Why do they always want me to change my filial piety?

"Not yet!" Lu Ran put the diary into the ring and opened the door.

"I made snow lotus root porridge."

Xiao Xueqing, who was wearing an elegant nightgown, walked in gracefully with lotus steps lightly.

"Sister Xueqing, please!" Lu Ran sat down and said with a smile.

In the past few days, because he wanted to attract the Qing Qi to build the Wenfu, he had to keep thinking about poems, which really took a lot of brainpower.

In the evening, eat some porridge with snow lotus and root root, and you will feel better!

Xiao Xueqing served a bowl of snow lotus root porridge and placed it in front of Lu Ran, raised her head slightly, and said coquettishly, "Do you need to say the word 'trouble' between you and me?"

Under the illumination of the candlelight, that beautiful and gentle pretty face was covered with a layer of moving luster, with an indescribable softness.

"Yeah!" Lu Ran nodded, took a sip, and felt warm in his heart.

Xiao Xueqing gave her the feeling that she was like an intellectual and caring sister who was always thinking of him, obviously pouring all her care into him.

Thinking about Master, Aunt Rong, Fourth Aunt, and Xiao Xueqing, Lu Ran is already content!

Xiao Xueqing showed a gentle smile, she also filled a bowl, took a sip, and then asked, "Is it delicious?"

She has been separated from Xiao Ran for 16 years, and now that she has found her, she should cherish it.

"It's delicious in color and fragrance!" Lu Ran gave a pertinent answer.

"Eat more if it tastes good!"

Looking at her Xiaoran, the smile on Xiao Xueqing's jade face became softer.

"Hey~ Hey!"

Suddenly, a dreamlike soft sound came.

I saw the little fox moved its pink nose, and slowly opened its black and white button-like eyes.

When he saw the spiritual meal in front of him, he immediately jumped from Lu Ran's arms onto the table, showing a look of extreme longing.

Chi slip...(￣￢￣*)!

Xiao Xueqing rubbed the little fox's head, and said softly, "I'll serve you a bowl too!"

In the past few days of getting along, she also fed the little fox.

Knowing that Yingying, like Xiaoqing, is still in its infancy, like a child, extremely innocent and pure.

Looking at the little fox eating Zhenghuan, Xiao Xueqing recalled the previous scene in Sha Yuan, and couldn't help saying: "Xiao Ran, she shouldn't be an ordinary spiritual pet, right?"

Lu Ran did not hide this matter: "Hey, she is a descendant of the nine-tailed sky fox!"

"A lineage of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox?" Xiao Xueqing was stunned, very surprised: "Then why did he follow you?"

Of course, she has heard of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox lineage that was extremely brilliant in ancient times.

It's just that I didn't expect that the descendants of this line would rely on Xiaoran so much.

"Maybe it's fate!"

Lu Ran took out a bottle of top-quality purple chalcedony from the ring and placed it next to the little fox.

"o(*≧▽≦)o...嘤~咻!"

The little fox was so happy that he couldn't help sticking out his tender tongue, first licked a mouthful of the top-quality purple chalcedony, and then took another mouthful of snow lotus root porridge, fully enjoying the double happiness!

Chapter 24 Undress?

In the room, candles were glowing.

After enjoying the snow lotus root porridge and the top-quality purple chalcedony, the little fox crawled into Lu Ran's arms again, found a comfortable position, curled up into a ball, and waited for sleepiness to strike.

Compared with the soft couch, she prefers to stay in Lu Ran's arms.

Because the arms are warmer and sleep more comfortably.

"Hey~ Hey!"

The little fox stretched out its furry paws and pulled off Lu Ran's clothes, and then rubbed itself against Lu Ran's bosom, as if hinting at something.

Seeing this, Lu Ran smiled, touched her little head, and then lightly stroked her back.

Feeling that gentle movement, the little fox couldn't help squinting his eyes, and felt that the whole fox seemed to be soaked in the spiritual hot spring, which was indescribably comfortable.

Gradually, she felt drowsy, slowly closed her eyes, and breathed evenly.

Seeing such a clingy little fox, Xiao Xueqing withdrew her eyes and showed a soft smile: "Xiao Ran, has the outline of your Wenfu been formed?"

Lu Ran shook his head and sighed: "The outline only forms a corner!"

When Wenfu was built, it entered Confucianism and Taoism.

Normally, to become a literary mansion, one needs enough freshness, that is, one has to read through at least a hundred volumes of books, and understand the deep meaning between the lines.

But he is different, because he derives the fresh air through the poetry of the occasion.

Compared with the former, the speed of the latter is indeed much faster, but it is still not fast enough.

Because the Spring Recruitment is still fifteen days away.

According to this progress, even through the back door, it may be too late!

Considering this, Lu Ran asked, "Sister Xueqing, in my special situation, is there any other way to enter the Tao faster?"

He originally thought that it would not be difficult to enter Bailu Academy through spring recruitment.

But in fact, it is taken for granted!

Xiao Xueqing pondered for a while, then said slowly: "Xiao Ran, your situation is very special."

"If you follow your method of deriving fresh air from poetry, you may be able to wait through the poetry meeting and then speed up."

Lu Ran didn't quite understand: "Poetry meeting?"

In his understanding, the Poetry Association is just a group of so-called literati, arty and refined!

For this kind of scene, he naturally has no interest at all, he might as well practice in Yingyuexuan.

As if guessing what Lu Ran was thinking, Xiao Xueqing said with a slight smile: "In the poetry meeting, it is not ruled out that there are arty people."

"But most scholars do it to increase their knowledge, broaden their horizons, and enrich their knowledge."

"Of course, there is another point that is extremely important."

"No matter who wrote the articles and poems, if they can be recognized by others, they can also generate fresh air and improve their own realm and mood."

"Can it still be like this?" Lu Ran was a little different!

Isn't this the same as Qing'er's "Returning to Dreams and Immortals", forging the heart of the piano with the meaning of appreciating the piano, and improving the realm of the piano?

"En!" Xiao Xueqing nodded, and continued: "In addition to this point, if you can write a book for others to read through, you can also get the blessing of clear energy!"

Lu Ran's eyes flashed, and he was a little moved.

If you bring over the Confucian classics from the previous life, such as the Four Books and Five Classics, it is possible to become a saint on the spot, let alone enter the Tao.

However, he quickly dismissed this idea.

Because it can't be moved at all!

A sentence or two, Lu Ran still has some impressions, but a book, that is definitely impossible.

As my thoughts flowed, I shifted to the first topic: "But no one would invite literati who have not yet entered the Tao, even if there is a poetry meeting or a literary meeting?"

There is one thing to say, the vision of scholars is still very high.

After all, people of a feather flock together, like a circle, if you don't meet that requirement, you won't be able to squeeze in.

Facing his gaze, Xiao Xueqing said softly: "This is indeed the case if it is a poetry meeting held by an individual."

"However, apart from individuals, there are also various forces that will hold it before the Spring Recruitment."

Lu Ran analyzed: "These forces want to recruit potential literati in advance??"

Students who can enter Bailu Academy are undoubtedly extremely outstanding.

These forces hold poetry conferences and literary conferences before the spring recruitment, obviously to better identify promising literati and recruit them in advance.

If you wait for him to enter the White Deer Academy, and then come to invest and solicit, there will be many more competitors!

Xiao Xueqing nodded: "Indeed!"

Confucian and Taoist monks are more popular than other monks.

Why?

Because the Confucianism Cultivator will be more comprehensive in all aspects, especially when entering the kingship state, after mastering [Voice and Pencil], he will have both offense and defense, and he will not only bless himself with the clean energy of heaven and earth, but also bless others.

And after entering the emperor's realm and becoming a great Confucian, it is even more extraordinary. [Words follow the law] Once you say it, it is a law!

If you use the Dharma to bless your body, you can say - my blow is three times stronger, and my step spans a hundred miles...

Of course, [Words follow the law] must also follow the rules of the world. It is not omnipotent and can be achieved by opening your mouth, but depends on whether you can withstand the backlash of the rules of the world.

Normal blessing basically consumes clean energy.

Large blessings, or those who violate the rules, need to bear the corresponding backlash consequences.

This is gain and loss, that is, balance!

Xiao Xueqing continued: "If I remember correctly, Lingyan Lake will hold a poetry meeting in three days."

"Anyone who is a literati can participate in this poetry meeting, and there is no restriction on whether they are Taoists or not!"

"With Xiaoran's poetic talent, it's not too difficult to write poems that are recognized by others."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but think of the sentence that her family Xiaoran wrote for her [Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon], and her heart suddenly became turbulent.

Hearing this, Lu Wenchao didn't know how to explain it.

He has a fart poetic talent, but he has a better memory and remembers poems from his previous life.

If he really wants to do it by himself, I'm afraid he won't be able to fix it all.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time!"

"As long as you enter the Tao and meet the standards for entering Bailu Academy!" Lu Ran thought in his heart.

As if thinking of something, Xiao Xueqing opened her red lips lightly and said, "Xiao Ran, take off your clothes."

Lu Ran was stunned: "Take off your clothes?"

At night, sister Xueqing asked him to take off his clothes, what does this mean?

Xiao Xueqing didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and took out something from the ring: "I prepared a robe for you, you can see if it fits."

"Okay!" Lu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and took off the brocade robe outside.

Since he wanted to cover up his identity as the prince of Zhenbei with his identity as a literati, he had to dress up like that.

This point, he did not consider.

Fortunately, sister Xueqing is careful!

The robe prepared by Xiao Xueqing for Lu Ran is a silk and satin brocade jacket, the whole is white, with green borders on the corners of the lower garment, it looks elegant and easy-going, which fits his temperament very well.

"Just right!"

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, he still looks like a literati, Lu Ran said with a smile.

"There are still some robes, Xiaoran, try again!"

Hearing this, Xiao Xueqing's beautiful eyes sparkled, and with a smile on her face, she took out brocade boxes from the ring, about ten of them, and put them on the table one after another, waiting for Mooran to continue trying them on.

Lu Ran: "..."

Chapter 25 Lingyan Poetry Club

Three days later, a mirror-like moon hung in the sky.

On Lingyan Lake, the sparkling light reflected the brilliance of the stars and the bright moon in the sky.

The willow trees on the lakeside swayed as the breeze blew past, as if graceful women were dancing light and soft dances.

On the spacious lake, cruise ships are flying like shuttles, and candlelight shines brightly.