Hundreds of famous books and classics are constantly flying out.

Rowed in a row, right in front of Li Jue.

Waiting for his reading.

Li Jue simply opened it and could easily see ten lines at a glance, and he could never forget it at a glance.

Poetry, books, various strange and strange notes.

The books of Confucius and Mencius, the Analects of Confucius, and Mencius are also on it.

All of them are books that Xue Ansheng has read, and most of them are lonely books that no longer exist in the world, otherwise they are classics that are difficult for the world to pass on.

After all, Xue An was a great Confucian scholar and a favorite student of Confucian giant Kong Jie.

The books that can be read are unimaginable to the world, and the books that can be seen are even rare in the world and few people can match them.

but.

Now all the books he has read come forward, waiting for Li Jue to read.

After Li Jue read it, he never forgets it. The content is engraved in his mind and cannot be removed.

Li Jue returned to the old street all the way, but he had not finished watching it yet.

Because there are so many books, even if he can never forget everything at a glance, it will not be that easy to read them all.

During the day, Li Jue reads books in his mind.

Even at night, he didn't finish reading it.

He also let the innate skill practice by himself, while he continued to read books, trying to finish reading all these books and digest all the knowledge in them.

After all, no matter where you are, knowledge is power.

If you can have such a huge amount of knowledge, if you can integrate it and learn it for yourself, you will never be wrong.

At the worst, he can be a storyteller. With his oral skills, he can be invincible in the world.

Three days and three nights passed, and Li Jue finished reading the books at this time, which shows how huge these books are.

I looked at it for ten lines at a glance, and watched it for three days and three nights.

In Li Jue's opinion, this is really too slow.

but.

He finished reading the books that Xue An had read throughout his life, and he never forgot it, imprinted it in his heart, and put what he learned into practice.

This is very terrible.

When Li Jue opened his eyes three days and three nights later, a bookish atmosphere flashed through his eyes.

Li Jue grinned, "Now the knowledge I have mastered is probably few in the world."

"However, most of the books Xue An has read are Confucian classics, and he has been studying Confucianism all his life. For other theories, I can only see some ordinary classics."

"Even so, I'm probably considered a great Confucian scholar in Confucianism. Now I'm just one handful of good handwriting, and if I put two beards on, I can pretend to be a great Confucian scholar."

Thinking of this, Li Jue even wanted to practice calligraphy.

at this time.

Meng Tian has invented the brush and has promoted it. The official also uses brushes to write on bamboo slips, which is very convenient.

However, he didn't have the patience to let Li Jue learn calligraphy by himself. He just thought that one day he would kill a teacher, and he might have a beautiful calligraphy.

I got up and looked at the time. It was noon after the fourth day.

Li Jue memorized the Analects of Confucius and Mencius, and was about to go to Dianmao. He had been reading books these days, but he had not gone to behead him, and he missed a lot.

If he hadn't been prepared for it and asked Niu San to help him dig Mao, it would probably be that the people in the bureau had a prison thought he had died suddenly.

but.

Just as Li Jue was about to go out, he saw Niu San and others sneaking at the door, still whispering, "It's over."

Li Jue pushed the door out and frowned, "Fortunately, I don't have a young wife here, otherwise you would have seen it all?"

Niu San and others immediately surrounded Li Jue, looked up and down, and then he started to take action. After Li Jue slapped his hand off, he became honest.

but.

Still a little confused and worried.

Li Jue said: "What are you doing?"

Niu Sandao: "Brother Qi, you don't go out for three days and three nights. We all thought you were going to die suddenly, so we were worried and sent people to watch it here every day."

Jiuliang is actually here too. He is the pharmacy manager. Li Jue has kindness to him. If something happens to Li Jue, he will be able to help, so here is it.

He was a little angry and said, "Mr. Li, they are clearly waiting here. If you die suddenly, they will rob your property."

The executioners' faces turned red.

Niu San even had red eyes and thick neck, and said, "Little Alchemist, don't talk nonsense. We only care about the safety of Brother Qi. Even if he died suddenly and had pus on his body, I would only cry for him and would not do such a kind of unfaithful thing."

Jiuliang snorted: "You said just now that Mr. Li was talking nonsense, and he must be crazy. He pulled him to the tooth shop and sold him. You said you liked the golden knife he hung beside the bed... Yes, um."

Niu San quickly covered Jiuliang's mouth, and then smiled and said with apologies: "Brother Qi, don't listen to his nonsense. Look at your eloquent speech, you will definitely be fine."

Jiuliang broke free, but he insisted on taking Li Jue's pulse and said, "Sir, you are really talking nonsense just now. I'm afraid you don't know how many medicines you want to take?"

Li Jue shook his head and smiled, "No need, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm just memorizing the book."

Jiuliang and others were stunned, looking surprised.

Niu San patted Jiuliang on the shoulder and said, "Little Alchemist, do you have any medicine powder for treating mad dog disease before? Take the maximum dose for Brother Qi. He doesn't know a lot of words, how can he recite the letters?"

Jiuliang really wants to get the medicine.

Li Jue was speechless and said, "Who said I can't read anymore? I can pass on several prescriptions and dishes at home, so how could I illiterate?"

Sure enough, Jiuliang nodded and said, "Yes, sir is literate."

Niu San swears: "It is impossible, we executioners can't read. Look, are we able to read?"

He patted his chest with a proud look on his face.

The executioners around him also shouted, "No, no, we can't read."

Li Jue had a headache. He was illiterate these days and looked proud!?

He said, "You can't read, I still read, after all, I am a person who is free from low-level interests."

Niu San felt a little heartbroken, as if he had been betrayed by someone, and said, "Brother Qi, are you really literate? It shouldn't be, how can you literate?"

Li Jue was speechless and said, "It's normal to read, otherwise how can we practice qigong?"

Niu Sandao: "Just let someone read it to us, otherwise what should those scholars do??"

Li Jue was even more speechless, "Will the martial arts be leaked?"

Niu San was stunned for a moment, then squatted down, doubting his life, "Why have I never considered these before!?"

Li Jue shook his head and planned to go to Damao.

Ignore these illiterate ones.

Jiuliang shouted from behind, "Sir, what book did you memorize just now, why haven't I heard it?"

Li Jue smiled and waved his hand without explanation.

because.

He memorized the Analects of Confucius and Mencius.

There is a prison in the bureau.

Li Jue is here today, which makes Hu Man and the number one brother Guo You breathe a sigh of relief. The two have shared a lot of pressure for Li Jue these days.

He also executed many prisoners for Li Jue, causing some evil spirit to accumulate in their bodies.

Li Jue came, and they felt much more relieved.

Moreover, Lord Meng, the Tingwei Cheng, has always been optimistic about Li Jue, and is really worried that something might happen if Li Jue goes into seclusion for three days this time.

Guo Huan said, "Chief Li, Lord Meng said, "You are here, go see him, I guess there is something big."

Li Jue nodded and headed towards the main hall.

Tingweicheng had already heard that Li Jue was fine, and he was relieved to see Li Jue coming.

He waved and said, "Sit down, what tea to drink?"

He was actually making tea, but the method of making tea was really unfamiliar, and if you add ginger, onion, garlic, etc., it would be hard to swallow.

Li Jue was speechless. How could he drink tea like this?

Moreover, Lord Meng was a military man who only knew how to kill people with a knife, so why did he have the leisure to make tea?

Man Meng said: "Try my skills."

Li Jue picked up the teacup, hesitated for a while, but still put it down.

He didn't have the courage to drink it, so he went straight to the point and said, "Sir, you seem to have something to look for me?"

When it comes to serious matters, Lord Meng stopped making tea, but sighed.

"I was just about to talk to you about this. Recently, many major events have happened in Xianyang City. I am in a state of great trouble. Are you very clever? Is this an analysis for me?"
Chapter completed!