master looked down from the podium, and no one was using “a thousand lines of sight”, all of them were reciting carefully, and a burst of pleasure could not help but rise in her heart: These little nizi, when you see the broken chapter, you can experience the state of mind before these masters.

Sure enough, when the last sentence “How can his Qingcheng faction use my Lin family’s sword method to ward off evil” appeared, the air in the entire transcription room suddenly froze, and then a sound of anger sounded.

“Gone? Why is it gone? ”

“What about below? Why is there no one below? ”

“Wan Amber, have you tasted the red pink fist? ”

“Master, I won’t copy it, I’m going to find Wan Anbo!” ”

“Go together, go together…”

Cheng Diefei carefully closed the document and lifted the brush.

“Can I read such an article every seven days in the future? ”

“I’m really looking forward to it…”

……

Almost at the same time, other academies in Zhongjing.

“Groove! This out of context actually forced me to say indecent words! ”

“Why is it broken here! Wan’an Bo has a bad heart! ”