Chapter 10: Fiction
The atmosphere of the small courtyard in the northwest corner of King An's Beiyu was relaxed, especially after the owner of his courtyard retreated and cultivated and didn't care about things, the maids in the entire courtyard would not have any worries and fears. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the main courtyard house, a few delicate maids sat casually on stools and chairs and read their favorite books. Anyway, Zhu Houlie didn't care if their actions were against the rules, and there were no eunuchs and maids who came here to provoke the famous demons, so they were very leisurely when the master above was not there.
Zhu Houlie has been in retreat for more than two days, but this short period of retreat is already a common thing for Lu'er and her group of maids, so they are not in a hurry, and this is the time for them to relax and entertain.
Zhu Houlie has been in retreat for more than two days, but this short period of retreat is already a common thing for Lu'er and her group of maids, so they are not in a hurry
"Sister Green, I didn't expect you to like to read novels like "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"!" said a maid in a pink skirt with a smile on her face.
"Your Highness likes to look at it in his spare time, so I followed it. Lu'er retorted with a pout, "It's better than reading a useless book like "The Legend of the West Chamber". This is also His Highness's generosity, helping you find this book that violates the code of ethics, if you let those grandmothers and attendants in the palace find out, you will be burdened by Your Highness. ”
In front of Zhu Houlie, Lu'er naturally wants to put on the majesty of her own big maid, but when there is no one else, she is still very willing to play with the maids.
"Cut, who in the entire palace of King An doesn't know the prestige of our Thirteenth Highness, and who is not long-sighted will come to trouble His Highness. The pink-clothed maid glanced at Lu'er, "I know that His Royal Highness likes martial arts and is not good at writing, so he doesn't look down on many talented people, but sister, you don't want to follow suit." ”
"Besides, in addition to "The Legend of the West Chamber", I also like "Journey to the West" written by Changchun Zhenren, if you want me to say that there is nothing to see about the infighting of the human race in the Three Kingdoms, it is right to fight demons and monsters. The pink-clothed maid continued to quarrel with Lu'er, as if she would not give up regardless of victory or defeat.
"Written by a real person in Changchun?" Lu'er seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "Let me ask you, in the Journey to the West, the Jinyi Guard of the Saiguo, the Master of Ceremonies of Zhu Ziguo, the Dongcheng Soldiers and Horses Division of the Destruction of France, the Scholar of Tang Taizong, and the Chinese Calligraphy Department of the Hanlin Academy, these are all unique to the official system of this dynasty, as the head of Qiu Dao of the Jin Kingdom of the previous dynasty, how could he be a prophet and get my official position?"
"Maybe it's because Changchun Zhenren became an immortal and lived to this dynasty?" the pink-clothed maid was blocked and muttered in a low voice.
"Do you think he is King Wencheng and Taoguang Shangzhi Zhenxian? Lu'er said disdainfully, "If Daoist Qiu really lived to the founding period of this dynasty, how could Emperor Taizu not entitle this land true immortal, and the Daomen of the world should also be dominated by the Quanzhen Sect, not led by Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain." ”
"And even if Qiu Zhenren is really successful in cultivating and has lived until now, how can he have the leisure to write the popular novel Journey to the West?" Lu Er said with disdain, "Look at which character with a head and face in Daqian can write this kind of leisure novel, even if he really writes, he will not hang his real name, but use a pen name that makes people not know whether it is true or false." ”
"Eh, then who do you say wrote "Journey to the West", and if it is not a real person in Changchun, then why are these Journey to the West books written by a real person in Changchun?"
"Didn't I say that, except for some down-and-out literati who don't care about this, ordinary scribes don't use their real names. So how can I really know who wrote "Journey to the West", but the original manuscript from the Zhou Wangfu has the words "Huayang Cave Master School", but this Huayang Cave Master is only a correction, sorting and editing, not the author who really wrote this book. Lu'er pondered for a moment and then said.
"As for the question of Qiu Zhenren's book, it should be that some ignorant booksellers have confused "Journey to the West in Changchun" and "Journey to the West", after all, these two books are referred to as Journey to the West, and at the same time, they want to take advantage of the fame of Changchun Zhenren, so when promoting engraving, they signed Qiu's name. ”
"Sister Lu'er, I didn't expect you to know so much. "The maid in the pink skirt can only worship.
"That's!" Lu'er's eyes were full of pride, and he still had to show off when he should show off, and Lu'er was proud like a peacock with the screen open.
In fact, how could she be familiar with these things, a little maid who doesn't read and write much, she still asked Zhu Houlie for advice when she was reading these interesting books. If she hadn't asked a lot at the time, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to show off well in front of the other maids now.
"What are you talking about, so happy. ”
"Meet Your Highness. ”
"Congratulations to Your Highness on your successful exit!"
Lu'er and the pink-clothed maid hurriedly replied, the voice was familiar to them, and they didn't need to turn around to look back, they knew who it was.
"Get me some food, I've been in retreat for two days, but I'm starving!" Zhu Houlie shouted with a smile on his face.
"The slave and maid will go and prepare. The maid in the pink skirt bowed slightly and said with a smile.
"Congratulations to Your Highness on your great achievements!" Lu'er smiled and moved out a Taishi chair for Zhu Houlie to sit on, and then served him tea and the snacks they had eaten before.
Zhu Houlie didn't pay attention to it, and ate this plate of pastries in three clicks and two clicks. He is not a foodie, but a martial artist exercises his muscles and bones, in Taoist terms, he is in the stage of refining and refining qi, and if he wants to make his essence sufficient, he naturally needs to consume energy from various edible herbs. He, Zhu Houlie, has not yet reached the Bigu stage, so he naturally eats more.
"Lu'er, you don't practice martial arts, how do you know that I have succeeded in practicing?" Zhu Houlie finished eating this plate of belly-cushioning pastries, took a sip of fragrant tea, and said comfortably lying on the chair.
"The slave doesn't know anything about martial arts, but the servant is familiar with His Highness. Lu'er pursed her lips and smiled, "The depressed color on His Highness's eyebrows has completely dissipated, but I haven't been so happy as today for a long time." ”
Flying and free, he is extremely confident, and he has swept away all the gloom and haze of some time ago, as long as anyone who is a little familiar with Zhu Houlie will understand that great changes have taken place in him.
"You're right, I'm glad. Zhu Houlie said with a smile, "There is no need to worry about it in the future." ”
At this time, although he still did not succeed in breaking through the innate realm, he had no worries, and the sequelae of the mysterious mirror absorbing the innate true element in his body were finally solved. And he also obtained a power on this mysterious vessel that countless monks and martial artists dreamed of, and it won't be long before he can advance to the innate and even stronger!