"Although this is only one of the Three Small Continents and is the most remote part of the Central Continent in terms of transportation, it is written word for word in the Supreme Code "Xuan Emperor Law" that it belongs to the Xuanhuang Human Race and is an indivisible territory. No matter how remote it is,

Even if it's beyond our reach, we still have to take care of it, otherwise Zhongzhou won't be able to justify it.

Therefore, the position of the city lord of Youlan Mansion in Duyou City is quite interesting. It is not high but definitely not low. When Tianya Jiange is bound by the laws of the human race, it is the highest official position of the human race on Wangquezhou Mountain.

.”

The woman in Confucian robes chuckled lightly, raised her head and looked at Zhao Rong, and said leisurely:

"So the big shots in Central Continent, if the new city lord appointed by them is not a frustrated person who was defeated in a struggle and exiled, nor is he a son of an aristocratic family who came here for gilding or retirement, then there is a 80% chance that he is..."

It’s time to do something, but... compile and organize the history books of the Yamashita Dynasty for three thousand years? Before, I thought the last one was the most likely, but now it seems that it may be the first two."

Zhu Yourong has a family background, and he has traveled to various continents early, and has gained a lot of knowledge. He has met countless gentlemen and sages. In the past, he was writing and raising orchids in Yilanxuan, and ignored most of the outside things. After all,

No matter how big the deal was, it would never affect her, a 'stubborn' little girl who had given up everything early.

But now, seeing the man in front of her looking curious and wanting to hear, she told him everything she knew, and patiently told him without getting tired of it.

At this time, as soon as Zhu Yourong finished speaking, he saw Zhao Rong closing her eyes and saying nothing. The corners of her lips slightly curled up, and she seemed to be smiling, but she didn't say anything else.

Zhao Rong raised his eyes to look at her, nodded slightly, continued to roll up his wide sleeves and lowered his head to write.

The two of them have a tacit understanding. Some words don't need to be said in full, and everything is left unsaid.

Zhao Rong raised his eyelids slightly.

The new city lord's character should be roughly the same, and I heard he is an ordinary mortal whose lifespan does not exceed 20 years.

Therefore, it is very likely that he was just like Zhao Rong when he was in music art class... just messing around.

But you can't just do nothing. Zhao Rong, who is good at calligraphy, can hold a piece of piano in his hand and play it casually, although he probably won't listen to it.

I heard that the new city lord named Li sent people to compile history, and he was playing the piano randomly, so his nature should be similar.

Therefore, the big figures from the human race above cannot say that City Lord Li did nothing in the future. He also took care of some things.

What's more, in name, the name given to many dynasties under the mountain to unify their history is also quite nice. It can be used to make friends with hundreds of forces such as Linlu Academy, and it can be used for Duyou City and even the entire Wangquezhou Mountain.

Local forces such as the clan, the Yamashita Dynasty royal family, etc., sent out some friendly signals.

The newly sent Lord of Duyou City from above was originally being watched by the entire continent, but in the end, he only made a lot of noise and made little effort to revise history, and only took care of the people at the foot of the mountain... Then it would be fine, everyone knows what to do.

What? You dare to say that compiling history in Youlan Mansion is too idle? Fuck you.

This is obviously a major event of "the merit lies in the present and the benefit lies in the future"! There is really no awareness at all... Therefore, everyone will cooperate with Li Chengzhong.

At the table, Zhao Rong pouted slightly, no longer acting like a curious child.

Zhu Yourong also put the matter behind her. She lowered her head and stared at the small regular script written by Zhao Rong seriously, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke:

"Next time, next time I will write a special copy for you. This time, I will hand this manuscript to the library and get a pass to study on the first three floors."

Zhu Yourong's face looked a little painful, but he still nodded obediently.

At this time, someone suddenly cleared his throat and said, "Well, um, Teacher Zhu, tell me, my handwriting is so good. Will one day, after I finish writing a word, I will become a saint immediately and fly to heaven in the daytime?"

?”

Zhu Yourong's expression was stunned, and he looked at Zhao Rong, who sounded a bit arrogant.

She tilted her head and said with a sweet smile:

"Of course, of course. I hope that when the time comes, Tzuyu will take the little girl to fly together. Let me see how big your blow is. You can blow us all away without using any magic."

Zhao Rong looked troubled and said hesitantly, "Teacher Zhu's tiger body, if he wants to blow up from below, it will be very difficult to visually inspect."

"…………"

Zhu Yourong bit her silver teeth and said, "You ask for a beating!"

The two laughed and joked a few words, then became quiet again.

However, not long after, Zhu Yourong looked at Zhao Rong again and said softly:

"Except for a poem that is gifted by nature, it is almost impossible to be directly recognized by the laws of heaven and earth and achieve enlightenment immediately...Tzuyu, please give me the best calligraphy later. Let's

Each of them prepares a copy and puts them together.

I will fight for it and let the fellow disciples from the academy who regularly go to Jixia Academy to send articles and theories together, take them to Jixia to try and see if... they can be enlightened by the induction of heaven and earth."

The woman in Confucian robes turned her head and looked westward, staring at the horizon with hope in her eyes.

Zhao Rong saw her in a daze and didn't bother her. He glanced at the returning geese on the horizon in the distance.

That is the holy place for hundreds of scholars in the world, Jixia Academy.

He thought for a moment, then remembered what Wenruo had said to him before, and it became somewhat clear.

Jixia Academy is the most famous place for enlightenment in the world. Therefore, scholars from all over the world and monks from hundreds of schools will try to bring their own articles, doctrines, and Taoist opinions to Jixia Academy, hoping to be accepted by that world.

admit.

If it resonates with that world.

Then not only will you become famous, but you will also receive gifts from the avenue.

Just like the "one source theory of body and function" proposed by Zhao Rong before in Zhongnan Kingdom's Confucianism and Taoism, according to Lin Wenruo and Mr. Yan, after writing it and sending it to Jixia Academy, it would be a good idea there.

A gift from Da Dao.

It's just that Gui doesn't suggest that he do this right away. Let's not talk about whether Zhao Rong's 'little bottle' can handle the surging spiritual energy. Even if he can hold on, he won't be able to handle much at the moment.

However, you can send the academic articles first.

Gui Gui said that when the time comes, above the sea of ​​clouds in Jixia Academy, a brilliant red light will be born that has no owner but only recognizes one person in the world as its owner. It will travel for nine days, waiting for the first person to propose it.

Inductive reception...

There are big and small splendid rays of light, and throughout the ages, they have accumulated in the nine heavens of Jixia Academy, and there are not a few rays of light that no one recognizes.

Therefore, the sight of a white rainbow piercing the sun and colorful auspicious clouds is also a scene in Jixia Academy, especially the former. I don’t know who even abandoned this gift of the Great Law of Heaven with a white rainbow piercing the sun...

At the mention of Jixia Academy, the two people in Lanxuan's study became quiet, each with his own vision.

However, after a while, the silence was broken again.

Zhao Rong shook his head to get rid of these distracting thoughts.

There is no rush to send academic essays to Jixia Academy for the time being. Not only did he return, Mr. Yan also asked him to wait, so that he should not show off to the forest for the time being.

Zhao Rong glanced at Zhu Yourong's handsome profile, standing pretty and looking out the window to the west.

"Zhu Yourong, do you think my current calligraphy is good?"

The woman in Confucian robes narrowed her eyes and asked again: "Tzuyu, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Zhao Rong thought for a moment and said, "Lies."

Zhu Yourong nodded, "It's time to enter the Tao."

Zhao Rong understood and sighed slightly.

It’s not about himself, because as I said before, Zhao Rong is pessimistic about the so-called entry into Taoism through calligraphy.

the reason is simple.

He didn't believe that in this world with tens of thousands of years of history, all the predecessors were incompetent.

Zhao Rong is good at the calligraphy of "Dream Past Life", but it does not mean that if he takes it out in this world, he will immediately become a saint.

It can only be said that whether it is calligraphy or poetry in previous lives, they are all based on the cultural differences between the two worlds. It is not certain which of the two worlds is better or worse.

Therefore, Zhao Rong didn't have much hope in this matter. This sigh was for the woman in front of him.

"Actually," Zhao Rong said suddenly, "I don't understand what you said before."

Zhu Yourong's eyes dimmed slightly.

She twitched the corners of her lips, trying to piece together a smile.

Zhao Rong paused, stared at her, and then said seriously: "But I support you."

Zhu Yourong was stunned.

"Um."

She lowered her head slightly.
Chapter completed!