Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

“Father, I don’t know whether others agree or not.

The only thing I know is that Mu Qian will take care of everything.

I am the only one who will be by his side, and I will be the only one who will be by his side.”

Jiang Zhiyi was very determined.

Jiang Zheng knew that whatever he said now would be in vain.

Things have already happened, and the only thing he can do is to minimize the harm that Mu Qian may cause to Jiang Zhiyi in the future:

“Try not to let outsiders know about your relationship now.

I will help you stop others from giving Mu Gansai concubines.

But if Mu Qian takes the initiative to accept Xiu Nu, you should break up with him."

With a sigh, Jiang Zheng turned and left.

The man in his fifties had a slightly hunched back.

Jiang Zhiyi rested at home for two days.

During this period, Mu Qian sent many good things over.

Jiang Zheng didn't even look at the person who delivered the gift with a good face.

In fact, it’s not only Jiang Zhiyi who makes Jiang Zheng worried, but also Jiang Hanyi.

Since returning from the Spring Banquet, his eldest son seemed like a different person.

I don't talk back to him anymore, and I don't go to those bad friends to have a good time.

The whole person was in a state of disarray.

Jiang Zheng was too lazy to care. No matter how big the matter was, it was not bigger than Jiang Zhiyi's.

His first priority now is to observe and test whether Mu Qian is reliable.

"Brother, do you want to go out for a walk?"

Jiang Zhiyi took two books of Tang poetry and Song lyrics and found Jiang Hanyi, who had locked herself in the room for two days without going out.

He planned to go with Jiang Hanyi to print these two books.

After being taught a lesson by him last time, Ling Tan'er still refused to change her ways.

He is still cheating people in Phoenix Tower.

A group of young masters from aristocratic families and some nobles from humble backgrounds praised her highly as if they had lost their minds.

And according to the timeline, he has already been connected with Mu Qi.

It won't be long before the two of them will secretly discuss usurping the throne of a certain dynasty.

Ling Tan'er, the reason why you were able to assist Mu Qi in his success was mostly due to the young masters from noble families who were deceived by her false talents.

But now, Ling Tan'er does not have the strong support of those families and the new nobles from humble backgrounds.

Her and Mu Qi's rebellion was a joke.

"I don't want to go."

Jiang Hanyi was listless, stroking a jade pendant the size of a longan in his hand.

The jade pendant is in the style of a peace locket and is strung together with a red rope.

It should be something that is worn close to the body and hung around the neck.

The peace locket under the red rope is crystal clear and has a warm and clear white color.

The inner wall was engraved with the four very small words "My son is safe" inlaid with gold wire.

This was accidentally dropped on the bed by the man that day.

The jade pendant is in very good quality.

I think that person's status and position cannot be low.

Maybe it's a young lady from some family.

The red rope seemed to have a faint woody fragrance, very faint.

But if you smell it carefully, you can still smell it.

In the past two days, he always saw a vague figure in his dreams at night.

It seemed like he was the one who helped him detoxify that day.

You can't see people's faces clearly, or even their height, weight or appearance.

Only the hint of woody scent lingered at the tip of my nose.

"Oh," Jiang Hanyi sighed again.

He hid the jade pendant close to his body and said, "Forget it, let's go!"

I just hope that girl can come to him.

No matter how the other party punished him, he would endure it.

After all, it was he who caused the other person to lose his innocence.

I will definitely be responsible.

The absent-minded Jiang Hanyi didn't even notice the two books in Jiang Zhiyi's hands.

It was not until he got on the carriage that he realized Jiang Zhiyi was holding two books that looked very thick.

Seeing that Jiang Hanyi finally set his eyes on the book, Jiang Zhiyi handed it to him:

"Brother, take a look at the verses here. Do you find them familiar?"

He was very thoughtful and opened all the poems written by Ling Tan'er in the past and presented them one by one.

"This this……"

Jiang Hanyi was so shocked that he temporarily put his emotions aside.

It turns out that every poem here was once "written" by Ling Tan'er.

Li Bai? Du Fu? Su Shi? Wang Changling? ...

Each of the brilliant poems is signed.

Jiang Hanyi flipped the pages of the book faster and faster.

More and more surprises.

In the end there was even ecstasy!

In the White Jade Palace in heaven, with its twelve towers and nine tiers, an immortal touches my head, and I am blessed with eternal life... (Excerpt from Li Bai's poem)

When the great roc soars with the wind, it soars up to ninety thousand miles... [Excerpt from Li Bai's poem]

I wish I had thousands of mansions to shelter all the poor people in the world and make them happy (Excerpt from "The Thatched Hut Destroyed by the Autumn Wind"

I have worn my golden armor through a hundred battles in the yellow sands, and I will not return until I have conquered Loulan (Excerpt from "Joining the Army"

He couldn't imagine what kind of magnificent paradise on earth the person who wrote such a majestic poem had witnessed, or what kind of prosperous era he lived in...

It takes a broad mind to write such moving poems.

"Wonderful, wonderful! He is a god."

Jiang Hanyi couldn't help sighing.

Some time ago, Jiang Zhiyi said that he wanted to write down the old man's poems, and he thought it was just a joke.

I didn't expect the book to actually be published.

And so many...

Each one is unique.

Every sentence is a classic.

“It was just the other day when I was sorting my things that I suddenly remembered that the old man had given me the book.

The old man said that he had many literary friends.

All his poems are of astonishing talent and brilliance.

These two books collect the writings of himself and all his friends.

The old man trusted me so much that he gave me the book.

I can't let others use these things to cheat people.

I am going to print these poems.

Let everyone in the world enjoy it.”

Jiang Zhiyi spoke very casually, as if he was just chatting about family matters.

Jiang Hanyi excitedly grabbed his arm.

"Little brother, what's the old man's name? Where is he now?"

He would be lucky to make friends with such an old man.

"Brother, the old man's name is Li Bai, and the locals call him the Immortal Poet.

However, the old man has passed away two years ago.”

As he spoke, Jiang Zhiyi showed the appropriate grief.

“Oh, what a pity.

Otherwise, I must go and see the old man’s demeanor with my own eyes.”

As he spoke, Jiang Hanyi did not stop turning the pages of the book.

The space was quiet for a moment.

The bustling city of Shengjing was filled with the sound of hawking, which could still be heard through the curtains of the carriage into the quiet space.

The young man dressed as a scholar kept flipping through the book in his hand with joy on his face.

The young man in white tights, with delicate features that make one unable to take their eyes off him, was looking at the man who was reading seriously.

The slightly flickering golden pupils revealed the turmoil in his heart.

"Ling Tan'er plagiarized others' work and claimed it as her own out of vanity.

Big Brother, do you still like Ling Tan'er?"

Jiang Zhiyi changed his tone and asked.

He intended to test Jiang Hanyi again.

In the original plot, Jiang Hanyi was completely devoted to Ling Tan'er.

Even though he knew Ling Tan'er and Mu Qi were together, he still burned himself to illuminate others.

Such persistence and infatuation cannot be offset simply by knowing that Ling Tan'er plagiarized.

Hearing Jiang Zhiyi's question, Jiang Hanyi closed the book and shook his head with a bitter face:

"I was blind at the time, so I thought someone as hypocritical as her was good."

I was instantly filled with sadness.

His hand unconsciously touched the jade pendant in his arms.