Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

I asked you, boy, do you really still have thoughts about Jiang Qiuyue?

Jian Yuyan frowned and asked.

In fact, he still protects this student very much.

Although Jiang Qiuyue was the legitimate daughter of Zheng'er Bajing, the leader of the Western Chu Kingdom, to Dayin, she was nothing more than a hostage.

To be honest, if the emperor gave her the title of imperial concubine, she would be so high up.

It doesn't really matter who she marries.

And Li Zian was a top scholar, young and vigorous, so what if he drank some wine and offended her?

What the emperor should do is to win over Li Zian and directly give Jiang Qiuyue to him as his wife and concubine, it all depends on Zian's wishes!

This is the ambition of an emperor who wants to create a prosperous age in Dayin!

Or, maybe you are more ruthless and have the courage to kill Li Zianwen directly.

Domineering or kingly, either can achieve great things, but unfortunately Emperor Jingshun was indecisive and gave in.

Therefore, Jian Yuyan looked down on Emperor Jingshun from the bottom of his heart.

Teacher, I really don't care about Jiang Qiuyue. I just don't want to be wronged and humiliated like this...

Li Nuo sighed.

Jian Yuyan shook his head and said: No matter who is right or wrong, what has happened has happened, and Duan Ran can't look back. Jiang Qiuyue will die in the cold palace of old age in this life.

Li Nuo nodded: Oh, that's fine. Then I'll take a step back. I want to go to the Ministry of Punishment to look through a case file from fifteen years ago. I wonder if my mentor can help me.

You were still in Yuzhou fifteen years ago. What do you want to check?

Wang Mingyang was a little curious.

Jian Yuyan's expression suddenly changed. He thought of something and said, Zian, are you trying to overturn the case of former Minister of Rites Ye Changqing?

Li Nuo smiled bitterly and said, It turns out that my mentor already knows.

Jian Yuyan puffed his beard and glared: How could I not know about such a big event like your getting married? Humph, I just said that once you are a teacher, you will always be a father, but you don't have a teacher in your eyes, why didn't you tell the teacher earlier? ? If Cui Liyan hadn’t revealed it, I would have been kept in the dark by you as my teacher!”

Li Nuo quickly changed the subject: Teacher, you also think that the case of Ye Shilang is very unfair to my wife and her family.

Jian Yuyan's eyelids twitched: Things are not as simple as you think. Now... that's all. I'll write you a note. You can go to the Ministry of Justice to visit Yu Shangshu later...

Thank you, mentor!

Li Nuo was overjoyed.

The pen, ink and inkstone are on the stone table, and the writing paper appears in my hands!

Jian Yuyan rolled his sleeves and pushed Go Qi away, then opened his eyes and lied to Qingyu Case.

Then…

Achieved.

A trace of literary spirit overflowed, and a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared out of nowhere on the stone table in the pavilion.

This is the magical power of Confucianism that can only be found in the [Fifth Grade Bianyan Realm], which refers to a deer as a horse and creates something out of nothing!

Confucian scholars below [Fifth Grade Realm] cannot lie, otherwise their literary minds will be stained and they will never be able to make further progress in Confucianism and Taoism.

But when you reach the [Fifth Grade Bianyan Realm], you can break this restriction.

From now on, the sky is high and the birds can fly away.

As long as you have enough cultural energy and can withstand the backlash, you can completely let yourself go. Sophistry, lying, bragging, confusing right and wrong... do whatever you like.

Of course, Li Nuo could also do this trick of making something out of nothing, but it was just not as smooth as Jian Yuyan's.

In fact, Li Nuo can also use his literary style to come up with a more fierce and powerful sentence, for example, Jiang Qiuyue is sitting in my arms!

As for whether it can be achieved...

Ahem, it depends on whether his literary spirit can hold it.

However, it probably won't be possible. It is estimated that before Jiang Qiuyue is moved out of the palace, he will be exhausted and fall to his knees.

Getting back to the topic, seeing Jian Yuyan being so grand, Li Nuo couldn't help but ask: Teacher, I'm just writing a note. Is it necessary to use this high-quality writing paper?

This scroll of paper is extraordinary at first glance.

This is a good treasure that has been enshrined in the holy temple and has been influenced by the aura of Confucian saints for at least twenty years.

I still remember that Chen Yuyan also gave him three pages of writing paper, but it was only five years ago, but the effect was already great. He was reluctant to use it and kept two pages for emergencies.

Jian Yuyan spread out the paper and moved his pen like a snake.

The talent surges between the brows, flows down, and appears on the paper in the form of words through the medium of pen and ink.

After a while, Jian Yuyan dried the ink on the paper, put away the paper and handed it to Li Nuo, and said with a smile: The note for Mr. Yu has been written, and ten pages of Confucian, Taoist and magical powers have been sealed for you. You can keep it for self-defense. .”

Li Nuo was deeply moved.

Although a fourth-grade martial arts master is capable of establishing a sect in the martial arts world, if he encounters other systems of the same level and does not close the distance immediately and bring the opponent within his offensive range, he will only be beaten. .

Generally speaking, it is extremely difficult to win, and it is also not easy to lose. You can only wear down your opponent to exhaustion while being beaten, and then take the opportunity to escape...

But it's different with Haoran's paper that preserves Confucianism and magical powers.

It can definitely be a trump card for a comeback.

Although Jian Yuyan acted very free and easy, if you look carefully, you can still see the fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

Li Nuo clearly felt his mentor's heavy thoughts.

However, Jian Yuyan changed the subject: Zian, as you know, my teacher likes autumn and loves autumn chrysanthemums very much. But there is an old man who says that spring is the most brilliant day of the year. He also says that all the willows, peaches and apricots are all his in the ten miles of spring breeze. Yes. Autumn is too sad and everything is bleak. Tell me, is autumn or spring better?

This is really a difficult problem.

Autumn chrysanthemums and spring orchids each have their own merits. How do they compare?

But generally speaking, there are more poetry writers who like spring...

correct.

Could it be that the old immortal mentioned by my mentor is...

Li Nuo set his sights on Wang Yangming.

Wang Yangming waved his hands repeatedly and stopped laughing: Haha, Zian, don't look at me. The old immortal your mentor mentioned is his archenemy, the great bachelor Du Yan...

Du Yan is a fourth-level scholar at Suiyang College, known as Peach Blossom Lay Scholar. He is also the mentor of Lu Zhishan, a talented scholar from Jiangnan.

His feud with Jian Yuyan probably started more than forty years ago...

The two of them were in the same scientific examination, Jian Yuyan won the first place, and Du Yan won the second place. The two were similar in age. This inconvenience caused them to be compared from time to time. There was a gap between the two. No matter where they were, they had to compete for superiority. In the end, he completely fell out because of a woman, and they never interacted with each other until they died.

Even though forty years have passed since the feud, the former beauty has turned into a pink skull, and both of them have become bad old men, they still dislike each other.

Especially this year, Du Yan became an official and became the Minister of Rites, so he came to Chang'an. Not long ago, Jian Yuyan, who is nicknamed the Master of Poetry, sang Human Face and Peach Blossoms Reflecting the Redness which directly broke Jian Yuyan's guard.

When it comes to policy, Jian Yuyan is confident that he can dominate Du Yan, but when it comes to poetry, he is really not sure.

Haha, actually, whether it's spring, autumn, winter or summer, each of the four seasons has its own unique charm...

Li Nuo didn't want to get involved, so he just ignored it, but his teacher's face darkened and he had to change his words, But I really have to judge the pros and cons... winter is too cold, summer is too hot, spring... well, there are too many mosquitoes. , the autumn weather is the most refreshing!”