Finest Servant

Look? Li Panlong laughed and stroked his beard with disdain: You can't even recognize a few words, Lin Sanzi, why don't you go back and ask some gentlemen to teach you how to read and write, don't come out and make fun of you. This knowledge can be talked about in poetry and discussion, and Jinling won the championship, it is really a big joke in the world.

All the great Confucians in the Holy Square and the scholars and scholars around them all laughed, looking at Lin Wanrong with contempt in their eyes.

What the hell is he doing? Xu Zhiqing glanced at Lin Wanrong and didn't dare to distract him, so she whispered to Miss Xiao with a hint of worry in her tone.

It doesn't matter! Xiao Qingxuan shook his head and smiled: Hasn't my sister seen his skills? From Jinling to the capital, he is the only one who refutes others in the world, and few people can match him. To put it plainly, this is the husband's housekeeping skills, and no one can learn it.

Xu Zhiqing laughed, thinking of Lin San's eloquent situation at the flower viewing party that day, and then the peculiar experience of looking for silver in Shandong. With his ability, the world really couldn't find anything that could stumped him. Miss Xu felt a lot more relaxed in her heart. She stomped her feet and said angrily, This dead man is doing some gimmicks to fool others every day, but I don't know how much other people think about him.

Really? My sister is also worried about him? My husband has made a good friend. Xiao Qingxuan smiled slightly, as gorgeous as a fairy.

Xu Zhiqing's face was slightly red, seeing that Miss Xiao was silent, her expression was flat, and she didn't know what she had heard.

Seeing the crowd laughing, Lin Wanrong didn't mind, he smiled and said: It doesn't matter, if I admit I'm wrong, then it's okay to ask a teacher to teach me. But, if brother Li, you admit it's wrong, what do you say?

This is simply an insult to Li Panlong's wisdom, and everyone in the Holy Square is impatient. Several young scholars jeered and said: Mr. Li is famous for both calligraphy and painting, and he is famous all over the world. He once painted on the West Lake for seven consecutive days and nights, and he wrote a vast smoke wave, which has been passed down through the ages. Even the emperor is proud of his calligraphy and painting. How could it be? Recognize the typo? Lin San, let go of Junior Sister Xiao, and I'll spare you. Li Panlong glanced at the scholars approvingly, stroked his beard and smiled, his face brightened.

Painting continuously for seven days and nights? If I want to make love, I can think about it, but I don't need to talk about painting. Lin Wanrong laughed twice and clasped his fists: It turns out that Brother Li is so strong, and the younger brother admires it. However, as the saying goes, people make mistakes and horses make mistakes. If he accidentally recognizes a typo, it's not known. .

It's a bunch of nonsense. Li Panlong said with a sigh of relief: With such a simple word, even a three-year-old Huangkou child can recognize it. How can I admit my mistake. Lin San, I will make a bet with you.

Bet? I'm not very good at it. Lin Wanrong smiled shyly: Are you going to roll dice, play Pai Gow, or compare the size?

Li Panlong said disdainfully, What I love in the world,

Extremely vulgar, how could Li Mou play with those things. I bet with you today that the recognition of words is the three words that Taizu personally inscribed. If you are wrong, you will respectfully bow down to my holy place and be punished by my holy place.

What if you are wrong? Lin Wanrong didn't mind at all, he smiled.

Hahahaha- Li Panlong smiled and said proudly, Someone Li has written inscriptions and paintings all his life, and he has never read or missed words. If I am wrong, then I will bow to you three times and nine times. You, Lin San, are your teacher.

The surrounding scholars were startled and said in unison, My teacher is not allowed.

Li Panlong shook his hand and snorted angrily: Don't worry about me, this old man can read at the age of three, and he has never missed it. Today I will see what Lin San is capable of.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were falling on him, Lin Wanrong shook his head and said: This is not very good. I am still young in spring and autumn, and my son has not been born, how can I accept an apprentice? If you worship me as a big brother, I will accept you as a younger brother. Well, alas, it's so rare to see someone as humble as me these days.

Hugh has to say nonsense. With your ability, which is our teacher's opponent. Seeing Lin San's brazenness, Li Panlong's disciples couldn't listen anymore, and they cut off Lin Wanrong's words in unison to cheer for their teacher.

Li Panlong blushed and said loudly: It's useless to say more, Emperor Taizu's inscription is here, and you can see that there are people who have learned a lot, and no one can fake it. Lin San, do you have any objections?

Everyone in the field held their breath, waiting for Lin San's answer. Lin Wanrong snorted and said, Is it a good thing to read and write? What else can I object to? The words inscribed by Emperor Taizu are very clear, just find someone to come up with.

Then you agreed? Li Panlong said with a sneer, That's good. Today is a competition in my Holy Square. In order not to gossip if you lose, I will let you pick a random person to recognize these three words. , to convince you.

Choose whatever you want? Lin Wanrong glanced around, followed by pointing at a fourteen-fifteen-year-old little scholar, and said with a smile: Little brother, are you literate? What, your master is Li Panlong? Then you, I will I choose you.

The little scholar glanced at Li Panlong in embarrassment, and Li Panlong snorted: Lin San, you are so daring, you dare to pick my disciples.

Who doesn't see it? Lin Wanrong smiled and said: Brother Li, you also said that these words are so simple that a three-year-old child can recognize them. If you think about it, your disciple will naturally not admit it wrong. Little brother, Come and take a good look, but don't make a mistake. I'm still waiting at the foot of the mountain with tens of thousands of troops and ten cannons. If the time is delayed, they wait for me for a long time and don't come back and shoot the cannons on the mountain. It's none of my business.

When everyone heard that there was a large army of artillery at the foot of the mountain, they were a little shocked. The little scholar glanced at his teacher in horror, and Li Panlong hummed: Yu Yonglian, don't be afraid, just admit it with confidence, everything is possible. The teacher decides for you.

The little scholar named Yu Yonglian clasped his fists and saluted, the more and more people came out, slowly walking forward. Everyone held their breath, their eyes focused on Lin San and Li Panlong. The field was quiet, and even the sound of a needle landing could be clearly heard.

The two children who brought the scroll straightened the scroll and stood in front of everyone. Although everyone was far away, the three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dance could be clearly seen.

Xu Zhiqing was taken aback, and even Xiao Qingxuan snorted, her face full of puzzled expressions. Jade Immortal Square, everyone had already applauded and cheered, Li Panlong stroked his beard and smiled. Proudly said: Lin San, the outcome has been decided, what else do you have to say?

The outcome is already divided? Lin Wanrong asked curiously: Brother Li, where did you start? This little brother hasn't approached or spoken. Where did the outcome come from?

Li Panlong thought that he had won the game, but he didn't take it seriously, and snorted: Yonglian, then you should recognize it quickly, don't make your uncles and brothers wait for a long time.

Yu Yonglian hurriedly responded. Just as he was about to approach, Lin Wanrong pulled him and smiled: Little brother. How old are you this year? How many years have you been reading and literate?

Yu Yonglian said, Xiaosheng is fifteen this year. He has been following his teacher since he was eight years old. It has been more than seven years now.

Lin Wanrong nodded and said: Fifteen years old, that's not too young, you have to read these three words carefully. Don't miss a single stroke, don't read it wrong. Otherwise, it will be spread. Get out, and your life will be ruined.

Yu Yong nodded again and again, approached the handwriting of Emperor Taizu, and watched it carefully, not letting go of a single bit. At first, his complexion was normal, but when he saw the word Tian, he took a closer look and his complexion gradually changed. Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead. trembling.

Li Panlong waited impatiently and said loudly, Yonglian, have you read it clearly? If you do, then tell the uncles and brothers aloud.

Teacher, disciple, disciple can see clearly— Yu Yonglian's face was pale, his voice trembling and he dared not speak.

Li Panlong frowned and hummed: Since you can see clearly, then speak quickly.

Lin Wanrong smiled coldly and continued: Little brother, this is the sacred relic of Emperor Taizu, and everyone can see it, but you can't... just edit it, or you will lose your head, you have to tell the truth.

Yu Yonglian sweated like rain, trembling and said, With-with-with-

Li Panlong hurriedly said: With what? You read it quickly!

Yu Yonglian's knees softened, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: Master, the disciples dare not recite, the disciples dare not recite!

The great Confucians of the Jade Immortal Square were all shocked, and the disciples couldn't help but make a noise. Li Panlong's face changed greatly, and he said angrily: What did you say? Why don't you dare to read it?! Years of teaching, have you learned it for nothing?

Lin Wanrong smiled and said: Brother Li, this little brother is for your own good. If he reads these three words straight, you will be defeated today.

What nonsense. How did the old man fail so badly? Li Panlong said angrily.

Lin Wanrong laughed loudly, pointed at the two little boys and said, Put this painting and calligraphy closer, so that you can see it clearly. The two boys held up the scroll and Chen in front of everyone, everyone's eyes were on Fall on the word 天 in the middle. I don't know if I don't see it, but I was startled when I saw it, there was a faint ink mark on the original word Tian. Although it was only a tiny bit, it was not clear from a distance, but it was a genuine word for Husband. [Heaven's Kiss Hands]

The faces of all the Confucian scholars turned pale, and the disciples of Shengfang were even more stunned. They could hardly believe what was in front of them. How could the inscription of the Holy Ancestor Emperor, which has been circulating for thousands of years, changed in an instant. As if struck by lightning, Li Panlong opened his eyes wide and murmured, Impossible, it's impossible— He pointed at Lin Sandao sharply, It's you, you made the hands and feet—

Am I doing tricks? Lin Wanrong laughed loudly: Brother Li, with your excellent calligraphy and painting skills, can't you see that when the emperor of the Holy Ancestor wrote the inscription, there was a little more than the word? Famous, please take a good look at it.

Everyone looked around, and as expected, as Lin San said, when the Holy Ancestor Emperor wrote the inscription, the heaven in the middle was slightly out, but the handwriting was sparse, and everyone didn't take it seriously, thinking it was the Holy Ancestor Emperor for a while. Be careful, who dares to brush the tiger's beard? It's just that today coincides with the spring rain, the paper is damp, and the raised point is more clearly visible.

This, this— Everyone looked at each other, not daring to say a word.

Lin Wanrong sneered and said: What a 'Jade Immortal Square', the inscription of the Holy Ancestor Emperor is clearly 'Yufu Qi', calling on you to put down the air and learn from the world, but you dare to act in a pretentious manner and look at the world. The common people are grass and mustards, claiming to be 'equal to the sky'. Such deceitful acts of deceitful rulers, their hearts are hateful, and their crimes can be punished.

For hundreds of years, Jade Immortal Square has prided itself on the inscription Heavenly Qi inscribed by the emperor, and this slogan has long been the pillar of their pride and pride. Who would have guessed that Lin San's words today would turn the world upside down, from Qi Tian to Qi Min, what a huge difference. Although the holy place is full of great scholars, facing this earth-shattering change, they can't think of any countermeasures.

Do you really want to bow down to this yellow-mouthed child? Li Panlong, who had been plausible before, had a sallow complexion, his lips twitched a few times, and his expression turned gloomy.

Lin Wanrong smiled and was about to speak, but Xiao Qingxuan pulled his shirt. He said softly: I have to forgive people and forgive them. I have been taught by Shengfang since I was a child, and my fate has never ceased. Don't make it harder for the gentlemen here, and we will go down the mountain.

Lin Wanrong spread his hands and said innocently: You have seen it too, they are clearly embarrassing me, why am I embarrassing them? But since my wife has said something, then I will let them go. I would have to bombard the holy mountain. , alas, I don't know what year and month I got what I wanted?

Xiao Qingxuan smiled softly and rolled his eyes at him. Xu Zhiqing asked in confusion, Lin San, is the inscription of the Holy Ancestor Emperor really Yufu Qi?

A small trap made the smart and wise Miss Xu unable to distinguish the true from the false. Lin Wanrong smiled, looked around, and said mysteriously: This emperor is smart. The word for heaven is not like the word for heaven, the word for husband is not. Who knows what kind of thing it is, I guess it is reserved for future generations to guess. I just dipped in the light of the rain, and fulfilled the wish of this saint ancestor many years ago.

Miss Xu gave a long snort and hummed: It turns out that you really did something wrong. The masters of the Holy Square are against you, and it is too unfortunate.

Lin Wanrong laughed a few times, and was about to pull Qingxuan down the mountain when he heard a light sound in the distance, which seemed to be the sound of a wooden fish.

Who is this, I have nothing to do during the day to play with wooden fish. Lin Wanrong said with a smile

Xiao Qingxuan's delicate body trembled slightly, shook his head and smiled bitterly: This is the hospital master calling me, Lin Lang, hold me tight.

Homeowner? Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment. Seeing Qingxuan's delicate body trembling, she hurriedly hugged her tightly and said, Qingxuan, Qingxuan, what's the matter with you?

Xiao Qingxuan was weak and weak in his arms, his face was as pale as paper, tears rolled down, and he murmured: Lin Lang, I will walk with you on this journey today, even if I die, I will close my eyes. Only we can't stay. My child, it's me who took the burden of you, hold me tight, hold me tight!

The more the wooden fish knocked, the more urgent, Xiao Qingxuan trembled all over, and seemed to have lost all strength, tears fell like rain, his face was as pale as paper, he tightly hugged Lin Wanrong's waist, and tried his best to dissolve his body into his arms. .

Lin Wanrong was horrified, hugged her body tightly, and said anxiously: Qing Xuan, Qing Xuan, what's wrong with you, don't scare me--

Xiao Qingxuan's beautiful face burst into a flash of brilliance, and murmured: Three-tone drum, I'm not afraid! I will share life and death with Lin Lang, Lin Lang, Lin Lang, take me away!

Three-tone drum? Xu Zhiqing muttered to herself, a hint of surprise flashed across her face.

Lin Wanrong screamed, hugged Xiao Qingxuan's weak and boneless body, and rushed down the mountain. The sound of the wooden fish seemed to know his whereabouts. After a while, the breath of Xiao Qingxuan, who was leaning on Lin Wanrong's arms, became weaker and weaker. A faint splendor appeared in the beautiful eyes, and the body gradually softened.

Feeling the coolness coming from Qingxuan's body, life seems to be slowly fading from Xiao Qingxuan's body, Lin Wanrong's eyes are cracked, and the blood all over his body seems to be burning, Ah-- He suddenly stopped and looked up to the sky with a long voice. Roar, took out the musket in his arms, a gunshot rang out, the smoke of gunpowder rose, Lin Wanrong was full of murderous aura: Du Xiuyuan, fire the cannon, fire the cannon!

Du Xiuyuan at the foot of the mountain heard the sound of a gunpowder gun on the mountain. This unique signal was exactly what General Lin explained before he left. He hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth, waved the small flag, and said loudly: Fire the gun—

The eight magic cannons spewed hot flames together, and several cannonballs came quickly, hitting the cliff in front of the gate of the Holy Square, setting off a violent plume of dust. The great Confucians, who were originally calm, immediately turned pale with fright, and panicked with the disciples.

The cannon sounded, and the harsh wooden fish stopped. Lin Wanrong gently stroked Xiao Qingxuan's cheek and said softly: Qingxuan, don't be afraid, as long as I am here, no one dares to touch you. You Listen, this is the sound of cannons. I'm going to blow this immortal square into pieces, and whoever dares to harm you, I'll ask her to pay her back ten times and a hundred times.

Xiao Qingxuan's body gradually warmed up, two bean-earth tears fell from his cheeks, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, softly called Lin Lang, and the tears fell like raindrops.

Xu Zhiqing sighed and said softly, If you want to save Miss Xu's life, don't take her down the mountain yet.

What do you mean? Lin Wanrong said in shock.

Xu Zhiqing did not answer him. Glancing at Xiao Qingxuan, he asked in a low voice, Miss Xiao, the three-way drum you just mentioned. Is it the method used by Tibetan living Buddhas to find the reincarnated soul boy?

Xiao Qingxuan nodded and sighed lightly: Sister Xu really knows how to remember well, and even knows about the three-way drum.

Lin Wanrong heard it loudly, and hurriedly grabbed Xu Zhiqing and said, Miss Xu, what are the three-tone drums and the four-tone drums. What do you mean?

Xiao Qingxuan held him back and said softly: Lin Lang..., let me tell you. I had a rough childhood, entered this holy place, and was chosen by the master to be the successor of the next generation. , you must cultivate one's body and self-cultivation, lead the practice, and don't have human desires, if you don't come today, I will be the next generation head of this holy workshop tomorrow.

Lin Wanrong was horrified when she heard it, and held her hand tightly: Qingxuan, how is this possible? Didn't you promise me to meet at the Jade Buddha Temple on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month? Why did you suddenly change your mind?

Xiao Qing shook his head with tears in his eyes and said, It's not that I suddenly changed my mind, it's just because I have your bloodline that things change in the world. Originally this year's Mid-Autumn Festival was the day when the master of the hospital gave way to me, and I would have an appointment with you. The owner of the hospital saw that I was pregnant, so she forced me to abort the child. I was desperate, so she proposed a compromise, so that I would inherit the mantle tomorrow, and then give birth to our child in the name of retreat. I will never see you. On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, I didn’t wait for you. Today’s golden hall was originally the last time for you and me—”

Xiao Qingxuan burst into tears, choked sobbing and couldn't continue. Lin Wanrong was sweating coldly. I didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns in the middle. If I didn't come today, Qingxuan would be my sister-in-law.

He hurriedly grabbed Qingxuan's little hand and comforted him: Don't be afraid, wife, I won't let anyone bully you when I come. I'll blast this holy place today, let's see who else will force you. Tell me quickly. What happened to the three-tone drum?

Xiao Qingxuan sighed: These three-way drums are taken from Tibetan Buddhist scriptures and used exclusively for education. They are secretly passed down by the master of the Shengfang Academy to select successors. When I was young, the master of the academy recited it by my side every day. Once again, there seems to be a confinement spell, trapped in my mind. If I recite the three links for one day, my mind will be exhausted, and I will go deep into the meditation and never wake up, hence the name of the three-tone drum.

Lin Wanrong was in a cold sweat. The so-called three-way drum turned out to be an evil hypnotism. I had already read it a while ago.

Xiao Qingxuan smiled softly and said: Since I have become husband and wife with Lin Lang, then we will promise each other in life and death, and Shengfang is no longer my long-term residence. I violated the promise of the past, Qingxuan made mistakes first, these three drums, I will live and live. What if you suffer? Lin Lang, you will definitely support Qingxuan, right?

Can this also be supported? Lin Wanrong felt bitter in her heart, took Xiao Qingxuan's small hand, and said gently: What kind of three-way drum, four-way drum, we are not afraid, I will blast this holy place today and see how she plays the drum.

Bomb my holy place? A woman's voice sounded in the ears of the three, with cold majesty: Is it up to you?

See the master of the house! The disciples of Shengfang who were running in the distance, as soon as they heard this voice, seemed to have a backbone, and they respectfully clasped their fists and bowed, and even Shen Shitian and Li Panlong respectfully saluted.

Xiao Qingxuan held Lin Wanrong's hand tightly, with a beautiful and unusual smile on his face: Lin Lang, this is our last hurdle. In this life and the next life, we will be husband and wife, and we will never be separated!!!

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