The appearance of "The Road Is Hard" was like a huge boulder smashing into a lake that seemed calm but was actually undercurrents, causing a huge splash that caught the world's attention.
As far as the six departments of the imperial court in the capital, and as far down as every county.
Because of this poem, the underlying undercurrent gradually emerged.
This poem is so extraordinary that it fits the national destiny of the Jin Dynasty and inspired more than a thousand Wenchang steles across the country.
Such poetry has not appeared in the past ten years.
No matter how good the poetry is, no matter how high the reputation is, at most it will only make waves on the list of literary saints.
However, poems like "The Journey Is Hard", which affect the fate of the country, are rare and rare.
And the initiator of all this was furious at his thirty students.
"Zhang Shaobai, this is the price of medicinal materials you calculated? Does your family run a charity?"
"Gu Qiuyan, you still have the nerve to laugh? I asked you to count as many medicinal materials as possible. What did you give me? Tiger whip bone, yam, wolfberry, epimedium..."
“You’ve been thinking about replenishing your kidneys all day, right?”
"These two failed today. Please write down the ten magic number questions and give them to me."
After Li Changan finished speaking, there was silence in the school.
"In addition, I have also received your solutions to the problems I encountered in Cloth Silk Alley last time."
"I can only say it's quite satisfactory, but it's not enough."
"Among them, Chen Lun's solution is most in line with the current actual situation, but there are still some shortcomings."
"For example, if the stall owner sells breakfast, how can we minimize the boss's working time while keeping the same ingredients?"
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After commenting for a while, Li Changan paused and said, "I will take a rest tomorrow as usual, but there will be a Chinese Valentine's Day poetry meeting in the academy tomorrow night, so I won't come."
"Zhang Shaobai, please bring your classmates to participate."
As soon as these words came out, there was a small discussion in the school.
"Li Jiaoyu, this Chinese Valentine's Day Poetry Festival is the first time you have taken us to an important occasion. Why don't you go?" a student asked.
"Yes, if you don't go, will anyone else gossip about you?"
Li Changan smiled and waved his hand, "Let them gossip, as long as they don't look for trouble. If anyone looks for trouble, Zhang Shaobai, just beat him back."
"I know." Zhang Shaobai curled his lips and said in a low voice.
"As for the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, I still have important things to do and I don't have time to attend the Chinese Valentine's Day Poetry Recital."
As he spoke, Li Changan couldn't help but reveal a warm smile on his face.
Seeing Li Changan's expression, several students immediately understood and made cheers of "Oh".
"It's useless to make noises. It's such a beautiful time and beautiful scenery. I'm too busy to participate in a poetry meeting with you?" Li Chang'an laughed and cursed, and then gave Zhang Shaobai and Gu Qiuyan a piece of paper each.
There are ten math questions written on it.
"Today's homework, based on the medicinal material prices that you have calculated, how can I earn the most silver?"
"Discuss in groups of five. I will check the homework next time. Don't let me think about being cunning and lazy. If I find out that he has a murderous intention, I will increase the dosage for him alone."
"Class is dismissed."
Li Changan left the school.
Zhang Shaobai looked at the ten magic questions in front of him, cursed secretly, but still put the paper away.
If he doesn't do it well, he will definitely make a fool of himself in public the next time he becomes more murderous.
Li Changan came to the back mountain of Zhushan,
Wang Tiangang was already waiting there.
""Difficulty on the Road" fits the destiny of the country. The capital is in chaos because of your poem." Wang Tiangang's beard and hair are all white, but they are tied up with a rope. He looks majestic.
After Li Changan saluted, he was stunned for a moment, "Is it in line with the national destiny?"
Wang Tiangang glanced at Li Changan and shook his head helplessly.
The chief culprit who caused turmoil in the capital had no idea what kind of turmoil his poem had caused.
"Last night, strange phenomena erupted from all Wenchang monuments in various places. You should also have seen the Wenchang monument in Dongyue."
"It all depends on God's will. No one can say for sure. I can only say that your luck is unlucky."
Li Changan touched his head and said with a smile, "As long as it's a good thing."
"There are good things and bad things. The good thing is that the academy pays more attention to you. At least in a short period of time, no one in the academy dares to trip you up."
Wang Tiangang said,
"The bad thing is that outsiders are paying more attention to you. This poem completely ties you and White Deer Academy together, and they are closely related."
"Coupled with the fact that this poem affects the fate of the country, your name has really been noticed by the big shots."
Li Changan nodded understandingly, "I can imagine this."
"Being noticed by those people means that you have already stepped into the vortex."
"Time waits for no one. At least before entering the vortex, you must have the ability to protect yourself."
Wang Tiangang patted Li Changan on the shoulder, "Today I will start practicing the 108 Dragon Elephant Styles, and then I will formally teach you the sword technique."
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Academy scattered value,
Li Changan said goodbye to Zhou Ziyu and Annan, left the academy, and when he approached Tonglu Hutong, Song Anmin came up to him.
"Lord, the matter has been found out. It was the third leader of the Iron Sand Gang who came up with this idea. He was jealous of Die Lianhua's perfume and wanted to take the opportunity to steal the secret recipe of the perfume."
"The spy came back with news that there was no official order from behind."
"Then prepare to take action. Let the brothers be careful. We would rather take a longer time to ensure safety." Li Changan said calmly without changing his expression.
Compared with the last operation against the Longhu Gang, Li Changan was much calmer at this time.
Although the interval was not long, he experienced too many things during that period, which was enough to make him undergo earth-shaking changes in his mentality.
Song Anmin nodded and accepted the order, and then said softly, "My lord, Chief Zhang of the Jin Department said that all matters for the seventh day of the lunar month have been arranged."
Li Changan twitched his lips, "Why didn't Uncle Zhang come to me in person?"
A slightly embarrassed smile appeared on Song Anmin's respectful face, "Maybe Zhang Tou'er thinks you are too wasteful by doing this..."
Li Changan shook his head helplessly, "Just wait until Uncle Zhang understands."
Song Anmin opened his mouth and hesitated.
"Just say whatever you want, why don't I let you speak?"
Song Anmin said with a smile, "The seventh day of July is Miss Linglong's birthday. Your idea is also to celebrate Miss Linglong's birthday. This shouldn't have anything to do with business, right?"
"Touer Zhang also said that we will be ready for bloodletting on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year."
Li Changan's head was full of black lines, "Go, go, we will know when Uncle Zhang takes out the account. Don't bother me these days."
"Yes, I'm resigning." Song Anmin got off the donkey along the slope and left with a smile.
Li Changan turned around and went to Baocui Pavilion, picked up the custom-made jewelry, and then Shi Shiran went home.
Tomorrow is the seventh day of July, the Chinese Valentine's Day, and also Liu Linglong's birthday.
The streets have been decorated with lights and colorful decorations in preparation for tomorrow's Chinese Valentine's Day, and the air is filled with a sweet smell.
When Li Changan returned home, Liu Linglong threw herself into his arms, "Brother..."
Li Changan hugged Liu Linglong and spun around twice, then carried Liu Linglong on his back and walked inside.
Liu Linglong's little head was close to Li Changan's ear, her breath was like orchid, and the sweet fragrance of the girl blew, making Li Changan couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.
"Brother, what are you going to do tomorrow?"
Liu Linglong's voice was extraordinarily gentle, and seemed to be mixed with honey.
"Of course I will accompany our family Linglong..."
"Really?" Liu Linglong's big eyes flashed and she raised her voice in surprise.
"certainly."
"Then I want to go shopping tomorrow, eat delicious food, buy nice clothes, and put out river lanterns..." Liu Linglong carefully listed what she wanted to do tomorrow.
"Okay, all Yi Linglong."
"Then I'll sleep with you tomorrow night."
"no."
"...Brother, you don't keep your word."
"Apart from this, are you still not convinced? You bite me...ah, Liu Linglong, please let go..."