Chapter 2 Ancient Poetry is Confucianism!
Thinking of this, a fiery look flashed in Lu Yanqing's eyes.
As a high-achieving student of the Chinese Department of a well-known university, Lu Yanqing has recited nearly 10,000 ancient poems, which can be said to be a combination of ancient and modern.
If ancient poetry is the so-called Confucianism, wouldn't Lu Yanqing be able to walk sideways in this world?
Without being stunned any longer, Lu Yanqing immediately began to verify.
The Confucian master's recitation of "Twelve Quasi-Ancient Songs: The Nineth" can make Lu Yanqing relieved of life and death, so what poems can nourish the essence?
After thinking for a while, Lu Yanqing really couldn't think of the verses related to it, so he had no choice but to give up.
Since it is not feasible to nourish the essence with ancient poems, there is only one way to survive in front of him.
But that snake demon has entered the demon product, and even the Confucian master is difficult to compete with, let alone an ordinary person.
So if you want to kill the snake demon, you have to be more powerful than the snake demon.
At this moment, Lu Yanqing had a move, and then blurted out sonorously and powerfully: "Pull out the mountain and cover the world!" ”
As soon as the words fell, a strange feeling arose from the bottom of Lu Yanqing's heart, and at this time, Lu Yanqing's whole body was full of strength, and the weakness of his body quietly receded.
"I'm rubbing! It really can! ”
Lu Yanqing's face showed excitement, and he swung his fist forward twice, the force he swung was indeed much more powerful than before, and after getting out of bed, he could easily lift the table with one hand, almost without much effort.
But just a few breaths later, the feeling of weakness struck again, and Lu Yanqing collapsed directly to the ground with an unstable center of gravity.
"This ...... What's going on? It seems that the blessings of Confucianism are time-limited. ”
Lu Yanqing was stumbled and struggled to get up, but his body was too weak at this time, and the strength of his arms could not support his body at all, so Lu Yanqing had no choice but to speak again: "Pull out the mountain and cover the world!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Lu Yanqing's body regained its strength, and he hurriedly got up and sat on the bed, so as not to collapse to the ground again after the blessing of Confucianism had passed.
Although Lu Yanqing now has the blessing of strength, this weak body is not enough to support him to kill the snake demon, and in the end, he can only hope for the hands of others.
And after performing Confucianism twice in succession, Lu Yanqing felt a little faint dizziness, thinking that it should be caused by the use of Confucianism, and it seems that the number of times this Confucianism can be used is also limited.
Lu Yanqing, who was busy for a while, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and finally ignited a glimmer of hope, but it was ruthlessly extinguished by reality.
Lu Yanqing lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and the fear of death was once again in his heart.
The candle had burned out and extinguished without wind, and in the dark room, Lu Yanqing could clearly hear his "pounding" heartbeat, but this sound made Lu Yanqing more and more irritable.
In order not to repeat the mistakes of the past, Lu Yanqing hurriedly took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.
At this time, the Confucian master was not by his side, and if he coughed again, I am afraid that he would really not be able to survive tonight.
After calming down, Lu Yanqing fell asleep in a daze, and did not wake up from his slumber until the next morning, when Ge Changwu's soft shouts were heard in his ears.
"Wake up! Feast! ”
Ge Changwu's voice was a little anxious, and Lu Yanqing opened his eyes with difficulty when he heard the sound, only to see that Ge Changwu was looking at him with a worried face at this time.
"How do you feel about Yanqing?" Seeing that Lu Yan was sober, Ge Changwu hurriedly expressed his condolences.
Ge Changwu didn't sleep well this night, and his mind was full of Lu Yanqing's affairs, so that his dark circles were very obvious at this time.
Lu Yanqing struggled to get up, but at this time, he was paralyzed and couldn't use his strength at all.
Ge Changwu saw Lu Yanqing's intentions, and hurriedly helped Lu Yanqing up and made him lean on the head of the bed.
"I ...... I'm fine, but I can't exert my strength. Lu Yanqing responded very weakly, his face was pale and there was no trace of blood, this appearance was somewhat terrifying.
"It's okay, I'll carry you, let's go find the county master."
As he spoke, Ge Changwu walked briskly outside the door on Lu Yanqing's back.
Walking out of the door, a ray of morning light shone on Lu Yanqing's eyes, feeling the warmth of the sun, Lu Yanqing felt good to be alive for the first time, but there was not much time left for him.
"Don't worry, let Yanqing drink this porridge first, it can make him feel better."
At this moment, Song Yuanzhen's voice came from the side.
Lu Yanqing squinted when he heard this, and saw Song Yuanzhen walking slowly towards the two of them with a bowl of black porridge.
"Okay, then I'll put him down."
Ge Changwu answered, and then put Lu Yanqing on the stone bench next to him and sat down.
Song Yuanzhen came to Lu Yanqing with the porridge, squatted down very intimately, picked up some porridge with a soup spoon and handed it to Lu Yanqing's mouth, "Drink some, it's not hot." ”
Lu Yanqing couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, this person deserved to be a Confucian teacher, and he was really a highly respected person.
Lu Yanqing drank the porridge that Song Yuanzhen brought to his mouth, and a bitter smell of Chinese medicine spread in his mouth, Lu Yanqing couldn't help frowning, but he still swallowed the rice porridge forbiddenly.
"This is the medicinal porridge that I spent half an hour making, you have to drink it all, don't let down the old man's kindness."
"Thank you, Confucian."
As he spoke, Lu Yanqing once again swallowed the medicinal porridge that Song Yuanzhen handed to his mouth.
Not long after, Lu Yanqing drank the medicinal porridge under Song Yuanzhen's feeding.
At this time, Lu Yanqing felt that his lower abdomen was warm and comfortable, and his weak body also had some strength, and Lu Yanqing was able to barely get up and move under the support of Song Yuanzhen, which made Lu Yanqing exclaim in surprise.
"Confucian, I didn't expect you to be so proficient in pharmacology, the kid admires and admires."
Lu Yanqing sincerely arched his hand towards Song Yuanzhen to express his admiration.
And Song Yuanzhen laughed when he heard this, waved his hand and explained: "Boy, I'm not as powerful as you think, I just added some astragalus and codonopsis to the porridge, which can only help you temporarily replenish qi deficiency; ”
"The reason why this medicinal porridge will work so well on you is because you kid haven't eaten a single bit since yesterday; Don't say it's you, even if Ge Zhutou is hungry for a day, he won't have much strength. ”
Lu Yanqing couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "I see, I didn't expect me to be hungry." ”
"Would you like a bowl? I still have that. Song Yuanzhen asked out loud.
"Let's have a bowl then."
Lu Yanqing was not hypocritical, he really needed to eat something to fill his stomach, and maybe he could recover more physical strength.
"Yanqing, I still have two buns to eat, I'll go get them for you."
"Then thank you Ge Zhutou."
"Harm, what are you doing outside, just sit here and wait."
With that, Ge Changwu and Song Yuanzhen left one after another, leaving Yu Zhuqi to wait quietly in the courtyard.
The two didn't let Yu Candleqi wait too long, and after a while, they turned back and put the medicinal porridge and two buns in front of Yu Candleqi.
Without being stunned any longer, Lu Yanqing picked up the bun and took a bite, chewed and swallowed it, and then drank a mouthful of medicinal porridge.
Although the taste of the buns and medicinal porridge was not very good, it made Lu Yanqing's stomach feel a touch of satisfaction.
In just half a moment, the buns and medicinal porridge were swept away by Lu Yanqing.
Lu Yanqing wiped the residual porridge from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs informally, and then said: "Confucian Master, Ge Zhutou, let's go find the county master." ”
Time waits for no one, Song Yuanzhen and Ge Changwu can understand Lu Yanqing's eagerness to survive, so they helped Lu Yanqing to walk towards the lobby, and at this point in time, the county order should handle business in the lobby.
After passing through the grand and solemn instrument gate and ascending the steps to the platform, the three of them came to the front of the county hall.
Ge Changwu gestured towards Lu Yanqing and the others, signaling the two to wait for a moment again before entering the door to report.
Then Ge Changwu stepped into the lobby respectfully, and arched his hand towards the county commander sitting on the top and said: "Lord county order, the villain has something important to report!" ”
Hearing this, Guo Xiande, who was reviewing the official documents of the prison lawsuit, stopped his pen and looked up at Ge Changwu, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?" ”
"Lord Hui County, this matter is related to Yanqing, can Yanqing be allowed to enter the court?"
"Well, let him in."
"Thank you, Lord Prefectural!" After thanking him, Ge Changwu turned to look at Lu Yanqing and the two outside the hall, and greeted him deeply: "Lu Yanqing has entered the hall!" ”
Hearing this, Lu Yanqing trembled into the lobby with Song Yuanzhen's support and came to Ge Changwu's side.
Seeing this, Guo Xiande couldn't help frowning, and asked out loud: "Yanqing, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Lord Hui County, the villain was ...... yesterday when he was arresting the fugitives"
Lu Yanqing said with a bitter face all the things of yesterday and the intention of coming.
After hearing what happened to Lu Yanqing, Guo Xiande's face suddenly became serious, "You came here this time to ask me to invite a cultivator from Jingzhao Mansion to kill demons and take pills to save your life?" ”
Lu Yanqing bowed slightly, "That's right, that's right, I hope that the county will make it happen!" ”
With a Confucian master testifying on the side, Guo Xiande naturally would not question the authenticity of Yu Candle's seven words, but what really worried him was whether the cultivators of Jingzhao Mansion could arrive in time.
He was deeply excluded in Jingzhao Mansion, and although it was not difficult to recruit cultivators to subdue demons, he would always be obstructed by others, so that every time the matter of subjugating demons would be delayed by Jingzhao Mansion, if so, he would not be able to save Lu Yanqing at all.
Seeing that Guo Xiande fell into deep thought and didn't say a word, Lu Yanqing couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his body almost collapsed to the ground, but fortunately, he was supported by Song Yuanzhen on the side in time.
"Lord County Order, Yan Qing has arrested many suspects for the county government and solved many cases, and I hope that Lord County Commander can read Yan Qing to fulfill him for the sake of conscientiousness!"
Ge Changwu solemnly pleaded for Lu Yanqing.
Guo Xiande came back to his senses, "I'll leave for Jingzhao Mansion now, you can wait in the ya." ”
As he spoke, Guo Xiande got up and walked towards the side hall, his footsteps were a little hurried.
Looking at the back of Guo Xiande's departure, Lu Yanqing's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he shouted in the direction of Guo Xiande's departure: "Thank you, Lord County Commander!" ”
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