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"Your Majesty, don't go on like this!"

Facing Taifu's heartbroken complaint, Emperor Liang, who was sitting at the top, rubbed his temples and sighed deeply.

There is also a book spread out on the table to his right, needless to say, it must be from Mirror Bookstore.Emperor Liang himself also liked to read the "manga" booklet they recently published, and it worked like a charm, which led to the general preference for Yan Heqing's reputation in the palace.

but……

Emperor Liang thought bitterly, this does not mean that his incompetent sons could bring the books into the Taixue, secretly read them while the doctor who came to teach was not paying attention, and vowed to drag him as a father after being caught. The emperor came out to pull the banner!

Although the Tai Tuo made this matter extremely serious, even using words like "shaking the foundation of the country" and "the decline of the royal family", Emperor Liang still felt that this was simply a matter of a few brats.

"I will teach them well," he pinched his brows, he really didn't want to listen to the Tai Tuo anymore, all the parents in the world would avoid the Parents Association, even the emperor, "Tu Tu has worked hard, you Go ahead, let me think for myself."

After finishing speaking, he gave the princes standing beside him a hard look.

Headed by the crown prince, a group of teenagers stood there obediently, with their heads bowed, listening to Emperor Liang scolding: "A group of useless things, hurry up and apologize to the grand master!"

Having obtained a satisfactory result, the Taifu walked away with his head held high, leaving Emperor Liang and his sons staring at each other in the study.

"Father..." Under the pressure, the prince said with difficulty, "I know I was wrong. I didn't set an example for my younger brothers. If you want to punish me, you should punish my son alone."

Emperor Liang glanced at him, and silently turned the pages of the book at hand.

Several people didn't know what Emperor Liang was thinking right now, they could only hear the rustling sound of flipping books in the silent study room, and they were so nervous that they didn't know where to put their hands and feet.

In fact, Emperor Liang usually had a good relationship with his children. He didn't like to put on the airs of a majestic father, and even played with the children like ordinary fathers.But this kind of privilege is basically only available to princes and princesses under the age of ten. When they grow up a little, even if Emperor Liang wants to get close to them, they will unconsciously become cautious because of the reminders from various people around them. Let Emperor Liang feel very sorry.

"You said you knew your mistake," Emperor Liang said slowly after an unknown amount of time, "Then tell yourself, where is your mistake?"

The prince bit his head and said: "I... my minister shouldn't have brought books that have nothing to do with schoolwork into the Imperial Academy, and taught my younger brothers and sisters badly."

Emperor Liang stared at him: "Is there a younger sister?"

"Yes," the prince's voice gradually weakened, "but the Taifu didn't find out..."

Emperor Liang took a deep breath, and for a long while, he hated iron and said: "Since that's the case, you guys, each of you, copy the "Book of Rites" five times for me to remember! The prince will add "Great Learning" three times, so I won't be an example! "

The princes did not dare to raise their heads, and agreed in low voices. The prince looked like he wanted to lower his head to the ground, probably because he really felt that he had done something wrong.But just before leaving, Emperor Liang called to him alone: ​​"You stay."

The other princes all gave him sympathy and helpless eyes. The prince stood in the study in a trance, with the words "I'm going to die" all over his head, so he missed Emperor Liang's question: "You How come I have never seen the book before, it just came out in Mirror Bookstore?"

The prince was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Ah, yes, what they said was a special code, and there are extra content."

Emperor Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't hear about this from Jing Xinglan.

Jing Xinglan is also very wronged. Although Emperor Liang did say that if Yan Heqing has a new manuscript, remember to send someone to the palace, but this is just a small activity organized by Jingshufang. Have you seen it?

"Next time," Emperor Liang thought about it, "if something like this happens again..."

The prince immediately said: "This is not an example!"

Emperor Liang waved his hand: "If you don't take it as an example, it must be an example, but this is not what I want to talk about."

He stood up, and solemnly patted the prince on the shoulder: "Next time the mirror bookstore will hold any activities, remember, bring a copy to your father as soon as possible."

Prince: "..."

Prince: "Okay father, my son will remember."

Because of this special book, Jing Xinglan made a special trip to Daliang City.

This time he probably won't be back until a week later. Qiao Jing stayed alone in Liujia Village and didn't need to take care of any fields. He lived a leisurely life every day, cooking tea and ink, taking care of the yard, and telling stories to the two children at night. , the day is also very interesting.

There is only one volume of "Entering the Rivers and Lakes", and the ending of the story has long been settled. Qiao Jing has no plans to start a new article for the time being, but only occasionally writes some side stories to complete the setting of the main text.

He wrote many sects in the book, and each sect has its own weapons, skills and unique symbols. It is not easy to distinguish them in a book. It is easy to confuse, and the simple labeling is too flat, so it is a test of the author's writing skills.However, Qiao Jing had experience in writing portraits of immortal heroes before, and similar techniques can be applied to martial arts plots.

There are also people in Daliang City who have written book reviews on the supporting roles, analyzing and researching them from various angles, as if they were real people in real life.

Apart from the characters, the most commendable thing is Yan He's description of various fighting scenes in "Into the Rivers and Lakes".It can even be said that the essence of the world of martial arts lies in fighting, in the weapons of various colors such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes, hooks and forks, in the lightness of falling flowers and flowing water as light as a feather, and in the momentum of sweeping away in all directions.

Like the protagonists in most martial arts novels, Ping Ming is also practicing swords. His sword moves are the same as his men, swift and light, upright and upright.On the contrary, Wu Sheng prefers internal martial arts, such as acupuncture and hidden weapons, and often uses some relatively short daggers as weapons.Although the two are often on equal footing during sparring, the difference in personality has been integrated into their bones and blood, pushing them to their destined ending like fate.

In the book, Jianghu is an invisible and intangible thing, but readers can clearly see its existence from between the lines.They found that Yan Heqing liked to use some environment descriptions to set off a bleak atmosphere, such as the river surface with fallen trees, the cold sword cutting through the wind and snow, the Xianglou Guige standing in the twilight, and the snow splashed in the snow. A touch of bright red in the book... These images are intertwined and combined to outline a magnificent and chilling rivers and lakes for readers.

"Entering the Rivers and Lakes" is divided into three chapters, the first one is about entering the rivers and lakes, the second one is about wind and snow, and the third one is about watching the mundane world.It just corresponds to the three stages of the two protagonists' youth, adulthood and old age-but Wu Sheng died when he was 38 years old, so the last view of the world is a chapter that belongs exclusively to Pingming tomorrow.

From the red candles and dim tents in the singing house of a young man, to the broad river and low clouds in the middle-aged, to sitting alone in front of the Buddha statue when the temples are gray, every step of the first step will be dripped until dawn.The joys and sorrows of a lifetime are all gone with time, just like the portrait of the vigorous young man, caught in the yellowed pages of the book.

But there are always some memories that you don't want to forget and can't forget. Young people are always troubled by tomorrow's events, and when they grow old, they will be bound by yesterday.After all, Ping Ming did not realize his ideal of becoming the leader of the martial arts. He gained a lot in his life, but also lost more.

Decades later, he came back to the old house of the Ping family.

Pushing open the rotten door, accompanied by a creak, in an instant, time seems to return to yesterday.

He walked slowly in the courtyard covered with dead leaves, as if he had returned to that noisy and bustling morning, the streets were full of people, so lively.The sound of firecrackers pierced my ears, and when I was young, in order to avoid the greetings of the guests, I sneaked out and quietly climbed onto the roof of the other courtyard...

Now that the old man has passed away, sitting on the roof alone tomorrow, looking at the smoke curling up in the distance in the evening, I feel like a ghostly shadow, but Shen Yuan is not a restoration of the old pool after all.

Entering the rivers and lakes is easy, but leaving the rivers and lakes is difficult. As for Pingming's final choice, some people say that he is truly enlightened, while others say that he seems to hide from the world, but in fact restrains himself. Some people say that it is just from the heart. The fate of human beings, if not forced, is freedom.

Many people think that the level of these two books is the peak since the founding of Daliang. Yan Heqing is a man of great talent, and he really shouldn't waste his talent and energy on writing these idle books, but should enter into it like Mei Qingyun. To be an official, to serve the country.But people have their own aspirations, Qiao Jing ignored them, and these people couldn't force Qiao Jing to become an official, so they could only sigh a few words while discussing, and by the way, ask a certain friend where he bought the special code, and they also want to Buy a copy and take it home for collection.

After all, Jing Xinglan didn't plan to print too many special edition books, but just treated it as an event to do it casually.Unexpectedly, the whole city is out of stock now. Every morning when Mirror Bookstore opens, a group of people will squat in front of the shop to grab books. Their professionalism is comparable to that of modern ticket scalpers.

late at night.

The little black cat, who had slept on the wicker chair all afternoon, stretched out its paws, opened its eyes sleepily, and decided to go to the kitchen to see what to eat.

Qiao Jing has already fallen asleep, tonight is the fifteenth, the full moon hangs in the dark night sky, the courtyard under the moonlight seems to be coated with a thin layer of silver light, the summer cicadas have disappeared, and we can only Occasionally, I heard a few weak crickets chirping in the decaying grass.

Probably 008 accidentally knocked over something in the kitchen again, and the sound disturbed Qiao Jing who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.He propped up half of his body in a daze, raised his head, and saw the double-eyed man squatting on the window sill with his back to the moon at a glance.There is also a gem machete with a western style on his waist.

Qiao Jing paused.

The man didn't speak, just looked him up and down.After looking down at the neatly arranged manuscripts on the desk, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you Yan Heqing?"