The original text posted on the wall was a sign of the power of literature. No one knows where this piece of paper came from, but not including the watchman!
Da Gengren is in the Confucian Temple, and all the literary power in the capital is under his control.
Even though this press release suddenly appeared, he destroyed it immediately and identified the source of the release.
Duan Shiqi, the watchman, was shocked by this lock.
Because he realized that his judgment yesterday was fundamentally wrong.
Chang Shiba is not a news publisher!
Because Chang Shiba has returned to the temple, the news is still being released!
So, who is this person?
Is there anyone who often travels on the Western Mountain?
(Lin Su has become a common practice in the temple. The inside of the temple, except for the highest level, is unknown unless you search deliberately)
Lin Su and Princess Yufeng’s faces were as gloomy as water!
Is this a head-on confrontation?
I publish the news, but you destroy the news, what's the matter? The cultural wall is your territory and cannot be invaded?
Then I will fight you to the end!
Lin Su holds a precious pen in hand!
This is just a treasure pen in the general sense!
Gold paper comes out, gold paper in the conventional sense is the same as before!
However, the third item appeared in his palm!
This is a very small inkstone!
This inkstone seems ordinary, but once it is taken out, the whole room is suddenly filled with the mystery of the holy way, because this inkstone is a cultural treasure given by the temple!
When Lin Su fought against Bailu Academy, he wrote "Lin's Calligraphy Theory". This theory is Qingwen, Qingwen, which is equivalent to Qingshi Qingci in terms of level. However, the real literary status is still in Qingshi Qingci.
above the words.
This article was rewarded by the temple, which is the "Ink Yantai".
Ink Yantai was a gift from the temple, but Lin Su had never used it because he didn't need to use it. His precious pen originally contained the blood of spiritual beasts. The writing was naturally a treasure of the literary world, and there was no need for additional ink.
.
But, today, he plans to try...
His hand rose very slowly!
His exquisite literary mind rises from Wenshan, wisps of magical power come out of the pen, the tip of the pen touches Mo Yantai, and then writes a press release...
As soon as the manuscript was completed, it rose up from the sky, and a ray of literary holy light fell from the sky, falling on the literary wall like lightning and thunder...
Duan Shiqi, the watchman, suddenly darkened his face and brushed his hand lightly...
Um?
Not brushed off?
His face changed slightly, he took up a stroke with his hand, the pen was as big as a bucket, a ray of holy light flew out from the Confucian Temple, and wiped it hard!
There was a loud earthquake, the pen in the watchman's hand shattered, and the press release on the literary wall illuminated the whole city!
Duan Shiqi stared blankly at the remaining pen in his hand, his face full of disbelief...
Another piece of news appeared on Wen Dao Wall, with a total of 400 words, once again setting off a frenzy!
The exact same scene as the previous day appeared again. Novelty, surprise, shock, doubt, fear, and anger were all happening at the same time in every corner...
There are also differences.
The difference is more anger.
Yesterday's press release focused on the emperor killing the emperor. To be honest, ordinary people did not feel much about this because the royal throne was still too far away from them.
But today is different.
Today involves the death of thirty thousand heroes!
The four northern towns are the pain points of the whole country. The warriors of the four northern towns who fight for the country are the heroes in the hearts of the people of the country.
What's more, around and within the capital, there are a large number of people from the four northern towns, millions of them. These people have left their homes and suffered the persecution of their homes. In all likelihood, their relatives died in the four northern towns.
They looked northwest countless times, their clothes wet with tears.
There are also the families of 30,000 soldiers. They are the most angry. Their children fought for the country and died tragically on the battlefield. No matter who killed their husbands or their sons, they will fight tooth and nail!
In the early days, they thought that the culprit had been brought to justice, and that Ding Jiye and Zhou Ze were both executed together, and they had no way to vent their anger. Now, suddenly, the news told them that neither Ding Jiye nor Zhou Ze were just scapegoats.
, the biggest culprit behind the four northern towns is His Majesty!
Their anger ignited at the same time...
"Give me my husband's life!"
"Give me my son's life!"
"A shameless national thief, how can I be a king?"
"Enter the palace and kill this old thief..."
There was chaos inside and outside the city...
The Jingzhao Yin Mansion panicked...
Prime Minister Lu Tiancong panicked...
In the Supervision Department, Duan Shangao was not only panicked, he was also scared! Today's press release contained a surprising amount of information. There were several key figures, including Ding Jiye, Zhou Ze, His Majesty, and besides them, there were actually himself and
Wang Jinyu.
Ding Jiye, Zhou Ze, and Wang Jinyu are all dead, so they are not afraid of this.
Your Majesty is the Supreme Being, so he will not be afraid.
What about him?
He got involved inexplicably and played a very disgraceful role.
From now on, no trace of his literary reputation will remain.
His official reputation will be a joke from now on!
He has a unique personality that he spent a lifetime building, but it was completely ruined by just two lines of words!
His eyes went dark...
Who is this?
Who can know this most secret privacy?
Who would be such a badass and do such an incredible thing?
He wanted to go see His Majesty immediately and find some comfort from His Majesty, but he also knew that His Majesty was definitely not as upset as he was at the moment...
Deep in the palace, His Majesty raised his head and felt the glare of the morning sun. He also felt like the world was spinning...
However, as his Majesty, his calmness is unparalleled...
With his hands, the emperor's seal turned into a sword, pointing directly at the Confucian Temple. In the study, the figure of the watchman appeared: "Elder Duan, what's going on?"
"I have already taken measures and have not been able to erase this news!" The person who called the watch now lost the calm demeanor he had when he first arrived.
"How could it not be erased? Who did it?" His Majesty was shocked.
"Lin Su!"
"Lin Su?" His Majesty's heart was beating wildly: "You mean, he has won the favor of a certain big shot in the temple? The big shot in the temple took action on his behalf?"
"He is not favored by the big shots in the temple, he is...a big shot!"
"What……"
"I have just checked that Lin Su wrote a book "Essential Art for Elevating the People" at the beginning of this year and regarded it as a treasure book of the temple. According to the iron rules of the temple, he was directly granted the title of permanent executive of the temple! His rank of standing order is not among my level.
Down!"
His Majesty's heart was pounding wildly. This was something completely beyond his prediction.
No one in the entire world knew that Lin Su was already a regular member of the temple!
but……
"Even if he has the same status as you, but his rank is lower than yours, you can still suppress him!"
Yes, even if the position is the same, but there is a gap in the writing level, you can still crush him!
However, Duan Shiqi shook his head slowly: "He wrote this news with the ink of Wenbao Yantai. This ink Yantai is not trivial. It is a temple cultural treasure. The words written with this ink cannot be written by me."
erase!"
This makes it completely clear!
Everything is straightened out!
Lin Su has started a war!
Yesterday's news was written by him, and so is today's news!
Even Chen Geng's previous recommendation order for the temple was written by him.
All this has been straightened out...
The watchman said solemnly: "The news is engraved on the wall of Wen Dao. Its destructive power is truly unparalleled. Your Majesty must find a way to transfer him immediately. Otherwise, if he writes one article every day like this, the whole world will be destroyed."
Your Majesty will be unable to control this situation!"
"Yes! I will transfer him back to Haining right now!" His Majesty waved his hand and ended the communication.
The next moment, the eunuch chief Deloitte appeared in front of him.
"Haining's operation begins!"
Seven-word command, a killing order!
If you kill me in the capital, I will kill you in Haining!
I just want to see if you still have the heart to stay in the capital and write news when your whole family is being killed...
Lin Su left the Xishan Villa and strolled up the stairs in this early summer. In front of him was a place where flowers and literature fell.
Today's Hua Luo Liu Wen is even more lively than in the past. A large group of students gathered together, showing off their literary style...
In a few days, it will be the Jinke Provincial Examination.
In a few months, we will try it this year.
This time next year, the imperial examination will take place.
From now on, it is officially the year of the scientific examination, and students have begun to compete in all aspects, in the examination room, outside the field, competing for grades, competing for the title of the essay...
The students were meditating on the white jade stage. Outside the stage, family members and servants were watching enthusiastically. There were also several green sedan chairs, and there was a faint fragrance coming from inside. These are the rich ladies of the capital. They came to this place during the most suitable season for an outing.
In Xishan, you can take a close look at flowers and flowing literature, and appreciate the charm of literature and art at a close distance. When they meet a suitable young man, they will not hesitate to throw out their flower handkerchiefs to seal a marriage.
Reciting poems and forming romantic relationships in Xishan seems to have become a literary trend, and this is probably also a trend brought about by someone Lin...
Lin Su walked around from the side to avoid the place where flowers and flowers fell. Behind the tree in front, a young man looked at him with a smile.
This man was dressed in scholar's clothes and held a folding fan in his hand. The folding fan gently slid down from his face, revealing a handsome face. It was Li Qingquan.
Li Qingquan looks completely different from his previous appearance.
Lin Su smiled slightly: "Are you the image of the sick young man in the past?"
"No! Not at all!" Li Qingquan said: "In the past, Mei Wudong should be lying on the couch, while I am walking between heaven and earth."
Yes, this is the difference. Mei Wudong, the sick son of the capital, was just a deformed freak in a specific organization at that specific era.
Today, Li Qingquan has fully demonstrated his style.
"How is the situation over there?" Lin Su asked.
He was asking about Anxiang's actions.
Li Qingquan made a report...
Operation Dark Fragrance lasted only one day and two nights, and achieved fruitful results.
Nine out of ten Wujian Gates in the capital were killed by thousands of people.
The remaining people are all masters. They are huddled in Prince Ping's palace and cannot be eliminated for the time being.
"You summoned me here today, but you want to arrange an operation to enter Prince Ping's Mansion?" Li Qingquan ended his report with a question.
He was summoned by Lin Su.
As soon as he received Lin Su's call, an answer emerged in his heart. It must be to arrange a decisive operation against the Wujian Sect. The last group of Wujian Sect people were huddled in Prince Ping's Mansion. If he wanted to completely destroy them, they could only break through.
Entering the palace, and the situation of breaking into the palace was serious, they did not dare to move until Lin Su spoke.
Now, it's time to speak.
However, Lin Su shook his head: "It is not appropriate to make any big moves at the moment. Prince Ping's Mansion is mainly for surveillance and cannot be attacked forcefully!"
Li Qingquan's eyes flashed: "Because you are currently targeting the person above, and you don't want other emergencies to dilute the heat of this matter."
"Yes, this is the particularity of the war of public opinion!" Lin Sudao: "The hot spots of the same event must be maintained, and new hot spots cannot emerge in the middle."
If Prince Ping's Mansion is breached, it will obviously be shocking news, and it will undoubtedly dilute the impact of the news on His Majesty himself.
Li Qingquan obviously understands this:
"Then let me come over..."
"I asked you to come here to meet someone!" Lin Su said.
Meeting someone? Who?
"Follow me!" Lin Su strode forward towards Lingyin Temple.
Li Qingquan had the answer in his heart. He knew who he was meeting this time...