Sheng Minglin thought about sending someone to urge, but the result was not urged. Early the next morning, Liu Yue came.
He said to him: "The kind of you wrote, I look awkward, I won't write anymore."
Sheng Minglin took a smile and looked at it.
Liu Yue was obviously not very embarrassed to change him, so he rely on him to write, which is completely different from his own way. It looks really awkward, but some things that belong to him in the middle are also called Sheng Minglin.
It's very interesting.
Sheng Minglin looked back and forth twice, just like the second pulse of Ren Du, and suddenly found it, so he directly told someone to take the pen to start writing.
It is his writing. The name "Mr. Qingcheng" has gradually become the mouthpiece of all people. He is disliked by the literati and cannot be envious of the table. He is also talked about by the people.
Of course, Sheng Minglin at this time still knew nothing. He just felt as if he had found a way to write this kind of thing. He wrote like flying, and Liu Yue couldn't help standing up and stood behind him.
Sheng Minglin made it in one go, not even changing the change. He kept writing a drama text. Liu Yue hummed those words himself and nodded: "enough! Shizi, you can definitely get angry.
Dajiang north and south! "
Sheng Minglin smiled and thanked him, and said to him again: "Uncle Liu, this drama is to be released privately, not exposed, so you can't give it to Uncle Liu."
"It's okay," Liu Yue waved his hand: "This general told me, I understand! We are not greedy for this fame!"
Sheng Minglin nodded, and said, "I am sorting out the manuscript of Uncle Liu. After finishing, I will ask someone to send you it."
Liu Yue nodded with a smile: "Success, trouble."
The two talked a few more words, and Liu Yuecai got up.
Sheng Minglin looked at the hour and told someone to notify Huo Shenzhao and told him to coax Zhuzhu for breakfast. By the way, he sent her to school. He felt that the book booklet was finished and wrote it directly.
Instead of what I was before, because that was written to the literati, although it was a bit flawed now, there was no need to change it.
After writing, Sheng Minglin felt that the more he looked, the more he felt very good. He couldn't wait for his father to go home. He directly asked someone to send it to him. Let Duan Wang put it out with his own way to compose the engraving, and then find someone to sing.
Sheng Minglin sat down and drank a cup of tea. While Wen Siquan Yong, he began to write the woman who recognized a bunch of children.
Because the Emperor said that the emperor said to him, then, this must be written in his own name. Sheng Minglin thought about the style of the last time I wrote Anmin notice.
But it feels like the three -pointer.
He is also an official notice. It is used when he is going to the sea to catch a document. Sheng Minglin is ready to write a little longer and write things clearly.
He was stuck in that feeling, and the text was rigorous on the surface, but hidden mockery.
After writing in my heart, compared with that Anmin notice, I felt that I lost in an instant ... because the court was tall, Weiguang was right, and could not sneer in this kind of thing.
So he immediately wrote another copy, and the feeling this time was right.
This person sent his son to kill his daughter to harm the court official. This situation has appeared five times. Well, in fact, it looks twice but five times seeing more ... and these people have very similar experiences.
Dead, only one person, after investigation, this person is likely to collect excellent children around, and then create various ways to destroy the door, kill the whole family of the child, and then appear in the image of the benevolent, save people on the fire and fire, use gratitude to cultivate, cultivate to cultivate, cultivate to cultivate, and cultivate to cultivate.
Killing tools ... All kinds.
Therefore, the court reminded that if you see this person, please protect the children in the family, and also report to the official as soon as possible, otherwise the family will be in danger.
Look, in this way, the people's anger will not provoke it? The love of the people in the court is so touching! And the woman's despicable face is exposed.
After it goes out, it is impossible for those children to be obsessed with obsession?
Sheng Minglin watched it twice, and felt that the way of "Mr. Qingcheng" was also found. The "Sheng Minglin" was also found. The harvest was quite big. I was very happy. I took this to Xu He Shu.
Xu Heshu is happy at a glance.
The advantage of Xu Heshu is that although he does not take this route himself, he can appreciate every style.
He said: "This road follows the road of the adult, right?"
Sheng Minglin asked: "Solution?"
"Well," Xu He said: "Jie Ji'an, five -year -old can be essay, seven -year -old can poetry, known as the first talent of Da Sheng, often helping the emperor to propy the imperial purpose, I see the taste of his text."
Sheng Minglin suddenly said: "It turned out to be a solution to the adult.
Xu He nodded: "This article, I look at it. If you have the opportunity, you can ask the adults. His article is not only sharp, but also imposing, not atmospheric, but the imposing momentum of charge.
. What about you ... there is some bad meaning. "
Xu Heshu laughed and said, "I didn't say that this was not good. I was a literati view, but this notice was released for the people, it should be excellent."
Sheng Minglin nodded.
At this moment, Zhuzhu is in class.
Fortunately, Huo Shen Zhao helped to relax his muscles, so Zhuzhu had no leg pain today, and completed a group.
Then Shen Ling praised her in unintentionally: "Well, this student performed well today.
Tuanzi wide eyes.
She is obviously so good, and Zhang Chi is still Zhang Chi!
The next moment, Master Wu calmly said: "How? Don't understand? Zhang Chi has a degree. This is an idiom.
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Is it like?
The dumplings stayed at once.
Shen Ling never found nothing, and said again: "After you go back, do you practice again? Well, such an excellent and hard work, it is indeed the most powerful His Royal Highness of the Dasheng Dynasty !!"
Duanzi was immediately coaxed, and he smiled embarrassedly. "Although Zhuzhu is excellent and greasy, Zhuzhu also has shortcomings, Zhuzhu ..." She thought about what shortcomings had for a long time: she thought about it for a long time:
"There are few books in Zhuzhu Nian."
"What does this matter," Shen Ling was immediately said: "I am a master of martial arts and is not a master. I only know that His Royal Highness to learn martial arts is the best!"
The Tuanzi laughed and couldn't hold his mouth, and he practiced it with great energy.
Then she unconsciously went to the top, and when she turned back, the Duanzi was still a little excited. When she turned, her throat was crispy and milky: "The elbow is over! Zhuzhu elbow is over!"
Shen Lingju said, maintaining a high -cold expression, nodded: "Yes."
The Tuanzi looked down, and it was frightened at the time. He squatted down all at once, covered his eyes with both hands, shivering.
How tall is one person in the circle of stairs, it is really scary when standing on it. Shen Ling never quickly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, jump down, I will catch you."