Lin Xiuzhu's actions were a little eager, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he became very leisurely again.

This is the Son of Heaven's Heart Cultivation Palace, in front of which is the Son of Heaven of the Great Zhou, as well as the top ministers of the Great Zhou...... Well, he doesn't like Yongchang Hou Renlian, but with these two people, Jia Baoyu is not qualified not to let him speak!

"Tell Your Majesty that Jia Baoyu imprisoned ...... without authorization"

"Wind and Flow. ”

In fact, Baoyu didn't stop him from thinking either.

Before he finished speaking, Baoyu wrapped himself in a black fox and said the name for him boredly.

Lin Xiuzhu's eyes widened, but he was only the size of his thumb, and it was estimated that no one could see his expression clearly with such small eyes.

He looked up at Shui Yingguang, at Ren Curtain, at Father-in-law Zhen, and saw that these people didn't feel surprised at all, so he immediately changed his words.

"Tell Your Majesty, Jia Baoyu has called ...... many times"

"Your Majesty's name. ”

Baoyu continued to follow, he shouted many times in front of Shui Yingguang, and Shui Yingguang himself said that he regarded him as a nephew......

"Tell Your Majesty, Jia Baoyu is still alive, also, by the way, he said that he dislikes Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

"That's right, I'm really disgusted!"

This time, Baoyu's face changed drastically.

He glanced at Lin Xiuzhu gratefully, without Lin Xiuzhu's 'kind' reminder, he almost forgot such an important thing......

He grinned at Shui Yingguang, his face full of resentment to the so-called 'Her Royal Highness the Princess', he didn't know which onion guy was pushing out 108,000 miles!

But......

"Let's go!"

Shui Yingguang yawned, "I'm tired, Brother Bao, you can go back to the middle capital." ”

As soon as these words came out, Baoyu's eyes were strange, and when the scenery stabilized, he was already standing in the upper reaches of the Xiangjiang River.

[What power is this?]

Baoyu was so frightened that her tongue knotted and she forgot everything she was about to say.

He had heard that the great power could pick the stars and take the moon, pour the water of the four seas to wash the sky, and he had also heard that Dong Sheng set the rules in his words, so that there were more obstacles of gods and demons in the world.

These are his aspirations, hoping that one day he can become holy, walk through thousands of mountains and rivers, and even find his way home.

But this time, he truly experienced the power of power!

Just one sentence, he stood directly in the upper reaches of the Xiangjiang River from the Heart Cultivation Hall thousands of miles away.

Looking back, you can even see the lights in Jinling City......

"Crazy!"

Baoyu muttered, pressed Lin Xiuzhu into the topaz inkstone, and flew straight back to his mansion.

As soon as he entered the mansion, he was greeted by Perfect Treasure, as if he had something to say.

"About what?"

Baoyu asked casually.

Wang Shanbao hurriedly replied, and when he heard that it was something from Jia Yu Village, Baoyu waved his hand directly, just saying that he would wait.

He went back to his room, spread out the four treasures of the study, and pondered what psalm he was going to write......

"Jia Baoyu, what do you want to do?"

Lin Xiuzhu showed his head again, he could be regarded as seeing Qing Shui Yingguang's favor to Jia Baoyu, as a literati, he was jealous!

But jealousy doesn't come!

He stared at Baoyu, just seeing Baoyu's face, he felt that the whole world was dark......

What kind of person is Baoyu?

He used to think—

Although Baoyu and Jia Yucun have some mustards, they are good, kind, and willing to do things for the people of Limin.

Now that he has been following Baoyu for a long time, he knows a lot, and his attitude will also change......

"Distance produces beauty,"

Baoyu sighed, pointed to his nose very seriously and said, "Actually, I'm a good person." ”

Hearing this, Lin Xiuzhu was silent.

Is Baoyu a good person?

He watched a lot and felt that Baoyu liked to pit people and was good at using means, but no matter how he said it, he couldn't say that Baoyu was not a good person.

Baoyu is a little selfish, and for his own people, Baoyu values them more than the common people.

But within her ability, Baoyu never hesitated to help others.

Among them, he Lin Xiuzhu ......

"What do you want to do?" he asked in a low voice, softer.

Baoyu smiled and said, "Write poems and lyrics to help you reach your limit." I know you want to become stronger, you want to burst the topaz inkstone, instead of letting you do it, why don't I hold it and send the inkstone to the limit. ”

"You're going to send me to Jia Yucun?"

"That's right. ”

Baoyu nodded naturally.

The quality of the floral soft topaz square inkstone is good, but there is no inkstone that can withstand the continuous advancement of two little gentlemen.

He got the benefit of Lin Xiuzhu and the little gentleman's promotion, and this promotion to the level of purple-robed jinshi can no longer be greedy...... If Lin Xiuzhu and the little gentleman were promoted to the purple robe jinshi at the same time, the topaz inkstone would definitely be destroyed, and Lin Xiuzhu and the little gentleman would also be wiped out.

Naturally, the benefits he once got will come to naught, and he will lose the foundation of Wenshan......

"I promised Jia Yucun a one-month deadline, it's over, he's in a hurry, and I'm ...... Well, I'm not in a hurry, but I'd like to understand his attitude now. ”

Baoyu laughed and pressed Lin Xiuzhu into the ink stain again.

He closed his eyes and thought about what he wanted to write.

The general direction has been decided, it has to be Li Taibai's article - no matter what attitude Jia Yucun has, he and Jia Yucun will not be so friendly after all.

["Shu Dao Difficult"? no, lack of talent; "Liang Fuyin" and "Will Enter the Wine" are not allowed, the level is too high, so ...... "Sunrise Westbound"?]

While thinking about it, Baoyu let the fire black be full of thick ink, he wanted to write "Sunrise Westbound", but after the whole poem in his mind, he suddenly stopped!

"Where are the six dragons?"

He exclaimed, and the pen slammed into the hard table.

How can it be?

Li Taibai is a Confucian literati, so he naturally wants to recognize ghosts and emperors, and he must recognize the power of the monarch!

But this poem is full of another thought, maybe no one in the Great Zhou Dynasty, other countries, including the Tang Dynasty, understands, but he does!

This turned out to be materialism!

If you give "Sunrise Westbound" a classification, it turns out to be ...... 'dragon slaying word'!

[In addition, "Shu Dao Difficult" is also very problematic, for Li Taibai's power, what is the difficulty of Shu Dao?]

Baoyu discovered more things that were wrong, this world, he really knew too little!

"Hehe, I'm just a lifter......"

Baoyu worked hard to write down poems such as "Silent Night Thoughts", "Gift to Wang Lun", and "Moon Song of Mount Emei".

For a while, there were many visions, and Xuanhe Ling Spring gushed one after another, like a waterfall!

The spiritual fountain of differentiated talent also continued to pour into his Wenshan and Topaz inkstones......

Crackling!

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the topaz inkstone.

Baoyu stopped his pen and sealed the inkstone with his talents.

He looked at the psalms he had written, and there were eight of them.

Five of them have original golden light, but there are also three songs, which are just ordinary paper talk......

"I will definitely help my mentor deal with you!"

Lin Xiuzhu's face was revealed from the ink stains.

Baoyu still clicked, pressed Lin Xiuzhu into the ink stain, and spat out comfortably.

It was the first time for him to write poetry so unscrupulously......

Writing original poems, there will naturally be a fountain of talent;

If you have a spiritual fountain of talent, your own talent reserves will increase, the simmering will be more intense, and naturally, the speed of smelting Wenshan will also increase.

He had to carefully control the speed at which the flame became stronger, otherwise he would damage the root of the smelt Wenshan who failed to understand the meaning.

Therefore, it is difficult to be a literati.

And this hardship will continue until he becomes a holy path jinshi......

"It's so hard,"

Baoyu sighed.

Lin Xiuzhu immediately came out, and the villain's peanut-sized face and sesame-sized eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire.

Who else can write original poems like this?

Fang Simin counts one, Jia Baoyu counts one, and who else is there?

He said resolutely: "I will definitely help the teacher deal with you, you are too powerful, I am afraid that the teacher is not your opponent." ”

"I'm also afraid of Jia Yucun, his backstage is big. ”

Baoyu replied seriously: "If you help him, I will definitely kill you." Jia Yucun is very difficult to kill, and you, it's too simple. ”

Lin Xiuzhu was about to speak, but Baoyu raised his finger. With a pop, he pressed the villain into the ink stain again.

He washed the ink stains from his fingertips in the teacup next to him and turned to open the door.

Outside the door, many people were waiting for him......

...

Fu Yin's mansion is very simple, ordinary gravel roads, rockeries, plus clusters of gardens, more like flowers and plants growing in the mountains than gardens.

Jia Yucun didn't use servants, and in his mansion, there were only him and the three Tang Baiyi......

Tang Yi was playing the leaf flute, with a hint of sorrow and tactfulness in the melodious tune.

Tang Er listened to the tune and read the book, holding the scroll in one hand, and carving his own appearance with the other hand, it turned out to be a three-purpose one!

Tang San held a sharp sword in his hand, his steps were vigorous, and the sword dance rolled up the fallen leaves in the sky, and was cut in half by the sword blade.

His figure soared, and the tip of his sword paused, and he was already standing in front of Jia Yucun.

"Be careful, we don't like this. ”

Jia Yucun is dressed in snow-white, he is still a snow-white coat with a snow-white robe, and a plain white folding fan given by Lin Daiyu in his hand.

He used a folding fan to pick the blade of the sword on the side of his nose, and asked with a smile, "Is your heart disturbed?"

"Why isn't it messy?"

Tang San asked rhetorically, staring at Jia Yucun with cold eyes and said, "You said that since you want to kill Jia Baoyu, you don't need to make extraneous branches, so I didn't close the family, so that Jia Baoyu could easily get the support of all the families in Jinling City, but!"

The blade of his sword pierced forward, and the rockery in front of him shattered.

Gravel was splattered and the courtyard was ...... Dog's breakfast!

"Jia Yu Village!"

Tang San shouted angrily: "Now that January has passed, why isn't Jia Baoyu in Jinling? Why didn......'t he come to give you the little gentleman Lin Xiuzhu transformed? Our Yamen originated from the Earth Dragon Ancestor! The Ancestor has an order: Those who are related to the Yin Division will be killed!"

"I remember, so,"

Jia Yucun took out a black jade porcelain bottle and carefully wiped it on the teapot and teacup on the stone table.

He took out three more white round pills and gently placed them on the table. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!