Li Jiangyu has always understood that there is an insurmountable gap between himself and his sister Lu Jiangfeng. Every time I asked about Lan Xiang's family, I was either changed the topic by Lu Jiangfeng, or I was told not to ask.

"Then can I ask about Taijoji Temple?"

"I can only tell you that this is the place left by the ancestors."

This barrier could not be broken until he was admitted to the tribute school.

Li Jiangyu, who realized this, was bound by a deep sense of powerlessness, and many things he wanted to talk about were completely left behind under Lu Jiangxio's repeated refusals.

"Then I won't bother, go back and rest first."

There are some things that Lu Jiangfeng is unwilling to tell Li Jiangyu, but it is not suitable to tell Li Jiangyu. Although the two are sisters and brothers, Li Jiangyu did not show any potential in magic. From childhood to adulthood, Lu Jiangfeng has never seen the existence of "light" in Li Jiangyu's body.

For ordinary people, the magic must be kept secret and cannot be leaked. If it weren't for the faint traces of "light" that still existed on Situ Ran's body, Lu Jiangfeng would not have invited her to the Taibu Bureau.

There was another knock on the door, and this time it was Valin next to Lu Jiangxi.

"Shizi, there is an accident in An Yuanbo's Mansion and Wenjin Bookstore."

"Does it have anything to do with that?"

"At the moment, no."

"Then it doesn't matter."

Valin got the order and quietly retreated. Lu Jiangfeng once again devoted all his energy to the history books.

Since that day, Li Jiangyu and Lu Jiangfeng have not spoken a word, and they have not even had the opportunity to sit together and eat together. And so, the time came to the day when the temple examination began. Li Jiangyu prepared everything, and at dawn followed the officials of the Ministry of Rites to the palace with the other tribute students.

This examination was not only invigilated by the officials of the Ministry of Rites who were in charge of the scientific examination, but also by the Holy Beings today.

After the roll call, scattering, praise and other ceremonies, the current saint Chu Jianyu wears an imperial robe and sits on the chair that symbolizes supreme power. Under the guidance of the officials of the Ministry of Rites, a group of tribute students bowed to the emperor.

After the ceremony, Chu Jianyu asked: "I heard that there are people from An Yuanbo's Mansion in this tribute, which one is it?" ”

Li Jiangyu, who was named by the emperor, was shocked. I didn't expect that after a year of not returning, An Yuanbo's Mansion could be missed by the emperor.

Li Jiangyu saluted respectfully and said, "Grass people Li Jiangyu pay homage to the saint." ”

When the rest of the tribute students saw this scene, they were all envious, and even jealous.

"What do you think of the fraud of Chengwei's "Wanjiayan"?"

The grass people did not know the details and did not dare to comment. The murder involved in this matter has been transferred to the Criminal Department for trial, and the personnel of the Criminal Department have investigated and collected evidence. Although it is not possible to determine whether "Wan Jiayan" was written by her sister, when the book "Overseas Lost" was not completed, the grass people had the honor to read it. ”

"It seems that you mean to believe that "Wan Jiayan" was written by her?"

"The sister is dull and immature, but she is not such a deceitful person."

"Let's get ready for the exam."

The Gongsheng sat down one after another, swiped their ink, and poured what they had learned over the years into the examination papers. This year's policy question is the theme of the flood of the lower river. Li Jiangyu paid attention to this matter before the start of the Spring Festival, and completed this article smoothly.

The author of "Wan Jiayan", who was remembered by the emperor, is now revising the manuscript in Uncle Anyuan's mansion.

Li Jiangwei didn't want to argue for herself like she did last time. She doesn't want people in the capital to pay too much attention to "Wan Jiayan" itself, she hopes that everyone can pay attention to the situation in Xiajiang through "Wan Jiayan".

In this case, it is the most important thing to continue to refine and deepen "Wanjiayan".

But the more I write, the more I feel that my words are pale and powerless, and what I want to express is scattered by the messy plot. The emotions that had been accumulated with great difficulty were interrupted by the transition. But without writing transitions, you can't explain what happened on different timelines at the same time.

After several tearing down and rewriting, Li Jiangwei finally understood.

"Wan Jiayan" itself is not a work of beautiful language and gorgeous rhetoric. The simple expression of the struggle and hardship of the people of Xiajiang in the flood, as well as the tenacity shown when self-improvement and self-help, is the original intention of "Wanjiayan".

What Wanjia said, Wanjia said.

Li Jiangwei never expected her books to touch the superiors, she only hoped to record the voices of the disaster, so that they would not be abandoned by time, and she could also leave something for future generations.

Thinking of this, Li Jiangwei wrote a letter and asked Yu Yongyi about Shanyu Pavilion.

This question creates a glimmer of life for the fake.

After receiving the letter, Yu Yongyi was so emotional that he hurried to An Yuanbo's Mansion without even looking for a reason.

The news of Li Yueran's visit to King Qin was really shocked. On the contrary, Qian Manniang was calm and calm, and did not forget to tell her subordinates to go to Qingxue Courtyard to report.

Yu Yongyi, who had not seen her for many days, lacked a trace of youthful vitality, and the tired color unintentionally revealed by her eyebrows made Li Jiangwei a little worried.

"Are you okay?"

"It was originally bad, but it was good to read your letter."

Li Jiangwei opened her mouth slightly, and asked in surprise: "I didn't write anything ...... either."

"I remember that "Wanjiayan" refers to some things, among which is the letter from Shanyuge! Isn't it? ”

Li Jiangwei was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. Yu Yongyi breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

"I'll go and have someone find out the letter, compare your manuscript with that person's, and naturally I can restore your innocence."

"Is it really that easy?"

"I happen to know the Pavilion Master of the Mountain Fish Pavilion, so I can ask him for help. The letter you are referring to should have not been sent from the Xinquan Mountain Fish Pavilion. ”

Li Jiangwei, who was originally a little happy, suddenly fell into pain.

"No, it's ...... It's a letter that no one receives......"

"It seems...... Would be better to find ......"

"Will the Fish Pavilion destroy these letters?" Li Jiangwei said anxiously: "What will happen to these letters that no one receives?" If you need to destroy it, can you give it to me? ”

"What do you want this?"

Li Jiangwei shook her head a little sluggishly and said, "I don't want to do anything." I just don't want them to just disappear, gone. Originally, I thought that I would use these letters to compile a new "Book of Ten Thousand Families". But...... No, right...... Some thoughts are treasures that belong only to them, and they should not be taken out for everyone to see. ”

Thinking of this, Li Jiangwei sat lonely on the chair, looking ahead with blank eyes.

"I don't know if I want to, so go ask it. The matter of "Wan Jiayan" and the man's affairs are left to me. I'll find a way to invite the Pavilion Master of the Mountain Fish Pavilion to meet you! ”

Li Jiangwei's eyes finally had some lightness.

Yu Yongyi looked at Li Jiangwei and said firmly: "You do what you want to do!" I'll sweep away other obstacles for you! ”

Chu Yongyi knew that this was the only thing he could do for Li Jiangwei.