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2. The walls are full of testimonials

It turned out to be a monk in the prison next door. He was originally from the Buddhist Temple in Shazhou, but was robbed here by Xifan. The monk in Shazhou was unwilling to die in Chuanyun Castle and was proficient in astronomy and geography, so he prepared to dig a tunnel and escape from Lianyun Castle, but he was in a tragic way and came to Fan Jinglei's prison.

Then the two of them appreciate each other and blocked the tunnel. They often conspired to escape together. During this period, Fan Jingluo learned a lot of strategy from the monks in Shazhou, and the two kept looking for opportunities...

But the first editing ends here, it is cut off and "to be continued". The printed versions of Hou Cai Lezhai are still the first editing of "The Story of Ayang Hou Enqiu", so no wonder readers of the entire Chang'an City came to block the door.

Zhihui shook her head, then put away the book in her hand, and then stood up. Only then did she notice that on the wall in front of the Tuilezhai business, there were dense paper sticking to it, like lush leaves fluttering in the wind, and all of them were full of words, and some of the ink traces were colorful.

She raised her eyes in surprise and then suddenly realized that the third brother built this wall here, which is what he meant!

What is left on the paper is all readers’ comments on "The Story of Ayang Hou's Enju".

"This editor written by Shaoling Xiaoxiaosheng is more poisonous than the chewed pepper!"

The paper below says, "Xiaoxiao is ridiculous, Ayang Hou Wuyang - it's a private matter."

"Marquis Ayang, Huaibei Ji, should be the generals of the left and right sects (all eunuchs)."

Another big note said, "A piece of paper has been completed, Fan Siwen is still trapped in Chuanyun Castle. Yunniang has already returned to the family. When he and the monk in Shazhou escape, how old are Yunniang's children? It is really the saying that 'It's too late to look for spring, so there is no need to be sad and resentful when the wind falls. The deep red wind falls, and the green leaves turn into branches.' Fan Langjun is really a person who advocates the charm of the green turban."

Then I will write: "The above are ridiculous and ridiculous. If you don't understand the mystery of this compilation, you can just go see your Yunan and Yangxi."

Next to the paper, he said, "What kind of market slaughter? I think it is Shen Ce Army. Qiu Ba of Weiyuan Camp should be elegant even if he is not familiar with writing."

"Dare to insult the children of Shence Army? I think you want to go to the northern prison of Shence Army."

"What Dogjiri Shence Army? Look at how arrogant the Western Fan Huihe is now? I remember that during the Kaiyuan Tianbao period, I was in Hehuang, and one of them beat ten Fan Hu."

"It's right, it's just Kaitian'er and Lang Wei. Now the Shence Army is a waste of people born in the vast world and the great years."

"When you read the bookstore, you can read the bookstore. What kind of Shen Ce Hehuang is playing randomly? It is obvious that it is the nameless son sent by Songqinzhai."

"Shaoling Xiaoxiaosheng, you are a trash that eats dogs' stomachs. It actually describes that my son from the great Tang Dynasty was abused by the people of Xifan. We are a day servant who sells goods and cooks them. We are still unable to take care of ourselves. Reading books is just to be proud. At first glance, Xiaoxiaosheng is a traitor from Xifan who has mixed into Chang'an. It is said that Xifan gives these people five yak skins every month."

"The extreme is the extreme is the kind of person. This kind of person is called the 'camel man'. He pretends to be a Tang man in the morning, but in fact he wants to lick Xifan's sores."

"The newcomer and the chief clerk visit the door, hoping that the head of the Tui Lezhai shop can be published and sold. Wang Xuance is very powerful. One person destroys a country. The horse's hooves are everywhere. Those who violate the giant Tang Dynasty will be punished even if they are far away. There are also Persia, India, and all kinds of foreign beauties offer their pillows. The fairy couple is so wonderful. I am pointing to the dragon's head and vowing that I will never be careless."

"It is said that Li Baozhen, the governor of Zhaoyi, has been taking the food to cultivate immortals. Why do you write the story of the rampant Indians? Why don't you write some long-standing works for cultivating immortals and becoming enlightened?"

Alas, I really say everything, a small wall, and the endless appearance of sentient beings.

Next, Zhihui went straight into Tuile Zhai, and Qi Bao followed her. Several scholars in the sutra writing workshop recognized the young maid in the green. Knowing that she was Gao Langjun's confidant and family member, they all came to greet him, "Where is the master of the Putou Cailuan?"

Several scholars smiled bitterly and pointed to the small residence where the carved plates were stored in the backyard.

With a creaking sound, Zhihui pushed open the door of the small residence and called several times. Qibao ran in and sniffed, and then barked at the pile of carved plates. Wu Cailuan slowly turned out from the inside in horror. She had been hiding behind her before. When she saw Zhihui, she burst into tears and said with a sob, "Zhihui, you and Yisong are back. I, Wu Cailuan, are ready to escape back to Zhongling! It's not easy to be blocked by someone to ask for a letter. Some days ago, someone sent a butcher knife. Do you think you're scared?"

Zhihui sighed and sat on the stack of carvings with Cai Luan who was crying. Wen Yan advised the master not to cry. Although the third brother came back to Chang'an, he had already served in the Censorate, so he didn't come to you for the time being. But you can rest assured that he will soon write this "The Story of Ayang Hou's Enju" to you. Also, the master, why don't you send a letter to Jingzhou to explain all this?

Cai Luan said that he was blocked by these people all day long and he didn't want to disturb Songqing, so I came up with a solution at the beginning.

Zhihui asked what method was.

"I added the printed first piece with the edges of flower silk, printed ink with hemp paper from Shu, and used gilded characters to roll the first one, called the Tuile Lezhai Collection Edition, and printed three thousand copies and sold them..."

When Zhihui heard the master's method, he had been talking for a long time and finally said, "Master Cailuan, you are fishing in a dry pond."

However, Zhihui soon became busy, and she became the "Censorate's Officer". She proofread the account books in Tuilezhai, inspected the intact conditions of the carved plates, and prepared for the second edition of the editing and printing.

Recently, Gao Yue, Lu Zhi and several other censors were exhausted and finally returned to the Imperial City Censorate, and then went to the canteen. When passing the palace and the Taiyuan, they had to salute the dean inside.

In the canteen, the chief censor Dou Shen, who was expressionless and sat on the southern couch to have a meal in a row, while the chief clerk of the Censorate was sitting on the northern couch, holding a yellow book and a pen, monitoring the actions of the censors during their meal.

The censors of the Third Court sat on both sides and stayed in front of the food table. The entire canteen could only hear the slight sound of spoons and chopsticks, and they would never dare to breathe.

Gao Yue thought to himself that this is a world of difference from the ability to eat in Jixianyuan!

After eating, Dou Shen slowly asked the chief clerk opposite him, "Did anyone behave misbehaving while eating?"

“Not.”

Dou Shen nodded at this moment.

The next day, it was Dou Shen's turn to go to the Zhongcheng Courtyard of the Daming Palace to be the leader. Cui Kuan was in charge of the censorship. The atmosphere of food was much more active. Everyone bowed and talked to each other in groups. Cui Kuan sat on the southern couch and joked with everyone without any restrictions.

Now Gao Yue has figured out the rules.

As a result, on the fifth day, when Dou Shen was in charge of the platform, he suddenly called Gao Yue and Lu Zhi to the Central Chief Hall.

"The Censor of the Xiantai is required to patrol the prefectures and counties. Now there are cases in Guozhou, so you need to push them down."

Then Dou Shen explained the "case" to these two people:
Chapter completed!
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