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The grand majesty was frightened by the majesty of this vast heaven and earth, and circled several times until Qin Jiangbai came back to his senses and said, "Let's go down!" It should be fine. ”

The grand majesty slowly descended and returned to the team.

Wang Shuzhi didn't have time to talk to him, and quickly ordered: "Go back!" The end of the team becomes the head of the team, and immediately retreat! Get out of the mountains!! ”

The team quickly regained their senses and hurriedly retreated.

Wang Shuzhi saluted the grand and majestic manner, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Lord Divine Bird!" Saved our lives! ”

In fact, he was just here to deliver the letter, and he was scared just now, and his legs were still a little weak at this time, so the big bird leaned on Qin Jiangbai's grand majesty: "......"

He quickly straightened up and raised his head!

That's right, that's right! That's me!!

I'm just that!

This god bird! Saved your lives! Crazy love me and worship me!! Mankind!!

At this moment, the brocade guards in the team came back to their senses, and they all thanked the divine bird, Qin Jiangbai tugged at his wings: "Let's leave here first, in case there is another ......"

Before the words fell, Sheng Da Maje grabbed him with one claw and flew again, leaving only Qin Jiangbai's voice in the air, "I'm not saying that the two of us will leave...... Alas, forget it! ”

Qin Jiangbai simply didn't come back, went to the inn to ask for paper and pen, rewrote the letter, and wrote down the matter, while also saying to the grand majesty: "I praised you with your master, and she will know when she reads the letter." ”

Sheng Da nodded his head, and his head squeezed over to watch him write, as if he really knew him.

Qin Jiangbai put one hand around its head, slowly stroked the hair, and quickly finished the letter with his right hand, folded it, and stuffed it into the envelope on his chest: "Go back." ”

Shanda asked majestically, "Wow?" ”

"I'm fine, you can go back with confidence."

The grand majesty flew away.

The innkeeper's second child who saw this scene: "......"

After that, countless people came to inquire about what happened, and they also described the humanity and talent of the divine bird countless times, and finally passed it around, and it became:

The earth movement is coming, a divine bird enters this inn, turns into a handsome man, writes a letter and throws it into the air, the letter disappears in a blink of an eye, and the mountain god receives it, so this time the earth movement did not hurt people's lives.

The handsome man Qin Jiangbai: "......??? ”

But in any case, the grand majesty flew back with the letter.

Duanwang's mansion.

Today's Sheng Minglin still doesn't have time to take Zhuzhu to the adventure house.

Zhuzhu had forgotten about it, but fortunately, Shen Lingjue was so nagging that Sheng Minglin's ears were about to be deaf, so there was no way, Sheng Minglin had to send Shen Lingjue and the Seventh Prince to take a look first, because there were not enough people, and Princess Duan also wanted to take a look, so the three of them went happily.

Sheng Minglin writes articles at home.

Duan Wang Ye said, after waiting for the will of the princess of Zhuzhu Fenghuang, he will immediately issue an edict to prohibit folk women from binding their feet, and it will be very strict, since the ninth year of Mingxi, that is, from next year, where the local county decree is not in place, and some people do not know, they will be exempted.

It's very good, it's the style of the emperor, if you don't make a move, it's just that, and when you make a move, it's unambiguous.

So Duan Wang Ye asked him to write an article first to create a momentum, because this kind of thing, the woman's opposition will not be conveyed, and the opposition will only be some scholars and the like, so put the article out first and set the main tone.

So Sheng Minglin is writing articles at home.

Mr. Qingcheng tasted it, he was not inspired for a while, so he asked someone to take a few stones, put them in his shoes, and walked back and forth a few times.

When I left, I thought about it, and I didn't feel much pain, but it hurt so much when I stopped, so Sheng Minglin inhaled while writing like a god, and wrote an article that spoke as a woman.

A woman, wrapped her feet small, so she married a lover, but she didn't expect that life was inconvenient everywhere, in the boudoir, when she was wearing socks, Xianggong praised the three-inch golden lotus, but when she took off her socks, she looked so deformed, Xianggong vomited for three days, and since then she has withered, and she no longer dares to get close to her, and she is going to vomit when she sees her, and she talks about it privately with her concubine, which is very ugly...... Later, I wrote about the fire at home, and others escaped neatly, she had a pair of small feet, she couldn't escape at all, and was almost burned alive, so she wrote this article...... Wait a minute.

After writing it, he covered his face when he saw it, reflecting on himself, why did he always write articles that he would never dare to admit that he had written?

On the other hand, I took a random book and turned a page at random, and the first word was: month.

So his pen name this time is called "Yueniang".

Then he put this one away and continued to think about Mr. Qingcheng's style, but he couldn't think of anything.

He simply put on his shoes and socks and went to Cui Yun, preparing to ask Cui Yun to come to him.

Cui Yun smiled casually, and finally leaned on the table with a smile, and said with a smile: "You are really, you impress me when you go back!" ”

Sheng Minglin said cheekily: "It's okay, as long as you get things done, you won't be ashamed, I also learned from your previous appearance." Foot binding, burial, the two major stains of the Dasheng Dynasty, we must always find an opportunity to abolish them one by one. ”

Cui Yun couldn't help but smile again, and after a while, he nodded: "Yes." ”

Sheng Minglin said again: "But I'm done writing, and I'm thinking that my article may really help women not like to bind their feet, but now, there are still some women who have bound their feet, how can they survive?" So I'll have to write another article when I go back. ”

Cui Yun groaned and nodded.

Sheng Minglin asked him: "By the way, why didn't you reply to Zhuzhu'er?" ”

Cui Yun smiled: "It's just right, you help me bring it back, I just finished painting." ”

He handed him a scroll, opened it, and drew a giant eagle, a giant tiger, and the little bead bead sat on the head of the giant tiger, and was holding the ground with one hand, raising a small hand, touching the mouth of the giant eagle, and the giant eagle hooked its head and bowed its head, and was rubbing her affectionately.

The giant eagle is majestic, and the big white tiger stops at Yuezhi, and it is even more lined with a small red ball in the middle, soft and sweet, and so cute that people's hearts are about to melt.

Sheng Minglin praised again and again, and without waiting for him to finish writing the article, he hurriedly took the scroll and went back to coax Zhuzhu.

Zhu Zhu'er also just woke up, and when she got the portrait and saw it, she wowed in surprise: "Uncle Yunduo...... No, Mr. Cui, he can draw dreams! He saw the dream of Jalan Zhuzhu! ”

Sheng Minglin smiled: "No, he didn't see Zhuzhu's dream, but he accidentally had a dream similar to Zhuzhu." ”

Tuanzi nodded straight: "That's good!" The grand majesty is so good-looking, the grand flower ......" she turned around, beckoned with her small hand, and the grand flower gracefully leaned over the tiger's head, and then Sheng Minglin was squeezed off the stool by the huge tiger head.

Zhuzhu didn't pay attention, and compared to him: "Look, how beautiful you are!" The beads are also pretty, right? ”

The big white tiger nodded straight, and the kitten barked in his throat, and the group said: "The habit of hunting, Zhuzhu will sit on your head, and go out with you to find the careless pot pot and the small meaning, do you remember?" ”

Big White Tiger: "Uh-huh...... Whew. ”

It didn't clamp its throat properly, and the broken gong throat came out at once, like pulling a bellows, and then the whole tiger froze, and after a while, it turned around and ran, rushed out of the small door, and jumped downstairs.

Dango: "......??" ”

Sheng Minglin couldn't laugh, a tiger, and his image was strangely burdened.