The last batch of ancestors of the Eastern Han Dynasty was also a person in the era of Emperor Heng of the Han Dynasty, and the three fonts of grass, Kai and Xing were not circulated in the Xia Kingdom because of the late era. The most accepted and most used orthodox font in the Xia Kingdom is still Lishu. When it comes to mystery, it is naturally the oracle bone inscription that is the most sacred.

However, when Cangjie used the first four fonts to write spiritual scripts in the Ming Palace to treat seriously ill people, the effect was that the seal style was more advantageous.

Ji Le pinched his sleeves and asked Cangjie to write a few words in his palm to experience the effect of the treatment.

After waiting for a while, he frowned and said, "Strange, it seems that this kind of spiritual text is not effective for me?"

The young man sneered: "You are not sick, it is strange that this word takes effect on you!"

Cangjie looked at Ji Le's palm and said in a deep voice: "After all, the font fits nature, it is the appearance of the avenue, the name of all things, and when you come to the new world, you need to re-study it." ”

The old man's eyes burst into light, and he said, "About words." In the future, I will conduct research according to the system of this world, create our own divine script, and form a new system of parallel gods and seals. ”

Divine text is a special divine text that can communicate with heaven and earth and assist in cultivation, and it is also an exclusive text when worshipping heaven and god in the future.

After hearing this, Yu Yu thought to herself: "Sure enough, I want to create words again." But this is the old job of Emperor Shi. If we can really promote the divine text in the spiritual palace, perhaps we can reduce our internal strife and concentrate on the study of the divine language. ”

Witches are the type of people who must practice and learn the gods. Using this distraction can make many witches give up fighting for power and return to their essence.

And Zhao Zhiwen and Qian Zhenghe, who had just walked in, were also overjoyed when they heard this. They were studying magic in another world, and they had reached a bottleneck. With the Chinese character Lishu as the base, most of the various charms created cannot be used. If the Shi Huang Clan can really solve this problem, maybe the Xia Kingdom's magic system can be further improved, and a complete cultivation civilization can be formed.

"In this way, the two of us can also clear the sins committed in the Taiping Rebellion. ”

"Haha, that's a good dare!" Ji Le clapped his hands and applauded: "Old man, it's better to practice than to talk." You will do more research in the Ming Palace, and by the way, benefit our people. ”

"There are two more, it's hard to get out today, let's help together in the Ming Palace. ”

asked Cangjie and the three of them to help treat the disease in the Ming Palace, but Ji Le himself withdrew from the bamboo house and stood in the sea of flowers to rest.

"Whew-" He let out a cloudy breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Inviting a virtuous name, confusing people's hearts, your guy's methods are not bad. Coldly, the voice of the young man sounded behind Ji Le.

Ji Le looked at the young man who also came out.

"How did you get out?"

"Why, I can't come out. The young man sneered: "Look at the way you looked just now, I thought you were going to go up and suck pus from others in person!"

Ji Le was speechless: "I'm not Wu Qi, and I'm not a sore, where did this kind of thing come from?"

"If you are Wu Qi, you must also have a wife to kill, and an old lady to abandon!" When the young man saw Ji Le's behavior in the bamboo house, he immediately thought of the kind of hypocrite who bought people's hearts, and his expression was quite resistant.

Ji Le looked helpless, rubbed his brows and said, "Thinking too much, I just asked Old Man Cangjie to help diagnose and treat him and publicize his god name." In this era, people and gods live together, but there is no need to taboo anything. ”

"What about Zhang Le's father? Are you still planning to win over Zhang Le and play with military power?"

"It's not bad for an officer to guard the city to be able to manage five hundred soldiers. Moreover, there are only 5,000 regular troops in the Xia Kingdom, and you and I can look at the other slave armies and the like? Why should I try to win him over and touch Yang Ke's sensitive nerves?

As for Zhang Lecong's father...... It can be seen that Zhang Le and Yu Yuan should be in the same camp. If he dies from his father's illness, according to our Chinese etiquette system, he will have to decline for at least a year, right? Even if the Xia Kingdom is not full of etiquette and music, there will always be nine months? At that time, who will guard the city at home for funeral?"

The Chinese funeral system has five suits, cutting decay, Qi decay, great merit, small merit, and hemp, of which Qi decay is divided into four grades, and the man is mourning for his uncle and uncle, and he does not have a cane period of one year.

Zhang Le's family is the only one in his family, his uncle and father, and the friendship is even heavier. If this is a funeral resignation, Xia Guo will be another wave.

Ji Le foresaw this kind of thing, so he took the initiative to let Cangjie save people, so as not to involve Zhang Le.

"You guy, the heart of a 'villain', don't guess my 'gentleman', okay!"

Seeing Ji Le's disapproving appearance, the young man was speechless for a while.

"If you really want to talk about wooing, it should be Zhao Zhiwen and Qian Zhenghe, I am very concerned about the Taiping legacy. Especially ...... just now" Ji Le smiled: "Remember to remind me when I look back, Yu Yu was here just now, and I was embarrassed to ask." ”

"What?"

"I want to give them five buckets of rice, ask them if they want it?"

"Five buckets of rice?" the young fox wondered, "What the hell is this?"

Seeing that the other party couldn't catch the stalk he threw out, Ji Le sighed: "I still have to let the old man quickly revise the history book." Otherwise, there are so many interesting classics, only me and the old man know how to do it?"

Five buckets of rice, alluding to the five buckets of rice Dao, is also a matter of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the origin of the famous Heavenly Master Dao in later generations. Calculate the time, and the ancestors have already appeared when they crossed. Ji Le wanted to ask if Zhao Qian and the two had anything to do with Heavenly Master Dao. If it does, his next move is to change the charter.

"What's more—" Ji Le broke off a delicate peony and sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose: "The two of them are in an embarrassing situation in the Xia Kingdom, if I lend a hand, how dare I not die?"

The young man looked strange: "Since you understand everything, why do you say this?"

Even if you want to win them over and help them wash away their sins, why do you want to say it so openly in front of me?

"Since you and I have different relationships, I don't need to hide this from you. ”

The young man thought for a while: "You are doing this to me, also to buy people's hearts?"

"It depends on what you think. Ji Le shrugged. He knew that with the experience of his youth, it was possible to deceive him for a while, but it was difficult to deceive him for the rest of his life. The only way to truly make young people return to their hearts is to be sincere.

Suddenly, the young man snatched the peony from Ji Le's hand and looked at him carefully.

Ji Le glared back, like a fried little beast, bared his teeth and said, "What are you doing?"

"You always guess my origin, and there is no lack of temptation between the words, in fact, I am also very curious about your origin. Gongsun ...... It's a very special surname. ”

With this guy's style, all kinds of people buy people's hearts or something, how to look at those annoying officials and eunuchs the more they look at it.

"Is it special? Don't think about it, in my time, where was the difference between a surname and a given name? I was just an ordinary person. Ji Le snatched back the peony and said disapprehantly: "I, a waste person who has just entered society, will not know anything." In this other world, you can only rely on your Xia Xianda to help. But—"

"But what?"

"I treat you as human beings, and I ask you to treat me as human beings. In your time, you have been in the limelight and have been famous in history. At the end of the day, it's just one person. Although I have become the spirit of the kingdom and have become the conceptual body of this kingdom, I have the same background as you. You are human beings, and I am also human beings, so we should respect each other and look good on each other's faces. ”

After speaking, Ji Le turned around and left. The peony flower in her hand was given to the medical woman who was grabbed by the young man and forcibly asked about the situation.

"I'm sorry, my companion was a little anxious. I think this flower is gorgeous and charming, just right for you to wear. ”

"Multi-...... Thank you, sir. The doctor was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly saluted and thanked her.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's get busy! Flowers with beautiful women, this is common sense, no need to thank you. If you are honestly afraid, and you can't do the right thing, it will be my sin. ”

In the sea of flowers, the young man looked at Ji Le's actions and smiled unconsciously: "This guy is a man of temperament." ”

Wait for me to mention my name?

"Then let me see what you have that I care about, what is worthy of my reputation!"

In the final analysis, young people are different from Cangjie, and the contract between Cangjie and the national spirit is to preserve the Chinese heritage and an alliance of interests. And the young man, just under Ji Le's momentary mood, felt Ji Le's obsession to survive, so as to echo his call.

His duty is simply to protect Ji Le's safety. What Xia Kingdom, what national spirit, all have nothing to do with him.

But—

But seeing the remnants of their homeland struggling in this world, how can young people remain indifferent?

"I will protect the people, and I will save the country. Just let me see what Xia Jun Yang Ke is capable of. When I pointed out the mountains and rivers and crisscrossed the battlefield, his ancestors were not born yet!"

......

However, next, Ji Le's next move directly zeroed out all the favorability that the youth had so hard to grow.

Just when Cangjie and the others had finished healing and proposed to go to the next palace, Ji Le suddenly pressed the young man's shoulder, with great strength, and said in a low voice: "Next, you accompany the old man to go out and collect information about Xia Guo, and I will go back first." ”

"Go back?"

The young man subconsciously looked up at the sky: "It's still early. ”

The two hid to the side and whispered, only to hear Ji Le say: "I think those young ladies in the Hidden Palace, I plan to go back to play with them." As for the others, I'll leave it to you!"

After speaking, Ji Le pretended to be relaxed, climbed into the calf quickly, and shouted to Zhang Le, the driver driving in front: "Go, go back to the hidden palace!" But when he hid in the car, his face changed instantly.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, Ji Lezhi held the window edge, endured the stinging pain in her body, and didn't say a word.

The dirt road was a little bumpy, but fortunately, Yu Mei prepared a lot of softness, which did not make the pale Ji Le even more uncomfortable.

Returning to the secluded palace and looking at the Taizhen Building in sight, Ji Le breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he got out of the car, Zhang Le behind him sighed deeply: "Thank you, Lord Chrysostom, for treating my father's illness in my family." ”

"It's easy to say, go back and spend more time with your uncle. People have been a big Xia Rongma for many years, and now they must be aggrieved on the sickbed. Explain more and tell him that if his injuries and illnesses heal in the future, and he will recuperate well, he may not have a day when he will return to the battlefield. ”

Zhang Le was quite touched in his heart, yes, his family retired from his father over the years, and what he never forgot the most was the battlefield.

"I'd rather die on the battlefield than on the sickbed. I know what you warriors think. Ji Le pretended to be relaxed, waved his hand and said to Zhang Le: "Go back quickly, take care of our old man, don't let him have an accident in the city." ”

"Rest assured, Zhang Le, I will protect the safety of the elderly. ”

......

Ji Le hummed a song, and kept greeting the musicians and dancers passing by in the Yougong Palace on the way. But when he returned to Taizhen Building and closed the door, the whole person leaned against the door and fell directly to the ground.

"Ah...... Ah......h

"Hmm-" Ji Le quickly covered his mouth and forcibly held back the blood in his throat.

Crawling and crawling, he finally sat on the couch, he panted: "Damn Yang Ke, what's wrong with you over there!"

As early as when he accompanied Cangjie to visit Jiugong City, Ji Le's body gradually began to feel uncomfortable. And at this moment, there is no harm inside Los Angeles, obviously something happened to Yang Ke's side.

But after all, today is Cangjie's first day of appearance, Ji Le has the heart to help him build momentum, how can he disrupt the situation because of his poor health? So, Ji Le endured all the way from the school palace, and just now he casually found an excuse to come back to rest.

Raising his hand slightly, several maids walked out of the fluorescent light beside him. Their eyes were blank, and they were like puppets following Ji Le's instructions, helping him boil water and warm compresses, and burn incense to nourish his spirits.

After a long time, Ji Le's health improved.

Roll up your sleeves and check the bruises on your right arm, which are a little less.

"It's okay, no one died. ”

Ji Le's face was like gold paper, and he ordered the puppet servants to bring the bronze mirror to take a look. Seeing the sick and weak state in the mirror, his gold-like face added a bit of gloom.

"The situation of the national spirit is really miserable!"

Having endured this pain all day, he understood why the other national spirits would hide in the palace and not go out.

It hurts so much!

In this case, you can still endure the pain, what a rough nerve is required!