Zhang Xianjun straightened his robe, said a few words to the void on the left, and then entered the Temple of Literature.

The man in the pavilion next to the gate over there tore open the leather book on his face, got up from the recliner with an impatient face, stretched out his fingers and plucked his ears, pushed the bamboo-framed glasses that drooped on his face, picked up a brush on the messy table, opened a booklet that was pulled out without knowing how many layers were pressed underneath, and muttered as he wrote: "It's noisy to sleep again, the saint is amazing." After all, it was still registered word for word.

Anyone entering or leaving the Temple of Literature must register in the pavilion next to the door, and saints are no exception.

After writing, the man had a scruffy beard, messy hair, and a brush hanging from his mouth, walked out of the pavilion, stood in front of the white jade fence, looked into the distance from the highest place outside the sky, and stretched, "The weather is really good today, grab the free time, and go down the mountain for a turn." ”

It was almost meaningless to look at, so he lazily lay on the white jade railing, separated by a long distance, a high height, and the dimple boy who was watering and fertilizing the flower garden with his back to the sky and his face on the ground shouted: "Hey, Yuan Kouba, water quickly, I heard that the second fat man under the mountain brought some novelties from the outside, and I will take you down the mountain to play in a while." ”

The dimple boy called Yuankouba straightened up, puffed out his little face, obviously angry, turned his head to the figure lying on the railing at a high place and said: "Tao Xian, how many times have you said it, don't call me Yuankouba, my name is Yuanyi!"

When the boy gets angry, two dimples appear on both cheeks, which is very pleasing.

Tao Xian just likes to see him angry, because he likes to look at his dimples and thinks it looks good, so he has not lost him over the years.

But what he didn't know was that when the boy laughed, he would also have beautiful dimples on his face.

As for the name of Yuankouba, there are some years, Tao Xian came to the Confucian Temple earlier than Yuanyi, the former doesn't like to read, but he likes to read some indescribable spring books, Yuanyi just came to that meeting, reading the second word of his name is very awkward, simply take the second word apart, the word Yi is divided into two words, the name is Kouba, the whole world is Tao Xian called him like this, he was angry when he was called, and he stared at Tao Xian with a small face when he was angry, hoping to warn the other party, but this scattered person just liked to see him like this.

Tao Xian said: "Yuankou Ba is so good, I think my two-word name is a little short, and you are not happy to call your name longer." ”

Yuan Yi ignored the man, turned around and continued to repeat the action just now.

But in the end, he is a half-demon, mixed with some characteristics of demons, humans may be eighteen years old to be considered adults, but Yuanyi is different, he may have to be three hundred years old to be considered an adult, so the current mind is a little childish temper.

Although he didn't like Tao Xian to call himself like this, he noticed the second half of what Tao Xian said, and the second fat man under the mountain brought back a novelty, and he liked every novelty that the second fat man brought back.

Then he looked back at the figure that had not left with some embarrassment and said: "Zhang Shengren just came, I was lazy and was discovered by him, and I have to go to the bamboo forest to copy books after watering the flowers in a while." ”

"Otherwise, you go and find the second fat man for me to buy some novelties outside, and I will give you as much silver as you need when you come back." ”

Yuanyi is not short of money, and there are a lot of gold leaves in his purse around his waist.

When Tao Xian heard this, he smashed his mouth and said, "That's not good, if you don't accompany me, I won't bring it to you." ”

Yuanyi is a little anxious, he likes those things very much, he is a little tired of seeing other things for so many years, until some of the gadgets brought back by the two fat men from outside can make him happy for a long time, and recently there is a new gadget outside the mountain, similar to card collection, the material is quite good, a total of one hundred and eight cards, Yuanyi is taking advantage of the two fat men every time they go out and come back has collected nearly ninety of them, and they are about to collect, this time the two fat men must have listened to their own instructions to bring them, if you don't take it, it will be too late。

The two were far away, but they could see each other clearly, both in their movements and expressions.

Yuan Yi stared at Tao Xian with blank eyes, and the posture seemed to say that if you don't help me get it, I'll cry to you.

Tao Xian had a ghostly expression, "Hey, you little guy, it's rare to be soft on me today, I'm a little curious, what is it that makes you like this." ”

The two talked with their hearts, and no one could hear them.

Yuan Yi said: "That's it, it's the kind of collection card that I asked the second fat man to buy from the market counter outside, I'm almost done, and there are still nineteen left, and this time the second fat man comes back and estimates that he can bring me three, which is rare." ”

Tao Xian said: "Why is this card again, last time the Yasheng Master didn't let you get these things, didn't they all confiscate it for you and throw it to the ordinary children under the mountain to play, you won't be ......" Speaking of this, Tao Xian stopped talking.

Yuan Yi scratched his head embarrassedly, "I didn't beat them, I just simply exchanged money with them and exchanged it back, I didn't beat anyone." "If you fight without permission, you will also be punished.

Tao Xian said: "How much did it cost to get it back?"

Yuan Yi counted his fingers, counted them, and said, "It's not much, just five gold leaves." ”

"Many, how many ??? five gold leaves, little ancestor, you are really rich, spend five gold leaves to buy those broken cards, no wonder the Yasheng master said that your playthings are demoralized, confiscated for you, you just deserve it! Tao Xian was almost so angry that he wanted to jump off the white jade railing to repair this little ghost.

What is the concept of five gold leaves, this is not the silver two in the past, this is gold, and it is also a gold leaf, it is even more precious, in the outside world, an ordinary family earns less than half a gold leaf in a year, good guy, this kid bought a few cards for a few silver to exchange gold leaves with others, it is really wealthy.

Is this a rich man, Tao Xian bit his shirt, his eyes were full of tears, hateful!

Yuan Yi also muttered a little stupidly, "Is five gold leaves a lot? ”

Well, when I found myself bored today, Tao Xian, who had a second critical hit, turned around and was about to go back to the gazebo to continue lying down, who called myself not a pair of rich parents, it was really sad. Tao Xian is a few hundred years old, after listening to Yuanyi's words, he didn't want to go down the mountain, so he desperately bit something like a rag that he didn't know where to go, with tears in his eyes, and walked back to the pavilion.

Tao Xian suddenly felt that the weather that was fine just now was not so good at the moment.

Yuan Yi frowned and was still thinking about what was going on, how could Tao Xian, an old boy who was hundreds of years old, still crying and crying, it was really embarrassing.

But thinking about his beloved card far away at the foot of the mountain, he said to the man in the pavilion on the high platform with his heart: "You go and help me get it back, I won't let you take it for nothing, half a gold leaf as the travel fee, how about it." "At that time, it took five gold leaves to buy back the card from the children under the mountain without blinking at the eyes, but it was Tao's turn to run away, and half of the gold leaf was a little too much.

There was no response from inside the gazebo.

Yuanyi continued to increase the price: "A gold leaf will always do." "The implication is that you don't have to be too greedy.

There was still no response from the gazebo.

Yuan Yi saw that the afternoon time had been wasted like this, the second fat guy usually slept early, and he didn't know that he thought that this guy was reincarnated as a pig fairy, so he gritted his teeth and came directly, "Two gold leaves, if it doesn't work, I'll go by myself, it's a big deal to copy the book a few more times, and take a few more boards from the Yasheng master, I can bear it." ”

A fluttering lazy figure appeared in front of the white jade railing with the young man's words, lying on the railing, full of spring breeze, staring at Yuanyi with a smile,

"Deal. ”

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Zhang Xianjun pushed open the door of the Confucian Temple, walked in, turned around and closed the door, and came to the hall, in fact, this tall building, the core area of the Confucian Temple, is actually the office of the saints, and there will be some large and small internal meetings held here, so it is a very long white jade table, which looks like a stone table, but in fact, the four seasons are like warm, warm in winter and cool in summer, it is really lovely, it is a good object.

It is said that the first great sage of the Confucian Temple in that year used the supreme method to mark all the positions of the three rivers and five mountains in the world, and from the long river of time, a section of time flow, all the punctuation points in the world were melted into the water of time, and the white jade table in front of him was made.

Zhang Xianjun looked at it and saw an old man sitting on the side of the white jade long table, but his spirit was very good, his face was ruddy, like the crane's hair and childish face, and he was really healthy.

There was a fixed number of chairs in the long table of the Confucian Temple, and each one had their own place, and Zhang Xianjun came to his place and sat down, diagonally opposite the old man.

The old man had a large stack of files in front of him, and he was holding a jade pen in his hand and sketching there, filling in and correcting them, completely oblivious to the plain-clothed scholar who came in.

"Ahem," Zhang Xianjun coughed softly, and the old man raised his head, "Xianjun is here, why are you so free to go back to the Temple of Literature today, I don't usually see you come back." ”

Zhang Xianjun said with a smile: "What's the matter, it's mainly that you come back to have something, what's the matter, Shi Sheng, what are you busy with, I have seen that your pen has not stopped since I came in." ”

The old man, who was known as Shi Sheng, sighed, kept the jade pen in his hand, and said: "This is not the first year of the Tang Dynasty this year, and the next step is to deal with the thousand-year-old catastrophe. ”

Shi Sheng stopped writing, looked up again, stared at Zhang Xianjun and said, "But you just said that there was something wrong when you came back, what's wrong, something happened in the world?"

Zhang Xianjun said with a smile: "That's not true, it's the incident in the Central Purple Qi Hall yesterday, I'll make a round for Beidou." ”

Shi Sheng thought it was a big deal, but when he heard that it was related to that huge guts, he shook his head with a smile, lowered his head and continued to shake the jade pen, "I know about the matter of the Purple Qi Palace, Li Sheng sued this side at that time, how about it, is the law enforcement still going well, you are not a person who cheats for personal gain." ”

Zhang Xianjun said: "Law enforcement must be enforced, the rules of the Temple of Literature cannot be broken, I mainly want to see if I can clear his violation record, if it is not clear, I am afraid that there will be some obstacles to his future practice." ”

Shi Sheng stopped writing, slowly put the jade pen in front of the desk, crossed his fingers together, slowly raised his head, stared at the youngest saint in the Temple of Literature in front of him, and said, "Who said just now that the rules of the Temple of Literature cannot be broken?"