Although only from the perspective of writing style, this character is not even as beautiful as what he wrote at random before, but the charm on each stroke is that people will unconsciously fall into it and marvel.

It was as if there was a streamer of light flowing between the inkblots, and it was a real sense of qi.

"Although strictly speaking, it is not a success, and it is even just a little bit of righteousness. But just such a little progress is also something that countless readers can't ask for. ”

Du Bai is very satisfied with his achievements.

And he also slightly understood the essence of the so-called righteousness.

It is not necessary to do your best for the country and the people, nor is it necessary to be a good person who sacrifices himself to cut meat for others and feed the eagle, which is too superficial. To be precise, the only requirement should be to have a clear mind and recognize oneself.

This is thanks to the fact that he has two bodies in a state of life and death respectively, so that he can have such an unusual realization, and he can comprehend so quickly. If you are an ordinary person, even if you have read the books of sages for decades, you may not be able to understand this boundary between life and death!

After touching the doorway, the follow-up will obviously be more natural, but it is not achieved overnight, and it takes a longer period of accumulation.

After a short rest, he continued to write like a child who had just received a treasure.

Not only wrote what he wanted to write, but also imitated the masterpieces of famous artists, learned the handwriting in them, and understood the author's state of mind when he put pen to paper, which also helped him cultivate his own righteousness.

But now he writes more casually, and he values understanding more. It is still too expensive for him to write a word with a sense of qi at present, and if he doesn't know what to do for a while, he is afraid that his body will be exhausted.

"When righteousness is cultivated in the future, there will be a preliminary check and balance for ordinary ghosts, and there is no need to risk writing the words of the ghost clan as before......

He thought to himself.

It was a bit risky for the Terran to write the ghost script, after he learned more about the secrets of the ghost race.

In particular, the writing of ghost texts by lowly human beings is simply an intolerable offense to some powerful ghosts, and they can't wait to tear them up and eat them immediately.

In the future, if he is unlucky and writes a ghost article to attract a real ghost king, I am afraid it will really be over.

In the end, it is the Terrans' own means that must be reliable.

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The departure time of returning to his hometown was determined to be in the early morning of the next day, and Ying'er came to wake him up early in the morning, and when he went out, he found that everyone was busy, and several carriages had been parked in front of the house, and the servants carried boxes of things into the carriage, if the people who did not know thought that they were going to move.

Du Bai asked, and the reply was that the ancestral house was in the countryside, and many things were not easy to buy, so Su Wanmiao specially asked people to prepare some more things that were not available in the countryside and bring them back.

There are not only Mrs. Su's, but also the sister-in-law that Du Bai has not yet met. And the latter also accounts for the majority.

"I will live for more than a month when I return to my hometown, and if I don't bring more clothes, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to change." Su Wanmiao commanded her subordinates, and walked to Du Bai's side with a slight smile, "And Zhirou wrote a few days ago that she wanted to eat the pastries of the osmanthus workshop in the city, if she didn't bring her more, she would definitely quarrel with me." ”

Zhirou is the name of the second young lady.

It seems that she thinks that she will soon be able to see these relatives who have not seen her for a long time, and the sorrow that has been lingering on her face for the past two days has faded a little, showing a smile from the heart, like a peony in full bloom, beautiful and dazzling.

"By the way, Xianggong, this is the jewelry that Liucui Pavilion just came in a few days ago, you can take it, and give it to Zhirou when the time comes, she will definitely like it."

"In addition, this is the talisman that I asked someone to ask for in the temple a few days ago, and it is said to be quite effective. You take this one with you, and you give it to your grandfather when you meet. Grandpa should like it. ”

As she spoke, she brought a delicate slender wooden box and two sachets and handed them to Du Bai's hand.

Du Bai took it, and with just two eyes, he could see that this hosta must be worth a lot of money, and he didn't know how much incense money was spent on the sachet. But what made him care more was that Su Wanmiao was also quite concerned about his relationship with his family, and she considered everything and tried to maintain this crumbling family.

He carefully put away the gifts she had prepared for herself, and looked at her continued busy figure, but his heart was slightly touched.

She has thought about it so much, whether it is family or career, but she is the only one who has not taken into account.

Nuoda's family business had to be borne by her alone, and a sudden marriage also made her unable to get the support of the person she loved, but took care of a husband who was like a "burden" in the eyes of everyone, and she couldn't imagine how much pressure she had during that time......

Previously, Du Bai didn't have a very real sense of this marriage, and even felt that this was a relationship that could be abandoned at any time, probably because it was also the sequelae of crossing, and this world was like a realistic movie for him, but he couldn't fit into it.

Until now, with these tiny details, he suddenly had a sense of reality, he was really living here. Inexplicably, he felt a bit of a tie in his heart.

It turned out that it was right to get up early, and by the time everything was finished, it was already noon, the sun was high in the air, the sun was scorching, and with the whip of the coachman, the carriage finally began to move slowly.

Du Bai sat in the carriage, and Su Wanmiao sat opposite, and there was a little girl Ying'er serving on the side.

However, although they are husband and wife, there is not much in common between the two. Although Su Wanmiao's eloquence is not cold, it does not mean much.

It's just that suddenly there was a pause in her voice, and there seemed to be something strange on her face. He followed her gaze with some curiosity and turned outside the curtain, but found that the carriage and horse had come to the vicinity of Liu's mansion, and at this time, he happened to see that Liu's mansion was already dressed up for funeral, and the people who came and went through the open gate were wearing mourning clothes, wearing a circle of white cloth on their heads, and their faces were a little lost and depressed.

Indeed, Master Liu, who has been in power for more than ten years, is like the backbone of the Liu family, and now that this backbone has been removed, the Liu family will certainly not collapse in the future, but it will definitely not prosper anywhere. Unless the one who takes over is really talented and can resist the suppression of the Su family and the other family.

But the difficulty can be imagined.

Just when Du Bai was about to retract his gaze, he saw a slightly familiar figure in the crowd.

A young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, although he was also wearing mourning clothes, did not have the fake sadness of others, but stared at the door plaque and was slightly distracted.