Xue Zha, under the leadership of Lord Wen, walked around to the northwest corner of the Tribute Courtyard, which was part of the outreach of the boxy Tribute Courtyard, which was also locked by a red-lacquered gate that only Lord Wen had the right to unlock and enter.

"Xue Gongzi, please. ”

After Lord Wen politely opened the door, he let Xue Zha go first, and after Xue Zha entered, he stood in the door and locked the lock from the inside.

Xue Zha asked him puzzled: "Old Wen...... You are in control of the Gongyuan, and you soak here every day, and after a long time, can't you also withstand the effect of me giving you a poem? Why did you promise me in the first place? ”

When Lord Wen heard that he was asking this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Xue Gongzi, you don't know, although I am in charge of the tribute court, but just like the tax collector in front of the city gate, good things just pass by the hand, but you can't make a profit, and if you make a profit, you will break the law!"

"Besides, if you don't agree to the agreement with your son, can you have my Lao Wen's creation? As soon as this incident comes out today, my Lao Wen will definitely go to the history books. ”

Lord Wen didn't say specifically, after all, some regulations stipulate that Xue Zhe's identity should be concealed one day if he doesn't reach that point for a day.

While Lord Wen and Xue Zha were talking, they frequently turned their heads and raised their hands to lead him inside, and after passing through the bright door for two or three months, Xue Zha saw a grass house from a distance.

"Childe, take a look at this. ”

Xue Zha walked to the grass house pointed by Master Wen, he walked around twice, and found that this grass house was really a grass house, the whole was made of thatch and mud, and the wind was a little stronger, and it dared to collapse, if it encountered a big rain, it was estimated that it would be able to be washed down immediately.

He turned his head to look at Lord Wen, and asked with an unkind look in his eyes, "Is this here?"

Lord Wen nodded, and he explained: "Childe, don't look at this grass house, there is only this one in a mansion, and if it is not a saint or a genius of the sky, we will never dare to bring people here easily." ”

Xue Zha looked at Xiang Caolu again, and he said in his heart: Listening to his tone, what he said doesn't seem to be fake, but ...... So simple, "The Burrow"?

Shouldn't that be a masterpiece of the Tang Dynasty, the history here is only about the Sui Dynasty, and many stories and characters that overlap with the Sui Dynasty have changed, how did you get this grass house, what are the allusions?

Xue Zha didn't understand, he asked bluntly: "Old Wen...... Don't play dumb riddles with me, just tell me, what kind of name is this cottage, why is it so important to listen to what you say, but it looks so bad. ”

Lord Wen smiled slightly, he knew that Xue Zha would definitely ask, deliberately selling a pass, so as to get closer to this future saint who still had a business with him that had not been settled.

He heard Xue Zha call him Lao Wen many times before and after, and the tone of this question also brought some complaints, knowing that the relationship between himself and the other party was unconsciously closer, and the heat was almost grasped, so it could be said.

"Childe, do you know 'temptation and forbearance'?"

"Mencius's "Born in Sorrow, Died in Peace", you know, you know. ”

Xue Zha casually shouted the name of a saint, which frightened Lord Wen's face pale, and hurriedly came to cover Xue Zha's mouth.

"Don't dare to call Yasheng by name, Gongzi, you are not a saint now, don't dare to do this, don't dare to do this!"

"Hmm...... Uh-huh. ”

Xue Zha vaguely agreed, nodded hurriedly and got rid of Master Wen's hand, and said in his heart: Come and cover my mouth without washing your hands, it's really unhygienic.

Lord Wen looked at the sky and didn't see the will of the saint descending, so he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Childe, it is related to Lord Yasheng, this grass house, this grass house in all the palaces and tribute courtyards, is related to the Lord Ya Sheng whose merits cannot be submerged. ”

Xue Zha blinked, listened carefully to Master Wen's narration, and gradually, he understood what was going on.

"You mean, who's that...... Lord Yasheng, the ritual of the Wenqi quenching body he studied, as long as he enters this grass house, and meditates hard for three days to do an article, he can use the power of the grass house to attract more Wen Qi quenching body than the entire Gongyuan. ”

"I'm so fierce!"

Xue Zha sighed, although he felt that Lao Wen's expression was not intuitive enough, if he imagined a child becoming a Super Saiyan in three days, he might feel very intuitive.

"Hmm...... Old Wen, do you have to meditate, do you have to do it for three days?"

Xue Zha pinched his chin and asked tentatively, he was afraid that he would finish writing "The Burrow" silently in two minutes, and Lao Wen couldn't stand it when he was old.

Master Wen looked at Xue Zha, he subconsciously pursed his lips and sneered, "Childe, don't you want to come up with a good article in a day or two, right?"

He immediately woke up, the future saint in front of him made two long poems in three or four days, the former one is said to have communicated the laws of heaven and earth before it was written, and the latter one is even more powerful, and it is directly shocking.

So, Master Wen added: "That...... That Xue Gongzi, you don't know, inside, the effort required to write a word is worth writing more than a thousand words outside, and I don't know why, the brains of people who go in feel like a mess, and their thoughts will be delayed. ”

"So...... Therefore, although you are talented, you must also be prepared, and it is very likely that you will be affected by the power of the grass house after entering. ”

"Hmm...... I see. ”

Xue Zhe nodded thoughtfully, and he said, such a good place, if there were no restrictions, it is estimated that the people of the four major families would have sharpened their heads and come to Lord Wen to drill in.

He was afraid that there was something he didn't understand clearly, so he asked again: "Old Wen...... Then there are no other restrictions on this grass house, you can tell me in one breath, don't just praise its benefits. ”

Master Wen thought for a moment, and then only said one more point: "Childe...... I mean, if Ha, if Childe can't make a good article within three days after entering, not only will he not get the benefits he just said, but he may also be struck by lightning!"

"Uh...... What do you say?"

Xue Zhe's eyes widened, and he rushed to Lord Wen's approach, grabbed his official robe by the neck, and asked, "You did it on purpose, right? Why did you bring me to this kind of place, and if you are dissatisfied with me, you directly say it, why do you want to harm me!"

I don't know and think that Xue Zha was stabbed in the back by Lord Wen, but only Xue Zha himself knows, he just wants to pave the way to see if the old bureaucrat in front of him will laugh at him and look down on him, which determines whether Xue Zha will have dealings with this guy in the future.

Lord Wen also sensed something keenly, he knew that the scene of kneeling and licking the White Sage before might make his image in Xue Zha's heart collapse, and if he didn't find a chance to prove his character, it was estimated that he wouldn't be able to get on the chariot of the future Sage in front of him.

Just dozing off and giving a pillow, Lord Wen comforted Xue Zhe and said: "The son is too hearty, my old Wen's loyalty to the son, the sky is pitiful, my old Wen's red gall loyalty, now I can take it out and compare the sun and the moon to see which one is brighter?"

As he spoke, he easily broke free from the collar of his official robe from Xue Zha's hands, he patted his chest while pulling out the knife from his waist, and he gestured with the tip of the knife on his chest, probably to directly take out his heart and show it to Xue Zha.

Xue Zha blinked, and said in his heart: You old boy, this is too hard, right...... It's okay to make a statement, after all, he is also a master of Fu Yin, and he can't be too down-style like Sun Banxian.

can see that this adult has a posture of "don't stop me", so he had to watch the play with tears in his eyes and shoulders on the side, after half an hour passed, the tip of Lord Wen's knife did not stick to his chest, and Xue Zha never meant to stop him from beginning to end.

Master Wen was dumbfounded, he pretended to have no strength to hold the knife, and the knife fell to the ground with a few clicks, Xue Zha actually stepped forward enthusiastically to help him pick it up and handed it over and said, "Hi...... Your knives!"

"No! it's Childe's knife!"

Lord Wen said with a serious face on his face, and then, he pressed Xue Zha's hand holding the knife and pushed him into the grassland.