Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Book of Elements
The confrontation changed from Shen Lang to Li Huairen to Zhang Fuyin to Li Huairen.
Shen Lang noticed that the expressions of the soldiers around him changed slightly, but they still surrounded this place and had no intention of getting out of the way.
Li Huairen said lightly: "I can't swallow it or not, that's my Li family's business, don't worry about it, Lord Yin." ”
Zhang Fuyin was still expressionless, and he did not react to Li Huairen's rudeness.
Li Huairen stared at Shen Lang and said slowly: "Shen Gongzi, really don't think about it anymore?" ”
"Don't think about it, it's impossible."
Shen Lang shook his head slightly, not to mention the relationship between the Li family, him and the Liao family, just to monopolize the Qin King's Breaking Formation, this is not something he can accept.
Li Huairen said slowly: "Young Master Shen, you will definitely regret today's decision in the future." ”
The corners of Shen Lang's mouth curled slightly, revealing a bright smile: "I don't know if I will regret it in the future, but I will definitely not regret it today." ”
"It seems that Master Li is fine, let's go."
Zhang Fuyin walked in front with his hands behind his back, and Shen Lang arched his hand towards Li Huairen, followed closely with Wan Hailiang and Liu Cuihua. Zhang Tieniu, who came with Shen Lang, stood in place, looking hesitant, but after a while, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
Shen Lang and Zhang Fuyin got into the carriage after leaving the military uniform.
"Master Zhang, why are you here?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
Zhang Fuyin glanced at him and said nonchalantly: "What do you say? ”
The words were very bland, but the more bland he was, the more he could see that he was a little dissatisfied.
Shen Lang was a little strange, and rubbed the bridge of his nose: "Lord Zhang, I didn't provoke you, what kind of performance are you performing?" ”
"Hehe......"
Zhang Fuyin let out a smirk: "Yes, you didn't offend me." Isn't it that after Tao'an made a work of Mingzhou, there was another song of King Qin's breaking formation, which is nothing. ”
Shen Langqi said: "You also know? ”
"The whole city knows." Zhang Fuyin said angrily, "You have also written several songs of Mingzhou, don't you know the scope of the vision?" The simplest explanation for why the poem is called Naruto is that once the poem at this level is realistic, there will be a sense within a state. ”
"And that battle song ......" Zhang Fuyin's expression became serious, and he looked at Shen Lang with a solemn gaze, "No matter who it is, no matter what conditions are offered, you must never agree to let it monopolize it." ”
Shen Lang nodded and said, "Don't worry, Lord Zhang, I naturally understand this kind of big thing." ”
Zhang Fuyin's expression softened slightly, and he hurried all the way, mainly for King Qin's breaking the formation.
Although Shen Lang has written a lot of works in Mingzhou, including rare water war poems such as "The Depths of Tao Xuan", these are small-scale war poems after all, even if they are brought by high-grade scribes, they will affect a mile or two at most.
But King Qin's Breaking Formation Song is different, this is a war song, if it is used with Wenbao, the power can even affect the entire battlefield. And more importantly, this song can suppress the bloodline of the demon clan.
You must know that the biggest enemy of the human race today is the demon race!
Zhang Fuyin received the news yesterday night, saying that Shen Lang had made a war song that could suppress the demon clan.
Early this morning, he was waiting in the palace with excitement, thinking that if Shen Lang didn't come back at noon, he would have to send someone to Tao'an to find someone.
But who would have thought that he didn't wait for Shen Lang, but waited for the news that Li Huairen invited Shen Lang to go to the military office, so he hurried over.
Shen Lang looked at Zhang Fuyin, still a little hesitant, and said, "Zhang Fuyin, I don't know something. ”
"Strange Li Huairen's attitude towards me?" Zhang Fuyin smiled.
Shen Lang said: "It is said that your court grade is higher than him, your strength is stronger than him, and you are still the Yin of Qingyun Mansion, why does he ...... you so much?"
"Disrespectful, isn't it?"
Shen Lang did not shy away from it, and nodded: "Yes." ”
"Do you know who the military leader of the southern part of my Dongyun Kingdom is?" Zhang Fuyin asked slowly with his beard twisted.
Shen Lang just wanted to speak, but after thinking about it carefully, he smiled and said, "It must not be King Huaining." ”
"Of course not!" Zhang Fuyin also laughed, "Although King Huaining said that he has a heavy army in his hands, he is the prince of the royal family after all, and it is difficult to say what he controls in private, but on the surface, he can't reach out to military affairs." ”
Shen Lang's heart moved slightly: "Could it be the right phase?" ”
A flash of surprise flashed in Zhang Fuyin's eyes: "You guessed?" ”
Shen Lang was a little embarrassed: "You also said that you guessed, is it true?" ”
Zhang Fuyin nodded slightly with a solemn face.
In fact, Shen Lang is not speculating, thinking about why Liao Guangzheng resigned in the first place, he can vaguely know that the Li family must have some connection with the right minister, but he didn't expect the connection to be so deep.
The Li family is a military family, not only in Qingyun Mansion, but also in the entire Bailing Prefecture, which is not a weak force, if you have your back against the big tree of the right minister......
Shen Lang frowned.
Zhang Fuyin's face was gentle, and he said with a smile: "You don't have to think about it, the most important thing now is to improve your literary position." When you have the strength of a scholar or even a sage, even the Li family will not dare to point fingers at you, let alone force you with both soft and hard forces like today. ”
"Besides, you are not alone even now, and your current performance is enough for the Temple of Literature to pay attention to you."
Shen Lang nodded, and said in a change of voice: "When you say this, I remember that I was originally going to go to the government to find you." ”
Zhang Fu Yin Qi said: "What's the matter? ”
Shen Lang told the woman in white he saw yesterday.
Zhang Fuyin was also full of surprise, he didn't expect that there would be a Shinto monk in the peach nunnery outside the city.
"Are you sure the man is the one who made the ...... That master let go of the waters of Fucheng? ”
Shen Lang said helplessly: "I'm just not sure, this is all what the woman in white said." It's just that she doesn't seem to have a reason to lie to me. ”
Zhang Fuyin sighed and glared at Shen Lang: "I originally planned to let you study in the government for a period of time and understand the various operations of the yamen, who would have thought that you would make such a big deal in just one day!" ”
Shen Lang pursed his lips: "Blame me?" ”
"Stinky boy!" Zhang Fuyin scolded with a smile, and then said, "Don't go back to the mansion, go directly to Liao's house." ”
Shen Lang's heart moved: "What do you mean ......?"
Zhang Fuyin said angrily: "Do you think you can get the Liao family's family heirloom Wenbao?" That scripture is written by a saint himself, don't think that you can see it if you have a good relationship with the Liao family, even if Liao Guangzheng wants to lend it to you, it is not so easy. ”
As he spoke, he sighed: "Today I can only be cheeky and help you ask for something." ”
Shen Lang didn't know how many times he had heard this kind of talk, and he chuckled: "Lord Zhang, that Mingzhou work is called "Spring Dawn". ”
Zhang Fuyin was choked and coughed, and only after a while did he blush and said, "Tell me what this is for, you shouldn't suspect that I want to leave my name on that poem, right?" ”
Shen Lang's face was serious: "Shen Lang doesn't dare!" Master Zhang is righteous and thin, how could he do such a thing! ”
Looking at Shen Lang's appearance, Zhang Fuyin couldn't help but glare at him again.
Taohuawu is the property of the Liao family, but it is only developed by the younger generations, and the ancestral house of the Liao family is still in the city.
Returning from Dongcheng to Nancheng, Shen Lang couldn't help but laugh at himself: "I'm going around in Fucheng today." ”
The carriage arrived at the gate of Liao's house, and as soon as Zhang Fu Yin got out of the car, someone immediately recognized him, and he didn't need to make any senses, the porter bent his waist and respectfully welcomed a few people into Liao's house.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Liao Guangjie walking briskly accompanied by a servant.