On the ancient shelf of Huanghuali carved leaf pattern, there is a white jade incense burner, a bronze ancient tripod, and the sun shines, which is more exquisite. Novel xs520.

"Did he really say that?" said Madame Wang, with a look of surprise on her face.

You Shi smiled: "No, I listened to Brother Cong'er with my own ears, the Tower of Babel, I don't know how many floors, it contains a collection of articles in the universe, the past and the future." No matter the words and books, they have never been heard of, but when you read them in your dreams, you can fully understand their meanings. He was young and ignorant, and he didn't know much about words, so he looked at the first floor with many pictures and words, and before he could read a few books, he heard a rumbling thunder on the tower...... Seeing that the tower was about to fall, and there was another fire outside the tower, he shrank to the ground in fright...... was woken up by the second master of Lian. ”

Sister Feng raised her eyes to look at You Shi, chuckled, and said delicately: "Brother Cong is also an unlucky thing, when he encounters such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he looks at some useless ......."

You Shi straightened the hair around his ears and replied with a smile: "It's no wonder Brother Cong'er, he hasn't been to school for a few days, so naturally he only knows how to pick up those easy-to-understand Mengxue books to read." Last time, the half of the song book he wrote down with a pen, our master praised it as catchy, and it seemed to sound like gold and jade. Our master personally wrote a preface, and hurriedly urged our master to carve it out in a hurry, print a thousand copies on good paper, and scatter them with relatives and friends. ”

Sister Feng laughed and said: "Master Jing still has this temper, last time he passed his birthday and urged Brother Zhen to print and persuade Shanwen, this time I want to print some songs." It can be seen that whether it is a monastic path or a worship of God, it is all the same. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but laugh. Smiling and smiling, Sister Feng asked You Shi again: "When Brother Ming'er Zhen finishes printing the book, must you send me a few copies?" Mrs. Wang couldn't help but be surprised, and said: "You don't know how to read, what do you want that book for?" Just read it to the eldest sister, and it's enough to have one or two books." ”

Sister Feng covered her mouth and smiled: "Just because I don't know how to read, I just want a few more books, put them under the pillow, maybe tomorrow I can sleep and dream of the Tower of Babel." I don't ask for any university questions, what a great talent to be, just like Brother Cong, flip through a few books, and don't just be blind. ”

Mrs. Wang smiled slightly, and said angrily: "Don't spoil the book, if you have this thought, you might as well beg your sister-in-law to worship the old man." ”

Sister Feng listened to Mrs. Wang's words, smiled, and said, "Aren't I afraid of disturbing the peace of Master Jing?"

As he spoke, he changed the subject and asked You Shidao, "Why haven't you seen Rong'er come over in the past few days?" ”

You Shi straightened his sleeves and said with a smile: "Why, you still don't know? Since the strange incident of Brother Cong'er, our master hurriedly brought Rong'er to the temple, saying that he wanted him to follow the master to listen to the master's call, and he could follow the master to learn if he had nothing to do." ”

Li Kun was originally holding a fan and standing aside, like a wood carving clay sculpture, hearing this, he smiled and said: "Master Jing is a talented person, if you can teach Rong'er a little bit, it is also good." ”

You Shi nodded and said: "It's better to learn knowledge, our lord is filial piety, but you also know that our lord used to cultivate and love quiet, and he was most disgusted with others, and his sons and grandsons were gone, and it was difficult to be filial to his old man." Now that he is no longer a cultivator, our grandfather asked Rong'er to wait for him and do a little more filial piety for him. ”

After You finished speaking, Sister Feng frowned and asked, "Since Rong'er has gone to Guanli, then his daughter-in-law ......?"

You Shi's face stiffened, and then he sighed: "His daughter-in-law is still like that, taking Dr. Zhang's medicine, her spirit is getting better, but she still has to take care of her ...... carefully."

Madame Wang pondered for a moment, and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard the big bell ringing in the house, and the girls came in and said, "The old lady has brought food there." ”

Mrs. Wang, Sister Feng and the others hurriedly got up, straightened their clothes, and went to Jia's mother's room.

A few days later, Jia Cong looked at the book "Historical Recipes" sent by Ning Guofu, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, what does the collection of books in Babel Pagoda mean?

As for the author, even if he has no right to plagiarize, it is very hard for him to endorse it, right? In the first volume of the five or six thousand words of "History of Rhyme", a good word was written down silently, which simply consumed all his energy.

He worked so hard, Jia Jing didn't mark his name, so forget it.

But the three words of the concept of life are printed big, and those who know understand that this is the product of the concept of life, but those who don't know think that the person who wrote the book is the concept of life.

The most important thing is that Jia Jing printed the book he copied on his own initiative, and he didn't even pay him for the manuscript!

As soon as he thought of this, Jia Cong was immediately furious, even if he was just a street writer with a thousand words and a tael, but a few thousand words were worth a few taels of silver, Jia Jing was too stingy to pull out a dime.

But to make Jia Cong muster up the courage to argue with Jia Jing for the sake of the manuscript fee and copyright, Jia Cong still shrank, the cultists are already difficult to deal with, not to mention the self-proclaimed cult leader Jia Jing, he can only comfort himself, talk about money and hurt feelings, anyway, it is not his whim!

And the people of Ning Guofu, who sent the book, saw Jia Cong's face change, and when Jia Cong felt that there was something wrong with this book, he said: "But where is this book not printed well, my brother just said, our grandfather said, this book will be reprinted in the future." ”

For Jia Cong, this is simply terrible, people copy books out of the ground, fame and fortune, he didn't even get an author for copying books, but he also had to work for people to check and fill in the gaps, he just made up a legend of Babel and plated himself with some gold.

He is not alone in the world.

The ancients of the Yuan Dynasty, did not make up the story of the Emperor of Heaven who strayed into the blessed land of Lang Huan, the story of the Emperor's library, and plated themselves with mystery, and in the Qing Dynasty, there were talented people who said that they were immortals under the Emperor of Heaven, and they were demoted to mortal because they overturned the Golden Cup of the Emperor of Heaven, so the Hanmo article in the chest was born.

As for the story of entering the peach paradise by mistake and dreaming of the cave immortal mansion, it is not new in any dynasty or generation, is there any need to punish him like this?

Flipping through the book, Jia Cong looked at the preface written by Jia Jing, and couldn't help but stroke his forehead, this quote from the classics, Tongtian actually has the text of Tongtian, which is clear in the meaning of the way of heaven, and what the hell is the three unifications of Tongtian?

He didn't read much, he only knew about the Tongtian Sect Master, the Tongtian River and the Tower of Babel, which was really unheard of.

used half of the article to explain the source of Tongtian, and then used half of the article to praise the gods of the common people, and about Jia Cong, Jia Jing only wrote five words, a small child in the clan.

Jia Cong couldn't cry or laugh, this is really the concise essence of the Northern Song Dynasty's history, and it is quite the charm of Yima killing dogs in the Tao.

Jia Cong was still waiting to take a closer look, and suddenly Cuixiang came in and said, "The master passed on my brother." ”

Jia Cong frowned, his expression became more and more depressed, he sighed, and asked, "What did the master tell me to do?" Cuixiang looked sideways and said with a smile: "I heard that I came to relatives and wanted to see my brother." ”

He was asked to go out as an exhibit again, he was neither a monkey nor an official of the Qing Dynasty, and he had no interest in being exhibited at all?

Jia Cong waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'm looking at the book given by Master Jing, and I don't have time, so I just say I'm busy reading." ”

Cuixiang was stunned for a moment, and said, "This is not good." ”

Jia Cong's eyes rolled and said casually: "Then you will say that I am sick." ”

In the blink of an eye, it is July, the wet clouds are piling up, the rain washes the autumn light, the plantain bears the dew, the rhododendron is merciful, suddenly, the leaves fall, the wind makes the sleeves, and the wrinkles are wrinkled.

In an alley, there are entertainers leading monkeys to play gongs and drums, and several four or five-year-old children in the crowd clapped their hands and laughed: "Mu monkey and crown, jumping beam clown......" provoked onlookers, sideways eyes.

A few old men sat under the tree and played chess, playing and suddenly arguing about the Three Kingdoms Han, Wei and Wu, you said Cao Wei, I said Shu Han, he said Dongwu, is arguing about which country is the most powerful.

At that time, the monkey game had already ended, and those children ran over to ask for money to buy candy to eat, and after hearing these arguments, they raised their heads and smiled: "Sima Yan is the most powerful." The three kingdoms are unified and belong to Sima Yan. ”

A few old men barely mentioned it in one breath, touched a few coppers, threw them to the children, and said, "Take it to buy candy, don't talk too much here." Go, go, go. ”

Xu Shusheng also brought the scholar here, and when he heard this, he couldn't help asking: "The three kingdoms are unified and belong to Sima Yan." Which Warring States is the most powerful?"

A few children said without thinking: "It's the Qin Dynasty, which is vertical and horizontal, and Qin dominates the six countries." ”

Xu Shusheng asked a few more dynasties, and when he saw that those children all answered the truth, he was extremely surprised, and he couldn't help but salute the old men: "Three or four-year-old children, that is, they can talk about ancient things, no less than Confucianism, and they are really family history." ”

"Smack. An old man played chess and said disapprerovingly: "The family history of the fart is just to take the words on the song and offer ugliness everywhere." ”