I became a saint with idle books

“Wan Anbo is leaving the capital! ”

A message spread quietly, and almost in half an hour, it swept the entire Zhongjing City.

“What are you kidding? How did Wan Anbo leave Zhongjing, and where did he go? ”

“Don’t spread this kind of remarks indiscriminately in order to gain attention, Wan Anbo is from our Zhongjing, don’t go anywhere!” ”

“Born is Wan Anbo of Zhongjing, and death is the shame of the literati of Zhongjing. ”

One after another refuted remarks appeared at the same time, and those people held the latest “Da Xuanmin Pao” in their hands, red eyes, and argued with others hoarsely, as if as long as they won each other, Wan Amber would not leave.

But soon, they found out that only they were refuting.

Nan Yuanxi suddenly sold the shares of Beifeng Lou in his hand and exchanged them for a large amount of silver, and I heard that he was going to build a book house to collect the books written by Wan Anbo, and all the people of Daxuan could borrow them for free.

The gentlemen of the storytelling guild submitted their resignations to their respective awakening buildings, and Sang Luo said that there were enough storytellers in Zhongjing, and as the forerunners, they were leaving. Go all over the world and tell the book of Wan Amber to the people of the world.

In the Eight Great Colleges of Zhongjing, there is no sound of reading the classics, only the sound of brushing the pen. Everyone was rapidly transcribing all of Wan’anbo’s manuscripts.

Linglong Building is closed for one day, the so-called closure is not to close the door, but to no longer take over the work of the waiter, and everyone can enter for free to taste tea and listen to music.

It’s just that people found that those Hua Kui sang this song by Wan Anbo.

“Self-farewell, hard to give up, a little lovesickness for a while? With the sleeve of the railing, the Yanghua snow, the stream is oblique, the mountains are shading, and people go. ”

The tune is mournful and urging.

……

Soon, new news came out.

“Above the pilgrimage, Wan Anbo used the power of the Bamboo Saint’s Holy Dao Land and chose Dongcang City in Lanzhou. ”

“As usual, Wan Anbo will leave immediately, leave Jingbei and go to Dongcang City. ”

“Your Majesty has approved. ”

“I heard that His Majesty sent a thunderous rage in the harem for the first time! ”

Finally, it seems that the coffin is closed.

When it comes to half-saints, no one dares to believe nonsense.

Wanamber, really leaving.

……

People from all directions walked towards Qing’an Fang, each carrying something in a large bag in his hand.

“It’s so cold in the north, how can you wear a little more? An old woman held a thick cotton jacket in her hand, “That kid in my family is about the same size as Wan Amber, and this coat is given to Wan Amber first.” If it weren’t for Wan Anbo’s martial arts, my kid would still be doing coolies now. ”

“This is the bread my mother gave me, the most delicious under the sun, I will give it to Wan Amber.” “There is a little boy wrapped in hot baked cakes in his arms, for fear that the cold flapjacks will not taste good.

“All let Jean, all let Jean, this is the fruit of my family’s green rose tree, I didn’t sell it last time someone gave a hundred taels, today I brought it all and gave it to Wan Anbo Road to taste.” ”

“Bastard, why are you still bringing a knife? Don’t look at the time either. Suddenly, someone grabbed another by the collar and said angrily.

The man with the knife was full of grievances: “Misunderstanding, misunderstanding.” This is the sword that my father left me. Wan Anbo went to the north, and I sent him for self-defense…”

Looking at the bustling and increasing crowd, the servants who remained in the Earl’s Mansion could only bow down one by one to thank them, telling each other that Wan Amber had left the city, and everyone’s wishes were received.

Not far from Qing’an Fang, a carriage stopped, and Political Minister Zhou Zuofeng looked at the almost increasing flow of people outside Qing’an Fang, and sighed: “You and I have been ministers for decades, and I don’t know if there will be half the glory of this kid on the day I leave office.” ”

The Fa Xiang, who was sitting next to the political minister, said lightly: “Grace to all the people, all the people naturally admire.” ”

The political minister nodded: “Let’s go, it’s going to be late to miss the hour.” ”

The chancellor lowered the curtain, and the carriage headed for the outside of the city.

……

“Okay, don’t cry…”

In Sanxi Zhuang, Chen Luo looked at the six little gourd babies hanging on his body with a headache, touched this head, and pinched the other person’s face.

“When grandpa arranges it, I’ll pick you up.” You guys first go to live with Grandma Xianhu for a while. ”

Six little gourd babies grabbed Chen Luo’s trouser legs, raised their heads, and six pairs of big watery eyes stared at Chen Luo, pursed their lips, and twitched their noses.

The red-clothed boss said with a crying voice: “Why can Xiao Qi go with grandpa?” ”

The other gourd dolls also nodded one after another, and said with a crying voice: “I want to go too, I also want to go…”

Xiao Qi, who was led by Yun Siyao on the side, bit open a fruit in one bite, looking like it should be.

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“Little Seven has a special role. Grandpa promised you, as soon as you settle down, will you send someone to pick you up, okay? Chen Luo’s head was as big as a fight, and he picked up the little gourd girls one by one and kissed them, which temporarily calmed down.

“If you know it, I’ll tell you the story of Donkey Kong first! Chen Luo complained in his heart, and then looked behind him, and Cheng Diefei looked at Chen Luo with red eyes.

Chen Luo smiled: “How?” Do you also want Big Brother Chen to kiss them like you? ”

Cheng Diefei’s face instantly turned red, and he muttered in his mouth: “It’s okay…”

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and patted Cheng Diefei’s pretty face, stepped forward, and embraced Cheng Diefei into his arms.

“I will pass the article to you, and Zhongjing will trouble you here.” ”

Cheng Difei was in Chen Luo’s arms, feeling the heat of Chen Luo’s body, his whole body became hot, and he nodded: “Don’t worry, Brother Chen, I will do a good job.” ”

Chen Luo patted Cheng Diefei’s back and let go of his hand.

Watching Chen Luo walking towards Luo Hongnu, Cheng Diefei looked down at himself.

Sure enough, it’s still a little small.

Not paying attention to Cheng Diefei’s careful thinking, Chen Luo looked at Luo Hongnu standing beside Yun Siyao with some helplessness, and said helplessly: “Red slave, you…”

“The slave family has already said to Sister Yun that they are going with her. Luo Hongnu’s voice was crisp, but firm.

Yun Siyao nodded and said, “Yes, Senior Sister is also a girl, can’t you find a companion to talk?” ”

“Hey, okay…” Chen Luo shrugged, anyway, it was himself who looked at him, what else to advise?

He turned sideways again, and Ji Zhong and Ye Dafu stood next to him.

“Gongzi, I’m fine, I can go with you. Ji Zhong, who was on crutches, quickly said when he saw Chen Luo look over.

“You come less, give me peace of mind and heal, and come to me when I recover!” Chen Luo snorted and looked at Lu Tong, “Old Lu, show me him.” If you leave Beijing if your injuries do not heal, you will write to me to see if I can still accept him. ”

Lu Tong saluted: “Uncle rest assured, the old slave must be optimistic about Ji Gongzi!” ”

“Big brother…” Ye Dafu stepped forward two steps, “I am the son of the world, and I can’t leave Beijing for no reason.” Otherwise, I really want to accompany you north. ”

“You want to see what business can be done in the north, right? ”

“Dongcang City! Although it is a ruined city, the sea route is accessible, if only you could get the coastal … In fact, these are not important, I just want to accompany my eldest brother! ”

Chen Luo raised his hand and punched Ye Dafu’s chest: “Don’t joke, when don’t you have to abide by the rules, come to the north to see me.” Or I’ll go south to see you! ”

Ye Dafu nodded, raised his hand to touch the wetness at the corner of his eyes, and hugged Chen Luo: “Big brother, pay attention to safety.” ”

“If you really can’t go to Jingzhou later, that’s my territory, no one can bully you!” ”

Chen Luo’s heart warmed: “Don’t worry, if you have a problem, send me a letter, and we will beat him together.” ”

“Hmm! ”

Chen Luo let go of Ye Dafu, this is when he looked at the newsboys standing at the entrance of the courtyard, walked over, touched this one’s head, and Xue Xue’s hair: “After I leave, the newspaper will still be sold.” You all listen to Mr. well, listen to Butler Lu’s words, when you grow up in the future, you have skills, I need you to help me, okay? ”

One by one, the little newspaper boys’ eyes shone with excitement, and they said in unison: “Okay! ”

……

The long farewell was finally over, it was almost sunset, and a carriage came out of the back door of Sanxizhuang and went up the official road.

Chen Luo finally glanced back at the city in the distance, it was the longest place he had been in since he crossed over, and he made this place his hometown.

Here, he gained fame, recognition, and countless friendships.

Of course, there have been hardships and dangers, as well as crises.

The sun rises when the time comes, and the sky is full when it goes.

A long sigh: “Gone.” ”

Chen Luo waved his horsewhip lightly, and the dragon horse who was leading the cart took a step forward and walked towards the north.

“Wanamber, and slow-”

With a shout, Chen Luo grabbed the reins of the horse and looked back.

Yun Siyao and Luo Hongnu also leaned out of the carriage.

I saw a flash of blue light, and countless figures suddenly appeared.

“Wan Amber, before leaving, why don’t you say goodbye to your old friend? “This is Wenchang Pavilion Great Ru Cold Ice.

“Brother Chen Xian, will there be a flower building in Dongcang City? At that time, the old man will definitely accompany him. “This is Qinglou Da Ru Liu Jingzhuang.

“Chen Xiaoyou, if there is a beautiful scenery in the north, please leave a drawing table for the old man! “This is Yan Tianbing, the head of the Yan Saint family.

“Stinky boy, go back, don’t stop the books, I’m waiting for students to copy your books to earn credits.” “This is the head of the academy.

“Wan Amber…”

“Chen Luo…”

“Chen Xiaoyou…”

A call, a request, listening to Chen Luo’s face full of smiles, but tears still did not hold back, flowing down his face.

“All right! A loud roar interrupted everyone’s farewell, and the person who spoke was Sima Lie, the Great Ru of Spring and Autumn.

Chen Luo looked at this great Ru who had always been very supportive of himself, and gave a slight salute.

Sima Lie smiled and said in a loud voice: “When a young man travels, how can he be miserable and bitter and jackdaws wither?” ”

“Chen Luo, I don’t have anything to give away from the Spring and Autumn Hall, so I will send you eight hundred miles back to the earth, may you travel step by step!” ”

Sima Lie’s words fell, and the Spring and Autumn Hall historian Confucian standing behind him rose up with a rise and fall in his body, and then turned into a breeze, blowing towards the long ancient road outside Zhongjing City, where the breeze passed, for a while the spring grass sprouted, the willow trees followed the wind, and thousands of purples and thousands of reds.

At this time, Fa Xiang arched his hand and said: “Wan Anbo, the north road is difficult, the road ahead is uneven, the bias of this phase will give you eight hundred miles of smooth road, may you travel safely and steadily!” ”

When the words fell, a magnificent Haoran righteous qi rose up from the body of the law, turned into a sword light, and shot forward, only to see that the originally bumpy road was instantly cut and new.

Political Minister Zhou Zuofeng also arched his hand and said with a smile: “Wan Anbo, the sky is day and night, the night is not smooth, the prime minister will send you eight hundred miles of light in the main hall, may your trip be brilliant step by step!” ”

Zhou Zuofeng trembled, and a righteous light floated up in the air, illuminating the already somewhat dim road ahead, and under the light, there was a delicate appearance.

Looking at the eight hundred miles of spring return, eight hundred miles of smooth road, eight hundred miles of light, Chen Luo smiled, and smiled happily.

This is the blessing of the elders and the advice of the elders.

How can he be!

Chen Luo looked at the oppressive send-off figure and hugged his fists respectfully.

“Guys! Chen Luo, thanks to your care! ”

After speaking, Chen Luo bowed deeply.

Everyone bowed in return, and the sound shook the sky.

“Send Wan Amber north! ”

Chen Luo turned around and jumped into the carriage.

“Don’t stay any longer? Yun Siyao asked.

“Let’s go, you can’t leave if you stay.” Chen Luo shook his head.

The creaky carriage set off again, heading north in the eyes of everyone.

At this moment, everyone heard a song coming out of the carriage, the song was soft, but it seemed to be singing in everyone’s ears-

“Outside the Long Pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is blue. The evening breeze blows through the whistle, and the sunset is outside the mountain. ”

“The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A spoonful of turbid wine is all over, don’t dream cold tonight. ”

……

Purple Pen Literature