The battle between the young great master Li Mu and the older generation of Sword God Heavenly Sword Master who had been in seclusion for many years caused an uproar in the entire Chang'an City, especially the martial arts world of Chang'an Mansion, after hearing about it, they all regarded it as a grand event, after all, the battle of the great grandmaster had not happened for nearly ten years.

Attention from all sides.

"My lord, do you want to intervene at this time?" Zheng Cunjian asked the prefect Li Gang for instructions.

After all, when it comes to the level of the Great Grandmaster, it can already alarm the government, the Great Grandmaster represents the middle and high-end combat power of a country, on the Shenzhou Continent, the three major human empires of Western Qin, Southern Chu and Northern Song Dynasty, the number of great grandmasters combined, no more than 10,000 people, it can be said that they are a group of people standing on the top of the martial arts pyramid, for any empire, any great grandmaster, is a fortune, and it should not be easily damaged, so this matter, as the administrator of Chang'an Mansion, Li Gang cannot suppress this news, and out of duty, he must report to the upper echelons of the empire.

Zheng Cunjian's meaning is to suggest that the prefect yamen come forward to temporarily suspend the war between the old and the young masters, and wait until the imperial official intention comes down and make a decision, so that at least the prefect yamen can stay out of the matter, even if the upper echelons of the empire are investigated in the future, they will not be held responsible.

However, the prefect Li Gang shook his head with a smile and said, "Let them go." ”

His posture is that he doesn't care.

Zheng Cunjian couldn't grasp the prefect's mind for a while, so he didn't say anything anymore.

Ruling Chang'an Mansion for decades, after several political storms without falling, the prefect Li Gang's means and city government are not as simple and ordinary as his name sounds, if anyone regards such a political tumbler as a mediocre hand, then the last person who suffers will definitely be himself.

Zheng Cunjian has been by Li Gang's side for many years, making suggestions, although Li Gang has been obedient to him most of the time, so that Zheng Cunjian has a unique political position in the entire Chang'an Mansion, but only he knows that Li Gang can give him such a status, or he can take it away at a thought, so Zheng Cunjian has always been trembling and walking on thin ice.

Now he is controlled by Li Mu's [Life and Death Talisman], but he still doesn't dare to make any moves.

Fortunately, Li Mu didn't ask him to do anything.

As for helping Li Mu build a small courtyard in Pig Alley, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, so the prefect Li Gang has long known about it.

Li Gang picked up the pen and waved it on the white paper on the table.

At that time, he was also born in Wen Jinshi, naturally a good hand of calligraphy, and now he is one of the contemporary calligraphy masters of the empire, sprinkled hundreds of words, in one go, after writing, put the pen to the side, blow a breath, and suddenly on the table, there seems to be a splendid air soaring up.

It's the so-called splendid article.

Li Gang is not only good at calligraphy, but also a first-class master in literature, literature and science, poetry and songs.

What he wrote was a poem.

"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin. The moss marks are green, and the grass is green. There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding. You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra. There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case. Nanyang Zhuge Lu, Xishu Ziyun Pavilion, Confucius Yun: What is ugly?"

There is no doubt that this is a song with excellent intentions, a self-contained pattern, and a soaring atmosphere.

After Zheng Cunjian finished reading it, he had already seen the origin.

This poem was not made by Master Li Gang, but just came out in Chang'an City yesterday, and it has already caused a sensation.

The author is none other than Li Mu, a young grandmaster who has set off a wave of frenzy before this.

This poem, a day ago, from the mouth of the second master of the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall God Operator, it quickly spread within a certain range, just happened to have a poetry meeting last night, was taken out by the God Operator under a thought, and suddenly some literati and celebrities who participated in the meeting, the word was shocked to heaven, and then it was greatly spread, so under the promotion of these literati, it was like a handful of salt sprinkled in the oil pot, and it immediately boiled.

[Burrow] is almost a hurricane, sweeping the entire literary world of Chang'an City.

Especially the author of this poem, Li Mu, who has been in the limelight recently, is even more legendary.

Regarding the life experience of the young master Li Mu, it has been pulled out by many people these days, especially with the prefect Li Gangsan high-fived to break off the father-son relationship, run away from home, poverty and other things, this poem is more in line with Li Mu's life experience and mental journey, and it adds more artistry to this poem.

Although there are some places that are obscure, such as the two place names of Zhuge Lu and Ziyunting, and the last sentence of Confucius, what exactly is referred to, it is still difficult to completely determine, but there is no doubt that because of this word, Li Mu's fame is even louder in Chang'an City.

Now, Li Mu has been regarded as a genius in both civil and military cultivation.

It is said that in just a few days, Li Mu has had a lot of admirers, especially some aristocratic ladies, who regard Li Mu as the sweetest and most attractive prey, and privately discuss how to hunt it.

Zheng Cunjian didn't expect that Li Gang would write this poem in his study.

"Haha, Cunjian, you are also a famous poet in Chang'an City, let's talk about this poem, how is it. Li Gang smiled, seemingly casually.

Zheng Cunjian chuckled in his heart, and he didn't know what to say.

In fact, in the past few days, he clearly felt that the prefect who had expelled Li Mu with three high-fives in anger did not seem to have the kind of disgust and hatred for Li Mu that everyone imagined, although before, he had sent himself and Chu Shufeng and others to Taibai County to deal with Li Mu, but it was precisely after that incident that the attitude of the prefect and others towards this abandoned son seemed to have changed.

It can't be said to be close, nor is it estranged...... In short, elusive.

"A poem that is very in line with Li Gongzi's state of mind, it has its own pattern and is a good word. Zheng Cunjian can only comment like this in the end, anyway, that's what the outside says.

Li Gang laughed, looking like a beautiful man in his early forties, at the peak of his life's charm, laughing gives people a gentleman's elegant and jade feeling, said: "The four words of self-formed pattern, not enough to use, this word, from the pen of that son, can be called peerless, this is a word, the mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, there is a dragon is spiritual, hehe, this son of evil, compared to the immortal dragon, to put it nicely, its ambition is lofty, and the heart is a little bit, that is, the ambition is greater than the sky." ”

Zheng Cunjian thought about it in his heart, this is also in line with the image of Li Mu he understands, he is very crazy, the big demon king, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is ambitious.

Li Gang smiled, as if he had a feeling, and picked up the pen again, and added a line of small remarks below this poem, but it was only two short sentences-

, as soon as you encounter a storm, you will turn into a dragon!

After writing, he threw his pen on the ground and left with a smile.

Zheng Cunjian followed, his face was as usual, but there was a huge shock in his heart.

Is this talking about Li Mu?

It turns out that the prefect's evaluation of him, an abandoned son, is so high, and he will turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm, and such expectations seem to be above the eldest prince Li Xiong, right? Then why did you ...... back then? He suddenly realized that he might have misunderstood something.

So, where is Li Mu's situation?

This time the battle with the Heavenly Sword Master?

I guess so.

In Zheng Cunjian's heart, countless thoughts flashed.

......

......

"Burrow?"

After Princess Qin Zhen read this poem, a look of extreme surprise and shock finally appeared on her face.

The reason why she was shocked was because, in her understanding, it was impossible for Li Mu, who had a corrupt character, to write such a good word with a self-contained pattern.

The reason is simple.

The so-called words are like their people, the text is like their people, many times, poetry and words such a thing, is not able to deceive people, what is a person's spirit, then the poems he wrote, what will be like, throughout the ages, there are many traitors and heroes, and they have also written good words that have been passed down for thousands of years, but they can never write 'the mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and there are dragons and spirits' such temperament is its own sentence, this sentence is full of a person's spiritual backbone.

"Is it ghostwriting?"

She was skeptical.

But the idea was quickly dispelled.

Because this poem is indeed too suitable for Li Mu's life experience.

Only those who have experienced twists and turns, setbacks, hardships, and sufferings can write such words, the story of Li Musan's high-fives has long been spread, even if she doesn't care about this person, but she can't stand the fact that there is a fan Wang Chen around who has been chattering.

Perhaps, I am really wrong?

Qin Zhen thought so in his heart.

After a while, Wang Chen walked in from the outside and said, "Your Highness, it has been arranged, after an hour, we will set off and go to the Teaching Workshop Division, when the time comes, Your Highness needs to be careful to hide your identity." ”

......

In the city of Chang'an, an extremely mysterious place.

"Hehe, Young Grand Master, Burrow Ming...... Ladies and gentlemen, can this son be used?" a handsome young man asked everyone around him with a smile after reading the transcribed version of the Burrow.

"The young man may not be willing to be used by His Highness. ”

"The poetry is too high. ”

"You can give it a try. ”

"Haha, Your Highness is a corporal, I am happy to see talent, and human nature is also, if His Highness intends to promote him, I am willing to be a lobbyist to recruit this son for His Highness. ”

"Well, you are young, your roots are white, your potential is enough, you can cultivate it, but the more amazing and brilliant you are, the more arrogant you are, Your Highness needs to be prepared with both hands, if it can't be used by Your Highness, you must get rid of it as soon as possible." ”

There are all sorts of opinions.

Moreover, everyone who speaks has an extremely high status.

The young man smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of his arrogance, I'm not afraid of his arrogance, I'm afraid that he doesn't know how to lift, the style of a literati, hehe...... I will convince him, I will let him know that playing for me is his only choice, and there are a few people I have my eye on who can escape. ”

......

......

At nightfall.

Li Mu appeared at the entrance of the Chang'an City Teaching Division.

The prostitutes in it, most of them are the wives and concubines of nobles and bureaucrats who have been robbed of their homes for crimes, and they are forcibly sent here, from the high-ranking official wives and the eldest lady of the official family to the Qinglou women who have 'a pair of jade arms and ten thousand pillows, and a little red lips and ten thousand tastes'.

Therefore, the Teaching Workshop Division can be said to be the best business in Chang'an City.

Li Mu practiced the contemplation of the door for a hundred days, but he couldn't enter the door, and his heart was irritable, so he summoned Zheng Cunjian with the [Life and Death Talisman], and accompanied him to Chang'an City to visit the night scene to relieve boredom and dissipate his heart, so as not to be impatient to cultivate and go crazy, and to see the style of the prosperous capital of another world, which is also excellent.

Li Mu has always been yearning and curious about this.

But under the guidance of Zheng Cunjian, intentionally or unintentionally, he came to the gate of the Teaching Workshop Division.

"Childe, why don't you go in and have a look?" Zheng Cun said.

Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "It's okay." ”

In fact, he couldn't wait a little in his heart.

He is not a rigid and stubborn gentleman, not to mention that for any man who has crossed over, visiting the ancient Qinglou, isn't that something he dreams of? If he comes, he will be safe, so why not do it? Even if he doesn't do anything, drinking and taking a look at it is also a life experience.

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Writing and writing, I forgot the time, and I still have a little Kavin today, and I always feel that this chapter has not written anything, so I wrote more, to more than 3600 words, and the time is a little late, good night everyone.

Thanks to Ge Wuwu and sjbm

z, the Crazy Knife Alliance, the homeless child, Fan Huaying, changed his name and shouted several big consecutive rewards.

Today, I replied on the public account, Xiaodao Niu is a black fan who was ugly spit out by the knife, I remember you.