Kang Shi: “…”
This "cousin" is totally unacceptable.
How can you insult your own brother like this
Unexpectedly, Qishan had no sense of offending anyone, and asked with a smile: "Brother, is what I said wrong?"
Kang Shi is indeed a bad-mouthed guy.
He was just telling the truth.
Kang Shi: “…”
Qi Shan deliberately raised his voice: "Or do you think that the third rank is more likely than the second rank?"
Kang Shi immediately felt a pair of unfriendly eyes falling on him. He knew who this man was without looking over - Chu Wuhui truly treated Lin Feng and Tu Rong as his own biological children.
What could be more irritating to an old father who wants his daughter to become a successful one than denying the excellence of his child
Kang Shi dared to guarantee that if he dared to agree to this, Chu Wuhui would make things difficult for him one day.
Gu Chi said: "Not really, he is not Qi Yuanliang."
Kang Shi: “…”
Qi Shan just narrowed his eyes when he heard this.
His gaze lingered on his brother for a few breaths.
Kang Shi: “…”
Oh!
Qi (un)shan’s look was as unfriendly as Chu Yao’s.
As the eye of the vortex of contradictions, Lin Feng was not affected.
Her heart was pounding, like a little deer jumping up and down, and only patient soothing could calm it down. She took a deep breath secretly, adjusted her uncontrollable hands, and silently recited the key points that she had already chewed and memorized over and over again.
Finally, she unskillfully drew the cultural energy from her Danfu and let it flow along the meridians in her abdomen to her arms.
Finally gathered in the palm of your hand.
At first it was just a hint of light pink.
As time went by, Lin Feng became more and more adept at it, and the color of his spirit gradually deepened, finally settling on a peach color that was slightly brighter than pink. The condensed air mass of his spirit expanded from the size of a pea to the size of a baby's fist, suspended an inch above his palm.
This process consumed a lot of Lin Feng's energy.
It is more difficult to refine and condense the literary spirit.
Chu Yao's eyes were gentle, with a hint of relief.
“It’s great to be able to do this for the first time.”
Once is new, twice is familiar.
Lingde is young and what he lacks is practical experience.
Lin Feng was not satisfied with this and his cheeks puffed up.
She now desperately wanted to respond to her lover and tell him that she was not weak and that she could do the same things that male literati could do, and could even do it better and more appropriately.
Grit your teeth and try to compress the energy ball.
It’s just that this group of literary spirit is not very obedient.
She took a lot of effort to make them obey her will, until the gas mass turned into a sticky pink, and then into a small--wenxin monogram. Each person's Wenxin monogram is unique, and the shape of the seal button is different.
The seal button is actually a bunch of wheat ears.
A light pink ribbon runs through the hole at the bottom of the ear of wheat.
There is also a Ruyi knot woven in the middle of the seal.
"My dear, look!"
Shen Tang took the crystal clear and translucent Wenxin seal.
The side is engraved with the four characters "Second Rank Upper Middle" in seal script, and the bottom is engraved with the same characters - "Lin Shi Lingde".
Shen Tang was slightly surprised, and smiled as he handed the Wenxin flower pledge to Chu Yao, who looked calm but kept glancing over at him.
“A good teacher produces good students.”
Chu Yao heard the implication behind these words.
Upon taking a look, I saw a familiar grade.
Chu Yao, who was always calm and self-controlled, could not contain his excitement and said "yes" three times in a row. However, despite his excitement, his reason did not leave his home. He did not forget to instruct Lin Feng to buy various offerings to comfort the spirits of his blood relatives in heaven. Lin Feng nodded heavily.
Several others also came over to watch the fun.
It is rare to find a literary mind among those of the second grade or higher.
Otherwise, if the tiny country of Chu had opened three in a row, it wouldn't have attracted so much attention and aroused jealousy.
Qi Shan asked, "What rank does Lingde want?"
Lin Feng looked at him puzzledly: "What rank?"
Qi Shan said: "Second-rank upper Wen Xin is too eye-catching. Before he grows up to the point where he can protect himself, he should keep a low profile."
Her teacher Chu Wuhui is a bloody example.
There are not many scholars in this world who are capable of "stealing and replacing pillars", but you can't guarantee that you will run into one. In the eyes of some arrogant people, is a mere orphan girl worthy of such a high rank
It's not impossible that someone could use force to rob and rob.
Wasn't it in this way that Chu Wuhui's first Wenxin of the second-grade upper middle level was replaced with the seventh-grade lower upper level
The key point is that this seventh-grade lower-level one was scrapped.
It's really miserable.
Shen Tang said: "Then it's the lower ninth rank."
Qishan still has to seek Lin Feng's opinion.
After all, everyone has the need to show off secretly.
If a rich man does not return to his hometown, it is like wearing embroidered clothes at night. Who knows it? Similarly, Wenxin's rank is too low. Who knows that she has great talent and unlimited potential? Not everyone is as fond of "the lowest rank of the ninth rank" as their master, without blushing at all.
Lin Feng said softly: "Well, I will listen to you, sir. Ninth rank lower is also very good. Please, chief clerk."
Qishan took the position of chief clerk of Heyin County.
As for other part-time positions, I will not go into details.
Qishan waved his sleeves and the disguise was completed.
He handed the Wenxin flower seal back: "Take it."
Before Lin Feng could reach out his hand, he was intercepted by Shen Tang.
"My dear?"
"Your hands are still shaking. Let me put it on for you. From today on, Lingde will have to learn to be independent." He smoothed the peach-pink tassels of the Wenxin flower seal and patted her shoulder.
Lin Feng blushed: "Yes, my lord."
She had the urge to never take off her monogram for the rest of her life.
Pat the cheeks.
Use your cool palms to cool down your hot face.
By the way, she also cooled down her excited mind. As she regained her senses, she suddenly remembered something. But this question was not for Shen Tang.
"Teacher, I have a question."
Chu Yao asked: "What's the doubt?"
"I just saw a magnificent palace that soars into the clouds... What is that? The previous note from the teacher did not mention it..." In order to ensure the smooth gathering of literary mind, Chu Yao collected the experiences of everyone in gathering literary mind for Lin Feng's reference.
Lin Feng recalled the notes but couldn't find the answer.
"A magnificent palace that towers into the clouds?"
Shen Tang's curiosity was aroused.
Chu Yao: "Giant palace?"
The attention of several other scholars of literary talent was also drawn.
"What kind of huge palace?" Qi Shan asked.
Lin Feng described it in detail.
The focus is on the scenes carved on the lattice windows of the huge palace, the steps under the huge palace that are three or four meters high, and the stone bridge leading to the huge palace.
The stone bridge was also strange, with a new scene at every step - the scenery gave people a sense of reality as if they were on it, which touched her heart.
"The plaque, there is no palace written on it, only the word 'farmer'. The word is so dazzling that it almost makes people unable to open their eyes..." Lin Feng said with a lower voice - she found that several gentlemen were very concerned about this "huge palace" and all of them frowned.
Chu Yao asked: "Did Lingde really see it?"
Lin Feng nodded heavily: "Yes!"
After that, he asked again: "Teacher, is there a problem with this huge palace?"
Chu Yao said: "There is no problem..."
"That's good… "
Lin Feng let out a long sigh.
She was worried that her literary taste was different from others.
She felt relieved to hear that there was no problem.
Chu Yao added: "It sounds like Wen Gong."
"Wen Gong?"
Lin Feng was unfamiliar with this word, and Shen Tang was even more unfamiliar with it.
She asked: "Wuhui, what is Wen Palace?"
Chu Yao patiently explained to her, "The so-called Wen Palace is a palace opened up in the Dan Mansion with Wen Qi, and is used to store the learned Words. Scholars usually practice with their minds immersed in the Wen Palace, because the Wen Qi is flourishing here, and practice can be twice as effective with half the effort, and the deeper the understanding of the Words. However, it is extremely difficult to open the Wen Palace... Lingde should not have seen it."
Chu Yao gave another long explanation.
Shen Tang did the Chinese-Chinese translation.
In simple terms, if the Way of the Scholar does not depend on talent and can be obtained by overwhelming luck or strong will, the Wenxin Wengong can only be obtained by hard work. This thing is the standard configuration of a strong and profound Wenxin scholar.
Chu Yao spent a lot of time to build a Wenxin Wengong back then.
It was gone before it even got warm.
The new one is still under construction.
The problem is that Lin Feng is still a novice.
That amount of literary talent is nothing compared to that of an old veteran.
Most importantly—
There is a plaque in Wenxin Wengong but there are no words on it.
The size is also that of a normal temple.
It's not as scary as towering into the clouds.
"Then it might not be the Wen Palace. Lingde also said that the word 'Nong' was written on the plaque. Combined with the patterns in the window, is it possible that what she saw was the Nong Family Academy?" Shen Tang followed the logic and opened his mind, "Didn't the Thief Star record the 'Hundred Schools of Thought'? It just so happens that the Nong Family is one of them..."
This is the pattern of all fantasy novels.
Chu Yao and the others couldn't be sure.
Lin Feng can only ask him to be more careful next time.
After all, Lin Feng is the first woman other than the lord who has concentrated on literary spirit, and there are too few examples to refer to.
Gu Chi asked: "My lord, have you seen him before?"
Shen Tang shook his head.
Her own memories were stolen, and she didn't even remember the scene when she was gathering her literary mind. She had no experience, let alone providing it to Lin Feng for reference. As long as the thing was harmless to Lin Feng, she would put it aside for now, and wait until more female literary minds were discovered and cultivated in the future, and perhaps this secret could be revealed.
Now she just wants to know how to live in Wenxin Wengong...
She also wants something as awesome as this.
The construction of Wenxin Wengong is a symbol of the transition from "rookie" Wenxin literati to "veteran" Wenxin literati, and it is not difficult to do.
The only difficulty lies in the liver.
Because every brick and tile of Wenxin Wengong is the essence of Wenqi after being refined, the amount of work can be imagined. Building Wenxin Wengong is actually the accumulation of Wenqi. The harder you work, the more Wenqi you cultivate, and the faster you build.
"Ohhhh, I see."
Shen Tang's train of thought led him to think of another thing.
"Is the Rogue Star a biased scribe?"
Chu Yao: "Why do you say that?"
Shen Tang counted them one by one on his fingers: "Look, how come the Way of the Scholar and the Palace of Literature are all exclusive to the Scholars of Literature? It seems that the Warriors of Martial Arts have nothing special except that they have a horse and can transform into soldiers and armor. Some of the Words of Literature can even replace them... With this count, the Warriors of Martial Arts are so shabby..."
The little brat Tu Rong nodded repeatedly.
It's really shabby.
Wenxin Wen Palace sounds very grand and impressive. One can immerse one's mind in it for cultivation, and the palace can also store various spiritual words.
"puff-"
Please be patient and hold back your laughter.
Chu Yao glared at him.
Qi Yuanliang is really misleading young people.
Aren’t these basic things taught to us
Bai Su pursed her lips and smiled, "It's not that there isn't one. The Wudan Wudian is opposite to the Wenxin Wengong. The intention of a warrior is opposite to the way of a scholar. The difference between the two is that one is literary and the other is martial. There is not much difference."
Shen Tang: "Why does Shao Xuan know all this?"
Qi Shan said: "Because Shao Xuan is a brave warrior."
Gong Shuwu and Zhao Feng, especially Zhao Feng, wanted to grab any good seedling they saw and they valued and loved talents. Since Bai Su had gathered her martial courage and cultivated her martial spirit, she had made rapid progress. Zhao Feng naturally would not hide anything from her.
These are all basic knowledge.
Shen Tang felt that his fist was about to harden.
Pointing at himself, he raised his voice: "Am I not one too?"
Qishan: “…”
Chu Yao: “…”
Gu Chi: “???”
Kang Shi: “???”
Gong Shuwu slapped his forehead and said, "It seems I forgot."
Shen Tang: “(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻”
Gong Shubanbu actually said it out!
What kind of people are under her command
Qi Shan looked guilty and met Chu Yao's eyes. They both turned their faces away in disgust in tacit agreement.
Gu Chi heard them blaming each other in their hearts.
He took a deep breath and asked, "When did my lord learn both civil and military skills?"
There is a well-known common sense -
Nine out of ten people who try to practice both civil and military arts will die suddenly from weakness, and the one who barely survives is a fool.
Looking back at our lord.
She punched Zhai Xiaofang, kicked Gong Xichou, and when she was in the mood, she would force a wild boar to be her mount. Even if her body was not made of steel, it was durable and could not be said to be so weak that she could die at any time. Therefore, there was only one possibility left.
Their master, perhaps, possibly, probably...
A fool
Shen Tang: “(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻”
Don’t think that she can’t understand the looks in these people’s eyes!
What kind of people are under her command
Shen Tang gritted his teeth: "My mind is perfectly normal!"
If she really had her intelligence reduced, how high must her IQ have been before it was reduced? Everyone wanted to see her in all the fun!
Who wouldn’t be annoyed if they met such subordinates
Gu Chi and his companions also decided to quit while they were ahead.
It is better to watch less of the fun of your own lord.
After all, she holds a grudge.
Watching the fun is one thing, but the important things to do cannot be neglected. With the participation of brave warriors like Zhao Feng and the elite troops, the autumn harvest progressed much faster than normal. In the past, every household would join in the harvest, and it would take half a month.
If there is a shortage of staff, it is normal to take more than half a month.
But with these humanoid harvesters, the task was completed in five or six days. Statistics were also received from various places in Ha Yin County.
The land tax collected also arrived at Fugu, the seat of government. The land tax rate was not high this time. In addition, the harvest was good, and every household had stored food for nearly a year. They selected the best crops for planting.
The rest is for eating.
Shen Tang also drank the millet porridge that he grew himself. It was rich, soft and sticky, and smelled good, but it was not very filling.
When Xu Jie came over, she was working.
emmm…
Literally.
Xu Jie was driven out of the workshop by the smell.
In desperation, he sent someone to inform Shen Tang.
Shen Tang, who was beating the bamboo to soften it, stopped, put down his sleeves that were fixed with loops, straightened his collar, and ran out of the workshop. He said, "Wen Zhu is here, why didn't you let someone know?"
There was a strong smell in the workshop.
Xu Jie took a step back because of the smell on Shen Tang.
Feeling that he was being rude, he stood still and bowed.
"Mr. Shen."
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