The sunset was dim, and the shining sun was setting on the western mountains.

Baoyu stretched out his finger, only to hook a scattered wisp of white mist, and all the white mist like green smoke dissipated in the slightest.

"Little eighteen, go well, this way...... Listen. ”

Baoyu turned to leave, a low groan coming from the mountain wind.

"Sauvignon Blanc, in Aoyama.

Luo Wei autumn cries Jinjing, the slight frost is bleak and cold.

The lonely lamp was overwhelmed, and he rolled up his curtains and sighed at the moon.

Beauty is like a flower across the clouds.

There is a long sky above the green and dark, and there are waves of water below.

The sky is long, the soul is far away, and the dream soul is difficult to pass the mountain.

Sauvignon Blanc, heart-wrenching. ”

The sorrow turned into a vision of heaven and earth, causing the birds to fly away and the mountains to wail.

And in this bleakness, Baoyu suddenly raised his head and opened his hands again, as if embracing the entire night sky.

An unrestrained laugh suddenly woke up the mountain of mourning......

On the raised platform of the cliff in the back mountain, the old master and the five academicians climbed high and looked into the distance, and they saw the vision of heaven and earth rising out of thin air, and they were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

"Damn, Jia Baoyu has another good poem!"

"I really want to see it, I want to see it, I want to go over and listen to him. ”

"But no face!"

Qianli Jinshi, Chiyue Jinshi, Fengchen Jinshi, Wuye Jinshi, and even Jingkong Jinshi, who was a disciple, stared at the old master with a gloomy face, and his eyes were like a hungry wolf wanting to bite people.

"Bastard thing!"

"Bastard thing!"

"Bastard thing!"

The old master suddenly turned around, took out the old master's ruler and twitched it randomly, choked and shouted:

"Don't you want to be an old man? You don't like Bao Ge'er's poems? Damn, shameless, I sold him to Your Majesty!"

"That's you, not the Bao Ge'er we sold!"

"If you have a face, go there, anyway, it's all with the old man, no one wants to ask for Brother Bao'er's poems!"

The old master of the courtyard was unreasonable, and on the other hand, he was even more unreasonable and pumped the ruler down.

"A group of stinky boys, bastards who don't know how to respect the old and love the old, if you don't go to the old man to smoke you, you go, the old man will smoke you don't have a cheeky skin!"

"Teacher, are you crazy?"

"Old Master, how can you be so unreasonable?"

"Let's go, let's go, go and read poems to Brother Bao'er, anyway, they will all be smoked...... Huh?"

Wan Changtian wanted to leave with his words, but suddenly found that the more than 100 zhang space around here was all contained by the old master's courtyard.

"Old Master, you, you, you, you are shameless......"

Say a thousand things and ten thousand, in short, it's a typing.

For a while, there was another miserable wail all over the mountains.......

Early the next morning, the old master and the six academicians arrived at Baoyu's camp, and as expected, the camp was empty.

They went to the library again, and as expected, the roar of the thousands of people in the library pavilion was already seven or eight points missing.

Later, I went to the door of the library again, but this time, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

I saw that although the snail feet had a blue nose and swollen face, although there were countless footprints on the body, although the bones were broken and the tendons were broken, although the blood had flowed several basins......

But no matter what, it still left a half-breath.

"Old Master, academicians, this Jia Baoyu ...... Those talents...... It's not a human being!"

The white teeth that were full of snails almost fell off, and he cried with a pout:

"Old Master, you have to call the shots for me, Jia Baoyu took away all the talents without authorization, and lynched me without authorization, he doesn't look at you in his eyes, he must be severely punished!"

Wan Changtian glanced at the old master, he had spoken to Snail Foot, and he didn't know what to do at this time.

Must be punished severely?

picked up a small life and didn't steal the fun, and wanted to severely punish Jia Baoyu?

After being smoked by the old master for a night, Wan Changtian had already figured out the Tao in it.

Why don't you go to Jia Baoyu?

What do you feel shameless?

In fact, to put it bluntly, I really feel that I have no face.

According to the rules, Baoyu went to be an official, which was an edict from His Majesty, but he was not a showman, and he had no qualifications to go out of the mountain at all.

The old master detained all the academicians, first, to give Jia Baoyu the opportunity to take away his subordinates;

the second is to let Jia Baoyu finally use the roar of the thousands of people in the library to improve his strength;

And the third is to exchange the life of a snail foot for a favor.

The old master presented it to today, and the original intention was to recommend talents, but ......

A protégé of the Son of Heaven, a bad official and a barbarian deputy, really let the old master of the courtyard properly lose face.

So the old master apologized with the first two, and also wanted to exchange a worthless and eccentric little life for a small favor.

It's just a pity that Jia Baoyu thinks that snail feet are not worthy of a favor.

Burst!

Thinking of this, Wan Changtian couldn't help but squirt.

The other academicians also thought through it, and they all laughed and hurt their stomachs, pointing at the old master and laughing.

"Haha, the old master, you can't steal chickens and rice. ”

"All these talents have been taken away, and you have to lose face again when you take the big exam. ”

"It's okay to lose face, as long as you have Brother Bao'er's favor, you can change to articles or good poems that you haven't read, but you can't even show your personal favor, it's too embarrassing!"

The old master's face was blue and green, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and wanted to go in the direction of the mountain.

Wan Changtian asked in surprise: "Old Master, you really don't want an old face?"

"What kind of cheekiness do you need to be when you don't have favors? I'm going to chase the talents back!"

The old man smiled and opened his mouth, and was about to say what he said.

suddenly

A Fang Tian painting halberd shattered half of the mountain domineeringly.

"Old horseman, you shameless guy, this girl still has to ask for it. ”

The tip of the halberd pointed at the old master's courtyard, and Luo Changying said very seriously.

...

The place where Baoyu took office was in the northernmost part of the Great Zhou, and the road was long, thousands of miles away.

In fact, in Baoyu's mind, there is no specific time to take office at such a long distance, even if he turns a few places to the side, it is irrelevant.

For example, to go to Jinling City, such as to go back to Jiafu, Baoyu wants to do it.

But thinking about the four big characters of 'take office immediately' on the edict, and then thinking about the skills of literati and monsters, Baoyu still decided-

Go straight to the Northern Sky Wolf City.

"Hey, is it in Sirius City? This is for me to fall in love with Chen Changgong. ”

Baoyu felt that the name 'Heavenly Wolf City' was simply wonderful, and Chen Longbow was the Taishou of Heavenly Wolf City, which was even more wonderful!

Look northwest and shoot the wolf...... How much favor does this want Chen Changgong to owe him?

Baoyu was sitting in the carriage he bought, and was thinking about it, when there was a sound of stealing and frolicking outside.

When I opened the window, there was a little more smile between my eyebrows.

Compared with Fadao Confucianism, Wang Dao Confucianism has too much less fierce spirit, according to the data he asked Li Gui to count, there are almost seventy percent of the Fa Dao literati in the country, but among the literati who joined the army, Fa Dao accounted for as many as ninety.

Of course, there is a reason why the Dharma is prosperous and promising, but looking at the demeanor of these talents, there may not be no reason why the royal Confucianism is unwilling to be contaminated with blood.

Baoyu was extremely excited when she saw the Fa Dao Xiucai who had been subdued, and she almost wanted to yell at the sky.

And Zhao Guining and others, although they were also very excited, but this excitement was brought up by Bai Liming and others, and there was too much arrogance missing.

Baoyu thought like this, completely ignoring that he was just a young man who had never seen a few bloody things.

Zhao Guining laughed a few times, saw Baoyu's car window open, and patted the horse over.

"Second Master Bao, are you afraid?"

"Afraid of what?"

"Of course it's a barbarian!"

Zhao Guining looked left and right, lowered his voice and said, "Second Master Bao, maybe you don't know, this barbarian deputy is not so easy to do. ”

Baoyu really didn't know about this, so he asked a few words carefully.

It turns out that the official position of Barbarian Deputy is actually the adjutant of Barbarian Zheng.

The barbarian is the official of the seventh grade, although it is the same as the deputy of the barbarian, it sounds not much different, but in fact, the gap is big!

Zhengqipin officials are already qualified to serve as a county commander and shepherd one side, so the weight of the barbarian officials in the Great Zhou Dynasty is much higher than that of the barbarian vice-president.

Because of this, those barbarians didn't dare to find trouble with the barbarians, but regarded a barbarian deputy as a soft persimmon that could be pinched and rounded.

What is a soft persimmon?

There is nothing to bully, bullying officials from the seventh grade is not the face of bullying Da Zhou.

If something happens, such as wanting to defect, then it is only appropriate to slaughter a barbarian vice.

Hearing this, Baoyu asked with a smile: "Oh, those barbarians think that the head of the barbarian deputy is the most valuable, and they haven't touched the bottom limit of the Great Zhou, so they think it's very valuable?"

Zhao Guining said dryly: "Second Master Bao, if you say so, in fact, ...... Really, that's right. ”

Baoyu suddenly laughed, causing the talents to turn their heads to watch.

"Come here, all of you. ”

Just shouted, more than 100 Xiucai came and circled around Baoyu's carriage.

More than 100 collected horses, hundreds of white-clothed talents.

It seems that the literati went hunting, and there was also an elegant and elegant style, which made the hearts of the world broken.

At this time, Baoyu laughed softly: "You all know that I went to be a barbarian deputy from the seventh grade, but now I heard that my head is still a baby bump in the eyes of the barbarians."

You say, 'What should I do?'

There was silence.

Except for the sound of horses' hooves, no one could be heard replying.

However, just a moment later, I saw more than 100 Xiucai blushing faces, full of breath, and roaring wildly in the sky.

"Whoever deceives me Da Zhou, kill!"

"Those who have ill intentions towards the second master of Bao will wipe out the three clans!"

"Dare to rebel and destroy the door!"

The elegant aura disappeared suddenly, and all that was left was Xiaoxiao's sky-high killing machine.

Baoyu pointed to the shining eyes of Baili Ming and the others, and said to Zhao Guining: "See, the reason why Confucianism has declined is that what is lacking is this murderous aura that destroys people.

Consistent kindness is not reciprocated, and only by combining grace and power can great things be accomplished. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Guining gasped several times in a row,

After his eyes were round,

Nodding vigorously.