"Brother Chen!"
Seeing Chen Yue walking out of the inner courtyard, Zheng Jingren first changed his title. They used to be brothers, but now, Chen Yue is brother!
Ji Boying stood aside and laughed loudly. When what happened in the inner courtyard, they also heard about it in the outer courtyard. Chen Yue killed everyone inside, pushed Ma Quan to Song Weiguang, and even exploded with a "Huang Tianshun Lustful Fu" Kill Huang Tianshun and win the leader of the Golden Flower Club.
"Mr. Chen, I, Li Qiong, have a few articles in hand and would like to ask for your advice."
"I have no success in the imperial examination. I am afraid that I will delay your future."
"Master Chen, I am at Jian Chaoping in Cangshan Mountain. During this time before the year before, I would like to ask you to give me some advice on poetry."
"As for poetry, I have actually been studying, and I don't dare to give you advice. Speaking of this time a year ago, the second volume of my book "Lian Er Chun" will be published, and I will continue to write the story of Ximen Qing..."
Chen Yue faced the officials around him, and at the same time, he walked out of the crowd with Ma Quan, Ji Boying, Zheng Jingren, and Yu Shizhe.
Yu Shizhe was ordered to send Chen Yue and others home.
This time at the Golden Flower Club, Chen Yue gained both fame and fortune. He kept winning throughout the whole process, so much so that when he walked out of the door and recalled the previous process, he felt that his mind was stable, his body was relaxed, and there was no ripple in his heart.
It's probably a win.
"Congratulations to Brother Ma Quan for becoming a disciple of Song Daru and rising to heaven in one step!"
Ji Boying sincerely congratulated Ma Quan. A person like Ma Quan who treats people with sincerity and works hard can easily make people like him.
"It's all supported by Brother Chen."
Ma Quan said gratefully: "I am not unusual among the officials in the inner courtyard. If it were not for Brother Chen, I would definitely not be looked down upon by the great scholars." Ma Quan sincerely thanked Chen Yue.
Ma Quan was able to become a disciple of the great Confucian scholar, all thanks to Chen Yue's hard work.
"It doesn't have to be like this, you deserve it."
Chen Yue said with a smile: "This is called good rewards for good people."
Ji Boying and Zheng Jingren all knew what happened between Chen Yue and Ma Quan, and advised the two of them not to continue to be disgusting.
Yu Shizhe heard a few people talking along the way, and learned that this process was related to the Nether Sect. He couldn't help but be curious, and naturally learned what happened from Ma Quan's mouth.
"We are still confused about the specific situation."
Ma Quan said: "The Nether Cult who attacked us died violently outside the city at night. The next day the leader, Tan Tianbo, also disappeared. Everything will be peaceful afterwards."
Yu Shizhe nodded. Along the way, Chen Yue's Ping'an Lane was the first to arrive, then Ji Boying's house, and finally Zheng Jing's house. As for Ma Quan, he was writing a contract for Ji's School, so naturally He lived in Ji's Book Hall, and Song Weiguang would arrange a special place for him and bring him to teach him.
After Yu Shizhe sent everyone back home, he did not go back directly to Song Gong Nanyuan. Instead, he suddenly turned into an alley in the street, walked into a house, jumped into the well in the yard, and came to An underground area.
There is no light here, you can't see your fingers, and in the darkness, something seems to be brewing, bringing waves of heat.
"What exactly are you planning?"
In the underground palace, Yu Shizhe questioned the darkness.
"It's just ghost hunting."
There was a hoarse voice in the darkness, hissing: "You help me wait until we enter Zhengyang. We are already on the same boat. There is no need to hide anything from you."
"Where is the ghost?"
Yu Shizhe asked: "Is there a ghost in the Ji family?"
"Probably."
The man in the darkness replied: "We need you to help us check this."
"You want to hibernate?"
"We have been hibernating. It is precisely because of hibernation that we can stand by and see clearly where the movement is coming from, and then we can understand why Su Yuping died suddenly and inexplicably."
"Any clues?"
"Yama Cult!"
During the exchange between Yu Shizhe and the figure in the darkness, Chen Yue also returned home. After closing the door, his father's human skin rolled over.
After all, Chen Bo did not go to join in the fun. Only when Chen Yue came back did he start asking about what was going on at the cultural gathering and who was present at the cultural gathering.
"Song Weiguang's talent is not very good, but he is better than his hard work. He is also stupid and straightforward. He may only be a great scholar in this life."
After hearing about the figures at the cultural meeting, Chen Bo began to comment and said: "Wu Yuqing is nothing to worry about. There is chaos in Zhengyang Mansion now. The more he searches, the more messy things will come out." …”
After a round of comments, Chen Bo asked again: "Who is the leader of today's Golden Flower Party? What kind of poems and articles did you write?"
Chen Yue sat on the chair, leaning against the window and looking at the moon, as lonely as snow, and responded silently.
"It can't be you..."
"Really you?!"
Chen Bo was really shocked. His human skin was twisted and crawling on the ground. He came to Chen Yue and asked what kind of poems and articles Chen Yue had written to win the first place.
Only then did Chen Yue look away, poured a bowl of tea, placed Wen Xinpei and Taikouxue on the table, and talked about the events of the cultural meeting and the murder of Huang Tianshun.
"Cicada", "Ma Shuo" and "Huang Tianshun's Lustful Ode".
"With these three articles, you should win first place!"
After hearing this, Chen Bo was full of joy. He looked at Chen Yue and said, "Although my son started late, he is very talented. In my opinion, he has the qualifications of a literary saint!"
You wish I were dead, right?
Chen Yue was a little overwhelmed by Chen Bo's praise.
"The Wen Xinpei and Taikouxue sent by Song Weiguang really solved the urgent need."
Chen Bo reached out and picked up Wen Xinpei and said: "Now I only have human skin, and my consciousness is retained here, but my cultivation is gone. I can move now thanks to part of the blood burned by Ma Ju, but I can see it is being consumed." It’s over, with the support of Wen Xinpei, it will not only allow me to continue my activities, but also allow me to recover a little bit of my cultivation, and I will be able to help you even more in the future.”
According to Chen Bo, his skin has immortality, but his current ability is only equivalent to the second level of Confucianism and Taoism [Cultivating Yuan and Nourishing Hope]. After using Wen Xinpei, he can enter the third level [ See God sincerely].
"Without a body, the abilities I can exert are limited. That is, I will be more powerful in binding people and defending."
Chen Bo explained the effect of strengthening.
"Then I'll give it to you."
Chen Yue readily agreed. He was not a cold-blooded person. Chen Bo helped him a lot, and Chen Yue was willing to repay him.
On the other hand, Chen Yue's cultivation is completely in Chen Bo's hands, and he cannot let the horse run while not letting the horse eat grass.
However, Chen Bo seemed to be shocked after hearing Chen Yue's words. He didn't expect that Chen Yue would be so filial. After thinking about it, Chen Bo said: "My son doesn't have a word. This is really inappropriate. Huang Tianshun also wants to take advantage of you by bestowing words on you, which is simply courting death!"
"My son is born smart, so he should be named [Rui]!"
Chen Bo chose to give Chen Yue a word.
"..."
My novel may not sell, but it will definitely not change its taste, right...
"climb!"
Chen Yue expressed his attitude concisely and to the point.
