"The underworld could have been invented by novelists, although it is said that this is a world of ideas, but it is too scary to be born out of thin air with an interface, right?"

Hearing Hong Liyu tell the secret story about the "formation of the underworld", Su Lin couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"So, Surin, the novelist has been languishing for thousands of years. No work has ever been handed down, and any novelist writing a new work must go through the Temple's rigorous review before it can be published. Otherwise, booksellers who print and sell uncensored novels without permission will be severely punished by the Holy Punishment Department of the Temple. ”

Hong Liyu said to Su Lin very seriously, "And the novelist inheritance is also weak, and no genius has appeared for thousands of years." ”

"That's not right! Brother Hong, how did I hear that among the agricultural supervisors of our Jian'an Mansion, there is a Zhengwupin supervisor who is a novelist!"

Yuan Duan, who was also quietly listening to Hong Liyu's story, suddenly interjected.

"Aren't the agricultural supervisors all peasant Confucian scholars?, how could a novelist Confucian come out?" Su Lin looked at Yuan Du questioningly.

"I don't know. Anyway, once when I was at a banquet in my uncle's house, I had the impression that it seemed to be called Xiao Qisheng. ”

Yuan Du touched his head, tried to think about it, and said, "By the way, didn't our government take over the task assigned by Si Nongjian today? Maybe, we can still meet this novelist Xiao Qisheng!"

"That's not bad, these **** look at hundreds of classics, but they don't know much about novelists. And just now Liyu said that it was so mysterious and powerful, but I also want to see it. ”

Su Lin said with a smile, he originally thought that the novelist would be weaker than the Confucian scholars of other schools in this world where thought is the supreme power. Because after all, novelists write stories, and some are even fictional, and each article is hundreds of thousands of words long and tens of thousands of words short, which is very difficult. The poetry and writing of ordinary Confucian scholars are less than a few crosses, and more than a few hundred words, but the ideas contained are more concise and profound than those of novelists.

However, after listening to Hong Liyu's words, it completely subverted Su Lin's understanding of novelists. Even the underworld was created by novelists, and it is even more terrifying than "three people become tigers". It can be seen that the power that a novelist can exert is definitely no worse than that of other Confucian scholars.

"Surin, a novelist these days, has nothing to see. As far as I know, the highest literary rank among the novelists in Wu is not as high as that of Hanlin. Because he couldn't create a valuable novel, he could only help agricultural production with a government such as Si Nongjian. ”

Hong Liyu was not optimistic about Xiao Qisheng, the novelist of Si Nongjian, but glanced at Lu Tong, who had just walked into the classroom, and said to Su Lin, "Su Lin, I found out that Ran Shichang, who wanted to be admitted to the hospital to assassinate you, did not leave Jian'an Mansion. Instead, he stayed here and visited Fang Hui of the lifting class and Lu Tong, the head of the Xiucai class. I'm afraid he's going to use these two against you. You have to be careful. ”

"Yes, I know. Ran Shichang will definitely not give up, but if they want to spoil my Su Lin's thoughts, they are not qualified enough. No matter what kind of yin damage tricks they use, I, Su Lin, have taken them all, and in the end, they have no tricks to do!"

Su Lin also felt a trace of hostility from Lu Tong just now, but he didn't take it to heart, as long as he was firm in his inner Dao and thoughts, he was not afraid of anyone's intrigues at all.

"Haha! Surin, you've always been so confident. Hong Liyu was still a little worried about Su Lin in his heart, but now after listening to Su Lin's words, he was also relieved. Why should they always worry about beware of other people's schemes? Let them boldly let their horses come? As long as they are invulnerable, they will not be afraid of any attack from anyone.

While speaking, the Xiucai students in the classroom have also arrived. Fang Chong, the head of the hospital, walked in with two Jinshi officials from the Si Nong Supervisor, and said solemnly: "Ladies and gentlemen, today is the day when my Jian'an Mansion will assist the Si Nong Supervisor in carrying out the autumn seedlings. These two are the six products of the agricultural supervisor, and you can just follow their arrangements this time. ”

"Yes!"

The students replied, and Fang Chong, the head of the courtyard, nodded, and then brushed his sleeves and left. One of them was named Zhang Meng, who was about forty years old, with a scholarly position, a burly figure, and a somewhat fiery temper, and looked at the full hall of talented students who were less than twenty years old, and swaggered and said: "You are very good! However, today, since the head of the Fang Yuan has asked you to assist us in the operation of the agricultural superintendent, you must completely listen to our arrangements and complete the corresponding tasks. ”

"Among you, who is the head of the hall? According to the old rules, our agricultural supervisor will hand over the task of paddy fields to the head of the hall, and the head of the hall will assign it by himself. ”

Wang Changsheng, another supervisor of the agricultural department, also came forward to ask, and Lu Tong stood up very consciously and said with a smile: "The two adults, the student Lu Tong, are the head of the Xiucai class. ”

"Well, this official knows you, the son of the Lu family. Let's take the students of the Xiucai class with us! out of town! ”

After Zhang Meng finished speaking, Lu Tong followed behind, and the students of the entire Xiucai class cleaned up and followed out of the mansion, where a special carriage from the agricultural supervisor took them to the farmland outside the city.

"Huh, the lifting students of the lifting class are also going?" Su Lin sat in the carriage, next to Hong Liyu and Yuan Du, looking outside the carriage, the students of the lifting class, under the leadership of the head of the hall, got into the carriage one by one, obviously to complete the task of the agricultural supervisor together.

"Of course, Brother Su, in fact, the main force is the lifting students in the lifting class, and we, the talents and children, are just starting to do it. However, the task is assigned by Lu Tong, I'm afraid that he will deliberately make things difficult for us?"

Yuan Du sat in the carriage and said to Su Lin with some worry.

"What's so difficult about this? Hmph! If Lu Tong is really bewitched by that Ran Shichang, he will come to deal with me. Then let the horse come over, I'll Su Lin continue, but it's up to him, how can he make things difficult for me?" Su Lin said.

In the other carriage, Xiucai Liu Shimin was sitting with Lu Tong with an excited face, and said, "Brother Lu, sure enough, this time the task of the agricultural supervisor is still assigned by the head of each class. We can take this opportunity to repair Surin. ”

"How easy is it to repair Su Lin? Brother Liu, didn't you see that that day even Xiang Tian, who was the overlord of Western Chu, was beaten and vomited blood by Su Lin with a poem about the Zhenguo? Now that he is just a child, he is already so powerful! How can we repair him?"

Although Lu Tong was very unhappy with Su Lin in his heart, he also clearly realized that Su Lin's talent and ability were far from something he could fight against.

"Brother Lu, isn't he Su Lin a genius? Is he brilliant and capable? Let's give him a chance to perform well. This time, you will arrange for him to be a talent share, ten acres of farmland, and he will only be a child in the examination, how can he be a farmer's spell?

When Su Lin can't complete the task, he will inevitably anger Zhang Meng, who is a fiery temper and looks down on those arrogant young men. As long as we add a fire to it, Zhang Meng will inevitably target Su Lin. With Su Lin's arrogant and unwilling to bow his head, the two will definitely have a conflict......"

Liu Shimin poured out the bad water in his stomach, and Lu Tong smiled happily when he heard it, clapped his hands and praised: "This method is good! A good trick to kill people with a knife, so I can only be regarded as arranging the task unreasonably at most, and if the government investigates it, it will not blame me at all." ”

With a plan in his heart, Liu Shimin secretly rejoiced: "As long as I deal with this Su Lin, Ran Shichang promises to help me fight for a place to study in Guozijian, then I am fortunate to be able to listen to the lectures of Confucianism and even demi-saints!"

Soon, the carriage stopped in a large area of green farmland outside Jian'an Mansion. The endless plain farmland, with tens of thousands of acres of land, is the most important grain producing area in the entire Jian'an Province.

Su Lin, like other talented students, got out of the carriage and looked at the green field that could not be seen, and he was in a good mood, and couldn't help but sigh that in such an ancient society, it was possible to plant on such a large scale, and it was still winter, but he could continue to grow crops without being affected by the natural weather.

"Brother Yuan, Liyu, look, what is that huge canopy?"

Raising his eyes, Su Lin saw that above this large paddy field, there was a layer of sky that emitted a faint golden light, and pointed and shouted in surprise.

"Hmph, little boy, how could you recognize my farmer's spell 'Reverse the Four Seasons', with the help of Hanlin Wenbao, it takes a small amount of holy power to make the climate of this farmland suitable for the growth of crops. ”

Zhang Meng, who had just come down from the other carriage, heard Su Lin's exclamation, glanced at him, and explained.

"This ...... Isn't this an enlarged version of greenhouse farming?"

Su Lin found it more and more interesting, the spell of the farmer's family actually had such an effect, but it was more practical than the other hundred schools.

"Huh, between the ridges, how can there still be peasants and ordinary people busy? Isn't the cultivation of rice all carried out by the Holy Power Spell?" In addition to the lush rice seedlings, Su Lin also saw many peasants carrying hoes, sweating profusely, and working hard in the fields, so he wondered.

"That's wrong! Su Lin, although the farmer's spell can reverse the time of the day, and even help the seedlings grow, but the most basic farm work still has to be completed by the peasant people. ”

Hong Liyu explained, and then his eyes suddenly froze, pointing to the place in the middle of the rice field in front of him, and said to Su Lin, "Su Lin, look at it...... There...... It seems that Xiao Qisheng, the novelist's heir, is unleashing the novelist's spell!"