The crowd was angry and quarreled.

The court has simply become a vegetable market, and it is one-sided, all of them are 'crusading' against Baoyu.

The group of scattered sand was the loudest, and among Hu Ying and Ling Huxi's subordinates, some people complained that this was a violation of the rules......

"The rules are bigger than the sky, and it is too much to promote like this. ”

"Yes, at least you have to enter the court first, and according to the law, you must first lower the half-grade. ”

"This official thinks that the Senate and Movement Division from the fourth grade is quite suitable for Lord Jia, and it also conforms to the rules. ”

Senate Department of Sports?

The so-called Senate Department of Transportation is a kind of court official in charge of road transportation, and he does not belong to the sixth department, and he does not even have the right to cough in the court.

Hearing this, the faces of the more than 400 officials behind Baoyu turned a little red, and then reddened, and they became angry, what kind of rules do you care about your 、、、 mother's 、、、!

They are from Confucianism, and the first sentence of the upside-down song of Confucianism is to act unscrupulously!

Reasonable?

Just draw your sword!

The sound of drawing swords sounded one after another, although these officials were calculated to follow Baoyu, but if they followed, that is, they followed.

Now some people insult Baoyu with a petty official like 'Senate and Movement Division', that is, they insult themselves......

"Interesting, our Great Zhou's national strength is growing day by day, and the three clans of Earth Wolf, Tengu, and Winning Fish are eyeing each other, and this hasn't started a war yet, is it going to kill more than 100 of them first?"

Baoyu chuckled lowly, and the pitch-black cane drew an arc of light.

With the whining sound of the cane breaking through the air, the officials behind Baoyu inhaled again and again, they suppressed the anger and violence, and with a flick of their fingers, the sword was retracted and returned to its sheath.

However, the group of scattered sands, and even some officials affiliated with Hu Ying and Ling Huxi, would not obey Baoyu's orders.

Their sharp swords still reflect the cold light of the Golden Palace......

"Jia Baoyu!"

Someone shouted angrily, but at this moment, an old laugh knocked the man upside down.

Hu Ying nodded at Baoyu with a smile, and then walked towards Long Luan tremblingly, he knelt down slowly, it was to dissolve the water, first three bows and nine knocks.

Then, Hu Ying moved his body and faced the screen that blocked Shui Yingguang's figure......

"Today, the old minister Hu Ying, who is dying, implores the emperor to show up and let the old minister see the sky. ”

"Do you dare to allow it?"

The plain white screen began to blur, turning into extremely fine smoke wave particles, Shui Yingguang slowly walked out, and actually got off Long Luan, supporting Hu Ying's rickety body.

"Aiqing, you're old. ”

Shui Yingguang sighed lowly, imperceptibly, and threw his pleading eyes to Baoyu.

Hu Ying followed with a smile: "Yes, I'm old, I'm dying." ”

The word 'proximity' entered his ears, and Shui Yingguang's already youthful face turned pale in color, making Huxi and all the other officials lower their eyebrows, and even Baoyu couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly......

Dying? That is, dying.

I all know that Hu Ying's longevity is not much, but I didn't expect that Hu Ying used this pawn word before he died......

When the Son of Heaven dies, it is called Bang, or Daxue;

The death of the courtier, called the courtier, means that the pillars of the court have gone, and there will always be chaos for a while.

And the word 'pawn', although it is a level higher than the words 'gone' and 'dead' of ordinary people, is only used on the literati of the family, and it is just a little better.

Dignified Hu Ying, three dynasties humerus, four dynasties Shangshu...... He actually used the word 'pawn'?

This is not self-humility, and at this time, no literati is willing to 'self-humility' to ruin the name of the posthumous ......

Hu Ying trembled, looked at Shui Yingguang's hand holding him with tears on his face, trembled for a moment, broke free with emotion and timidity, and staggered back more than ten steps.

He knelt down again, and after bowing three times and knocking nine times, the old man said: "Old minister Hu Ying, today is the time of death, I implore the two Majesties to shovel the old minister's inscription in the city, county, town, and village......

Lao Chen has been seeking fame all his life, and he only understands when he is dying, this reputation is completely a burden!

Your Majesty, the Emperor, my colleagues, if it is a literati in the wilderness, it is just that, seeking fame is nothing more than seeking glory and cultivation, but we as officials should only ask for such a ......"

"What?"

Shui Yingguang hurriedly asked.

Although Hu Ying is old, his answer is extremely sonorous and loud:

"Ping......

All over the world!"

Flat world?

Flat world?

Flat world!!!

As soon as these words came out, Hu Ying's eyes instantly lit up.

The old man is old, his wrinkled face is beginning to smooth, his withered white hair is graying, and it is constantly becoming dark Everyone knows that this is a return to the light!

As long as Hu Ying's hair turns black and his face turns into a teenager, he will turn into smoke and disperse, and from now on, there will be no such person as Hu Ying in the world.

Those who are destroyed by the barrier of gods and demons are all the end of this kind of corpses and bones......

At this time, Hu Ying turned his head to look at Baoyu, and he said with a smile: "Speaking of the world, in today's Great Zhou, no one can compare to Brother Bao...... Your Majesty, the old minister died and advised Bao Ge'er to serve as the secretary of the ministry, if the old minister's household department has no owner, it is better to give it to Bao Ge'er together. ”

"Yes!"

Shui Yingguang and Shui Rong agreed neatly.

All the officials were silent for a moment, and in unison, they agreed to Baoyu as the secretary of the ministry.

Hu Ying's words before the sword were already not weaker than those before the Son of Heaven, and he could only respond when he spoke......

However, at this moment, Baoyu suddenly punched Hu Ying in the face.

Wow!

Chaos!

"Jia Baoyu, are you crazy?"

"Master Hu has already returned to the light, you are actually ......"

"Not a son of man! not a son of man!"

The roars were continuous, but Baoyu pulled Hu Ying up, "Senior, this punch will be settled by your old foolish old fool!"

"Very good. ”

Hu Ying covered the corners of his bleeding mouth and smiled.

Just when everyone was confused, Baoyu showed his black fox big gun, and the cuffs slipped out of the fire black red hair, topaz inkstone, and ...... The first silver page?

The fire black fell directly on Baoyu's palm, and with a flip, it smeared thick ink on the topaz inkstone.

The little gentleman had already revealed his figure, holding the ink strip, sweating profusely for Baoyu to grind......

"After the account is settled, you should repay the favor you recommended, this lord has given you too much, and you still owe this lord!"

Baoyu laughed out loud and waved his hand, and the pen was long.

Baoyu, who is already a Jinshi scholar, has a slightly different font from the willow body, to be real, self-contained!

'Heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed with manifolds.

The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star.

It is said that it is Haoran, and it is full of gloom.

The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court.

When the poor festival is seen, one by one, the danqing ......'

The font is sharp, but it is rounded, this roundness is Baoyu's own style, but at this time, he just wants to write more sharply, the sharper, the better!

"Song of Righteousness", this is "Song of Righteousness"!

Baoyu has been looking forward to the day when he writes this article, but "Song of Righteousness" contains characters that he still doesn't know exist, and he can't find a replacement, so he doesn't want to write.

However, just today, he is going to write it!

Not for anything else, just for those three words: Ping, Tian, Xia!

Hu Ying, I'm Jia Baoyu, I also respect your old man once this time......

Writing this, Baoyu paused slightly, and at this moment of pause, the heavens and the earth underwent indescribable great changes.

The splendid treasure hall was shattered, and a large number of heaven and earth talents swarmed in, and the surging speed actually made the talent qi like a big knife, shattering the huge golden luan hall at once.

It was already early in the morning, and the sun showed half of its face from Dongshan, but under this wave of talent like the sea, Da Ri was frightened and startled, and suddenly retracted his head, and gave up this sky to the stars in the sky.

That's right, it's the stars!

Countless stars covered the sky, and the silver-white light was not much weaker than the bright sun, and all these rays converged, in the water Yingguang, in the water dissolving, in the treasure jade, in the sky above everyone's heads, spread out like a spring and autumn scroll!

The book spreads out in a continuous blank space......

"Let me write? So, I'll write. ”

Baoyu laughed, dipped the thick ink again, and continued to write:

'In Qi Tai Shi Jian, in Jin Dong Fox Pen.

In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival.

For General Yan's head, for Ji's service in the blood......'

Every time he wrote a word on the first silver page, the surging talent between heaven and earth became more and more vigorous, and the blank space of the spring and autumn scroll composed of starlight also followed the convergence of light, flowing out the same powerful characters.

However, at the time of writing......

'For Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue.

Or for the Liaodong hat, clear the ice and snow.

Or for the teacher's table, the ghosts and gods cry ......'

The talent gathered by heaven and earth is instantly frozen;

The starry sky is also dim.

Baoyu glanced up suspiciously, kept writing, and continued to write......

'My heart is sad, and the sky is extreme.

The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past.

The wind eaves show books and read, and the ancient road shines in color. ’

These are the last few sentences, and when the writing is finished, the talent and spiritual spring will also gather and take shape, and it will ......

Only an inch?

Shui Yingguang, Shui Rong, Hu Ying, and even all the officials were dumbfounded. Such a vast vision of heaven and earth, there is only one inch of talent and spiritual spring?

And...... Does this inch of talent and spiritual spring exist?

The famous chapter is only three feet high, the Xuanhe chapter is only six feet high, and the ten cities can be only nine feet high.

However, there has never been an article about a single inch of talent......

It's only an inch taller, is this funny?

No, it's not funny, it's scary!

Baoyu didn't put down the pen and stop ink, raised his head, and looked at the spring and autumn scroll suspiciously.

I saw that on the Spring and Autumn Period, when it was written 'Blood for Ji Servant', it stopped, and none of the words behind it were written......

[For Ji Shizhong's blood, the one behind is 'for Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan'?]

Thinking of this, Baoyu's eyes flickered.

He has already finished writing "Song of Righteousness", but he has to study ink by himself...... 2k reading web