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Chapter 6: The pen falls in Mingzhou? The town's bells are ringing!

Gu family courtyard.

At this time, Gu Changsheng has forgotten the cold curse in his body, and his body and mind have been immersed in the mystery of painting!

On the scroll, there is a man of the god Angzang, stepping on a ferocious evil ghost. His face is filled with anger, which exudes a sense of solitude and solitude.

The moment the big pen stopped in Gu Changsheng's hand.

"Buzz!"

An invisible momentum surged from the small courtyard, and the originally dark courtyard radiated thousands of golden lights at this moment!

However, Gu Changsheng did not stop writing there!

"This painting is missing something..."

He looked at the painting in front of him and murmured in a low voice. After a moment, his eyes became brighter and brighter!

Zhong Kui's life can be described as a tragedy.

According to legend, he had few ambitions and great talents. Unfortunately, although he was admitted as a Jinshi, his appearance was considered ugly because the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty judged people based on their appearance.

be belittled!

However, even if he is dead, his ambition is still there. A ray of loyal soul turns into a ghost and spirit, which can capture all the evil ghosts in the world and wipe out the evil spirits in the world!

This is a truly heroic man!

"Cold curse? Demonic monsters? Monsters running rampant? Fifth grade dead end?"

Gu Changsheng took a deep breath, and his eyes became brighter and brighter!

"Although some people die, they can still move the heaven and earth and become gods with their own ambition!"

"If you can't satisfy your ambitions in life, you will become a god in death and catch evil ghosts!"

Gu Changsheng took a deep breath, lifted up the large pen that had been hanging down next to him, dipped it in ink, looked at the angry-looking Zhong Kui in the painting, and nodded slightly in greeting.

"If I can live another life, I should follow the example of my predecessors and move forward with no regrets even if I die!"

Pen down!

The ink is scattered!

The poem is complete!

[A loyal soul cannot be summoned. In the dream, I was given official robes by imperial edict.]

[Even if you don’t eat a thousand bells of millet in life, you will always be a hero of ten thousand nations in death.]

[Broken Kui Mountain with hands to destroy the ghosts in the dynasty, swallowing the country with anger and no howling at night.]

[I once rode two deer with my little sister, and the autumn moon was high when I was drunk!]

boom!

The moment when the last word "high" falls.

In the writing of Gu Changsheng.

There is a golden air column, like a fountain.

Thousands of fist-sized golden flower buds poured out, covering the entire Gu family courtyard, illuminating the area thousands of miles around Nankang Mansion. Then, flower buds bloomed one after another, spitting out golden vitality that filled the sky and poured into the rainbow.

Up in the sky, within the auspicious clouds that never disperse!

Xiangyun, boiling!

Energy, gather together!

Among the auspicious clouds that filled the sky, the shadow of a golden bell quietly solidified. On it were engraved the names of the country, the country, and the people of the country!

"Boom!"

——

Tianjing!

This city is so big that it occupies thousands of miles of land and accommodates nearly a million people. Nothing in the world is more prosperous than this.

This place is the capital of Great Zhou!

It was dark at this time, the court had dispersed early, and the officials of the Zhou Dynasty had already rested.

But just then.

Deep in the overlapping pavilions, inside the Humanity Holy Courtyard, a low bell rang!

"The Zhenguo bell rings!?"

In the Duke's Mansion of the Kingdom of Shu, Qin Yian, the first-grade grand master of the imperial court, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, stood outside the window, and looked intently!

But the sky was filled with golden light, illuminating his eyes!

at the same time.

The entire capital city of Zhou Dynasty.

Since the Grand Master, all officials, big and small, have woken up from their sleep!

"The bell of the country is ringing. Is there something that can help the country in my great Zhou Dynasty? Great joy, great joy!"

A scarlet-robed official laughed and woke up his family, "Quickly prepare pen and ink, I want to write a memorial to congratulate Your Majesty!"

Obviously, there are many smart people in this great Zhou capital.

At the moment when the Zhenguo bell rings.

Many officials immediately wrote a memorial and sent it to the palace!

Not long after the empress ascended the throne, the dynasty began to make efforts to control the country.

This is a great joy and a great auspicious sign!

"I just don't know who actually created this masterpiece to conquer the country?"

Many officials, while writing vigorously, secretly speculated.

As for this work of subjugating the country, it doesn't matter which kind of poetry, calligraphy or painting it is.

What’s important is who created this work of subjugating the country!

If you know it, you must work hard and find a way to get the original manuscript from the hands of that great talent!

To know.

The original manuscript of the Zhengguo's work is a first-class official of the current dynasty, and it is of great benefit to put it in the official residence!

Not to mention assistance in training.

Just the nourishment of luck contained in the work of conquering the country can be compared to the luck generated every day by a third-grade official!

Just when the whole Tianjing was boiling.

Deep inside the Forbidden Palace, inside the Fengtian Hall.

A woman whose crown was so gorgeous and majestic that no one dared to look up at her, frowned slightly and looked at the memorial that had just been sent to her.

It was already dark at this time, but the almost fairy-like woman did not show the slightest hint of sleepiness, and her eyes were full of worry.

"Your Majesty, a memorial from Grand Master Qin has been delivered."

At this moment, a respectful voice came from outside Fengtian Hall.

"let it go."

The woman, no, to be precise, is the current new king of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the first empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty in thousands of years. There is a bit of boredom in her beautiful eyes.

This night, she had received too many similar memorials.

In the holy courtyard, the bells ringing for the country, resounding throughout the sky, she could hear them even if she lived in the deep palace.

only.

The work of conquering the country?

The empress shook her head.

Since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, these monsters and ghosts have been suppressed many times, but as soon as they find an opportunity, they will bring chaos to the world!

But now, these demons and monsters obviously feel that since they have just ascended the throne and the throne is unstable, it is a good time for them to take action!

Less than three months.

On Wednesday, more than half of the counties in Qianzhou were invaded by these evil spirits.

For the current big week.

It is good to write a work that helps the country, but the extra bit of national fortune is just the icing on the cake.

However, it does not have much effect on the rampant evil and evil that is currently rampant in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"It just so happens that these people think it's a good opportunity for them to do something practical, but they procrastinate. Instead, they praise all the good people!"

The empress glanced at the memorials piled up beside the table, and a sarcastic sneer appeared on her crimson lips. After a moment, she seemed to be discouraged and sighed.

After all, these are human nature.

Everyone else was submitting memorials, but he did not do so. Instead, he seemed to be dissatisfied with the Tian family.

"That's all. After all, it is a work of national subjugation. It has made great contributions to the country and should be greatly rewarded."

The empress shook her head, subconsciously wanting someone to come and draft an edict.

But, the moment she spoke.

That's inside the Holy Monastery of Humanity.

Hanging high in the sky above Tianjing, like Anping County, is the projection of the Zhenguo Bell that emits thousands of golden lights and shines in all directions.

It actually trembled slightly.

then.

But a low bell sounded again!


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