Chapter 15

Li Changge wanted to thank Li Wei, Li Wei, as the governor of the county mansion, had nothing to do with him, but he still helped, which shows his hospitality. The manuscript behind "The Condor" was originally meant to be given to him, and could not be used as a gift of thanks.

Li Changge groaned slightly, and recited aloud: "Wangjianglou, Wangjiangliu, Wangjianglou Wangjiangliu, Jianglou is eternal, Jiangliu is eternal!" Li Changge made a joint and gave Li Gongzhi Wangjiang Tower! ”

Wu Heng next to him was stunned, and said in his heart that Li Changge was good, Wangjiang Tower was opened by Li Wei, and giving an excellent pair to Wangjiang Tower was quite a gift to Li Wei.

This is the reputation of using the river to set off Li Wei.

There were also two three-grade novelists present, and after a little thought, they found that this pair was an absolute, and they pondered it in their hearts for a while, and found that they couldn't make the next couplet.

Although the pair is a small way, this pair is too amazing, it is a great gift!

The best thing is that this pair is only uplinked, if Yunzhou students know that there is such a wonderful uplink, they must want to make the downlink.

And after finding that it is difficult to match, it will increase the reputation of Wangjianglou, and maybe Wangjianglou will become famous in the Shang Kingdom and even the Nine Kingdoms from now on.

And Li Wei, as the owner of Wangjiang Tower, will also follow this pair to become famous through the ages.

After all, this pair is "a gift to Li Gongzhi Wangjiang Tower".

"Good pair, good pair!" Wu Heng praised: "The head of the Li case is really talented! The river building is eternal, the river is eternal, and Li Fujun is also famous through the ages! ”

Li Wei had a smile on his face, he really couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and thought that he was worthy of being the head of the Li case who could be on the Yunzhou Literary Daily, who could match this talent in ancient and modern times? It's a pity, it's a pity, this son doesn't want my daughter......

"Now that the mandrill has been killed, you don't need to worry about it, calm down and write, and I will try my best to get your article on the Yunzhou Literary Daily." Li Wei said.

"Thank you, Student." Li Changge arched his hand.

Li Wei nodded, waved his hand and turned around to go out, and when he went out, he turned back and said: "This Huaju was destroyed by the mandrill, it is really uninhabitable, I am on Ximen Street, there is a second house, although it is not open, but it is also clean, so it will be my thank you gift, you move there to live." ”

"This ...... How dare students take it. Li Changge hurriedly excused himself, but he didn't expect Li Wei to send the second house at once, even if the field house in Qinghe County was cheap, the second house would cost two or three hundred taels of silver. In the previous life, it was a direct gift to a villa, and this kind of gift was simply heartbreaking.

Li Wei smiled and said: "I still have three entrances and three rooms on Dongmen Street, if you are willing to marry my daughter, I will give that place to you as a dowry." ”

That's too rich, isn't it...... The corners of Li Changge's mouth twitched slightly, and he had no choice but to say, "The student thanked Li Fujun." ”

Li Wei sighed, the Li family is a famous family after all, not to mention that he is still the ruler of the county Wenfu, and those who come to the door to propose marriage on weekdays can be lined up from Dongmen Street to Ximen Street, and now he wants to marry his daughter to Li Changge, and is even willing to use Sanjin Mansion as a dowry, but Li Changge still refused.

Seeing Li Wei leave, Li Changge knew that the reason why Li Fujun generously sent the house was because he took a fancy to his potential and wanted to invest in himself, and secondly, he knew that the value of Shanglian was far more than a house.

After Li Wei left, Wu Heng also arched his hand and said: "Case leader Li, let's retire first, if there is anything, just come to the county government to find me." ”

"Thank you Wu Dianshi! And Mr. Hao, who was injured because of me, and the students felt guilty. Li Changge arched his hand.

Hao Xingyun waved his hand and said: "This bit of injury outside the skin is not enough to worry about, I didn't expect that the ordinary sword of the mandrill couldn't be injured, I was careless, there was no flash." ”

The corners of Li Changge's mouth twitched slightly.

After sending Wu Dianshi and the others away, Li Caiwei began to clean up the room, and the body of the mandrill was taken away by the servants, but the head and claws of the mandrill were not taken away, leaving in a pool of blood.

Li Changge looked at Li Caiwei frowning and took out the head of the mandrill, and said with a smile: "Sister Caiwei, aren't you afraid of him?" ”

Li Caiwei said: "Can he still come back to life?" ”

Li Changge said: "It shouldn't be." ”

"Humph! I'm not afraid! A dead goblin is a good goblin! Li Caiwei said with a puffed face.

Li Changge smiled slightly and said, "Sister Caiwei, I'll help you." ”

He found the hoe and dug a pit in the back to bury the mandrill's head.

"This mandrill's head looks like an ape, although it is recorded in the book as a ghost, but it should actually belong to the demon class......"

After Li Changge buried the mandrill, he cleaned the room with Li Caiwei.

Li Caiwei raised her head and said: "Changge, you are a second-grade novelist, go to the room to write an essay, just let me come...... Just now, Lord Fujun was urging you to write an article. ”

Li Changge smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've already written it, and I'll send it to Li Fujun later...... By the way, Sister Caiwei, let's move to the mansion given by Li Fujun another day! ”

Li Caiwei said: "Wouldn't it be good for us to accept this big gift from others?" ”

"Li Fujun also gave me a house with the idea of investing in me, and if I am admitted to a high-quality novelist in the future, he will also be blessed. As the saying goes, if a person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven. Li Changge said.

Li Caiwei stared at Li Changge, her eyes were full of color, and she said, "Changge, you seem to have become smarter, you wouldn't have said this kind of word before." ”

Li Changge said: "It may have something to do with the big dream I had, life is like a dream, a dream is like life, and I have understood a lot of things since I woke up." ”

Li Caiwei nodded as if she didn't understand, she felt that what Li Changge said now was very profound, but she couldn't say how much she liked it.

After cleaning up the room, Li Caiwei began to cook, while Li Changge returned to the room to meditate, thinking of the mandrill just now.

"This mandrill is also a good material...... Although there are strange novels in this world, they are not written vividly enough. I wrote down the mandrill and put it behind "The Condor", if "The Condor" becomes a work sought after by millions of people in the future, maybe I can summon the mandrill for my use......"

Li Changge's heart moved, laid out the rice paper, polished the ink, and raised the pen.

At this time, the cover of another book slowly appeared in my mind.

"Strange Tales"!

Immediately after that, the book quickly turned the page, and the title of "Mandrill" appeared.

Li Changge's eyes flashed, his heart was happy, and he said secretly: "Strange Tales from Liaozhai"! I just wanted to write about mandrills, how did this book come about? The book was originally regarded as one of the six great masterpieces. If it is written, the influence is definitely more terrifying than "Condor"! ”

However, "Strange Tales" is composed of multiple short stories, which must be carefully considered before being written, and if you copy it down regardless of the content, it is easy to be questioned...... This mandrill is a good one, and even if I write it, people will think that I wrote it because I was attacked by a mandrill. ”

Li Changge read the mandrill chapter in "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", and after a slight sigh, he wrote on the paper.