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The snow in Jiangzhou is always a little heavier than that in Suzhou. Only night kung fu, the huge Jiangzhou City, thousands of houses with white heads, white sheets, reflecting the snow light.

With such heavy snowfall, in order to avoid traffic jams, the government sent fast horses to the streets and alleys as early as possible to report, asking every household to clean up the snow in front of their homes, and those who neglect it will be fined.

Early in the morning, Chen Jianchen got up, and when he heard the announcement of the fast horse, he was about to pick up his tools and prepare to go out to clear the snow. Seeing it, Ah Bao ran over there in a panic to grab the tools, and said, "Brother Liuxian, how can you go to clear the snow?"

It's been a while since I returned home, and it's the New Year in three days, Chen Jianchen is wearing a brand new jacket and said with a smile: "Bao, why can't I clear the snow?"

Ah Bao snorted: "Brother Liuxian, you are a showman." ”

Chen Jianchen laughed: "What about Xiucai? I can't sweep the snow in front of my house, why sweep the world?" I couldn't help but say, took the tools again, opened the door and went out, and shoveled up the snow that was as thick as a foot.

Po couldn't resist him, so he had to come out with a broom to help.

At this time, many people in the neighborhood came out to clear the snow with tools, and they were all surprised to see Chen Jianchen doing it himself-as a Xiucai, as a student of Minghua College, and as the boss of Liaozhai, no matter from which identity, Chen Jianchen did not need to come out to clear the snow in person.

But the discussion is just a discussion, and Chen Jianchen's actions are not illegal.

After about half an hour of busy work, the snow in front of the door was finally cleared, and Chen Jianchen was sweating, but he was indescribably comfortable.

He slapped his face, looked up, and saw the golden needle on the opposite side babbling open the door, and Lu Xiyue, who was dressed in plain clothes, walked out and smiled at him-

In Suzhou, Lu Xiyue had a great enmity and returned to Jiangzhou with Wang Futong first. It took some twists and turns to get rid of the identity of the person from the bird walker, and Wang came back to the face, took down the house diagonally opposite Liaozhai, opened a small hospital called "Jinzhenzhai", and found two maids as helpers.

Sure enough, after the Golden Needle Zhai opened, the business was quite prosperous, and many women came to diagnose and treat, and in a short period of time, Lu Xiyue actually broke into a lot of fame, known as "Lu Female Doctor".

Compared with Jinzhenzhai, Liaozhai's business is tepid, and even a little bleak. Without it, Chen Jianchen went to Suzhou for a few months, and there were no new goods in the calligraphy sold in the chat, and there were only a few pictures back and forth, and the business could be good.

Chen Jianchen didn't care, after he came back, he asked Ah Bao to take down all the calligraphy hanging on the wall and burn it. For this decision, Ah Bao felt puzzled and distressed, all that was burned was money, if you sell it casually, you can at least get hundreds of dollars, how many catties of meat can you buy?

But she always has a kind of blind obedience to Chen Jianchen, although she is reluctant, she still acts according to her orders.

Burning the previous copybook, Chen Jianchen naturally had his own plans, and it was very simple to say, that is, he felt that the previous words were a little unsightly.

Because of his diligence and concentration, and he is good at studying, Chen Jianchen's calligraphy has improved almost every day, which is very frightening to say. Now, he has suddenly penetrated and combined the style of famous calligraphers in his previous life with the experience of this life, thus truly forming his personal characteristics.

Calligraphy is a small thing to come.

Since Xiaocheng, the works he wrote before are a bit unbearable, so burning the fire is equivalent to burning the works that he thinks are failures, so as not to sell them and disgrace his reputation.

Straight up, Chen Jianchen has been a person who is strict with himself and strives for excellence.

Suzhou trip, being a little fox spirit for a few months, Chen Jianchen has paid a lot, but he has gained a lot. If the five hundred gold ingots are worldly money, then the blood sandalwood book and the golden silkworm vest are beyond the mortal. Now he is no longer the down-and-out poor scholar he used to be, but a rich man with a lot of money.

Of course, for the gold stored in Shanda Qianzhuang, Chen Jianchen has no idea of using it at present, and still insists on his original state of life, not showing his wealth or showing off. Wearing clothes woven by her mother, eating food cooked by Po herself, wearing warm clothes, and bustling food, it is enough.

Zi said: "Eating and drinking, in the alleys, people are unbearable, and they will not change their pleasures." ”

Chen Jianchen is not envious of that poor living state, but to learn that optimistic attitude towards life.

After coming back, for a long time, Chen Jianchen did not write satisfactory works, simply closed for a long time, did not do business, he rarely went to sit in the Golden Needle Zhai, but Lu Xi came to Chen's house about three days or two.

- In fact, before Chen Jianchen came back, through Wang Fu and self-introduction, Lu Xiyue had already become familiar with Mo Sanniang and Ah Bao, both of whom were women, she spoke and was well-behaved and sensible, and soon became a big film with Ah Bao, and Mo Sanniang liked it. The second Mo Sanniang was sick, but Lu Xiyue did acupuncture by himself. For her medical skills, Mo Sanniang was full of praise.

They get along, Chen Jianchen also feels very pleased, and he knows why Lu Xiyue wants to open a store opposite his house.

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Because of the geographical location, there is not much snow in front of the Golden Needle Zhai, and the two maids each hold a broom, and it will not be swept away. After smiling at Chen Jianchen, Lu Xiyue lowered his head and went back to the store.

Chen Jianchen stood at the door, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at both sides of the street, and saw a carriage hurrying to stop in front of him, and then Wang Fu walked down from the car.

After not seeing him for a long time, Wang Fu was obviously a lot fatter, and his stomach was protruding.

"Liuxian, come in with Brother Foolish, I have something to say to you. ”

He looked a little anxious, as if he had something on his mind.

Chen Jianchen frowned, invited him into the study to sit down, and asked, "Brother Futai, what happened?"

Wang Fu wiped his face and said, "Liuxian, there is something happening today, the stakes are very high, and the foolish brother must come to remind you." ”

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Wang Fu lowered his voice and said very mysteriously and solemnly: "Liuxian, Brother Yu accidentally heard a piece of news yesterday, saying that the imperial court has issued a new law, called the "Writing Law", which has many taboos and restrictions. The law stipulates that speech, poetry, articles, scripts, etc., are subject to the regulatory ranks. I believe that it will not be long before the provisions of this law will be printed and published all over the world. ”

Word Hell, Word Hell is finally here......

At the first time, the words "word prison" immediately flashed in Chen Jianchen's mind, which made his heart very uncomfortable.

As early as before, he estimated that according to the current situation, the literary prison would appear sooner or later, but he did not expect it to appear so quickly, and the news circulated before the end of the year, but he was afraid that after some time, the new law "Writing Law" would surely make a storm in the city and become a hot topic in the streets and alleys.

Wang Fu said: "It is said that this "Writing Law" was drafted by Master He Crab, a scholar of Wenhuadian University, so it is also known as "He Crab Law", with as many as 1,000 legal provisions and very strict rules. Violators will be fined and reprimanded at the worst and killed at the worst. Especially for my generation of scholars, they are more contracted, and if they are not careful, they will be expelled from their talents at any time, and their lives will not be guaranteed. ”

Chen Jianchen raised his eyebrows, knowing that this "Writing Law" was aimed directly at the world's readers, which could be described as menacing. We also think of the various political programs implemented by the Holy Lords from above, whether it is "believing in Buddhism and propagating the Dharma" or the "new tax law," which have been criticized by the people, and many scholars have written articles against them.

However, as the old saying goes: "The mouth of the people is better than the defense of Sichuan", can only rely on the "Writing Law" to suppress the grievances in the hearts of the people of the world?

Wang Fu stretched out his finger and knocked on the desk, and said: "Liuxian, foolish brother looks at the pair at the door of your chat, I'm afraid it will belong to the restricted ranks of the "Writing Law", in the opinion of the foolish brother, it is better to change the frame as soon as possible." ”

Chen Jianchen was stunned, then relieved, got up and arched his hand, and said with a straight face: "Thank you Brother Futai for reminding me." ”

Wang Fu said with a smile: "Although the "Writing Law" has not yet been officially published, and the content of thousands of French texts is unknown, the general direction has not been run. ”

Chen Jianchen said in a deep voice: "I know how to do it. ”

——Wang Fu received the news, and ran to remind him that this heart is the friendship of friends in distress.

Then they had tea and chatted again.

Chen Jianchen wanted to leave Wang Fu at home for lunch, but Wang Fu smiled and said that he had agreed with someone to have a dinner in the Zhuangyuan Building, so he gave his leave.

Chen Jianchen sent him out, waved goodbye, and then looked up at the two words hanging on the left and right at the door of his house: the sword splits the mountains, and the pen walks the dragon and snake ghosts and ghosts.

After watching it, he smiled bitterly, took out a stool, dismantled the two paintings, and threw them on the yard at random.

Ah Bao saw it and was taken aback: "Brother Liuxian, what are you going to do, why did you tear down all the signboards?"

Chen Jianchen sighed and said, "Bao, you can chop these two wooden plaques and burn them as firewood." ”

Hearing this, Ah Bao looked at him with hooked eyes, and he was really puzzled: Could it be that Brother Liuxian was dizzy? This pair was praised by many guests who came to buy words, and some of them had thought of buying it at a large price.

Chen Jianchen was so excited that he didn't want to say more, so he waved his hand and said, "Remember to burn it clean...... and then walked back to the study with his hands in his hands, and sat on the chair for a long time.

After a long time, he got up and spread out a blank piece of paper on the desk, studied the ink and picked up the pen, and finally put down the pen after pondering for a long time, and wrote down a big "messy" word.

I'm afraid that this world is about to start to mess up......

(To be continued)

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