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Chapter 51 The Reader Who Has Read Ten Thousand Volumes of Books

The Confucian sages said that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. Perhaps it is the best manifestation of the old Confucian scholar. This old Confucian scholar who has traveled to many places is very knowledgeable, which made Li Fuyao very impressed.

The rain had not stopped, but the little girl next to her finally opened her eyes. After the girl who had been asleep after drinking, her eyes were clear and clear. After sitting up straight, she took a look at the current situation of the restaurant and didn't ask much. However, she found that the rain had not stopped, so she sat aside with a calm expression.

The old scholar drank a lot of wine, but he was unable to get drunk. When he saw the little girl awake, he ignored her and just stood up and pulled the middle-aged woman to the side and said something. The latter thought reluctantly for a long time before nodding.

After the old Confucian scholar returned to his seat, he said: "After the late spring of this year, there will be a Taoist ceremony in Liangxi that once a decade. Although he was stolen by the sword immortal before, it is still a grand event in Taoism every ten years. I think it will be a bit interesting. It is rumored that Ye Shengge, the Taoist seed as a treasure, will also appear at this Taoist ceremony. Young people, do you want to go with me to see this sword mountain? But this Taoist meeting only once in ten years."

Li Fuyao shook his head and glanced at Qinghuai. The latter was indifferent and did not like this old Confucian scholar who could not see the realm.

The old scholar was rejected by Li Fuyao and did not feel embarrassed. After drinking a few bowls of wine alone, he said to go to bed and fell asleep on the wooden table.

This is the second time before the rain stopped.

Li Fuyao looked at the middle-aged woman and suddenly said seriously: "Although I didn't help much today, I'm still very interested. The shopkeeper really couldn't help but pay for a few jars of wine?"

The middle-aged woman was stunned at first, then covered her mouth and smiled, "Young Master is really a honest person."

Li Fuyao was so depressed that he stopped talking.

However, Qinghuai suddenly took out something from his arms and threw it to the middle-aged woman, and said lukewarmly: "This pill is enough to cure your old disease."

The middle-aged woman took the small box and opened it. Sure enough, it was a gray-brown pill, with the fragrance of medicine everywhere, and it was undoubtedly a rare good thing.

As early as the young girl in green entered the restaurant, the middle-aged woman felt very intimate. Now that the little girl threw out this valuable pill for no reason. Although it made the middle-aged woman feel a little abrupt, she was still more grateful.

Qinghuai said coldly: "When the mountains and rivers are gone, go to the demon soil. At least it is much better than here."

The middle-aged woman nodded and said gratefully: "If this day really happens, she will leave."

Qinghuai didn't say much. After saying these two words, he didn't want to continue talking to this middle-aged woman who was also a snake demon. He just turned to look at Li Fuyao and said, "Li Fuyao, you are not allowed to go to Liangxi Road Meeting."

Li Fuyao, who had already refused, was really surprised when he heard this statement. He glanced at Qinghuai in surprise, "Why."

The latter said angrily: "There is no reason. If you say you are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to go!"

After saying oh, Li Fuyao didn't know that the girl had made up her mind to challenge Ye Shengge at the Liangxi Road meeting. She was afraid that she would not win, and Li Fuyao would be embarrassed to see it. Qinghuai subconsciously didn't want Li Fuyao to know about the embarrassing thing.

So Li Fuyao said another thing he had said before, "Then you have to be careful."

The middle-aged woman beside her looked at the two of them and found it funny.

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In the pouring rain, the team of dozens of horsemen galloped on the official road with Liang Shu's corpse. The horse's hooves flew, and the waves of water droplets were alarmed.

However, soon the middle-aged lieutenant wearing armor discovered a carriage in front of the official road. The groom who had driven the carriage was wearing a straw raincoat, and the carriage just walked slowly.

This official road is not spacious at all. When two sides meet, one must give in to each other. So the middle-aged captain said loudly: "The Northern Army Office handles the case, and the idle people give in to each other!"

Originally, according to the northern border of Yanling, as long as the name of the Northern Army Mansion was reported, the other party would probably make way out. Unless there was a general with a higher military position in the Northern Army Mansion opposite, the carriage was still slowly leaning against the official road, but it seemed that the horse had a temper and refused to go to the official road, which really delayed a lot of time.

The middle-aged captain was really angry, and his face became even more ugly when he saw this scene. After the groom drove the horse several times but failed, he said in anger: "I won't let it go."

The middle-aged captain sneered and was about to attack, but the groom took out a token from his arms and threw it out, saying aloud: "When the Ministry of Justice, the idle people will go and avoid it!"

One is the Ministry of Justice, the Northern Army Mansion. One is one of the six government offices of the Yanling Dynasty, and it can even be ranked among the top three government offices. The other is the Northern Army Mansion in the northern border, which is really not easy to mess with.

He took the token and confirmed his identity as soon as possible, but the middle-aged captain still didn't want to give in. Just as he was about to speak, the groom spoke calmly and said, "The carriage is the worship of my Ministry of Justice."

The voice is not loud, the tone is extremely light, but it is meaningful.

There has always been a saying in the Yanling Dynasty that the monks in the territory are among the major academies and academies, the second-rate ones are in the Ministry of Justice and the Imperial City, and the third-rate ones are among the army and army here.

I'm afraid that any worshipper from the Ministry of Justice will gain the upper hand against the enemy's monks.

The middle-aged captain gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of here."

Dozens of horses behind him were given in favor, and the captain personally drove the horse to the carriage and handed the token back.

But before he turned around, a sound came from the carriage, "Why did that person die?"

If the general official of the Ministry of Justice asked a question, he would not answer. The border troops have always been under the control of the Ministry of War, and the other yamen really do not have the right to control it at all, so it is reasonable even if they ignore it. However, since the question is a monk worshiping the Ministry of Justice, there is no reason to say. If the person in the carriage was unhappy and killed all these cavalrymen, no one knew what was going on here today.

The captain gritted his teeth and said everything he had thought of, then bowed and said, "Master Immortal Master, there is an old Confucian scholar in that restaurant. Mr. Liang's cultivation level was easily killed. If Master Immortal Master wants to go there, be careful."

The man in the carriage smiled and said, "Since that the old man has not killed you all, he can naturally distinguish between good and evil. It is not a big deal for Liang Shu to die there by greed for the demon pill. I want to chat with the old man. It just so happens that this place is not far from that restaurant, so I can only take shelter from the rain."

The captain said a few more words, but the man in the carriage didn't care at all. Soon the carriage passed through the horse and headed towards the wine shop.

The carriage continued to move slowly, and the woman holding a book in the carriage was reading a book. The sound was not loud, but it happened to be heard by the sitting scholar.

The scholar has a calm expression.

The woman who was holding the book, reading it very seriously word by word. After reading it, the woman took a look at the scene outside the carriage and suddenly said softly: "Sir, the rain has stopped."

The blind scholar who could no longer see things asked with a smile: "This sentence is also from the book?"

The woman holding the book blushed and looked at the gentleman's smile and felt like spring breeze.
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