Chapter 212: True Celebrity

"yes, it's beautiful. www.biquge.info Although there are some places where you don't have enough to eat, most of them are bustling. Those mountain villages are just the corners of the corners, and I'm going to let the monsters report to them and let them take care of them... One day the country will be rich and everyone will be free to live according to the emotions in their hearts. ”

"Is this your dream?" Bai Suzhen stared into his eyes, and suddenly felt that his eyes were very bright, and there was no cynical deep sadness at all when he drew a knife in his hand.

"Perhaps. Agu said with a smile.

Bai Suzhen moved her gaze to the speeding vehicles, and looked along the road, countless vehicles were driving on the brightly lit roads, drawing a meteor-like light trail. White, yellow, red, her gaze followed the river of such a lamp, and only at the end of her eyes did she see the dark color beyond the lamp. She lowered her head and whispered, "I'm leaving." ”

"I know. Agu still smiled.

Bai Suzhen suddenly raised her head, with a sweet smile on her face: "I want to be a footman, didn't you say that those remote places are not very good, they must need a life-saving Langzhong." I'm going to those places and waiting to see you make the world the most beautiful. She gave Agu a hug, and the long silver-white snake meandered into the river of lights, gradually disappearing.

"Meow," Emperor Meow whined.

"Don't say it, she won't rob the bank, and you won't rob either. Agu kicked it.

Emperor Meow hurriedly jumped away and raised his beard dissatisfied, "Meow knows that she won't rob the bank, she brought a lot of gold, and the earth fairy world... Meow wanted to say, didn't you tell her that our country is not allowed to practice medicine without a license?"

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The Earth Immortal Realm has become a mess, and the embassy of a vassal country has been destroyed. In fact, those bigwigs in Chang'an City knew about this, but they couldn't have imagined that a fifth-grade general would be a monk at the level of the Innocent Golden Body, and there were 6 powerhouses of the same level to follow--logically speaking, the five-rank general would definitely not have the ability to do such a thing.

Wenyuan Pavilion is in the center of Chang'an, adjacent to the imperial palace, or embedded in the edge of the imperial palace. The adjacent wall has a gate for entry and exit, which happens to be directly opposite for the entry and exit of the high-ranking bachelors.

At this time, the literati in wide robes and big sleeves poured into the gate, and after passing through thirteen carved and jade corridors, they gathered in the most central hall. In the middle of the main hall is a large yellow wood chair, with four seats on either side, and on either side are two rows of eighteen smaller seats. Li Zhengfeng grabbed a brand-new book and sat down nervously at the front of the eighteen chairs.

At this time, all the eighteen scholars of Wenyuan Pavilion arrived, but only one of the four seats on the top came, and no one appeared on the wide seat in the center. He blinked and tucked the book into his arms.

"I'll take care of this time. The one who appeared in the four seats was an old man, who was too old, with a short figure on his back, wearing a short coarse cloth coat that did not look commensurate at all, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet. I know that he is the second superintendent of Wenyuan Pavilion, but I don't know, I thought it was an old farmer who came out for a walk.

"How are you going to handle it?"

"How can this be! The destruction of the embassy of the Dongying Kingdom is a detrimental thing to the national body. ”

"I, Datang Yiren, must deal with this matter seriously, don't Xuelin Su and his old man come forward? How can this be?"

The scholars blushed.

Crackling, the flames of the thirty-six ever-bright lamps in the main hall flickered, and the wicks made a crackling sound in the flames, as if a dying beast was struggling violently, but no matter what was done, the flames were extinguished in the wind, and the whale oil, which had been burning for thousands of years, completely lost its due effect, and the last trace of fire flashed and fell silent.

The whole hall was dim, and only the old man's eyes burned with emerald green flames, like ghosts in the secluded graveyard, and like white wolves who had been hungry for more than ten days. The eighteen scholars all held their breath, and they suddenly remembered who the old man in front of them was—a former Confucian who had changed his cultivation at a critical moment. If you hadn't taken the wrong step, the top position...

They looked at the yellow flower wood seat in the middle, which was simple and solemn, symbolizing the most noble person in Confucianism. If Ouyang Xiu didn't change his cultivation and denied his long-standing views, I'm afraid that it was, no, it was certain, and the person in this position must be him!

Confucianism's reform of the Fa Tao is equivalent to the abandonment of the martial arts and re-cultivation, in addition to the seniority, on talent, on intelligence, the old man admitted that he was not as good as him.

Even if Confucianism and Taoism are abolished, even if he is now a Confucianist and an internal law, no one in the entire Tang Dynasty dares to deny him, and he can still sit in one of the four most honorable seats of Confucianism. This is Ouyang Zhenhai, it is Ouyang Xiu!

The old man coughed, and the thirty-six lanterns lit up by themselves again, his back was still hunched, and he was still dressed like an old peasant in the countryside, but no one dared to despise him anymore. With just a slight movement, the world remembered his horror.

He laughed in a low voice and said, "Changing your name to Ouyang Xiu, I really forgot that I was Ouyang Zhenhai... But I remember that I was a bit of a status to deal with such trivial things... Huh..."

"This is not a trivial matter!" someone wanted to say, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a chill came out of his heart. He remembered what kind of person Ouyang Zhenhai was -- 'Burning with anger, burning him upside down, rolling red dust rolling, rolling into a river of blood', Ouyang Zhenhai slaughtered three million guys from the ghost clan in southern Xinjiang in a fit of rage, and those barbarians should also be killed, but slaughtering three million in one go, Ouyang Zhenhai engraved his own murderous name in the history books of the Tang Dynasty.

There are three million ghost clans in southern Xinjiang, and there are no less than 300 monks among them!

Ouyang Zhenhai changed his name to Ouyang Xiu at that time, and it was also at that time that he abandoned his life's learning, broke his work and rebuilt, and created his own "Angry Law Red Dust", although he is not a great Confucian, but according to legend, his strength has skyrocketed several times, and it is even rumored that he and His Majesty fought for 100 days, and even forced His Majesty to set a new law, exempting him from the crime of killing, and retaining his Confucian dignity!

Let this kind of person deal with Agu's affairs, Xuelin Su Lao and His Majesty.... The big Confucian sighed, bowed and said, "Lord Ouyang, since you are here to deal with this matter, allow Jingde to retire." Jingde is incompetent, how dare you question your decision. ”

"Huh?" Ouyang Zhenhai snorted.

This great Confucian suddenly trembled, and changed his words: "Jingde means: Jingde has limited talent and learning, and he doesn't dare to talk about your choice, and Jingde has absolutely no opinion on your decision. ”

Ouyang Xiu nodded with satisfaction.

The eighteen bachelors retired one after another, and Li Zhengfeng wanted to walk away several times, but it seemed to have roots under his feet, and he was fixed there. When the others were gone, he smiled bitterly and said, "Senior brother, why did you leave Zhengfeng?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what about the benefits that the kid gave you?" Ouyang Xiu suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What's the benefit?" Li Zhengfeng's eyes widened, looking like he had been wronged and particularly aggrieved, "Senior brother can't talk nonsense, the wind has always been coming..." Ouyang Xiu changed his domineering appearance in the face of other scholars, gritted his teeth and said: "Do you dare to say that the affairs of the ghost clan in the Southern Wilderness are not yin to me? I enjoy it in Chang'an, you have to take me to play in southern Xinjiang, and you happen to meet the ghost tide in southern Xinjiang, and you happen to meet the ghost clan eating people, and it happens to be the princess of the ghost clan in southern Xinjiang who eats people..."

He grabbed Li Zhengfeng's head and shouted: "You just used me as a thug, and the bastard caused me to deny my own doctrine, and I am now lawless... You, you, I really want to strangle you!"

"It's not like I can't beat it... Ahh If you don't talk about this, there will definitely be nothing to do with Agu sending you to deal with things, I'll go tell him the good news!"

"Get back!" Ouyang Xiu dragged him to the ground.

The thin fist sprinkled down with a phantom, "I told you not to tell the truth, I told you to run, I told you to eat alone..."

"You used to be a good liar. ”

"What?!!!" Ouyang Xiu's eyes widened, and he simply closed his eyes and ears and beat him hard.

"I'm recruiting, don't fight!"

Ouyang Xiu pointed to his ear, I couldn't hear it, and then beat it.

'I'm hiring, don't whine!' Li Zhengfeng gestured and took out the brand-new book in his arms.

Ouyang Xiu pointed to his eyes, I couldn't see it, and then beaten....

Seventeen scholars gathered at the gate of Wenyuan Pavilion, discussing countermeasures with a helpless face. At this time, the screams of killing pigs reached their ears, all kinds of screams, all kinds of painful wails, they shivered at the same time, and bowed deeply to the cabinet.

"Brother Zhengfeng, Gao Feng Liangjie. ”

"Brother Zhengfeng is really a celebrity, and he was also lenient and generous when he was attacked by the Japanese people. ”

"The important thing is not this, in order to punish the bold Agu, he dared to face Ouyang Zhenhai... I remember that twenty years ago, he traveled to southern Xinjiang with Ouyang Zhenhai, knowing that he was invincible, he still wanted to stop the butcher from killing people... What a celebrity, a role model for us!"

Seventeen scholars praised each other, and suddenly someone made a suggestion: "The cry is getting weaker and weaker, why don't we go in and have a look?"

"Haha, autumn is crisp, it's a good weather for tea. ”

"I made an appointment with a friend to enjoy the autumn together, but I couldn't miss the appointment. ”

"Haha, that... I'm sick, I need to see a doctor..."

In the blink of an eye, there was no one.

Inside, Ouyang Xiu was still beating the little junior brother: "Bastard thing, what about those collections after I destroyed the ghost clan in Southern Xinjiang last time, what about other people's treasures, I just didn't beat you to death that time." ”

"This time I want you to spit it out!"

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