Chapter 230: Is It Enough!

The majestic Chang'an City is prosperous, the commercial street shops are shouting and selling, and the wine number, cloth number, and satin workshop are busy. There are also merchants on the secluded path www.biquge.info the pen %fun %pavilion, shouting and walking. There were several old men and women sitting at the door, and their kind faces were all satisfied smiles.

They saw the starlight shining from a corner of Chang'an City, and laughed and talked about what great characters had come out of the world -- they all said that the world of the storm and storm came out of our generation, and they did not expect to become the person who stirred up the storm, but it did not prevent them from talking and laughing about whose descendants were promising, and which Confucianism or general's child was famous in the world.

The well building is full of banners, and the flag made of thick silk replaces the wine flag of the restaurant signboard, and the three big characters of 'Liu Rushi' on it are particularly conspicuous. Soon Liu Ruyi's name spread all over the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, Taoist Confucianism and cultivation of Liu Ruyi, the collection of the two great Liu Ruyi, following Agu slaughtered the Dongying Embassy, Liu Ruyi's name once again set off a frenzy in Chang'an City.

But on the top floor of the well building, the scholars of Wenyuan Pavilion were uncomfortable.

They looked at the woman who slowly walked out behind the screen: dignified and elegant, like a white lotus blooming in a pond, pure and beautiful. But Liu Ruyi's beauty is not as permanent as the lotus flower, which may last for a season, and her beauty is like a fleeting epiphany, although people are there, it seems that they will disappear at any time.

They were stunned and stupid, and the mood of the great Confucian Gujing Wubo couldn't help but ripple. They looked at the screen again, and the "Jokes of Confucianism" on it vividly depicted them. The clothes, appearance, and even the eyes seem to be living there, which also allows them to see their own appearance clearly, and they are dignified but can't help but have a greedy look.

"Heh~ The little woman has trespassed. Liu Ru gave a very appropriate salute.

The scholars smiled awkwardly, tilted their heads and hurriedly arched their hands, their faces burning as if they were about to burn. They have always prided themselves on being high, but they didn't expect to be painted by a woman with a vivid ugliness, and they were full of grievances for a while, but they had nowhere to vent.

"Congratulations. They whispered.

"Thank you. Liu Ru replied lightly, and picked up the scroll behind the screen.

The scholars looked at the screen and the shadows behind it, and wanted to tear them apart together. If an ordinary woman dared to paint and laugh at them, they would have already criticized the woman for making her shameless face the world, but such a woman who is both Taoist and Confucian, and has exquisite skills, they have no way at all.

It is not a simple matter to cultivate Taoism and Confucianism, whether it is Taoism or Confucianism, the interpretation of the scriptures is enough for the top geniuses to study, Liu Ru was originally practicing Taoist methods, and has been recognized by Confucianism, obviously he has read more than 3,000 volumes, and he has millions of armor soldiers in his chest, even if his cultivation is worse than them, they dare not underestimate it in the slightest.

Even Liu Ru's "Confucianism Jokes" that proved Confucianism, they also had to offer it like a treasure left by their ancestors, no matter who dared to destroy this thing, they were all enemies of Confucianism.

Never die!

"Congratulations, Miss, Dao Confucianism and cultivation, the position of the immortal is far away. In the end, it was a bachelor who was full of wealth, and soon someone suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and congratulated her seriously. Liu Ru raised her eyelids slightly, glanced at the middle-aged man deeply, and asked, "But Dongru Miao Wenjin, Master Miao?"

"It's down there. ”

"Master Su Wen's "Cultivation of Fields" is a treasure of the farmer, a classic among the classics, can the little woman be lucky enough to watch it?"

"Of course. Miao Wenjin took out a roll of silk paper from his arms, and wanted to send it over the screen, but after thinking about it, he threw it through the screen.

A wave of Confucian righteousness rose up, and the Taoist Confucian cultivation resonated, and Liu Ruyi's cultivation soared directly for 80 years, and he was also a monk at the level of the Imperial Sword Flying Sky. She and Miao Wenjin are in the same realm, although their cultivation is a little lower than that of the other party, but the Taoist and Confucian are combined, and reading "Xiu Tian Ce" is like browsing an ordinary book, with ten lines at a glance, and the lines are imprinted in the bottom of his heart.

"What a strategy for cultivating fields! What a treasure of a farmer!" Liu Ru was amazed, this book is beyond the imagination of ordinary people in terms of writing and content, and it is so good that it is extremely good. Miao Wenjin is obviously deeply involved in farming, and may even have cultivated the fields himself for more than a hundred years, and everything in it is real, and there is no nonsense about the slightest false speculation.

With Confucianism in agriculture, Miao Wenjin can be said to have opened a precedent for Confucianism. Many of the things in it are even better than the human realm, surpassing the science of agriculture. Liu Ru read the book again from the beginning and said, "There is no rotten atmosphere, pass." ”

"What is the passage?" Miao Wenjin hurriedly asked.

"Oh, it was Agu who decided. Liu Ru was just about to explain the matter of the publishing house, when a refreshing laughter came from the door, and a black cat rushed in with a wine gourd. It's swaying, more drunk than a drunkard. The scholars never put such monsters in their eyes, but when they turned their eyes to the wine gourd that Emperor Meow was kicking, their eyes were green.

"The old Azure Monkey of the Forest!" they exclaimed.

"No wonder, no wonder, I said how could I have a clear mind just now, it turned out to be Azure Monkey Hu, Azure Monkey Wine!"

"How can Taoist Confucianism and cultivation be obtained simply? Miss Liu has always learned to be rich and rich, and the pure heart power of Azure Monkey Wine has helped her again, so there is a rare Taoist Confucian cultivation for thousands of years, wait, Azure Monkey Wine!"

The scholars stupidly watched Emperor Meow pour the emerald green liquor into his throat in one gulp, and muttered as he poured it back: "Why can't you finish pouring it? This is a small gourd...... Meow, Meow Ye has a lot of wine, hum, watch Meow finish drinking you!" The gourd hung around Agu's neck, and he fell asleep with a snort.

Agu smiled and put Emperor Meow away, promising that it wouldn't fall down halfway. He picked up the Azure Monkey Gourd, looked at it, and poured it into his mouth.

"Don't!" the scholars were dumbfounded, and Li Zhengfeng wailed sadly.

Unfortunately, it was a little late, and Agu couldn't pour out the emerald green liquor after taking a sip, he pursed his lips, "It's delicious." He casually threw the little gourd to Liu Rus.

"It's a little thing that's chic. Liu Ru seemed to like it very much.

"Then I'll give it to you. ”

Li Zhengfeng looked at the azure monkey with a blank eye, stretched out his hand to grab it but didn't dare to grab it, slapped himself on the face, and sat on the chair angrily. "Tyrannical creatures!" he muttered.

The scholars also beat their chests:

"Oh my God, only seven sips of Azure Monkey wine have been produced in a thousand years!"

"There are only seven mouths, seven mouths! Confucian treasure, this is Confucian treasure!"

"Zhengfeng is right, it's a tyrannical thing!"

They said one sentence to another, and the flames of pain almost wanted to burn out of the body, burning Agu and the entire well building. Liu Ru looked at them with a look of covetous eyes, pouting pink cherry lips, and with a flip of his little hand, the azure monkey's whiskers disappeared in an instant. She shifted her gaze and smiled at Agu and said, "You're here just in time, I'm also a Sword-level monk." ”

"Oh, then just like us, you don't have to watch the house. ”

Liu Ru laughed happily.

A group of scholars were still wailing for the monkey wine, and suddenly came back to their senses, looking at Agu as if they were looking at a prehistoric monster. "Edgeworth, did I hear you right? He just said that he was a Edgeworthy-level monk?" "I guess I heard it wrong, hehe, I heard him say that they are all Edgeworth-level monks." "You are all great Confucians, do you want to doubt your ears?"

Scholars, you can't stop talking. Li Zhengfeng snorted a few times, and the sentence 'I heard it right' frightened everyone's faces turned blue. They knew very well what Edgeworth's level stood for. The third-rank masters of the dynasty may not all be monks at the level of the Imperial Sword Flying Heaven, but this kind of strong person leans towards the Tang Dynasty, and he must be a third-grade master!

Agu is just a five-grade general, his deployment, but he only has the name of a guest secretary, and he is not in the stream!

Agu clapped his palms and attracted everyone's attention to this side, "Don't care about our strength first, everyone is not here to see our strength." He pointed to the sign of the publishing house and said with a smile: "The Tang Dynasty governs the country with literature, but unfortunately the price of paper is expensive, and the doctrine of Confucianism penetrates the back of the paper." I think everyone wants their doctrine to spread all over the world, 100,000 copies, I don't know if it's enough?"

The eyes of all the scholars were suddenly wide open, and they shone with a sharp light, like jackals foraging on the grassland. With a wave of his hand, Agu was densely stacked with neatly stacked books in a corner of the space, and more books were pouring out of his cuffs. The eyes of the scholars lit up with points of light like abacus, and they quickly counted the number of books.

"296,000 copies!" Miao Wenjin exclaimed.

"That's right, 296,000 copies. Agu ignored those that were accidentally destroyed by Ouyang Xiu (if Li Zhengfeng knew, he would definitely find Ouyang Xiu desperately), and said with a smile: "It should have been 100,000 copies, but Master Li's "Three Products on the Country" is very beautiful, and he printed more than 100,000 copies for a while, so it should be a meeting gift for Lord Li." ”

Li Zhengfeng had already pounced on the book, and the rich ink fragrance wrapped around his nose, which was even more intoxicating than the most beautiful and mellow wine. "Thank you so much!" he cried out.

Miao Wenjin took one of them, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked his face became, and it took a long time to take a deep breath and recover his breath. "Good texture! Good books!" he said thoughtfully, "These books don't have the power of Confucianism, but they are just right...... The doctrines of Confucianism have their own Confucian backbone, and people with lower knowledge can't read them, but you can read such books if you are literate, and our doctrines will definitely be able to educate the world!"

The scholars rushed up, and three fluorescent peonies lit up on Li Zhengfeng's head, and tens of thousands of strong winds rushed out. The scholars were swept back by the wind and looked at Li Zhengfeng in shock.