The Plum Blossom Tree Spirit was shocked by Ye Jun's momentum and did not dare to look up at them for a moment: "They... they said it's okay to say this... I don't know..."
them?
Element detection!
Whether it is Lin Ke, Wang Lin, or Ye Jun, they are all people with quick minds.
At this moment, he was keenly aware of the words spoken by the Plum Blossom Tree Spirit.
"them"!
Who are "they"?
Is there anyone else behind the scenes?
"Who told you that?" Lin Ke squatted down so that his perspective was parallel to that of the dryad boy, but the cat's tail DuangDuang behind his butt was swaying.
"If you don't tell me, I will hand you over to the Tree Spirit Division of the Ministry of Spirits and Monsters right now." Ye Jun stood behind Lin Ke and added: "I am not talented, but I am Ye Jun, the previous number one scholar in the Holy Dynasty."
Top pick!
Who doesn’t know this title, the land of China?
The first number one scholar in the Holy Dynasty of the Great Wei Dynasty is now the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, forging thousands of weapons and weapons of the Great Wei Dynasty.
The second generation number one scholar, Minister of War, is now suppressing the land of China. Countless small countries and races are trembling with fear for fear of offending the great Wei Tianwei.
Although the number one scholar after that was not as good as these two, he was still extremely powerful and his reputation was astonishing throughout the ages.
And now, Ye Jun, the previous generation's top pick, is standing in front of him.
"Zhuang...Zhuangzhuang...Zhuangyuan?"
The plum blossom tree spirit shook his body, and a small pool of green sap appeared at his feet, exuding the fragrance of the tree.
Of course he knows what the number one scholar is.
"Oh, you peed?" Wang Lin raised her eyebrows when she saw this, turned over her hands and took out a porcelain bottle. The branches on the ground flowed up and poured into the bottle: "The juice of flowers, plants and trees is a good thing, comparable to the dragon's head and
Hehuan disperses."
Lin Ke:?
Sister, where do you get all this weird knowledge?
"So, tell me who 'they' are."
At this time, Ye Jun's face became serious and dignified, and his voice also had a slight tremor, similar to the Confucian chant used by Qi Shangshu before.
Not only that, Ye Jun's eyes even emitted two rays of white light, which shone directly on the plum blossom tree spirit: "Tell me!"
The Plum Blossom Tree Spirit was so frightened that he fell to the ground: "I said, I said! A head catcher told me!"
Here comes the headhunter!
Lin Ke frowned.
The arrests in the capital are all under the jurisdiction of Jing Zhao Yin.
It seems that Lord Jingzhao Yinzuo Siqiu is preparing to take revenge?
He used a bamboo stick to kill Lord Qiu's son before, so it would be reasonable for Lord Qiu to want revenge.
Fortunately, there are many big guys around him, otherwise he probably wouldn't be able to survive the whole day.
For example, this time, the plum blossom tree spirit in the second realm.
Without Wang Lin and Ye Jun, Lin Ke might not be able to cope with the past, and he might have to read poetry.
Fortunately, he met Qi Shangshu, and fortunately, Qi Shangshu was thrown into this slum where everyone seemed to be a lowly person.
There is indeed no inevitable connection between poverty and good and evil.
"Capture the head?" At this time, the white light in Ye Jun's eyes gradually extinguished, and he turned his head to look somewhere in the sky through the ceiling: "Inspector, I will treat you to some flower wine another day."
In the capital, scholarly energy cannot be used without reason. Whenever there is a fluctuation of scholarly energy, spiritual energy or demonic energy somewhere, there will naturally be patrols to remind them.
It was the same this time, but the man saw that Ye Jun was the number one scholar and had probably seen him before, so he didn't come down to question or blame him.
"How to deal with it?" Wang Lin ignored Ye Jun and looked at Lin Ke.
Lin Ke looked at the plum tree spirit in front of him, but his eyes suddenly lit up: "By the way, can you write or draw? Or... are you good at scaring people?"
…
After dealing with the Plum Tree Spirit, Lin Ke worked hard for another whole day before going home.
But then he was called out again.
It’s Chen An from the hanging tea shop.
The facade of the upside-down camellia shop is pretty good, spacious, bright and clean.
But the back room is cramped and small, with only simple furniture.
Arriving at the back room of the tea shop, Chen Pingping was lying on the hospital bed and had not yet woken up. Although his face was rosy, he was still out of breath.
"Is your father not getting better yet?" Lin Ke looked at Chen Pingping on the hospital bed and asked Chen An with concern.
"No." Speaking of his father, Chen An also looked a little gloomy: "My father is already very old, plus he had an old injury in the past, and was injured by the man named Qiu, and now..."
"Those people are indeed rampant..." Lin Ke also frowned at this time: "It's a pity that you and I have no cultivation base."
At this time, Chen An solemnly said: "Because of this, Brother Lin, I have decided to start as a novelist, enter Confucianism, and gain power."
"Novelist?" Lin Ke raised his eyebrows: "I came here to tell you by the way that Jingzhao Yin Zuosi may send people to target us recently. You have to be careful... But novelist? You have the heritage of a novelist.
?”
Previously, Chen An was the first person to stand up and refute Jingzhao Yin Zuosi and the others.
Lin Ke admires this kind of person who has nothing to rely on, but is proud.
But Lin Ke didn't know that Chen An actually had the legacy of being a novelist?
You must know that introducing bookishness is easy, but it also requires the corresponding strength of a novelist.
How the novelist's imagination is generated, how it enters the body, how it operates, etc., all of these require corresponding processes.
You don't just want to be like this, you have to conform to the way of this world.
The Tao of novelists is none other than Yu Chu, the semi-sage of the Spring and Autumn Period. He carved the first avenue of novels in the world.
If you want to take this path, you need to read his "Yu Chu Zhou Shuo" to introduce Qi into the body.
The problem is that the semi-saint families in this world have a firm control over the works of their ancestors. Where can Chen An go to find "Yu Chu Zhou Shuo"?
But he thought of Chen Pingping lying on the hospital bed, and he understood immediately.
"My book is here." Sure enough, Chen An also took out a crumpled book from behind: "My mother's real name is Yu Xi, and she comes from the semi-sage Yuchu family."
I see!
Lin Ke was stunned when he heard this, and his face looked pleased: "That's good."
Chen An is probably the third person on this street besides him and Bai Zhantang who is powerless.
Bai Zhan Tang is easy to talk to and has a shopkeeper.
Lin Ke also has his own methods of self-protection. For example, if he recited "Qinyuanchun Changsha" or something like that, the world would probably fall apart.
But Chen An is different.
There used to be Chen Pingping, but now Chen Pingping's old injury has relapsed. As an ordinary person, it is really difficult for him to resist the secret hand of Jingzhao Yin Zuosi.
But looking at it today, if Chen An succeeds in becoming a novelist, it will be a bit of a guarantee.
"Brother Lin, the other thing I want to say is..." Chen An looked at Lin Ke with burning eyes: "How about you become a novelist with me?"
Hearing this, Lin Ke was a little surprised: "Are you willing to share it with me? This is your family heirloom!"
In this era, sharing books with others, especially books that can lead to Taoism, is just like sharing money with others.
Will you share the wealth that your ancestors worked so hard to earn with others?