The bachelors each took a book, and Chen Yixing also took one, and they couldn't help but mutter, "What's this guy doing recently? I don't read the book anymore, have you written a full-time call book?"

Chen Yixing couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He always valued Chen Kaizhi very much, especially after two articles were listed on the local list, in Chen Yixing's heart, this little friend who had met him by chance was like his nephew.

He returned to his study, knelt on the desk, and then spread the book out meticulously.

At this time, Chen Yixing was still thinking, maybe he just borrowed the form of a storyteller and wrote a warning statement. There are also such things.

But if you open the first page, um... a stubborn stone.

Then, he went to the mortal world.

He continued to watch, and the more he looked, the more interesting he felt, so that at noon, he forgot to eat. He calculated the time, and he watched for more than three hours in one breath, and finally half of it, and then... it was gone.

No more...

He couldn't help frowning. The story had just been rolled out and had just arrived at an interesting place. It was gone like this?

Fortunately, he is a well-educated person. Although he still has not fulfilled his feelings, he is not like some people. He scolds him halfway through seeing it.

At this time, he had to think about this story carefully.

This book is unique, not only uses exquisite words, but also has fascinating plots, and is indeed an excellent work.

But, a pity... this is just a story book, otherwise...

But... his brows frowned, and a little worry emerged between his eyebrows.

Two days later, Chen Yixing arrived at Juxian Hall, and the bachelors had already gathered together.

But this time, it was a little uneasy. Mr. Jiang was already beating his chest and stuttering his feet, and he seemed very annoyed.

He didn't care about etiquette anymore and spoke first: "It's so unreasonable, it's so unreasonable. Chen Kaizhi didn't read and write serious articles well, but he actually wrote such things. What did he want to do? It's so unreasonable. Don't you know what a bad intention this thing is?"

The Master Zhang also said worriedly: "Yes, this kind of book is too unreasonable. He is a talented man. Even if he wants to write a book, he shouldn't... shouldn't..."

Later on, it was hard to say anything harsh.

Chen Kaizhi has great talents, which has been verified. The scholars here value talents, so most of them favor Chen Kaizhi.

But this time, both Chiang and Chiang were too disappointed.

A bachelor said slowly: "But in terms of storytelling, it is really wonderful, the subject matter is novel, and the story is endless. It is a masterpiece that is hard to see in a century."

"The most important thing for scholars is to adhere to their original intentions. No matter how good their talents are, what's the use if they lose their morality?" Jiang Xue said angrily: "It's a good thing that I value him so much, hey..."

Yang Biao squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that no one has proposed this book, right?"

Mr. Jiang shook his head in pain and was disappointed.

The bachelors' moods are heavy. These are two consecutive articles on the Earth List and one person. Tianren Pavilion has given such high honors, but this guy eventually fell to this point. Once Chen Kaizhi becomes the object of contempt for the world, wouldn't Tianren Pavilion's previous tweets... instead... affect the prestige of Tianren Pavilion?

Mr. Jiang was worried and shook his head in a messy and irritable manner, but got up and left his seat and went straight.

The other bachelors also shook their heads and sighed, and then left.

Chen Yixing was worried, but stayed, and waited for the others to leave, only Yang Biao was left, and said: "This time the person who recommended the article was not Liu Mengyuan, but a scholar from the Yansheng Gong Mansion. Yang Gong, do you have any insights?"

Yang Biao is a person who is well versed in the world. In fact, Chen Yixing doesn’t need to remind him. He has already felt like a candle in his heart and said, “It’s not a mistake for others. If you want to blame Chen Kaizhi for giving people a handle.”

Chen Yixing shook his head and said, "What I am thinking about is what will happen to Yansheng Gong Mansion."

Yang Biao's pupils shrank, and his face suddenly became meaningful: "It seems that this time, Chen Kaizhi has caused great trouble. Yan Shenggong Mansion will never tolerate it. How could he let those who have a scholar be so rebellious? Alas... Chen Kaizhi is too young after all, and he doesn't know that the world is dangerous. This time, he is afraid that he will fall into a big fall."

The sadness in Chen Yixing's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he said quietly: "If he just fell into trouble, it would be fine. He was still young, so he could learn from his mistakes. What I worry most was that the angry Yansheng Gong Mansion would make him unable to fall. This man named Li Wenbin was really sinister in his heart. It seemed that he wanted to fuel the fire."

He glanced at Yang Biao, and saw Yang Biao pursing his lips, frowning his eyebrows, and a look of worry appeared on his face.

He continued: "Actually, scholars are not monks, and there are not so many rules and regulations. I also heard that Zhou Chenwen, the count of Yanshenggong Mansion, once painted the Spring Palace. But this is the case in the world. If it is just hidden or the influence is not great, in fact, such things are just taken as a good story and make people laugh. Even if Yanshenggong Mansion knows, it is not easy to interfere. But once the city is full of storms, it will definitely be completely different. I read this book, someone specially published it. Since it is published, there will inevitably be many books. Moreover, this book is indeed good, which is enough to make people talk about it. The more people read this book, the greater the impact, and the worse it will be for Chen Kaizhi."

"So, I think that perhaps this book is just a work of Chen Kaizhi's leisure entertainment, but someone used it to make an article, published it and sent it to Tianren Pavilion. I'm afraid that it would have been sent to Yansheng Gong's Mansion at this time."

"At that time, Yansheng Gong's Mansion will have to be taken care of! And once Yansheng Gong's Mansion takes action, I'm afraid..."

"Why……"

Yang Biao said with a cold face: "It seems that it is another incident of hitting a villain. It's just that you and I are in Tianren Pavilion, so I'm afraid I can't control these things."

Chen Yixing's eyes were slightly darker: "My brother, King Zhao, has a good relationship with me. If I were to write books and talk to him, I might be able to make him think of a solution."

"The King of Zhao may not be able to cover up the matter of Yansheng Gong's Mansion."

"Try it." Chen Yixing smiled and said, "It's better to sit in the city of troubled sorrow. Chen Kaizhi... After all, he has a connection with me. I really can't bear to see him falling too hard."

After saying that, he stood up and said goodbye.

...

Qufu.

Yan Shenggong's residence is in the back courtyard of the Confucius Temple, and the decoration here is more refined than the front hall.

In this bedroom, Yan Shenggong was already hot all over. He had already taken off his Confucian shirt and took off his Lun Scarf. He was no longer as solemn as usual. He was wearing only a thin underwear, and his exposed skin was red.

He was panting all over, and desperately tore the collar of the last inner piece of clothing on his body, and quickly walked back and forth in the residence.

This feeling of dryness and a little dizziness seemed to have brought him into a new world.

"Cool water, cold water..." he shouted.

Around this residence, there were a few maids carrying copper basins, which were filled with ice water taken from the ice cellar. The maids hurriedly stepped forward, and Yan Shenggong quickly reached into the ice water, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief like a deflated ball.

His eyes were half closed, but it was still as if it was heated. He poured some ice water from the basin on his body, regardless of the wet inner clothes, and then he said again: "Medicine."

A maid brought the plate forward, and there were medicines that had been prepared in it.

Yan Sheng was about to take it. This feeling of being hot all over his body made him feel like he was floating in the air. He was convinced twice today because he felt that he had reached a certain level.

Even... just now, he felt that the spirit of his ancestors was right in front of him, as if within reach. His ancestors were so great that he wanted to worship at the feet of his ancestors immediately, crying and telling him how he had never humiliated his ancestors and how he worked hard to guard his family business.

But this feeling was just a flash, which made him feel very regretful, so his temper began to become extremely irritable.

"Mr. Wen Zheng asked for a visit."

At this moment, a boy quickly walked to the door. When he saw the wet King Yan Sheng, he stopped, lowered his head and whispered.

"Hmm?" Yan Shenggong looked very impatient: "If there is something, let him say it tomorrow."

But the boy said, "Mr. Wen Zheng said... there is something important."

Yan Shenggong was still holding the medicine in his hand and was about to take it, but after hearing this, he stopped. He frowned and seemed unhappy: "Every time I say something important, take a seat, prepare cold water, and I want to take a shower."

In fact, the weather was not quite hot at this time, but in such weather, Yan Shenggong had to bathe with cold water.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, except for his strange rosy face, he returned to his usual solemn appearance.

With a sleek and a sack, he slowly arrived at Xinglin with a square footstep. At this time, he realized that not only Wen Zhenggong, but also Wen Zhonggong had arrived.

Yan Shenggong sat down with a tense face. The two bowed to him. He just nodded: "No need to be too polite, why, what happened?"

"Luoyang sent a book." Wen Zhenggong's face looked very bad, and he continued: "It's Chen Zi's words."

"Storybook?" Yan Shenggong suddenly felt contemptuous. This unconscious contempt was enough to show his mentality at this moment.

"Because it is a story book, it is also an important matter?"

"The problem is here..." Wen Zhenggong looked at Yan Shenggong carefully before saying, "There is a big problem in this book, so he took the liberty to ask the Public Administration."

Yan Shenggong regained his calmness and said, "You...but it's okay."

Wen Zhenggong carefully handed the book to Yan Shenggong, and then said, "Some of the important points inside have been marked after school, so you will know it at a glance."

Yan Shenggong nodded and looked down.

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Chapter completed!