Chapter Sixty-Eight: Sue the Holy Warrant!

When Li Changge returned home, Li Caiwei greeted him in surprise: "Changge, why did you come back so soon?" ”

Li Changge said: "Something happened to the demon this time, so I returned early, Sister Caiwei, let Yu Yu and Yu Qing cook some food to eat." ”

Li Caiwei immediately instructed Sister Yu to cook, and she was beside Li Changge to ask for warmth.

Li Changge looked at Li Caiwei's concerned look, and said with a slight smile: "Sister Caiwei, why don't I teach you to write!" ”

"Ah, are you going to teach me how to write?" Li Caiwei was a little surprised.

"Well, I'll teach you to write, buy a bookstore in the future, we sell books, and you will be the proprietress of the house." Li Changge said.

Li Caiwei smiled and said, "That's good! ”

Suddenly thinking that the "boss lady" was the boss's wife, her face was slightly red.

Li Changge took a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and after grinding the ink, he wrote ten words, and after teaching Li Caiwei to read the sound, he asked her to copy one.

Li Caiwei listened very carefully, immediately took the brush and wrote on the paper.

The words on the paper are twisted and twisted, just like ants crawling, extremely ugly, after Li Caiwei wrote two words, she couldn't help but blush and shook her head and said: "No, no, the words I wrote are too ugly." ”

Li Changge smiled slightly, walked behind Li Caiwei, and gently held Li Caiwei's hand.

Li Caiwei's body trembled slightly, and two red clouds suddenly rose on her face, and she immediately understood that Li Changge wanted to teach herself how to write.

"Come, look."

Li Changge held Li Caiwei's soft wattle and wrote lightly on the paper, these days he practiced calligraphy diligently, and the brush words have been written very well, and a beautiful text appeared on the paper with a few strokes.

Li Caiwei studied silently, her heart was warm, and she felt that her whole body was wrapped in a warm breath, and she couldn't wait for this time to be extended indefinitely.

The two of them taught one and the other learned, and soon it was time for dinner.

After dinner, Li Changge felt that his temperament had recovered a lot, and the bowl-shaped dantian had filled half a bowl of literary temperament.

"Now that my literary spirit has been improved to the extreme, if you want to go further, you must break through the bowl realm, and to break through the bowl realm, you have to wait until Qiu Yu is admitted to the fourth grade!" Li Changge said secretly in his heart.

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At nine o'clock, a round of sun had already appeared, and the city of Yunzhou was filled with a hot breath.

Pedestrians are in a hurry on the streets, and the publication of Yunzhou Wenbao is still as hot as ever.

Before it was officially put on sale, many students gathered at the entrance of the newspaper point, but they were talking about the plot of "Condor".

""The Condor" has been written for a long time, I don't know if there is a novel by Li Changge this time."

"I re-watched "The Condor" three times, alas, no way, since I watched "The Condor", I really can't read other novels."

"I heard that there is a three-grade novelist in Xinnie Village, after reading "Condor", he actually comprehended the method of beating dogs, and two days ago he fought against a four-grade novelist, and even defeated the other party, the combat skills in "Condor" are really powerful!"

The students at the door of the newspaper talked a lot, and when the newspaper was officially on sale, they rushed to buy it first.

But soon, they found that there was no Li Changge's novel on it, but the position on the front page was a "Painted Skin", and the author's signature was Huo Liancheng.

"There is no Li Changge's novel, alas, is this Li Changge dead? Why don't you write a new novel yet! ”

"Hey, this 'Painted Skin' is very well written, and it gives me a sense of déjà vu...... Wait, this is similar to the last "Mandrill"! It must have been written by Li Changge! Hey...... How is the author this Huo Liancheng? ”

"Who is this Huolian City?"

"This "Painted Skin" is so well written, stronger than "Condor"! Huo Liancheng seems to be a member of the Huo family. ”

"I love this "Painted Skin" so much! In my opinion, Huo Liancheng's talent is far better than Li Changge! ”

All of a sudden, many students in Yunzhou City admired Huo Liancheng, and some prominent families who didn't like Li Changge in the first place took this opportunity to attack Li Changge and praise Huo Liancheng.

Li Changge didn't pay attention to these, and he didn't know that his work was actually occupied by Huo Liancheng.

He got into the carriage and went in the direction of Wenfu, and when he got off at the gate of Wenfu, he suddenly felt that Wenfu seemed to be a little quiet, and it was usually very lively at this time.

"It's strange, there shouldn't be a holiday today!"

Li Changge shook his head and didn't think much about it, he rearranged "Painted Skin" last night, and was going to find Professor Yin and hand it over to him to the review hall.

When he wrote "Painted Skin" that day, he only wrote that the painted skin ghost was cut off by a high-quality novelist, and did not continue to write about the resurrection of Wang Sheng later.

Later, after thinking about it for a long time, I decided to make up for it.

The original plot behind is that Wang Sheng's wife begged the Taoist priest who killed the ghost to save her husband, and the Taoist priest asked her to beg a beggar on the side of the road, so Wang Sheng's wife found the beggar and begged bitterly, and the beggar spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on his hand and let Wang Sheng's wife swallow it.

Wang Sheng's wife had to swallow thick phlegm in order to save her husband, but who knew that the thick phlegm was stuck in her chest, and she couldn't swallow it and couldn't spit it out, until Wang Sheng's wife went to collect Wang Sheng's body, she suddenly vomited, and the thick phlegm spit out, which happened to fall to Wang Sheng's chest and turned into a heart, so that Wang Sheng's life and death came back to life.

Except for changing the Taoist priest to a novelist, Li Changge did not make many changes.

When entering the Wenfu with the manuscript and passing by the statue of Yu Chu Sage in the center of the Wenfu, Li Changge suddenly felt that today's weather was a little cloudy, he frowned, thinking to himself Is it an illusion? Walk towards the room.

When I arrived at the lecture room, I found that there were two officials wearing official uniforms sitting above the Wen Mansion, one of which was Wan Changhe Wan Bing Cao, and there were more than a dozen core lecturers of the Wen Mansion gathered next to him.

In addition to that, Holian City is also here.

Li Changge didn't think too much, came to Yin Lu Mountain, and said, "Yin Jiao, the student has written a novel, I want you to read it." ”

Yin Lushan said softly: "What novel? Show me. ”

"A short story of Zhiwei, named "Painted Skin" by the student, was written in Yinguan Town, please teach Yin to take a look." Li Changge took out the original manuscript and handed it to Yin Lushan.

Yin Lushan's expression changed slightly, and he said, "What did you say?" "Painted Skin"? ”

He took the manuscript and began to flip through it, his face changing abruptly.

The more he turned down, the more ugly his face became, and at the end, his expression changed, his two eyebrows wrinkled, he looked at Song Wei, and said in a gloomy voice: "Song Wei, what's going on?" ”

Li Changge felt that Sect Yin's expression was extremely strange, but he didn't know what was going on, and his face was dazed.

Song Wei took the manuscript, turned a few pages, and said with a smile: "Okay! What a "Painted Skin"! What a Li Changge, you said that you wrote this "Painted Skin"? ”

"Not bad." Li Changge said.

The red-clothed officer in the middle above said, "What's the matter?" ”

Song Wei said: "Inspector Zheng, take a look." Yesterday, my disciple Huo Liancheng just sent an article "Painted Skin", and today Li Changge sent an article that is exactly the same, if it weren't for Huo Liancheng's first Yunzhou Literary Newspaper, I didn't know that there were such despicable and shameless people in the world! ”

Li Changge's face changed, and he looked towards Huo Liancheng, but saw that he was looking at him, with a sneer on his face.

Inspector Zheng took the manuscript, turned two pages, and laughed loudly, but his voice became more and more fierce: "Okay, very good!" What a Li Changge, this "Painted Skin" is clearly written by Huo Liancheng, when did it become your book? ”

Inspector Zheng? Is it the Inspector's Emissary? The superintendent is a person from the Dashang State Wenfu, whose job is to supervise the academic administration of the prefectures, and is regarded as an official of the Education Bureau...... Li Changge said: "Master Zheng, this "Painted Skin" was written by a student in Yinguan Town, and there were many people present at that time! Wan Bing Cao, Mr. Fu, and Shi Xian Ling were all present and could testify for the students. The merits of the matter, please be aware of it! ”

Inspector Zheng said: "Wan Bingcao, you were there that day, is that really the case?" ”

Wan Bing Cao glanced at Li Changge, he couldn't bear it, and secretly said that if I violated my conscience and said that he didn't write it, I would definitely ruin the genius of the human race! But this person's work made Wei Gong very unhappy, and Zheng Hua's move must have been approved by Wei Gong. It's just that, even if you are a genius, but if you rise to prominence too early, you will definitely be plotted, even if I don't harm you, someone will harm you.

Wan Bing Cao said in a deep voice: "I don't know about this. ”

As soon as he heard Wan Changhe's words, Li Changge's heart sank suddenly, he looked around, and found that Huo Liancheng was looking at him with a smug face, and his heart suddenly brightened: "Win the text!" He wants to take my novel! Inspector Zheng, Wan Bing Cao must be his person, he united with Inspector Zheng to take away my article, and he will blame me! ”

Inspector Zheng said: "What a pig and dog are not as good as a thing, and he dares to steal other people's articles in front of this official, he is really a well-dressed beast and a scum!" When I saw your article that day, I made Xuanxuan Kawen out of context, so I expected that this kind of talent is limited and will only grandstand, but I didn't expect you to be bold enough to steal Huo Liancheng's article, you are really a greedy and shameless person! Come on, take him down for me, abolish the dantian, and don't allow you to enter the Wenfu again! ”

Yin Lushan immediately got up and said: "Lord Zheng, there must be an inside story in this matter, Li Changge is definitely not that kind of person, please wait for Zhong Fujun to come back and investigate!" ”

Zheng Hua snorted coldly: "Could it be that Sect Yin thinks that this official has made a mistake? If this person dares to seize the articles of other students, there must be a teacher in the literary mansion who is his comrade, and if the official finds out, he will definitely be stripped of his position! ”

Yin Lushan's face changed greatly, thinking that there must be a problem here, otherwise Inspector Zheng would not be in a hurry to deal with Li Changge, and he also secretly threatened himself.

But why did he target a second-class novelist?

If Li Changge's dantian is really abolished, and he can no longer accumulate literary energy, it will be equivalent to being abolished.

When Zhong Fujun came back, even if it was proved that Li Changge was framed, it would be too late.

Some of the Wenfu teachers who planned to intercede for Li Changge were all afraid, afraid of being implicated, and did not dare to speak.

Song Wei said: "Inspector Zheng, Li Changge is a promising student after all, can you read his first offense, spare him this time, and let him apologize to Huo Liancheng." ”

Inspector Zheng said coldly: "Hmph, such a pig and dog are not as good as a person, you can't spare him!" Someone came, abolished his dantian and threw him out of the Wenfu! In this life, you are not allowed to step into Wenfu for half a step! ”

Suddenly, two messengers walked over to Li Changge.

Li Changge's face sank, and he said coldly: "Good calculation!" What a calculation! As long as you casually set up a crime and then beat me down, even if Zhong Fujun comes back, it's too late, right? Even for the sake of Huo Liancheng, which is already famous by then, Zhong Fujun may take the initiative to give up on me, a wasted person! Hmph, there is no excuse for the sin you want to add, but you have forgotten, this is not the hall of words of you despicable and dirty people, this is the Wenfu! ”

He raised his head and said in a sonorous voice, "Me! Want! Tell! Saint! Shape! ”