I'm writing novels in Liaozhai

"Um……"

Bai Suzhen responded shyly.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally called out: "Sanggong..."

It's not easy, and finally this day has come.

Gu Ming stretched out his hand and slowly took off the red hijab, looking at Bai Suzhen's blushing and charming appearance obsessively.

"Master..."

"Miss..."

Gu Ming picked Bai Suzhen up and walked to the table, and began to drink Hebei wine.

After drinking the Hejin wine, he hugged Bai Suzhen again, and happily walked to the bed...

"Master..."

Bai Suzhen didn't know what to say, so she could only murmur.

"Lady, this is not the first time for us, don't be shy..."

"Phew, I'm thinking about it again..."

"Haha, where is the dream? The wedding night, the bridal chamber, this is the road of human relations, we call it following the way of heaven..."

"As you would say..."

Not long after, there was a strange movement in the house.

After a while, Ying Ning came over on tiptoe...

This girl was listening to other people talking about her wedding night, and she really ran over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he found a figure under the window. He stared at it and couldn't help being surprised: "Xiaoqing, why are you here?"

"Hush, come to listen to the room..."

Xiaoqing sneakily raised her finger in a silent gesture.

Although the second daughter's voice was not loud, Bai Suzhen still heard her clearly, she couldn't help feeling ashamed and annoyed, and hurriedly said: "Sir, Xiaoqing and the others..."

"Don't bother with them, we are aboveboard, and we haven't done anything bad..."

"But... um..."

The horn of charge sounded again.

……

The days after marriage were peaceful and peaceful.

At the suggestion of Emperor Gaozong, Gu Ming opened a new academy in the capital, which can accommodate almost [-] students.

At the same time, an idle palace was used to transform it into an aristocratic academy.

This aristocratic academy was specially set up for the disciples of the royal family and noble disciples in Beijing.

These aristocratic disciples used to either invite their husbands to the mansion or go to the Imperial College. With this aristocratic academy, it is naturally much more convenient.

When Gu Ming was busy with these things, he naturally didn't forget to insist on completing daily tasks and writing.

However, in order to speed up the cultural dissemination of the previous life, Gu Ming began to use other pen names, or to draw up an outline, allowing his disciples to freely develop their creations, and then reprint and distribute them.

Affected by this trend, many literati also began to imitate the vernacular style and create a large number of various kinds.

In the past, people used to call this kind of vernacular text Huaben, but now, they are gradually getting used to calling it "Huaben".

In this way, it can be said that a hundred flowers bloom.

Don't look at those scholars who are usually pedantic, once they open their minds, let alone, there are really a lot of talents, some of them have even written a style similar to Gu Ming's previous life.

In short, the brain hole is wide open, the thinking is clear and strange, and the imagination is unconstrained.

The current Great Yan Dynasty is not as good as before. Since the Great Yan Dictionary and the court's efforts to promote the standard official language, the literacy rate of the people has greatly improved.

At the same time, Gu Ming also adopted the method of boiling frogs in warm water, introducing some simplified characters from time to time.

If this matter is carried forward by others, it is guaranteed to be approved in a bad manner.

However, this matter was led by Gu Ming, and although there were small criticisms, there were no waves at all.

After all, Gu Ming is now recognized as a great Confucianist, and even regarded as a posthumous saint. His disciples are all over the court and the people, and it can be said that there are peaches and plums all over the world.

Who else has that kind of strength to contend with him?

The point is that the imperial court will almost fully cooperate with the plan he proposed.

Gu Ming's reputation and the power of the imperial court are not easy?Therefore, he is changing the world step by step.

Including books, horizontal versions have also begun to appear, that is, the kind that are read horizontally, instead of the traditional vertical version.

In fact, the origin of the vertical version is that before the invention of paper, most of the characters were written on bamboo slips.

Bamboo slips are put together piece by piece, and you need to unfold them slowly when looking at the content of the text. Naturally, the characters must be written vertically on the bamboo pieces.

Over time, an inherent way of reading has been formed.

However, Gu Ming knew very well that with the popularity of paper books, the way of vertical reading is obviously lagging behind, it's just that people's habits are hard to change.

Then it's up to him to change the habit.

At the beginning, Gu Ming adopted the method of comic strips and arranged the text horizontally, so that people can gradually get used to this way of reading.

Later, another collection of poems was published, which also adopted the method of horizontal reading.

When this collection of poems was first released, it aroused some doubts. Some people thought that the workshop made a wrong edition.

It was only after seeing the description at the end of the book that I realized that this was done on purpose, it was an attempt by Gu Ming to read.

Including in the academy, Gu Ming also ordered a batch of horizontal editions of the Four Books and Five Classics to be printed, so that all the students could get used to the horizontal layout.

After several years of hard work, it finally paid off.

At least, the students studying in the academy have begun to get used to the way of writing horizontally.

The same goes for writing, you must be proficient in both horizontal and vertical writing.

Seeing that everything was getting sorted out, Gu Ming confessed and started wandering around again.

First went to Qinshi Mingyue World.

"Son..."

Seeing Gu Ming's appearance, Chao Banshee was overjoyed and rushed over like the wind.

Counting it, she hasn't seen Gu Ming for almost twenty years.

"Pearl..."

After not seeing each other for so long, Gu Ming was naturally a little emotional, and hugged the fashionable banshee in his arms...

Next, language is redundant.

The spring rain is endless, one after another...

From noon until late at night.

From midnight to dawn.

It wasn't until the sun rose again that Gu Ming took a closer look at the Chao Banshee, and couldn't help but feel relieved: "It seems that your cultivation results are good, and you are completely grown up..."

"Compared with the young master, he is far worse..."

"You little demon girl, just be content, don't you say that you will improve in the future, even with your current state, you can easily have a lifespan of thousands of years."

"1000 years is too short, people want to live forever, otherwise...you won't be able to see the young master."

"Hehe, longevity is not impossible, you see what this is..."

"Peach? So big?"

"This is called a flat peach. Eating one doesn't mean that you will live forever, but you can have a lifespan of at least two or three thousand years. Plus you practice persistently..."

"Great, thank you son, boo~"

The tidal banshee was so excited that she took the initiative to send a kiss.

"By the way, how is Daqin's current situation during the days I've been away?"

"Well, I seldom go out, but I have roughly inquired about it, but there is no major movement, and it has been developing steadily."

"That's good...how is Fusu now?"

"Old...but still in good spirits."

Gu Ming nodded: "Judging by his appearance, his life expectancy is still relatively long, and it is estimated that he will live another 30 to [-] years without any problem."

"Will the young master go to the palace?"

"Since you're here, you must go."

"I also want to go with you..."

The next day.

Gu Ming came to the grand Efang Palace together with a fashionable banshee in full makeup.

"Stop, forbidden area of ​​the palace, idlers..."

When the guard saw someone approaching the palace gate, he immediately shouted loudly.

This is because they don't know Gu Ming at all. After all, when Gu Ming was canonized as a national teacher, they were still children, not even born.

As a result, before he finished drinking, Gu Ming took out the token and shook it.

"This……"

"Is this the token of the imperial teacher?"

"Is he a national teacher?"

All the guards exclaimed one by one.

Two of them were quite astute, remembering all kinds of magical legends about the national teacher, and there is nothing unusual about having an ageless face, so they hurried forward to salute.

"See Master National Teacher!"

"I don't know the Master of the National Teacher is coming, I will be disrespectful..."

"Those who don't know are not guilty, you should report to His Majesty immediately."

"Yes!"

"Please wait a moment, Master!"

These guards didn't dare to be sure of Gu Ming's identity, so they didn't dare to let Gu Ming enter the palace without authorization. They could only take him and the fashionable banshee to the special guest room in the palace to wait first, and then hurried to report .

"What? The national teacher has arrived?"

Upon hearing this news, Fusu thought he heard it wrong.

After all, Gu Ming disappeared for many years, so he was a little shocked when he heard the news.

"Return to Your Majesty, the national teacher has shown the imperial token."

"Great, quick, quick, invite the national teacher!"

If it wasn't for the fact that Efang Palace was too big, Fusu would definitely go to greet him in person.

"According to the order!"

Not long after, a eunuch hurried over, respectfully took Gu Ming and the two together to meet the emperor.

Before reaching the imperial study room, Fusu hastily greeted him with a look of excitement and emotion.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that the national teacher...hasn't changed at all..."

At this time, Gu Ming felt a little emotional.

For him, it was timeless cultivation, but for ordinary people, even if they were emperors, they still couldn't escape the erosion of time.

As the folk saying goes: Time is a knife, and a knife makes people old.

Today's Fusu has long lost the heroic appearance of the past, after all, he is approaching sixty years old.

But the spirit is still pretty good, and it doesn't look old.