I became a saint with idle books

Why did the kind and kind Da Ru become murderous?

Why is the peaceful and tranquil city of Zhongjing so dangerous?

Why did Wan’an Bo Mansion empty overnight?

Is it the distortion of human nature, or the decline of morality!

Today, Nanyuan Xi will take you to break down Wan Anbo’s new work “Romance of the Three Kingdoms”!

The huge entry hung outside the North Wind Tower, and passers-by stopped one after another, their faces calm.

“Oh, I read Wan’s book, that’s fine. ”

“Yo, what good deeds do the shame of the literati to provoke the Great Confucian? ”

“It seems that Da Ru has not felt the power of literary shame out of context, so this is angry? This session of the Great Confucian can’t do it! ”

“Come on, I’d rather hear how coquettish he is! ”

“The old man has been cultivating qi kung fu very well recently, but you can try whether this Wan Anbo can anger me!” ”

“Hahaha, go with you. Isn’t it out of context? Laugh it off! ”

……

Half an hour later.

“What about the knife? The forty-foot-long big knife I put outside the North Wind Tower! ”

“I shouldn’t have walked into this North Wind Building! No, I shouldn’t have walked this Suzaku Avenue! No, I shouldn’t go into Beijing! ”

“O Great Confucian, eliminate harm for the people! Let him finish the book before he starts! ”

“The old man… The old man wants to kill that turtle grandson! ”

“Report, I’m going to report. He…… Provoke the population! ”

“Yes, let’s report it! Go to Jingzhaofu to sue him! ”

“Go with you! ”

In the distance, Mr. Accounting Room led Ye Dafu to look at the excited crowd and said, “Shizi, this is it.” ”

Ye Dafu thought thoughtfully: “Are you trying to take over the shops around the Beifeng Tower?” What business? ”

“Sell weapons! Don’t be too delicate, just the blade. ”

“Do it now! Ye Dafu praised, “In addition, tell them that the son of this world can help them transfer the weapon to Wan Anbo for free!” ”

“By the way, the high bidder can also provide blade engraving service and write the heart of the knife! What do you think? ”

Mr. Accounting looked at Ye Dafu and gave a thumbs up: “One word, absolutely!” ”

……

“Hey…” Chen Luo lay on a recliner in a small courtyard and let out a long sigh.

Before, three great ru rushed into Wan’anbo Mansion, and Song retreated to let Chen Luo go first, and he came to break the back.

“Fourth Senior Brother won’t be fine, right? Chen Luo thought in his heart, “Those three great Confucians, I remember, in the future, I will have to send you manuscripts one hour slower than others!” ”

“Uncle, this is the awakening soup I made myself! A soft and sticky voice sounded, and Luo Hongnu held a bowl of fragrant sugar water in front of Chen Luo.

Here, is Luo Hongnu’s Honglu Courtyard.

Of course, Chen Luo did not dare to flee to Sanxi Zhuang, maybe there were also people waiting for rabbits there. So as soon as his mind moved, he ran to Luo Hongnu to take refuge.

“Thank you! Chen Luo took the bowl of sugar water and took a sip.

Well? This taste, sweet and sour, is a bit like the sour plum juice of a past life.

Chen Luo drank a bowl of Awakening Soup in a few sips, Luo Hongnu saw that Chen Luo liked it, and his heart was also happy, and asked: “Does Uncle like to drink it?” ”

Chen Luo nodded: “I like it, it’s delicious.” It’s a pity that you can’t drink it every day. ”

Luo Hongnu’s pretty face turned slightly red, and said: “If Uncle likes it, the slave will write a recipe later, and Uncle can bring it back and let the cook lady prepare it according to the recipe.” ”

Chen Luo waved his hand: “No, no, this is your secret recipe, how can you let others know casually?” If it’s convenient, you can do more, I’ll let people come to you to pick it up. ”

Luo Hongnu nodded gently: “Hmm. It’s just that this soup doesn’t taste good after a long time, and the slave will make it next time and send it to Uncle. ”

Chen Luo answered casually, anyway, he sent someone to pick it up and Luo Hongnu sent someone to send it, anyway, he was an acquaintance, so he didn’t have to be so polite, so he said: “I’ll borrow the study later.” ”

“Does Uncle still want to write an article today? ”

“yes. ”

Chen Luo smiled at Luo Hongnu, looked at her good-looking eyes, and said, “I have to write every day!” Those people who are fierce in their mouths actually like it in their hearts, but they can’t live up to it! ”

Luo Hongnu’s heart trembled, and from the time Chen Luo smiled at her and looked into her eyes, she couldn’t hear what Chen Luo said. Chen Luo’s words reached her ears, and it had become like this——

“Every day to … Chest-chested… Heart likes… Can’t live up to it…”

In an instant, Luo Hongnu’s heart beat like a drum, her face was red, and she whispered; “Also… It’s still daytime…”

Chen Luo was puzzled: “Is this still divided into day and night?” You can sit! ”

“Can you do it? Luo Hongnu suddenly covered his face with his hands and said softly, “In the city… It’s not good, the slave has a separate courtyard in the peach blossom forest ten miles outside the city, and it is very quiet…”

“Peach Blossom Forest? When Chen Luo heard this word, he was suddenly shocked, “No, no, no, not there, just here, it’s quiet here…”

Luo Hongnu’s face was about to ooze blood: “This… Over here? Ah…… Nope…”

Luo Hongnu turned around and ran into the room in disgust.

Chen Luo was stunned, looked around, and said to himself: “It’s really quiet here!” Why not? ”

……

Ten miles outside the city, peach blossom forest.

This was originally a place for Zhongjing people to go on an outing to spring, but now it is the early winter season, the peach blossoms have completely withered, and few people come, but from the morning awakening and early end, the people here are full of people.

“Jiang Shuidong in front of the Huangshi Pagoda,”

“Spring lazy leaning reddish. ”

“A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without owner,”

“Cute crimson loves light red. ”

A Confucian recited Du Zimei’s “Finding Flowers by the Riverside”, and after a poem, a tree of peach blossoms bloomed.

“April on earth is exhausted,”

“The peach blossoms of the mountain temple are in full bloom. ”

“There is no place to hate spring boudoir,”

“I don’t know where to go. ”

After another poem was read, another peach blossom bloomed.

“Last year today in this gate,”

“The faces of the people are red. ”

“The face of man does not know where to go,”

Peach Blossom is still smiling at the spring breeze. ”

……

The first peach blossom chant sounded, the trees and trees were in full bloom, and for a while, these ten miles of peach forest were like early spring, full of blooming spring.

Green smoke rose one after another, and I saw that under the peach tree, countless people in groups of three, kneeling at a square table, reverently looking at the incense burner.

“Chanting xx, xxx, xxx, although they are different surnames, since they are brothers, they will work together to save the needy and help the crisis; Report to the state, under Anlishu; Don’t expect to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day…” Reading this, one of the three looked at the table next to him, “You guys are quieter!” The person at the next table nodded quickly.

“Go ahead. The man turned around, and the three continued: “Do not seek to be born in the same year and the same month and the same day, but seek to die in the same year and the same month and the same day.” Betrayal and ingratitude, heaven and man together! ”

The three of them kowtowed heavily, and unconsciously hummed in their mouths the exclusive ditty of worship that was said to come from the Wan’an Bo Mansion——

“This bye…”

“The spring breeze is proud to meet the soulmate. ”

Peach Blossom also smiled at the altar. ”

“This bye…”

“Protecting the country and Anbangzhi is generous. ”

“Meritorious deeds and talents. ”

“Showmanship! ”

“This bye…”

“Loyal to the liver and courageous,”

“Adversity follows each other and never separates! ”

“This bye…”

“Life and death do not change,”

“Heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are strong, my heart is strong! ”

……

Kneeling on the ground, the three hummed a little song, stood up, and looked at each other again, and it was indeed much kinder.

“Big brother! Third brother! ”

“Second brother, third brother! ”

“Big brother, second brother! ”

The three grabbed each other’s arms and were about to say something more lyrical when someone from behind stepped forward and patted them: “Okay?” Well, let’s use this tree! ”

“There are so many trees, why do you want this one!” ”

“There are more trees, more people! ”

The man looked at the peach blossom forest, and there was an offering table, an incense burner, and many people standing behind the book lining up under almost every tree in the peach blossom forest.

“Are you here to worship? ”

“yes! No, there’s something you are looking for. ”

Following the direction pointed, I heard a kind inquiry –

“Big brother, do you want to worship? Add me one! ”

“Two missing one, two missing one, only recognize the eldest brother, feel qualified to come!” ”

“Cheng Shi Realm Confucian led the team, and there was still a little brother, the lowest pen realm, some passed on a sound! ”

“Worship of the opposite sex, hear clearly, want the opposite sex! Can come from the opposite sex! ”

This scene was observed from a distance by the monster traitors who met by chance, and recorded it and sent it back to the demon race——

“The Terrans are unbreakable internally, and under the peach blossom tree, they compete to call each other brothers, not seeking the same life, but seeking the same death. The luck of the Terrans stretches endlessly, and it is not suitable to be an enemy of the Terrans! ”

Hundreds of years later, this treacherous text passed into the hands of the Terrans, and the historian sighed greatly, waved his pen to record this moment, and wrote a poem in praise:

“Life and death under the peach blossom tree,”

“The bones and blood are red. ”

“Solipsistic Terran Duoqizhi,”

“Dare to call it Winter and Spring. ”

……

Wenchang Pavilion.

Yan Baichuan stared at the wisp of colorful red dust wrapped around his fingers, frowning slightly.

He condensed his mind and slowly separated a trace of qi from the colorful red dust, which was extremely illusory, as if it did not exist, and there were colorful points of light flickering inside.

This is the red dust gas born from reading “Romance of the Three Kingdoms”, which seems to be somewhat different from the previous red dust gas.

Yan Baichuan stretched out his other hand, and a mighty righteous qi wrapped around his fingers.

Yan Baichuan slowly approached the illusory red dust qi until the two merged.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Baichuan shot out the Haoran Zhengqi that was fused with illusory red dust qi and landed on a plum blossom branch that had just been inserted.

I saw that the plum blossom was slowly withering, although the speed was very slow, but with Yan Baichuan’s eyes, he found that the plum blossom was indeed withering.

“This…” Yan Baichuan was completely shocked, “The rise and fall of the Shi family? ”

“No, it is much weaker than the rise and fall of historians, but it does have the effect of corrosion of time. ”

“The key is that this special wisp of red dust qi can be fused into Haoran Zhengqi, so that Haoran Zhengqi can also simulate the rise and fall qi, although the effect is different, but it increases the corrosion of the years. ”

Yan Baichuan was rarely a little excited and stood up; “My Confucian Confucian against the barbarians, the biggest disadvantage is that the attack power is not enough, it is difficult to kill or even injure the other party by righteous qi attacks. And it is difficult for historians to learn and refine, and it is even more difficult to transform Haoran righteous qi into rising and falling qi. ”

“If all Confucians can have this special red dust qi and fuse it into the attack of righteous qi…”

The more Yan Baichuan thought about it, the more excited he became: “Even for ordinary people, the martial arts attack of red dust qi will bring the effect of corrosion of time. ”

“What if someone only reads the Three Kingdoms and only produces this kind of red dust qi? ”

Thinking of this, Yan Baichuan quickly returned to the desk and wrote with a stroke of his pen——

“Green Bamboo:”

“Is the Northern Front okay? ”

“Yu today has a discovery, written in your knowledge, to see if it will help the Northern Winter War…”

……

Chen Luo stretched out and drank the “sour plum juice” at hand.

The drink was brought in by the maid, and asked the maid why the red slave did not come.

The maid said: Shame on you!

Chen Luo was inexplicable.

What is there to be shy, is to use a study.

Shaking his head, Chen Luo continued to write the second episode of “Romance of the Three Kingdoms”: Zhang Yide angrily whipped the post, and He Guo’s uncle plotted to erect the eunuch.

In this chapter, Zhang Fei does not need to mention much, mainly because He Guoun and Yuan Shao discussed to kill the Ten Constant Attendants, and Chen Ping suggested not to summon foreign ministers, and directly killed the matter, but He Jin refused.

He Jin laughed: ‘This is the view of a coward! One of the people next to him applauded and laughed: “This is an easy matter, why talk about it!” ‘See, it’s Cao Cao! ”

“Exactly: if you want to get rid of the chaos on the side of the king, you must listen to the wise people in the dynasty. I don’t know what Cao Cao said, and I listened to the breakdown below. ”

Put down the pen, at this moment, even Chen Luo felt that this break was a little reckless. It is worthy of being an ancestor out of context.

I don’t know how the old man Luo Guanzhong survived in that feudal society, but think about it, this old man once made enemies with Zhu Yuanzhang, and finally lived to be seventy years old, there must be a trick to save his life.

Chen Luo loaded the written paper into the special paper tube, knocked on the storage order, and Xiao Qi jumped out of it, blindfolded.

“Grandpa, I didn’t see anything about you and Sister Luo! ”

“Don’t make trouble, the little girl’s family has such complicated thoughts. Send this to your fourth grandfather! Chen Luo handed the paper tube to Xiao Qi, who looked puzzled, “Doesn’t grandpa give it himself?” ”

Chen Luo sighed: “I’ll hide here for a few more days, you let the fourth grandfather rest assured!” ”

Xiao Qi pouted: “Grandpa just wants to drive Xiao Qi away, and Sister Luo is ashamed!” ”

“Who taught you all these words? ”

“Fat grandpa said no, say it was him! ”

Chen Luo frowned: “Ye Dafu!” ”

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