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Chapter 570

Soon, a fine pen, a bottle of glass ink, and a small book were placed in front of Li Gang.

"Teacher, please see, this pen is the pen invented by King Uncle Jin. It needs to be written like this...and inside the pen, there is a small ink bag that can store ink, so as long as the ink is stored in advance, a pen can be used

One pen can write thousands of words..."

In front of Li Gang, Li Chengqian completely displayed the pen in his hand.

After reading it, Old Li's face was filled with excitement. Li Chengqian was so frightened that he was afraid that his teacher would faint due to excessive excitement.

Then his guilt is huge!

Fortunately, the old man has lived for so long and still has some tricks.

He picked up the pen and began to write slowly. After writing a page, Old Man Li's mood gradually calmed down.

On the side, Li Chengqian was also stunned.

My own teacher is worthy of being a great Confucian with great reputation in the world, except for the fact that he was unlucky in times and was the teacher of two previous princes.

Li Chengqian was amazed by the power of this handwriting.

Starting from the first pen calligraphy, and every subsequent pen calligraphy, the old man's writing power improved.

In the end, Uncle Jin Wang no longer belonged to his family.

Um?

Wait, my teacher's pen calligraphy can actually match Uncle Jin Wang's pen calligraphy?

Li Chengqian felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary!

"Wonderful!"

After finishing writing, Old Man Li nodded repeatedly, his eyes shining as he looked at the page of words as big as a fingernail.

Having this pen will be a great blessing to literati all over the world!

"Is it possible that the teacher came to the East Palace and Gao Ming gave this pen to the teacher today? This is Gao Ming's sincerity!"

Li Chengqian said.

"Nonsense!"

Unexpectedly, old man Li Gang's expression suddenly changed.

"This pen was given to you by King Jin to practice calligraphy. How can you give it to others? Moreover, your pen calligraphy is so bad and you need to practice hard. How can I ask you to practice calligraphy?"

"

As he spoke, old man Li Gang sighed softly.

"I came here today just to see this magical pen that has been spread in Chang'an City. In addition, I want to ask the prince to help me go to the King of Jin for a convenience in exchange for two pens.

The collection of books and classics in my home is not inferior to those of those old guys at all. Even the great scholars that I know are not inferior to those old guys at all. Since those old guys can exchange pens with His Highness the King of Jin, I must be able to do the same.

!”

"Teacher, don't worry. Since I am a teacher who wants to exchange for two pens, Uncle Jin Wang will definitely agree happily!"

Li Chengqian said quickly.

He can ensure this!

"I would like to thank His Highness the Crown Prince. After I returned, I began to write letters. At this age, I have no other abilities, but I still know a few great scholars who live in seclusion in the countryside!"

A smile appeared on Li Gang's face.

Of course, this scene also happened in the houses of Qi Guogong, Wei Guogong, and Cai Guogong.

However, these people who came here were all people from aristocratic families. Although they were amazed by the wonders of the pen, most of them just said that they would exchange it for classics.

As for the great scholar?

It's not enough that these aristocratic families still dislike the great scholars in their families, so why would they recommend great scholars to other places?

Especially in Zhuangzi, who is a tyrannical person like King Jin?

There is a lively crowd in Chang'an City.

And in Lijiazhuang, it started to become even more lively.

New Year's Eve is approaching.

It is the day when all families get together and sit together to wear new clothes, eat delicious food and enjoy the most beautiful time of the year.

Therefore, in Lijiazhuang, pigs and sheep were killed every day, and even a few yaks brought back from Tibet were directly slaughtered.

The whole Lijiazhuang was filled with joy. For many days, from morning to night, the smell of meat never ceased.

Over the past few days, all the villagers' boys have gained weight visibly.

Li Xuan also arranged for Li Chang to send some food to the sisters who got married.

As for Li Yuan and Li Shimin, as well as Cui Xuanlan, who was awarded the title of King, each presented a pen made of pure gold.

As for the three of them, how happy can they be after receiving the pen?

Li Xuan didn't pay attention.

Now, he just took Li Chenglu, who was wearing a bright red cotton coat, to play around in Lijiazhuang.

Behind him, there were a group of gangsters from the village, but Li Xuan didn't try to chase them away, and even deliberately let these little brats from the village join in.

After all, these little brats will be the help of their own brats in the future.

As for Cui Mi and Zi Yun, they still stayed in the house.

Pregnancy.

That's right, raising a baby.

After so many days of Li Xuan's hard work, the little girl Zi Yun is finally starting to contribute to the continuation of Li Xuan's bloodline!



"boom!"

With an explosion, a bamboo in the forest ahead exploded into pieces!

"Giggle..."

Li Chenglu clapped his hands, his little eyes almost laughed out of his eyes.

On the left and right sides of Li Xuan, there were a group of little boys, all of them with excited faces.

"The king is mighty!"

"The king is brave..."

All kinds of flattery comes out of your mouth.

"Who's next?"

Li Xuan is not embarrassed, he is used to it.

"Your Majesty, it's my turn!"

A chubby guy on the left was holding a firecracker that was slender than his fingers and said excitedly.

"Quickly come forward and fire the cannon!" Li Xuan ordered.

"Light the gun, light the gun..."

Li Chenglu also followed suit.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The little fat man responded with his hands in a dignified manner, and hurriedly ran forward, poked his head around, and found a small dark hole in the small mound on the side. He grabbed the firecracker in one hand and lit the firecracker with a flint in the other.

Regardless of whether it was lit successfully or not, he ran away decisively.

This is what Li Xuan requested.

He is responsible for leading these little bastards around to cause chaos, but he also has to ensure the safety of these little bastards.

After the firecracker slipped into the small black hole, after a long while, there was a muffled sound and a line of green smoke filled the air.

And the black hole was still intact, which made all the little bastards a little disappointed.

"Huh?"

"Rat!"

"Blow up a little mouse..."

Just when Li Xuan was about to call the next little bastard to light the cannon, a small, gray thing ran out of the black hole.

He glanced at Li Xuan and others, squeaked a few times, and ran for his life deep into the forest.

I guess anyone who lives in the middle of winter would be in a bad mood if they were blown out of their home.

However, these little bastards were even more excited.

Xue Rengui and the guards who were standing by quickly cheered up and looked around with vigilance.

The king and these little brats actually exploded things in the mountains and forests!

After bombing all morning and destroying the entire forest, Li Xuan led a group of kids and walked out of the forest with their heads held high.

They look like a victorious army!

Li Xuan, Xue Rengui and others were very tired.

But this group of little bastards are still a group of high-spirited and energetic people.

Fortunately, making firecrackers is very simple.

Le Tai and others took the time to make them all morning and made thousands of them.

Enough for these little cubs to spend a few days in the wild.




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