As expected by Sheng Changfeng, in less than three days, news about the meteorite falling from the sky in Prince Yong's Mansion spread throughout Bianjing City.
A meteorite fell from the head, and there was a heavenly book on it. This must be an instruction from God. Zhao Zhen also paid great attention to it after hearing the news.
Zhao Zhen is old and has no children, and is now frail and sick. He will inevitably have many unrealistic suspicions, thinking that this is God's punishment for him. Therefore, the older he gets, the more interested he becomes in such mysterious things.<
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After hearing the report, Zhao Zhen immediately ordered King Yong to send the meteorite into the palace, and summoned officials from the Qin Tianjian to study and figure it out, hoping to identify the contents of the heavenly book and obtain revelation from heaven.
However, the officials of Qin Tian Jian have been studying for more than half a month, but they are still unable to find out what the heavenly book on the meteorite is.
Zhao Zhen could only rub the ancient characters on the meteorite and seek advice from the world's most knowledgeable people and people from outside the country, but for a while there was still no progress.
That evening, Wei Chen was reading and writing in the study when Ming Lan suddenly opened the curtain and walked in with a smile.
Minglan picked up a sapphire porcelain bowl from the tray held by Xiao Tao behind her and handed it to Wei Chen. The porcelain bowl contained a bowl of iced cheese that Wei Chen had longed for.
Minglan sat down next to Wei Chen, holding a light round fan in her hand. The loose cuffs fell to her elbows, revealing a forearm that was as good as the snow.
Wei Chen scooped up a spoonful of cheese and placed it next to Minglan's arm. He looked back and forth and realized that the two were equally white and smooth.
"No wonder there is a saying that it is as crispy as cheese..."
Wei Chen sighed sincerely, but his eyes slowly moved upward.
In this life, under Wei Chen's conscious feeding and guidance, Minglan's development was much better than before, from mediocre to plump and tall, and it was even better than the color of the skin on her arms. That was
Really as crispy as cheese.
Feeling Wei Chen's burning gaze, Minglan glared at Wei Chen with a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed angry, then turned away and wrapped her clothes a little tighter.
Want to cover up and reveal the truth.
Wei Chen couldn't help but smile when he saw this. What's the use of covering it up? You can always see it when you want to.
Tonight, it’s Minglan’s turn.
However, Wei Chen is much more patient now than when he was newlywed. He did not rush to swallow Minglan whole, but scooped up a spoonful of cheese and put it into Minglan's slightly swollen cherry mouth.<
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Wei Chen picked up the fan and gently fanned Minglan.
Minglan soon fell asleep, closed her eyes slightly, and curled up in Wei Chen's arms, like a tired and lazy cat.
But it didn’t take long for the quiet and leisurely atmosphere between the couple to be broken.
Yuan An came to report that Sheng Changbai and Gu Tingye came to visit together.
Wei Chen had no choice but to wake up Minglan in his arms, whisper to her gently, and ask her to go back to the house to wash herself off and wait for him to go there in the evening.
After Minglan left, Wei Chen invited Sheng Changbai and Gu Tingye in.
Sheng Changbai entered the study room and saw an article he had just finished writing on Wei Chen's desk. His eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't even bother to say hello to Wei Chen, so he went over to read it.
Gu Tingye also came over curiously. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but sigh: "I am really ashamed of Xingyun's talent. If I have free time in the future, I can learn from you more. Maybe I can go to Fanzhou next time."
When the building is cool, there is no need to pay for it!"
"You can't learn it!"
Hearing Gu Tingye's joke, Sheng Changbai immediately shook his head and said to Gu Tingye extremely seriously: "The talented people in the dynasty can only learn from the writings of one and a half people."
"Which one and a half?" Gu Tingye asked with interest, and Wei Chen also looked at Sheng Changbai expectantly.
"Half is Chen Zichun, and the other is you, Xingyun." Sheng Changbai said seriously: "Chen Zichun's talent is vast, enough to overwhelm a generation, but after all, he learned from Xingyun and has not yet broken out of his mold, so he can only be regarded as half. As for Xingyun
..."
Sheng Changbai gave a long sigh to Wei Chen, with complicated eyes: "The article has reached the level of Xingyun, which is considered to be the pinnacle of excellence. I don't pursue the beauty of words, but just write down my feelings in my heart. It seems plain and old-fashioned, but if you think about it carefully,
But it’s difficult to say a word.
Therefore, I just said that no one in the world can learn from Xingyun's articles. Even Chen Zichun, who is astonishingly talented, can only learn a third of Xingyun's articles. As for ordinary Hanlins like us, even if the articles are full of
Good words are also beyond reach."
Gu Tingye can be ranked among the top two Jinshi, so his articles are naturally not bad, but he only writes articles to cope with the exam and does not delve into the reasons.
Therefore, he only knew that Wei Chen's articles were good before, but he didn't know how good they were. After listening to Sheng Changbai's explanation, he suddenly realized that he had a deeper understanding of Wei Chen.
The Wenzong of the time lived up to his reputation!
Seeing Sheng Changbai and Gu Tingye staring at him with piercing eyes, Wei Chen coughed a few times in embarrassment and changed the subject: "Ze Cheng, Zhong Huai, it's almost dark today, why do you come to my house so late?
, you didn’t come here just to compliment me, right?”
"Of course not."
Sheng Changbai was just happy to see Hunter Xin, so he couldn't help but sigh. Now being reminded by Wei Chen, he and Gu Tingye turned to Wei Chen to talk about the topic.
I saw Gu Tingye take out a small piece of paper from his arms, unfold it on the table, and press it with a paperweight.
Wei Chen glanced at the small piece of paper on the table and saw eight crooked and strange characters on it. He couldn't help but curiously asked about the origin of this thing.
Gu Tingye looked at Wei Chen in surprise: "A flying fire meteor fell in Prince Yong's palace more than half a month ago. Now the officials are searching for learned scholars and strange people to identify the heavenly book on the meteorite. These ancient characters are
The rubbings from that meteorite have been spread all over Bianjing City these days, Xingyun, you don’t know about it?”
"I know, Chang Feng has told me this a long time ago, but what does this have to do with me?"
"You, you, you!" Gu Tingye's eyes widened, looking at Wei Chen's innocent face, he was speechless for a moment.
Sheng Changbai on the side smiled and said: "Xingyun, your qi-raising skills are really amazing. These days, the entire Zhou Dynasty has been disturbed by these words. People who are related or unrelated are trying to decipher the mysteries of the heavenly book. Xingyun."
You don’t care about Yun at all.”
"What's there to be concerned about?"
Wei Chen looked at the eight clumsy characters on the small piece of paper on the table and couldn't help curling his lips, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
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"Some people have finally made such a big noise, how could they forget to make up the last link?"
Sheng Changbai and Gu Tingye's eyes lit up when they heard this: "Xingyun, do you mean... that these so-called flying fire meteors and heavenly books are all caused by man-made things?"
Wei Chen did not answer their questions directly. He just breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the gray sky outside the window.
"Just wait and see. It's just that the people behind the scenes need time to let the news ferment. When the time comes, someone will naturally come forward and interpret the heavenly book for the world."