Learning God through the book spoof system

During the 90 years of Murong's reign, Murong Qing re-ascended the throne.

There was a big change of officials in the imperial court, the palace was rebuilt, and Shangjing was temporarily established as the capital of Lingchuan (the nearest place to Shangjing except Yizhou.)

Hundreds of officials pay homage to welcome the new saint.

"Long live the Holy Spirit, long live, long live!"

Murong Qing was wearing a dragon robe that he thought was his own, standing in this supreme place, looking down at the crowd, admiring the gracefulness of the mountains and rivers.

The last item of the enthronement ceremony is for the painter to paint the face of the emperor.

Murong Qing was sitting upright, the painter wanted to start painting, but Murong Qing stopped him and said, "Can the painter make one more painting?"

The painter replied respectfully: "What the Holy Majesty asks, of course it is possible."

Murong Qing: "Then ask the painter to draw a picture according to my request."

"The ends of his eyebrows are a little longer, and his eyes are brighter. He doesn't smile much but his eyes are pretty. He looks good with a light smile. By the way, there is a mole on the right cheek, which is very shallow and hard to detect."

Painter: "Who is the holy minister painting?"

Murong Qing: "..."

"A nobleman, who is similar to my elder. The painter painted according to my appearance and what I just said."

Painter: "Yes."

After the drawing was completed, Murong Qing stood up and looked down at the person in the painting, feeling an indescribable feeling.

Why?

Is it because of the shot he blocked, or because he is in the tiger's den for himself.

The more Murong Qing thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Looking at the painting, he became angry for some reason, and stretched out his hand to tear the painting into pieces.

The painter was terrified, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, saying: "It's my lack of skill, which offended the Holy One, I deserve to die."

Murong Qing supported the table, the frightening thought that flashed by must be fake.

Suppressing his anger, he looked at the trembling painter on the ground, and said, "It's not your fault, you should go back today, tomorrow you will be painting for me."

"I'm tired."

Painter: "Thank you, my lord, I will come back tomorrow."

Murong Qing sat on the chair, looking at the torn portrait on the ground.He bent down, picked up the pieces, and pieced them together.

The person in the painting has sharp facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes.Recalling the first time they met, Murong Qing didn't have the courage to look at him again, he didn't have to.

The air was stagnant and heavy, Murong Qing closed his eyes for a long time, and the thousand words turned into a sigh.

Finally, I brought a small box, put the shredded paper in it, locked it, and placed the box in the corner of the study.

It has been placed for many years, but it has never been dusted.

Murong Qing handled the government affairs well, changed into casual clothes, and went to his residence in the deep mountains.

When Murong Qing arrived outside the gate of the mansion, he was stopped by a young servant and said: "Patriarch is inconvenient to see guests today."

Murong Qing said: "Is he still unwilling?"

The boy said: "The head of the family told me that no matter who it is, they will not be seen."

Murong Qing didn't say any more, took out the imperial decree from his sleeve, handed it to the servant, and said: "The leader of all armies, there is no one but him."

"I'll keep waiting."

The young man received the imperial edict and said, "I will hand it over to the Patriarch."

After the battle at the palace gate, Bai Xiuwen seemed to have evaporated from the world, and it took him a long time to find out.

Bai Xiuwen was in the deep mountain of Lingchuan.

There are rumors in the world:

There is a fairy in the mountain, with white hair interlaced with blue silk, and a handsome face.Once there was a disaster, the gods saved everyone, except themselves.He could have retreated completely, but for a general, he crossed the bottom line and slept forever.

Later, the general stayed by the side of the fairy day and night, never leaving.

After Su Kui finished telling the story, he put away his folding fan and sighed: "No one knows what happened to the two of them."

The audience was full of regret, and a woman asked: "Isn't the god a god, so he is still there, right?"

Su Gu: "I hope so."

After the NPC armor circled around, he patted Su Gu on the shoulder, leaned closer and whispered: "Master Bai is here, you should go back quickly."

When Su Gu heard that Bai Mingwen had arrived, he quickly got up and hurriedly walked to the back while apologizing, "Everyone, that's all for today. The rest, Su will talk about it another day."

"Go there?"

This urging voice came from beside his ears, Su Gu could only laugh dryly, and replied: "Of course, go back to the White Mansion."

Bai Mingwen walked out carrying it, and said, "There's no need to go back, come with me to meet someone."

Su Yu: "..."

"Can you let me down?"

Bai Inscription: "Don't talk nonsense."

The journey was full of dust and dust, and the door was closed.

Su Li: "Which prisoner do you want to see?"

Bai inscription: "My brother."

Su Yu: "Oh."

Take out the notice board and enter the prison.

Bai Mingwen stopped in his tracks and said, "You wait for me here."

Su Gu replied: "Okay, Lord Bai."

After Bai Mingwen explained, he went down to the prison floor.

The looming lights made the people in the prison move a little.

Bai Mingwen opened the cell door and looked at Bai Qianwen who was curled up in the weeds, feeling extremely complicated.

After Bai Qianwen saw that the person who came was Bai Mingwen, he turned his head to the other side.

Bai Mingwen: "If you want, I can bail you out."

Bai Qianwen said word by word: "I don't need your pity."

Bai Mingwen: "Except for my personal wish, I want to keep you out."

"And father, he also wants you to go out."

Bai Qianwen seemed to be stimulated, stood up with difficulty, and instead of looking at each other, replied angrily: "Don't tell me about your father!"

The movement of standing up affected the wound, and he couldn't help grunting.

Bai Mingwen: "How long are you going to be confused?"

Bai Qianwen sneered and laughed at himself: "I'm confused? Am I confused?"

"Yeah, I'm really confused."

"Fate is there, and I still think about what I can do."

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Bai Mingwen: "Qianwen, shall we go home together?"

Bai Qianwen looked at the white and noble white inscription in front of him, and looked at himself covered in mud and embarrassed.

Why is there such a gap, and said: "I have never understood, where is the difference between myself."

"I practice martial arts in the dark at night, and never leave my study room during the day."

"My knowledge is not inferior to you, and my martial arts is not inferior to you. I am alone."

"Why can I do this if I'm a concubine? Even though I'm a concubine, I'm not bad."

Bai Mingwen: "I think I should know what your mother said to you every day."

"Qianwen, brother, I am indeed not as good as you."

"You could have achieved something, but you were trapped in this courtyard, what a pity."

Bai Qianwen didn't speak any more, and there was no wave in his eyes. He closed his eyes and lay down.

Bai Mingwen took out the medicine he had prepared in advance and carefully administered it to him.Bai Qianwen didn't say a word, and let Bai Inscription wipe it.

After taking the medicine, he got up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he said, "Father has been waiting for you to come home."

Bai Qianwen closed his eyes and rested his mind, tried his best to restrain himself, but a tear still ran across his cheek.

Ever since Bai Qianwen was imprisoned and sentenced to exile on the frontier, Bai Han has been worried every day.

Mrs. Bai shared his worries and took care of the big and small things in the house.

Naturally, this included dealing with Mrs. Bai - Su Lianling.

After Bai Qianwen's accident, Su Lianling was ready to run away with her bag.

After being caught by Mrs. Bai, she was locked in the woodshed.

Today, if I have free time, Mrs. Bai will come to deal with it.

Pushing the chaimen open, a cloud of dust rolled up, Su Lianling was tied to the pillar, her temple hair was disheveled, and her mouth was stuffed with a stinky rag.

Mrs. Bai has an elegant figure, a majestic face, and a very good look.

Facing Su Lianling with a smiling face, she said, "My sister is doing well these days."

Su Lianling looked at the person in front of him in high spirits, her eyes were big and round, as if she was about to eat people: "Oh!————"

Mrs. Bai raised her eyebrows, motioning to take out the cloth.

As soon as the rag was removed, Su Lianling yelled, "Why do you tie me up! Aren't you afraid that the master will know!"

Mrs. Bai sneered: "Master?"

"I'm afraid you don't know, what I'm doing now is the acquiescence of the master."

Su Lianling looked disbelieving and said, "You're lying to me!"

"I gave birth to him a son! How could he treat me like this!"

Mrs. Bai: "That's right, if you hadn't given birth to a son."

"What qualifications do you have to praise me as a sister?"

"A lowly servant girl, I really think it's dirty just by looking at it."

Su Lianling: "What are you talking about! What a lowly servant girl!"

"I'm Mrs. Bai! You can't treat me like this!"

Mrs. Bai: "It's too noisy. It's better to put it back."

"Su Lianling, do you know that the master doesn't like women who are too smart, what he wants is an obedient, well-educated woman."

"He wanted someone he thought would be useful."

Su Lianling seemed to have noticed something. It turned out that this was the real face of the stupid woman in front of her.

On weekdays, she always said that she and the master were at odds with each other, and she always made sidelines about herself, so it was true.

Su Lianling didn't struggle anymore, tears flowed from her empty eyes.

Su Lianling knew her fate very well, she was in despair.

Mrs. Bai left the firewood room, handed the silver she had prepared in advance to the boy who transported Su Lianling, and said, "Be clean."

The young man took the purse and replied: "It's natural, the little one must have done the work cleanly."

Mrs. Bai smiled, then left, muttering to herself, "What should I eat tonight?"

"The inscription is back, this home is finally a home."

At this moment, Bai Mingwen rushed into the palace to face the saint, and when he saw Murong Qing, he knelt down without saying a word, took out the demotion order he had prepared in advance, and said, "Please forgive me and let the younger brother go home."

"The minister voluntarily resigned from his post and will no longer participate in politics."

Murong Qing put down the pen and ink in his hand, and said: "Bai Qianwen put down the heinous crime, I see General Bai's face, so I didn't sentence him to death."

"I don't allow Bai Qing's current actions."

White inscription: "Holy Majesty."

"The minister voluntarily resigns from his position and will no longer participate in politics!"

"I also ask His Majesty to show mercy."

Murong Qing: "Will you participate in politics again?"

"Do you know the consequences of what you said today?"

Bai inscription: "I understand."

Murong Qing: "I accept your demotion order."

"As for Bai Qianwen, after recovering from his injuries, he will go to the Buddha to sweep the dust and cultivate his body and mind for a year."

"If he makes trouble again, the Fa will be executed on the spot."

Bai Mingwen kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

Bai Mingwen returned to the prison with the imperial decree, and took Bai Qianwen away.

The road was very quiet, no one spoke.

The distance between the hearts has been shortened a lot, and the estrangement has dissipated a lot.

On Jingxin Lake, there is a flat boat with two girls on it.

Both of them are dressed in plain white clothes and wearing bamboo hats.

Qin Lian paddled her oars, looked at the rippling lake surface, and said with some confusion, "Master, where are you?"

"And brother, are you also looking for Miaosheng?"

On this day, the sage recruited the best doctors in the world, and entered the palace as the director of the imperial hospital.In fact, it was to seek a doctor for Chu Junyu and to recruit Bai Xiuwen, a good general.