Volume 1 The Rise of Dingxi Chapter 39 The pen is like a knife, and the words are sharp [3]

Investigation Division, in the Dingzhou Mansion Station Building.

Geng Geng Xinghe has wanted to leave the sky.

In a short time, the dawn came out, and the air was clear and the sky was bright.

Liu Ruiying worked hard all night, and finally copied the entire book of "Seven Absolute Flame Swords" by hand.

He looked at his manuscript, and the handwriting was quite neat. It's just a swordsmanship diagram in the appendix later, but the people drawn don't look like people and ghosts...... A sword he drew like a broom, without any sense of agility when dancing a sword. Fortunately, the arms and legs are still complete, although they are abstract, but they are not incomprehensible.

"But I have to find some more needlework to make it perfect......"

He thought to himself.

However, the things of paper and pen can still be said, and if you ask for needles and threads from the station building, people who don't know still think that they are stimulated by something, and they begin to learn embroidery......

I had to go out and buy some at the market by myself.

Liu Ruiying took off her official clothes and wanted to go out from the corner gate of the station building, avoiding the lively street market.

Before leaving, he deliberately left the original copy of "Seven Killing Swords" in the room, pressed it under the pillow, and only carried his own hand-copied version on his body.

"How is Liu Xingqi's injury?"

I didn't think about it, as soon as I got out of the room, I bumped into Qin Lou Chang and walked towards him.

Liu Ruiying saw that he was holding a stack of manuscripts in his hand, and he must have stayed up all night.

It's just that what he wrote was a report that clarified the situation, and Liu Ruiying copied the immortal skills.

"I already feel much better, and last night's incident is also thanks to the timely arrival of Lou Chang Qin, otherwise I would have met with an accident. ”

Liu Ruiying bowed his hand politely and said.

In fact, the irritability and depression in his heart last night have not been alleviated at all, but Liu Ruiying does not take it too seriously. After all, people are not beaten by iron, they are injured and bleeding, and they have not slept all night, so it is strange that they can be comfortable!

Liu Xingqi's words are too polite, we are all colleagues of the Investigation Division, and every gesture is for the peace of the world. Didn't Liu Shengqi come to Dingzhou to protect the territory and the people? ”

Qin Lou Chang said and handed out the manuscript in his hand.

"This is a draft of the report written by Qin, and I would like to ask Liu Xingqi to take a look, and if there are untruths or omissions in the details, I will take the trouble to inform them. ”

Qin Lou Chang continued.

He really deserves to be an old fritter who has been in this industry for a long time, and he is a good person.

Last night he racked his brains and wrote the manuscript extremely biasedly.

There are two parts of the Manchu Communists, one part of which is that he and the others parted ways with Liu Ruiying at the gate of Dingzhou Mansion, and then they transcribed the fighting process that Liu Ruiying told him. To say that this Qin Lou Chang is really not a bad pen, Liu Ruiying only talked about the opponent's body shape and appearance characteristics in a few words, as well as the exercises and weapons used, but when it came to Qin Lou Chang's pen, it was written into a three-way hole...... It is even more legendary than the words in the mouth of the storyteller.

The second part is to write about how he quickly led the crowd to the scene after seeing the fire signal, which is inseparable from the strict discipline and frequent training in their Dingzhou Mansion Station Building on weekdays, and how to help Liu Ruiying after arriving at ......the scene, and how to carry out the investigation work intensively, not letting go of any clues and so on.

If such a report is submitted, I am afraid that it will not be prosecuted for the crime of dereliction of duty at all. After all, it was Liu Xingqi who insisted on acting alone, and he couldn't forcibly tie him to his side or secretly send someone to keep an eye on him, right?

On the other hand, Liu Ruiying's side, he wrote him as extremely brave and majestic, and one person fighting alone and two thieves will not fall behind. Even if he was hit by an arrow in the leg, when he thought of the glorious mission of the Investigation Division, and when he thought of the care and cultivation grace of Lord Wei Qilin, the head of the department, and Lord Jiang Chongchang, the provincial governor of Tianmu Province, he sprouted a steady stream of combat power in his body, and even forgot the pain of the wound, and attacked bravely, beating the two thieves and fleeing.

In the end, he did not finish staying at the scene to continue to supervise the verification work, and after returning to the station building, regardless of the bleeding wounds, he also had to record the incident first, and keep first-hand information, he was really a perfect model!

Qin Lou Chang thought to himself, in this way, you must be embarrassed to find fault with me. After all, after listening to flattery, everyone has to admit a few colors, right?

He was smug in his heart, feeling that he had not worked hard last night in vain.

But as soon as Liu Ruiying spoke, his smile suddenly stopped......

"Qin Lou worked hard, and I also wrote a report last night. It's just that I don't remember some details of the scene very clearly, and I was about to go to the scene to compare and correct it. Besides, Qin Lou Chang has always made great achievements, so there must be absolutely no major problems. ”

Liu Ruiying said.

In fact, where did he write a report? Just casually raised the manuscript of the "Seven Peerless Flame Swords", Liu Ruiying didn't have the time to discuss the details of those reports with Qin Lou Chang now......

When Lou Chang Qin heard that Liu Ruiying was so serious about this matter, he was also a little whimsical for a while.

"Liu Xingqi is really the pillar of my investigation department. With such tireless efforts, I think we will be able to ride the wind and waves in the future and go further!"

Qin Lou Chang had no choice but to praise politely, beat himself in a round, and find a step down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Ruiying turned around in the corridor, Qin Louchang "stabbed" and tore up all the manuscripts in his hand.

After going out from the corner gate, Liu Ruiying suddenly felt a lot lighter.

Although he didn't hate Qin Louchang, he always felt that the other party was a little too pretentious, and he didn't feel unhonest. Even if the bowl of rice you eat is the first in the world to be honest, you still have to pay attention to the coordination of aura when you interact with people. Liu Ruiying is not a superstitious person, and he doesn't know what kind of person his eight characters fit in, but he just feels that he is not so comfortable with Qin Louchang.

Speaking of fellowship with people, he thought of Tang Zhongsong again......

"I don't know how he is doing in the Dingxi Palace, but I don't know what Huo Wang is going to teach him......"

Liu Ruiying only said that books were bound with needles and threads, so she found a ready-to-wear shop on the street and went in.

I didn't expect that people only sell ready-to-wear clothes, not even cloth, so how can there be needlework?

Liu Ruiying is not wearing official clothes today...... Naturally, no one was polite to him, and the shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the door, pointing to the plaque on the door for him to see clearly.

Liu Ruiying felt a little aggrieved...... No matter how much you are ready-to-wear, aren't you also stitched together? How can you just say that it doesn't matter!

However, with a little bit of the shopkeeper, he also clarified his place and found a tailor's shop.

"If you want to weave or measure customization? If you want ready-to-wear, the store still has a few sets, although it is a return from the front customer, but the price is cheap, and the upper body is not affected at all!"

From the size of this plaque, the threshold can be distinguished at a glance.

Fangcai's ready-to-wear shop, with a black-on-black gilded signboard, hangs high, not to mention the shopkeeper, even the guys in the store have their nostrils facing the sky.

The current tailor shop, a piece of wood painted, and a signboard written by oneself, naturally has no arrogant capital.

"I want to buy some needlework. ”

Liu Ruiying said.

"How many inches of needle? What kind of thread?"

The shopkeeper is a sister-in-law, and Liu Ruiying doesn't look like a needlework, so she asked with some differences.

"Hmm...... It's the kind that can bind books. ”

Liu Ruiying took out a stack of manuscripts of her own and said to the sister-in-law.

"Poof!"

I never thought that the owner's sister-in-law would burst out with laughter.

I thought to myself: "This young man is handsome, isn't he stupid to read...... I even went to the tailor's shop to buy needlework and thread, saying that I wanted to repair the book......"

Liu Ruiying felt inexplicable and didn't know what was going on in front of her.

And this sister-in-law was also enthusiastic, leading Liu Ruiying out to point out a place to go.

"Chengxintang!"

It's not another house, but it's the largest branch in the world that sells scholars in Dingzhou's capital city.

Chengxintang is in the hearts of scholars, which is equivalent to martial arts for the Ou family.

Chengxintang brings together the most ingenious things in the study, and the Ou family has created the sharpest sword.

As the saying goes, "if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools", no matter how many books he reads, how many books he reads, whether he can do it or can't do it, he will first do a good job.

Yan pen, ink, jade paper, Qi inkstone.

These four things are the best in the world and are collectively known as the four treasures of the study.

The pen of Yanzhou, the king of Zhenbei, is found in tens of millions of hairs. Although the hair is light, the kung fu is not light. A well-made swallow pen, the price is comparable to that of pearls in the East China Sea. And Pinmo is produced in Pinzhou from the Andong Domain. The texture is full and delicate, although it is dark, it is as bright as a mirror. The ink is clear, free of impurities, hard as jade, and fragrant.

Good pen and good paper, famous ink and famous inkstone!

Yuzhou in the Pingnan Empire is famous for producing a variety of jade, and the rice paper that appears is said to be made with a mixture of jade powder, making it crisp and exquisite to write. Like an egg membrane, delicate and thin, it is the best in the world. In the eyes of the migrants, it is like a beautiful skin, lingering. Qi Yan of Qizhou is very good, because of this kind of "Qi stone" special product of Dingxi Wangyu, the stone is solid, lubricated, delicate, delicate, and delicate after making the inkstone, which is rigid and soft, warm, wet, soft and smooth!

"I didn't expect this matter to be so troublesome......"

Liu Ruiying entered Chengxin Hall, the dazzling shelves, and the faint fragrance of pen and ink made him seem out of place here.

Most of the people who come and go are dressed in literary clothes, mainly first-grade white silk grass, and occasionally flash one or two fourth-grade Qingjin Mountain, but it makes others envious.

Liu Ruiying is ashamed...... quietly slipped in, but in the face of the guy's inquiry, he also avoided answering, only looking for it himself.

"This girl, I don't know what you need, but it's okay to talk about it, let Xiaosheng recommend it to you!"

"This girl, although the paper you hold in your hand is very good, it is still not as good as jade paper. My father survived a few knives in his early years, and if the girl did not give up, he asked Fang to move lightly and go to taste it. ”

Liu Ruiying saw a bunch of people gathered in front of him, and he was talking very lively, and he couldn't help but stretch out his head to take a look.

I saw a group of scholars surrounding the two girls, one of them was looking casually left and right, with a look of boredom on his face, and the other was carefully selecting the paper, smiling at others from time to time as a sign of politeness.

These two are not Zhao Mingming and sugar-fried chestnuts, who else can they be?

Liu Ruiying saw that the two of them were both excited and nervous, and she didn't know how to say hello when she saw that there were many people, after all, she didn't even know people's names, so she scratched her head helplessly for a while.

"Hey!"

Sugar-fried chestnuts suddenly swept Liu Ruiying's figure at a glance, and shouted.

Liu Ruiying saw that he was discovered, so he had no choice but to step forward and speak.

"Little sister, what a coincidence!"

Liu Ruiying still used the name of drinking that night.

When Zhao Mingming saw Liu Ruiying, her eyes also lit up, and she was very happy.

Although he was polite to this group of scholars on the surface, he was actually extremely irritable in his heart. From the moment she entered the store, this group of people came up to talk one after another, like a circle of flies buzzing, which was really noisy. If he had been in the mountains, he would have filled them with blood and fed the beasts that had not yet become enlightened.

"Why did Childe come to Chengxin Hall?"

Zhao Mingming asked.

As soon as the group of scholars saw Liu Ruiying coming, this beautiful and unseemly young lady took the initiative to speak, and they couldn't help but look sad.

"I'm here to buy tools for book repair. ”

Liu Ruiying said.

"Yo, you are still literate as a Jianghu person?"

Sugar-fried chestnuts asked teasingly,

When the scholars around heard that Liu Ruiying was from the rivers and lakes, they couldn't help but scoff at him. At the moment, he no longer regarded him as a person, and continued to chatter around Zhao Mingming.

Liu Ruiying saw that Zhao Mingming was in an embarrassing situation, and she was also interested in helping her out of the siege at the moment.

"You are so noisy, but how do you get this young lady to choose carefully?"

Liu Ruiying said.

"Hey, what do you know as a Jianghu person! We are giving advice to the young lady, so that the young lady can choose a more favorite item. ”

The scholar who said that he wanted Zhao Mingming to go to his house to test the paper said, and he was dressed in a four-grade Qingjin Mountain, and he was already the first of everyone present in terms of grade.

"Jianghu people naturally have things that Jianghu people understand...... For example, the people of the rivers and lakes know that fine wine cannot be disappointed, and beautiful women cannot be abrupt. ”

Liu Ruiying shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Pretty good...... Besides, I am not abrupt but you have the final say, this young lady has no words, but you should do more things first. ”

This scholar of the fourth-grade Qingjin Mountain is also a powerful character, but he actually quarreled with Liu Ruiying and didn't let it go.

At this time, Liu Ruiying regretted that she didn't come out in official clothes...... If you put on the uniform of the provincial flag of the Investigation Division, where will there be so much trouble? Not to mention anything else, these scholars of the Sipin Qingjin Mountain will definitely be the first to shut up.

That's what they do.

On weekdays, the mouth is full of backbone and morality, which is all said to others and made for others. If you really put a knife on his neck, you will admit it faster than anyone else.

There are countless officials in the Investigation and Investigation Department of the Central Metropolitan Government who examine torture every day, and how many civilian officials are determined to bite the bullet and not let go? Occasionally, they encounter ruthless characters, but they are also people who are confident. Because there is a backer behind him, he just waited to resist for a few days, and then passed a note and handed in to catch people.

It is not so much that they are worried about the country and the people, but rather that they are self-pitying.

All day long, the flowers fell and wept, and when the flowers bloomed, they wept. When people come, they weep, and when they leave, they don't have a happy time.

It was as if all the suffering of the world was against him alone...... In fact, the Manchurian Communist Party weighs the skin of a melon seed, but as soon as it passes through their needle-like eyes, it becomes a giant ding.

"You don't want to be abrupt, you come up and ask other girls to go to your house? I don't study, but I also understand things, and I also know that this man and woman are not intimate, and lonely men and widows should not be alone!"

Liu Ruiying simply took these Jianghu people to the end, and teaching them a lesson could also relieve the boredom in his heart.

"This ...... My foolish father is still alive in my house!"

The scholar of Sipin Qingjinshan argued.

"Foolish father? Your father gave birth to you and raised you, but you call him a foolish father? Spending money for you to read is just to make you finish reading and call him stupid? I think it's you who are pedantic! Besides, what can your father do at home, it's nothing more than a man and a widow, isn't he also guilty of what kind of etiquette and religion you said?"

Liu Ruiying actually became more and more cheerful the more she talked, and it seemed that she was no longer simply relieving Zhao Mingming at this time.

Zhao Mingming watched Liu Ruiying fight with the scholar like this, and couldn't help but look at him a few times.

"It's just a humble remark...... It's not really that he's stupid. ”

Seeing that, the momentum of this fourth-grade Qingjinshan scholar has already been half discharged...... The tone of the voice is much lower.

"Oh, then we don't know how to be modest...... For example, killing five people is killing five people, and you will never boast or say less!"

Liu Ruiying looked at the four-grade Qingjinshan scholar who was led by the four first-grade white silk grass followers, and said casually, deliberately scaring and scaring them.

After saying this, Liu Ruiying also lost the heart to talk to them again. After all, I still want to have a few words with Zhao Mingming, and then go back to repair the book.

"I can't see it, you're pretty good!"

Sugar-fried chestnuts saw that Liu Ruiying drove away these annoying insects in a few words, and he was extremely happy at the moment, and he praised him rarely.

"What kind of book does Childe want to repair?"

Zhao Mingming asked.

It's easy to read, but it's hard to fix it.

But there is no one who says that he can cultivate books that he has not been immersed in this path for many years.

Zhao Mingming didn't know what book repair was, but somehow felt that it seemed to be a very interesting job.

Liu Ruiying took out her manuscript and explained that she was actually going to bind.

At this time, he didn't hide from the guys, grabbed one person and asked what kind of tools to buy.

Zhao Mingming went with her, and she also wanted to see what kind of novel objects this book repair and binding tool was.

"Objectively, do you want to buy a big set or a small set?"

The guy asked.

"Hmm...... Big set!"

Liu Ruiying said.

He doesn't know what a big set or a small set is, he just thinks that big is better than small, and it sounds much better than small, and it's magnificent!

"There are twenty-five pieces in total. ”

The guy went to a box from the cabinet, and after opening it, Liu Ruiying's scalp was numb......

Twenty-five tools were spread out one by one, each with strange shapes, and some of them looked like the torture tools used by the Investigation and Investigation Division during torture.

There are only a few kinds of things that Liu Ruiying can recognize...... What awls, brushes, hammers, scissors...... Looking to the side, there was even a small scythe.

"This ...... But it's all used to repair books, and what should I do with everything?"

Zhao Mingming's eyes widened, and she also felt that it was incredible, so she asked the guy.

Sure enough, people are beautiful and kind.

I'm afraid that no one in the world will be able to say the word "no" in the face of Zhao Mingming's face.

"This young lady, the sickle is used to cut paper. And this thing that looks like a brick is actually called a pressed book, which is a heavy object used to shape after the revision and mounting is completed. The three hammers are made of wood, iron, and one is a special cotton-clad iron. The specific use also depends on the thickness of the book, the texture of the paper, the material of the mounting, and so on. The brown brush is used to flatten the paper, and this large row of brushes is used to brush the paste......"

The guy introduced Zhao Mingming one by one, but he completely left Liu Ruiying, the buyer, aside.

"What is this, can you eat it?"

Sugar-fried chestnuts asked, pointing to a bag of powdered things.

"That's the paste. The paste produced by our Chengxintang is based on glutinous rice flour and then blended, which is insect-proof and fragrant, and can be guaranteed for a hundred years. ”

The guy introduced it quite proudly, after all, the signboard of Chengxintang came for nothing.

"Please give me a few more packets of this paste......"

Liu Ruiying said very embarrassedly.

What is a big set of small sets...... But he didn't want it at all!

If he had learned those tools, he would have forgotten all about the swordsmanship...... Bind the sword book but forgot the swordsmanship...... What's the point of binding? Why don't you just buy more of this paste and glue the manuscript together. At the end of the day, it's just to look like it's not a loose page.

"Hahaha, people in the rivers and lakes buy paste, but it's really a good match!"

Behind him, a disgusting voice came again.

But it was the scholar of Sipin Qingjinshan, with his four little followers, who said as he walked, obviously hearing the conversation between Liu Ruiying and his buddies just now.

Liu Ruiying used the homonyms of "foolish father" and "pedantic" to spoil it before, but now he has found the field with "paste" and "rivers and lakes".

Liu Ruiying was too lazy to take care of it, so she didn't say anything.

"What should this Jianghu people do to buy paste?"

The scholar of Sipin Qingjinshan asked the little follower beside him in a fake way.

"The people of the rivers and lakes must buy paste for the sake of their stomachs!

A attendant said.

"Well, that's good! On the Jianghu Road, the wind eats and stays, and the people in the rivers and lakes buy paste for their stomachs! I didn't think this would become a Shanglian!"

Sipin Qingjinshan scholar villain said proudly.

Liu Ruiying didn't expect that this idle and panicked scholar would still make pairs to arrange himself, what kind of elegant way is this?

"Hey, Jianghu people, don't forget to tell me what kind of taste it tastes like when you drink that paste!"

"Yes, yes, I only heard the sages drink ink and eat books to have more splendor, but I didn't expect that the sticky paste at the spine of this book can still talk to satisfy hunger!"

"Now it seems that in addition to Yan Ruyu and the Golden House in this book, there is also a rich grain!"

Seeing that Liu Ruiying didn't fight back, the five of them became more and more unscrupulous.

Although they saw Liu Ruiying holding a sword in his hand, they didn't believe that Liu Ruiying really dared to kill. Especially that Sipin Qingjinshan, his family is also a small force in the capital of Dingzhou. On weekdays, relying on his father and Tang Ming, the governor of the state, he still has some friendship, and he doesn't take ordinary people in his eyes at all, and he is extremely mean.

"Reading is really hard, for the foolish father, and the reader becomes pedantic because of the foolish father. ”

Liu Ruiying didn't look up, and casually reconnected his pair.

Not only is the battle neat, but the semantics also happen to refute, even more so than his uplink sarcasm.

Shanglian: On the rivers and lakes road, the wind eats and stays, and the people in the rivers and lakes buy paste for the stomach.

Downlink: Reading is really hard, for the foolish father, the reader becomes pedantic because of the foolish father.

The five of them pondered for a while, and suddenly they were speechless......

They didn't expect a Jianghu person to be so clever.

Zhao Mingming on the side also smiled, feeling that Liu Ruiying's hand was really beautiful, which made her very relieved!

Sugar-fried chestnuts, on the other hand, are more straightforward and simply grimace at them.

After Liu Ruiying finished speaking, she was about to go to check out, and Zhao Mingming also planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, this four-grade Qingjinshan was so angry that he couldn't even put on the last bit of reserved face, so he directly picked up an inkstone from the side and smashed it towards Liu Ruiying.

Liu Ruiying didn't look back, stretched out his right hand behind his ear, and caught it steadily.

Immediately, he also picked up a pen from the shelf, dipped it in ink, and flashed towards the five people.

The five of them only felt that Liu Ruiying circled around them a few times, like a gale, but they couldn't dodge it, and they were hit one after another.

When he fixed his eyes again, Liu Ruiying had already settled in front of the account.

The four first-grade Bai Juancao looked down and saw that the word Dou Da was written on the chest of their uniforms.

"Thick".

"Yan".

"None".

"Shame".

Four people read.

"Wait, there's something behind it!"

The fourth-grade Qing Jinshan said.

"Sven sweeps the floor"!

He said directly by connecting the words behind the four people.

"That's right, that means you Sven sweep the floor and be brazen!"

Liu Ruiying said angrily.

If these five people mess around again, then they can't say that they will draw their swords and show their identities.

"Unprovoked attack on the provincial flag of the Investigation Division with a blunt object. ”

One alone is enough for them to eat, and they walk around.

"Why...... Why don't I have a word on me?"

The four-grade Qing Jinshan pulled the literary clothes and looked for a long time but didn't see it.

"Here, here, here!"

"Liu Ruiying, what does it mean......

One saw three fly-headed pieces at his neckline.

"The color and texture of your clothes are exactly the same as the cover cloth on my gong's bucket! Just now, I was also quick for a while, but it was too familiar, and I was so offended!"

Liu Ruiying hugged her fist after speaking, and walked out of Chengxin Hall. Ignoring the heart-rending roar coming from behind him...... This person has never suffered any stumbling humiliation since he was promoted to the fourth grade Qingjin Mountain, and Liu Ruiying's trickery today really broke his liver and gall.

"It turns out that his name is Liu Ruiying......"

Zhao Mingming secretly muttered to herself in her heart.

Along the street, Liu Ruiying was about to say goodbye to Zhao Mingming with the paste, but Zhao Mingming asked first: "Liu Gongzi's right pair is really interesting, I don't know where he learned such a method?"

"That...... Although he is not a reader, he can be regarded as a little dabbling...... These are all from the books. ”

Liu Ruiying was a little embarrassed...... Before that, he had never flaunted his knowledge. One is that there is no chance, and the other is that it is ashamed to do so.

"But there are books about that?"

Zhao Mingming asked.

"Absolutely. ”

Liu Ruiying replied.

"That'...... If there is a chance, I hope that Liu Gongzi will give me advice!"

Zhao Ming said, and even bowed slightly to Liu Ruiying.

"Ah...... Okay, okay, no problem!"

The most difficult to absorb the grace of beauties...... Liu Ruiying hurriedly returned the salute.

"My name is Zhao Mingming!"

Zhao Mingming looked at the back of Liu Ruiying leaving.

Zhao Mingming...... Sit in the empty hall and reminisce, drink tea and chat to get drunk. What a beautiful name!"

After Liu Ruiying returned to the station building, he hurriedly found a provincial secretary who had gone to pick up him last night, and asked where the ice pick man's bookstall was, and after learning the results, he hurriedly ran to check, and a terrible thought appeared in his mind, and it became stronger and stronger.

"Sure enough......"

Liu Ruiying was previously in Chengxin Hall, ridiculing that the four-grade scholar's clothes were the cover cloth of his gongdao, but it was not groundless.

He always felt that the color and texture made him very familiar.

After Liu Ruiying carefully inspected the shelf-car bookstall of the icicle man last night, in a gap at the bottom, there was a small piece of unexpectedly, and the texture and color were exactly the same as the Qingjin Mountain worn by the four-grade scholar......

The scholars in Chengxin Hall are arrogant, and they have no cultivation at all, which is felt from the time Liu Ruiying caught the inkstone he smashed.

But...... Now that the fragment of the costume has been discovered, the shadow behind it is obvious......

I didn't expect that the scholars who have always prided themselves on being innocent, simple and simple, and drinking in the alleys would be so ruthless.

The pen is like a knife, the dark room is deceitful, the words are bloody, and the wind and dust are shocked......