Once the monthly Sacred Texts has been finalized by the Semi-Holy Texts of the Temple, it will not be censored. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but there is only one exception, that is, when the "Holy Text" is issued, there is a Zhenguo masterpiece near the Holy Monument to be born, and it is sensed by the Holy Monument, which will attract the Zhenguo poems to supplement the "Holy Text".

"Su Lin, hurry up! If it's too late, maybe the holy power of the Holy Text Tablet will be exhausted, and I won't be able to fill the pages of your Holy Text! This is a great honor!"

Mr. Cai excitedly urged Su Lin to sign the poem holy brick, and the Xiucai and Tongsheng of the Jian'an Mansion were also excited, as if they were the ones who wrote the poems of the town.

"Do you want my signature?"

However, at this time, Su Lin used too much force, but he already felt that his wisdom was empty, and Zhihai's thought was weak, so he walked to the Holy Monument with difficulty, took out the Tianya Demon Pen, but his hands were trembling slightly.

"Sure enough, with my childish literary position and Zhihai, it is already reluctant to write Zhenguo poems, let alone use them against the enemy......?

Su Lin tried hard to raise his strength, and a trace of holy power barely oozed out of his wisdom, poured into the pen of the Tianya Demon Punishment, and then wrote the word "Su Lin" on the poem and holy brick of the "Summer Quatrain" with great difficulty.

Rumble!

The pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost!

Ordinary poems have already been able to trigger imagery, condense clouds with holy power, and attract the Great Wall of holy power, not to mention Su Lin's poems that are enough to control the country, which is even more earth-shattering. After Su Lin signed his pen, a dazzling golden light of holy power burst out, shining straight into the clouds and falling into the Great Wall of holy power hundreds of miles away.

At the same time, as the feedback of the Great Wall of Sacred Power, a whole nine holy bricks **** came, integrated into Surin's Zhihai, and sank into the depths of Zhihai with a bang, shining with golden light, making the holy power in Surin's Zhihai reach as many as twenty-three bricks.

Moreover, among the twenty-three bricks of holy power, eighteen bricks are the feedback of the poems of the town, which is more majestic than other holy bricks, and contains a trace of the power of the town.

"Whew...... The replenishment of the nine Zhenguo Holy Bricks finally made me recover some of my spirits. ”

After accepting the feedback of these nine Zhenguo holy bricks, Su Lin was a little more relaxed, and turned his head to look at the holy text tablet again, the poem "Summer Quatrain" that he had just written had already appeared on it completely, and at the same time, a holy power golden light **** went out, transmitting the information of this poem back to the temple, and then using the temple as a turnaround, it was transmitted to the holy text tablets of all the colleges in the entire Tianren Continent.

"Hahaha...... such a grand event as the supplement of the "Holy Text" actually appeared in my Jian'an Mansion. In this way, wouldn't my Jian'an Mansion be famous in the Nine Kingdoms?haha......"

Fang Chong, the head of the hospital who had already healed Pan Shi's injuries, was shocked when he saw this, and then he was stunned, and when he completely understood, he laughed loudly, his restrained back seemed to be straightened, his eyes narrowed into a slit when he smiled, and the two missing teeth in his mouth seemed so incongruous.

"I didn't expect that I, Cai He, would not only see the reappearance of the holy pen today, but also see the supplement of the "Holy Text" that has been rare for a hundred years! Hurry! Hurry up! Even now it will immediately turn into a pinch of loess, and it will be worth it!

Mr. Cai He was in tears, his hand holding the white pen of the dragon beard was trembling, and he didn't know what to say to Su Lin, so he took a few steps forward and said to Su Lin vigorously: "Okay! good! good, good......"

Su Lin actually wrote such a poem on the spot, and asked the "Holy Text" to be supplemented. And the most important thing is that he's just a child! Who would dare to believe that?"

"Why don't you believe it? Hehe! The "Holy Text" is a supplement, but the Holy Text Tablets of all the academies of the Nine Kingdoms of the entire Tianren Continent can prove it. Tell me, when the gentlemen and students of the other colleges thought that the "Holy Text" had been printed, they suddenly found another page of Zhenguo's supplement, which was still from Su Lin, a child from our Jian'an Mansion, and the expression on his face must be very exciting!"

"Yes, yes, yes...... At this moment, our Jian'an Mansion is not only famous in Wu, but also in all the academies of the Nine Kingdoms, all of which are majestic!"

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For the students of Jian'an Mansion, the arrival of Su Lin, a little boy, has brought a lot of surprises, and the series of surprises almost turned into fright. It was as if they were in a dream, and they couldn't believe that everything that was happening in front of them was a real reality.

At the same time, just as the students of the Jian'an Mansion had predicted, among all the colleges of the Nine Kingdoms of the Tianren Continent, after the Holy Inscription Tablet was printed in the "Holy Text", the Holy Light suddenly came to a great work, and the poetry information came from the temple again, adding a page, Zhenguo Poems!

Two poems of the town, five months of "Shengwen" may not have produced a poem of the town, this issue actually published two. There is also the holy pen that has not been published for 30 years, and the supplement of the "Holy Text" that has not been seen for a hundred years has reappeared, and this issue of "Holy Text" is enough to be described as thrilling.

What makes it even more difficult for almost everyone to accept is that the person who wrote these two poems of Zhenguo would be the same person, and he was only Su Lin, who was a child.

The geniuses of the academies of various countries, whether they were Xiucai, Juren, or even some geniuses who were studying in Guozijian, all deeply remembered this boy named Su Lin. and listed it as their biggest competitor, and they all held their breath, and they must have a good understanding of this child Su Lin, who can write poems about the town of the country with both hands.

In the summer city of Wu Kingdom, in the imperial study room in the imperial palace, the monarch Sun Jianshi was reviewing the Shengli Chapter, but suddenly found that the jade seal of Zhenguo was buzzing, and it shook again, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted: "Zhenguo poems! I, Wu Guo, have Zhenguo poems born again! God bless Wu Guo! Come here! Come on! Come on! Hurry up...... Let's find out who made the poems of Zhenguo!"

As soon as the poems of Zhenguo are published, no matter what kind of nature and ideology, they will have great benefits for a country's national strength and people's livelihood. There are even some poems of Zhenguo that can directly increase more than half of the national fortune, and no one can explain the mysteries of them.

Although Su Lin's Zhenguo "Yanqiu Ci" last time was not a war poem or an agricultural poem to improve people's livelihood, it was stored in the National Hanlin Academy and sacrificed to Taimiao, but it greatly increased the probability of success of male and female in-laws in the entire Wu country, and the domestic men and women had harmonious feelings, family harmony, and people's livelihood improved a lot, which also indirectly improved the national fortune of Wu.

Sun Jianshi, the monarch who tasted the benefits of Zhenguo's poems, now found that it was only a few days before another Zhenguo poem was born, of course, he was ecstatic, and immediately ordered someone to investigate, and at the same time he was already thinking in his heart that he would reward this person heavily. You can't do it again like the last time you did to Surin, just giving a false name to a prince's attendant.

However, soon, the chief eunuch in the palace quickly replied: "Your Majesty, the slave has just heard from the Guozijian." Today's poem of Zhenguo came from the Jian'an Mansion of Jianzhou, and it was written improvised by a child named Su Lin at the last moment of the publication of the "Shengwen"! It is really God who blesses Wu Guo, and it is a good policy for the emperor to grant amnesty to the world to reduce and reduce taxes, and it moved the heavens, so that this Zhenguo poem was born!"

The eunuch chief's sycophants are slapped quietly, and habits become natural. But as soon as he finished speaking, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with the emperor's face.

"What? Tell me again, who is the person who wrote this poem of Zhenguo? Su Lin? Why is it Su Lin again? Are you sure that you must be and sure? If you deceive me, you will be put to death!"

The monarch Sun Jianshi's previous ecstatic expression instantly froze, his eyes widened, he glared angrily, glared at the chief eunuch, and questioned again in disbelief.

"The Emperor...... Emperor...... What the slave said is true! Yes...... It was the strict sacrificial wine of the national eunuch who personally told the slaves, wrong...... Can't be wrong......"

The chief eunuch didn't know why the attitude of the monarch Sun Jianshi suddenly changed so much, so he could only say truthfully with trepidation.

"Again...... It's Surin again, this ...... How can this make me good? Is Zhenguo's poem a cabbage? Why haven't the Confucian scholars in the entire Tianren Continent written a poem in five months, and you, Su Lin, wrote two poems in a few days? This ...... How can I believe that you're just a child?"

Monarch Sun Jianshi sat on the dragon chair with his buttocks, but he felt that his brain was a little confused, he had a headache, and how to reward Su Lin this time. He no longer dared to reward Su Lin's national fortune in vain, the last time he was swallowed by neon, he had already made the monarch Sun Jianshi vomit blood and reduce his life span by ten years, this time he said that he would never send out the national fortune reward again.

Not to mention the question of how the monarch Sun Jianshi had a headache to reward Su Lin, just in the Jian'an Mansion, it is now a place of joy, and everyone is happy. After Pan Shi, the head of the Jianning Mansion, came over, he was ashamed, and solemnly apologized to Fang Chong in public, and then took his disciples back to the Jianning Mansion in a gloomy manner.

Including Xiang Tian, the descendant of the Xiang family, who was so domineering, even if he was treated in time, he was seriously injured, and even Zhihai was a little unstable.

After a fierce turnaround, the students of Jian'an Mansion can really straighten their waists at this time, and they no longer have to be afraid of being ridiculed and looked down upon by the people of Jianning Mansion every month when "Shengwen" is published.

"Let's go...... I'm so relieved today! I'm so happy! Fellow students, I'm Qian Sixian, how about we invite Su Linsu to Huamanlou for a night of spring supper tonight?"

"Okay! Okay! Today also happens to be the night of the Oiran once a month in Huamanlou! Ten Oiran, including Su Ru is Miss Su, will appear to play and sing! Su is very talented, and the masterpiece of Zhenguo is simply at your fingertips! I'm afraid that tonight's Oiran night will also be able to surprise the four people, so that the girl who has always been arrogant will be convinced, and voluntarily offer the first night! Haha......

"Yes, yes, yes...... Hua Manlou just came to the Oiran Su is a girl, but how many elegant Confucian scholars think about it day and night, but they can't even kiss Fangze? Brother Su will definitely be able to win the hearts of beauties in one fell swoop!"

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Su Lin has not completely recovered from the consumption of writing Zhenguo's "Summer Quatrain", and he has been hugged out of the courtyard by this swarm of unproductive Xiucai, and went to the building full of flowers full of warblers and swallows and fat powder.