Journey To the West From The Qin Dynasty

Chapter 90 It's 3:00 noon 【Please recommend a monthly ticket】

Gan Luo was silently writing the Analects of Confucius, and when he saw Li Jue leaning over to take a look, he felt a little disdainful.

Although he became famous at a young age, he became famous too early, so he was somewhat defiant.

Strictly speaking, it means low emotional intelligence.

With a look of disdain, "You are an executioner, and you don't know a single big character. I guess you don't even know your own name. Do you know the Analects written by me?"

Li Jue laughed and said, "Your Excellency, you are really joking. I didn't become an executioner because of hard work, but I came here to make a living because of my poor family."

"That is to say, my family was okay before. Counting up to six generations, my family is also a big landlord. Moreover, I also studied for a few years when I was young, and I know a few words."

Gan Luo smiled when he heard the words, and said: "So you have read books, so do you know the Analects of Confucius?"

Li Jue said: "I didn't know it before, but now I know it."

Gan Luo smiled proudly and said, "Then do you know how important the influence of the Analects of Confucius is today?"

He patted his heart and said: "Reading the Analects often can cultivate awe-inspiring spirit."

Li Jue said, "It's what your lord says."

Don't argue with idiots.

Seeing Li Jue being so condescending, Gan Luo was full of disdain, and didn't bother to talk to him.

But when he saw Li Jue was eating, he watched him write and smiled from time to time, which made him very upset.

"Why are you laughing, do you think my writing is not good-looking?" Gan Luo was angry.

Li Jue said with a smile: "Your Excellency misunderstood, I just think that the characters written by Your Excellency are very beautiful and flamboyant."

When Gan Luo started to learn about brushes five years ago, he couldn't put it down. Over the years, he has studied hard and practiced hard, and has already mastered beautiful calligraphy.

In the whole of Daqin, there are few people who can write as elegantly as he does, and this is what he is proud of.

When Li Jue said that, it was in his arms.

Let him be a little happy, and he can't help being a little proud.

He said: "This is seal script, you don't understand it. But I think it's a bit complicated, so I wrote it faster, and ordinary people can't see it at all."

Li Jue said: "The pen is like a dragon, my lord is good at calligraphy."

calligraphy?

Gan Luo's eyes lit up when he heard this new word.

Then the pen took the lead, and continued to write the Analects with a brush, and finished it in one go. Finally, he threw away the brush and laughed.

The head of the prison, Niu San and others were attracted, but Niu San was anxious when he saw this, "Why did Seventh Brother go in, and angered Mr. Gan, it will be troublesome."

Then he muttered: "Didn't you say that Mr. Gan's handwriting is unique in the world, how can you write it like a chicken crawling over it?"

Guo Xuan snorted coldly by the side: "It's just a false name, I can do it myself."

The head of the prison also said: "Actually, it's more like an earthworm crawling over."

The unscrupulous words of several people also made Gan Luo feel a little annoyed immediately.

He scolded: "What do you know? This is...calligraphy, calligraphy. It's more convenient, but it's also more beautiful."

Li Jue glanced at it, this is the early cursive script, but Gan Luo just came into contact with it, and obviously realized that every word in cursive script is formed individually.

Most of the real cursive script is done in one go, and a few characters or even a dozen characters can be replaced in one stroke.

After all, it was only after research, and it is estimated that Gan Luo was just getting started.

Moreover, the characters written have many shadows of seal script, which is difficult to change in a short time.

Li Jue glanced at it, then nodded slightly.

Agree.

but.

Such a nod made the stingy Bao Ganluo feel that he was insulting him.

He said: "What do you mean by nodding slightly? Don't you look down on the calligraphy written by the official?"

Niu San and others outside the prison paid silent tribute to Li Jue.

Li Jue was unlucky to meet such a stubborn and ruthless genius child prodigy.

but.

But Li Jue said: "The cursive script written by your lord is really shocking, and I admire it."

Cursive?

Gan Luo was surprised and delighted when he heard the new term.

After thinking about it carefully, I found that my calligraphy seemed to fit well with cursive script, so I nodded in satisfaction and took it as my own.

"Not bad, no one has ever written cursive script in the world. I am the first one to write it. You have a vision."

"It's just a pity that you don't know the Analects of Confucius, otherwise, this official can still promote you."

Li Jue smiled and didn't want to argue too much.

But Niu San remembered that Li Jue had mentioned the Analects of Confucius when he had been insane for three days.

Just to defend him, said: "Ganxiang, you are wrong, brother Qi knows the Analects of Confucius, and he can also recite the Analects of Confucius backwards."

Everyone had seen Li Jue's crazy talk before, and they all nodded, but in fact they didn't know whether Li Jue really understood the Analects of Confucius.

That is to save face for Li Jue.

When Gan Luo heard the words, he was full of disbelief, and said, "Can you recite the Analects backwards? I don't believe it. You can recite it for me."

He snorted and said, "I was named prime minister at the age of thirteen, I was exposed to Confucianism at the age of eighteen, I haven't grasped the Analects of Confucius at the age of twenty-two, and I have only written three annotations for the Analects, and I haven't recited it backwards. Can you carry it backwards?"

Li Jue said, "They were joking, how could I?"

Gan Luo snorted coldly, "I'm sorry you won't either."

Li Jue's temper is coming, he gave you a face, and even pushed his nose in the face.

With a loud shout, he said: "Head of the prison, the time has come, hurry up and invite Mr. Gan to the execution ground, I am the one who will do it today!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked over the tables and chairs, and then opened the door to let the head of the prison come in to take people.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Gan Luo was dumbfounded, this guy actually wanted to kill him! ?

The head of the prison was also anxious, and said in a low voice: "Brother Seven, you can't be beheaded."

Li Jue said: "Do you want to disobey Daqin's orders?"

The head of the prison said: "Your Majesty will come and release him soon."

Li Jue snorted, "At least not yet, since that's the case, we have to act according to the law."

The head of the prison had no choice but to plead guilty and sent Gan Luo to the execution ground.

Gan Luo was not afraid either. He had been here several times before, and he was taken to the execution ground two or three times, and then Wang Ling arrived and released him.

He firmly believes that this time will be no exception.

Although the law he violated this time is relatively serious, he is loyal to Daqin, and Daqin is about to destroy the country of Yan, so he still needs him.

Ying Zheng was not willing to let him die.

What's more, he is three or five years younger than Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng often calls him brother and brother, calling him his younger brother.

How can an elder brother kill a younger brother?

He just walked away with his head held high, and along the way, Li Jue was muttering something beside him.

When we arrived at the execution ground, the execution supervisor and others were also in place, this time it was Ting Weicheng who supervised the execution.

Gan Luo knelt on the execution ground, but when he heard Li Jue still chanting, he snorted, "Are you praying? Let me tell you, I was rude in prison just now, and I remember everything."

Li Jue sneered, no one survived under his knife.

Niu San said from the side: "Gan Xiang, don't you understand the Analects of Confucius, Brother Seven is reciting the Analects of Confucius backwards."

In fact, he didn't know if it was true, but Li Jue's chanting this time was similar to what he had chanted during the three days of madness.

Gan Luo was shocked when he heard the words. After listening carefully, it seemed that he really recited the Analects of Confucius backwards.

He was stunned.

At this time, Li Jue had already recited the first two sentences of the Analects of Confucius.

but.

He still didn't stop, but continued talking.

This time, Gan Luo was even more dumbfounded.

because.

Li Jue is reciting Mencius.

hiss!

Gan Luo was dumbfounded, and looked at Li Jue in disbelief.

"Could it be that you are also a child prodigy?" Gan Luo asked in surprise.

Li Jue said: "I'm not, I'm just an executioner who raises his spirit."

Gan Luo said: "You have some skills, would you like to be my official's diner?"

Li Jue smiled and said, "My lord, you are dying, and you still want me to be your subordinate?"

Gan Luo said to himself: "Wait a little longer, and the king will send someone to release me."

However.

It was three quarters past noon.

Ting Weicheng was also waiting for Ying Zheng's order, but no order came.

He sighed, got up and cupped his fists, and said: "Mr. Gan, you have gone too far this time. It seems that His Majesty does not intend to forgive you."

Then he picked up the supervision order and threw it down, "It's 3:00 noon, behead!"

Gan Luo couldn't believe it, and said in surprise, "Meng Yu, how dare you?"

Ting Weicheng shouted: "Li Jue, if you don't do anything now, when will you wait?"

Li Jue also laughed, and took away Gan Luo's name tag, just like a knife in his hand.

"Wait a little longer, the king will let me go."

However, no one paid any attention to him.

Gan Luo said unwillingly: "It's a pity that the cursive calligraphy that I have only researched has no one to inherit it!"

Li Jue said: "Don't worry, Mrs. Gan, I'll inherit it, and it's better than yours!"

puff.

The hand rises and the knife falls.

Gan Luo finally fell to the ground.

At the same time, in the yin and yang life and death volume, Gan Luo's life is also emerging like a revolving lantern.

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