First Class Taoist Gate

At this moment, there was a whirl of flute, and I didn't know where it came from, I didn't know where to go, I only heard a scream of red brush, and instantly fell pale and collapsed to the ground.

"It's Hu Nvxing and that Yuxiao" Yang Xuangan stood up suddenly and looked at the surrounding area. The place was full of high gated courtyards. The sound of the flute was curled up in the air, and only the aftermath was floating in the air. Li Jing and Yang Xuangan quickly rushed out of the courtyard. , Chasing the source of Xiaosheng.

After halfway through the chase, Yu Xiao stopped abruptly. Li Jing and Yang Xuan felt sullenly standing there, their eyes gloomy as they scanned the countless high-door courtyards around them.

This area is the home of princes and wealth, and its status is not trivial. With so many people, Yu Xiao suddenly stopped, and I don't know where it came from.

"Yu Xiao must be in this area. Now that we know the approximate area, it's easy to handle. Let's investigate secretly and we will find a trace." Yang Xuangan's expression was gloomy: "Yu Xiao and Hu Nu Xing are my father's relics, and I don't know how to fall. When it comes to the hands, it's damned!"

Hearing this, Li Jing turned and walked towards the original path: "If you know the approximate area where this person is located, let's inquire carefully, and we will be able to find him out."

On the tall building, Zhang Bairen stood up with his long body and looked at the endless stream of people below, Xiaohu said: "My lord, Jindingguan Zhang Fei, please see you."

"Golden Peak View? Could it be that he came to be a lobbyist?" Zhang Bairen didn't feel much about his cheap father. After listening to Xiaohu's words, he was silent for a while before saying: "I'm here, let him come in, and listen. What to say."

In Luoyang City, in the official library, baskets of exquisite white papers were slowly pushed away by the guys.

Looking at the white flowered paper, the attention of countless pedestrians was caught in an instant, and countless scholars were amazed by the exquisite papers.

Now that the imperial examination is imminent, Luoyang City has gathered the world's top scholars, and today's events will inevitably spread throughout the world.

Looking at the exquisite white paper in front of them, a group of scholars watched quietly, but did not dare to reach out to Chu Mo.

The price of paper has never been cheap, and it is a luxury exclusive to the family.

At this time, the scholars talked a lot, and one of them said: "This is the legendary Luoyang paper?"

"Master Zhang is really ingenious, designing and manufacturing such a perfect paper, it is really incredible! This thing is amazing, has never appeared in the world?" Someone lowered his voice.

"I don't know the price?" A scholar looked at the dazzling white paper in the sun and said what everyone cares about most.

"This kind of paper is many times better than the paper we used before. I am afraid that the paper is expensive and we can't afford it." A scholar was downcast.

"That is, I'm afraid it doesn't take a few cents to buy one. This kind of paper is available in the mortal world. How dare you to use it all day long?"

A group of unfamiliar disciples talked a lot. In the distance, spies from a family of clan clan watched indifferently, watching more and more unfamiliar disciples, and quickly turned back to report.

"Keep out! Keep out! The boss has come out! The boss has come out!" a guy shouted from a distance.

Hearing this, a group of scholars hurriedly stepped aside. The bookstore owner walked out with a horoscope, glanced at the eager-looking scholar, and unhurriedly punched the official voice: "Everyone, your majesty is inferior. The world's poor scholars were devoted to studying but had no books in hand, and immediately ordered Master Zhang to invent papermaking and engraving to relieve the world's poor scholars' anguish."

Having said this, the words paused, and a pair of eyes looked at the people who were listening attentively in the field, and then said unhurriedly: "Today not only is there a sale of paper, but also a large-scale sale of books, you need to be careful. If you buy it, and if you are hungry, I didn’t remind you.”

"The shopkeeper, I don't know what the price of this white paper is? Where are the books?" A scholar couldn't help but start his mouth.

The owner of the Guanjia Inn narrowed his eyes and wrote a notice: "Exquisite Luoyang paper, only charge ten cents. Ten cents per catty, first come first served!"

Ten cents per catty?

All the scholars were taken aback for a moment, and a slightly honest scholar looked at the shopkeeper: "My boss, did you make a mistake? This kind of paper is not ten cents, but ten cents per catty?"

"You’re right, it’s ten cents and a catty, and there will be a printed booklet later. If you are interested, just buy it." The shopkeeper said with a smile, looking at the dumbfounded scholar in front of him, he was so surprised. When I got your majesty's handwritten decree, it was not like this expression.

Ten cents on such fine paper is not excessive.

"Your Majesty's good intentions," the shopkeeper sighed slightly, and not long after he saw a man carrying a basket of books to the front of the shop, looking at the hot-eyed scholars, the shopkeeper smiled: "Come on, The sale begins!"

"boom!"

When the word fell, the crowd immediately flew the pot, and countless scholars rolled around here, reaching out to the books and white papers.

"I buy! I buy!"

"The shopkeeper, bring me a book...no, five...ten books!" A scholar handed over a large amount of copper.

"The shopkeeper, give me two pounds of white paper!"

"I want five catties!"

"I want three books!"

"Don't squeeze!"

"Don't push me!"

"What are you doing squeezing me!"

A group of people were noisy, squeezing and squeezing around constantly, just like ordinary people in the market, the scholar's character has long been left to the country of Java.

Zhangjialouge

There was a sound of footsteps, and Zhang Fei came to the pavilion.

"Sit down!" Zhang Bairen said without looking back.

Instead of sitting down, Zhang Fei came to Zhang Bairen and looked at the scenery in Zhang's mansion. He smiled and said, "Your mother's injury has improved. You don't have to worry about it. The name of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, is indeed worthy of the name."

"This is what I expected" Zhang Bairen nodded.

"The Li family has retired" Zhang Fei said with an ugly expression.

"Huh?" Zhang Bairen frowned. He was dissatisfied with the marriage with the Li family. If he marries with the Li family, how can he deal with his father-in-law and brother-in-law in the future, but the retiring of the Li family makes him feel a little unhappy. Comfortable. It's one thing to hate, but it's another thing that you don't give face.

"Retire and retreat, it's no big deal" Zhang Bairen said indifferently.

Zhang Fei shook his head: "You have a covenant with the Li family, and the Li family's luck gathers. Marriage is very important."

"It's very important to the Golden Summit View, right" Zhang Bairen turned to look at Zhang Fei, the playful expression on his face suddenly called Zhang Fei a wry smile and lowered his head. His own son, Zhi, is almost a demon, and everything can be seen clearly. Ordinary teenagers can compare.

Zhang Fei decisively changed the subject: "The movement you caused this time is a bit big. The world's leading families have ordered you to die, and you must be killed."

"Papermaking and printing have smashed the foundations of the family's family. It's strange that they are not eager." Zhang Bairen sneered.

"Do you know how dangerous this is? One hundred thousand taels of gold, your majesty's head is not so valuable" Zhang Fei stared at Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen shook his head and shook himself down the pavilion.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Fei shouted while looking at Zhang Bairen's back.

"Just follow me."

The father and son shuttled through the crowd along the way and came to the official bookstore of Luoyang City. They watched pushing and shoving, like a rogue-like scholar, each holding a fine white paper and tearing with joy. You look at me and I look at you. , Yang Tian screamed to vent his excitement~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Volumes of books printed on white paper, exuding the fragrance of ink, are intoxicating.

The poor disciple is bitter!

But in such a miserable environment, he is still pursuing knowledge tirelessly, and deserves favor.

After painstaking efforts, Zhang Bairen felt that the poor scholars should not continue to work hard.

Zhang Fei looked contemplatively looking at the happily unfamiliar scholar.

Zhang Bairen let out a sigh of relief and turned to look at Zhang Fei: "As the saying goes, different ways are not conspiring. My kendo cuts all shackles and cuts all shackles. We take a different path."

"There are thousands of buildings in Ande, the shelter of the world is full of joy." Zhang Bairen stood in the crowd with a smile: "I am here, and I will guide the trend and break the imprisonment of the clan and clan, and call the clan and clan the cancer that oppresses the people. There is nowhere to go."

"Aristocratic families hate you for being in the bone, this is the world of the elite family after all, and you will not be able to do anything in the future!" Zhang Fei sighed helplessly.