Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 59: Wei Yan, meet my uncle

Chen Luo looked at the prestige and saw a majestic old scribe walking out of the hundred officials. Chen Luo's eyes glanced at his chest, it was a pattern of the rising sun, and there were five birds fluttering their wings from the red day.

A voice transmission was sent to Chen Luo's ears: "This is Lu Dazhi, the head of the Ritual Department in the main hall, and he is a fifth-rank official."

"Master Lu, what do you want to ask me?" Chen Luo cupped his hands.

That Lv Dazhi walked quickly to Chen Luo, first saluted Ye Heng, and then looked at Chen Luo: "Wan Anbo, this old man asks you, the Confucian scholar's heart found in Wan'an County, But it was stolen by you?"

Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Master Lu, you are so old, why do you come here with your mouth open? Thieves, one is stealing; the other is robbery; which one did I commit? You let Wen Xin choose the master, Wen Xin Just pick me. Is there a problem?"

Lu Dazhi snorted coldly: "Nonsense. Great Confucianism and Wenxin are the treasures of my Confucianism. I don't think you have a strong and righteous spirit, so you are not a member of the Confucian school. How could Wenxin choose you as the master!"

"Old man, you're talking nonsense!" At this moment, a loud shout resounded through the hall, almost suppressing the sound of the rainstorm outside the hall. Chen Luo turned his head, only then did he see Wei Yan, who had been hiding somewhere, walking out of the officials with a dark face.

When Lu Dazhi saw Wei Yan appearing, he was not surprised. He said, "Master Wei, although you are a great scholar and I am a master, but the logic is indistinguishable. You said that the old man is talking nonsense, so why did the old man not make it right?"

Wei Yan glanced at Chen Luo, his face flushed slightly, and then he said: "How can my Confucian disciples be identified with awe-inspiring righteousness? As long as you pursue the Tao in your heart, discern the truth of the world, and enter my Confucian school with the heart. All are my Confucian disciples. Chen Luo!"

Wei Yan suddenly looked at Chen Luo: "I ask you, do you have a way in your heart?"

Chen Luo nodded: "Yes!"

"Then are you willing to discern the truth of the world?"

"Wish!"

"Okay, this is what I am a Confucian disciple!" Wei Yan said loudly.

Lv Dazhi watched Chen Luo and Wei Yan sing together, and sneered: "Wei Daru, this identity is not what you say it is!"

Wei Yan glanced at Lu Dazhi, his tone full of danger: "Then what do you say?"

Lv Dazhi: "Those who are qualified to recognize Wan Anbo as a disciple of the Confucian sect should be the leader of the Confucian sect, the Emperor Wenzong, the half-step saint!"

As soon as Lu Dazhi's voice came out, all the officials in the palace were discussing, and Ye Heng also put one hand on the dragon chair and watched with great interest.

"Half-sages..." An official with good deeds said privately, "Lu Dazhi is also ruthless. Aren't you afraid to force Wei Yan's Bamboo Forest Half-sages out?"

"It's not that easy. Bamboo Sage has been living in seclusion in the green bamboo forest for a period of time since Emperor Lin's case. Huo Xiangluan didn't show up at that time, so how could he come forward for a literary heart?"

"What is Lu Dazhi trying to figure out? Even if Wan Anbo agrees to retrain Wen Xin and hand over Wen Xin, it won't fall on him."

"I heard that Lv Dazhi recently married a concubine, a collateral daughter of the Fang clan in Suizhou."

"Oh, Mr. Fang of Suizhou! Then the water will be deep. Be careful, be careful!"

The voice transmission above the courtroom continued, and Wei Yan looked at Chen Luo with tangled eyes.

Chen Luo frowned slightly. What's going on with this old Wei today? Since you stand up and kill the other party directly, why do you look hesitant, there is no cool rhythm at all!

"Master Wei, what else do you have to say? Otherwise, you can send a letter to your master, Bamboo Sage, and ask, this official will be waiting."

"No need!" Wei Yan gave Lu Dazhi a vicious look, walked to Chen Luo, shook his sleeves, put his hands on his chest, his left hand outside, right hand inside, bent down deeply, and said respectfully— —

"Disciple Wei Yan, meet my little uncle!"

…

The hall was silent, and Ye Heng stood up from the throne in surprise.

Chaotang, exploded!

"Wei Yan, what's going on? What did you say?"

"Little Master Uncle? Don't be kidding, Zhu Sheng wants to accept him as a disciple?"

"Wei Yan, aren't you afraid that your teacher will kill you?"

At this time, Chen Luo's head also seemed to be hit hard, and he was stunned on the spot.

What are you doing? In order to support me, Senior Wei actually made such a big sacrifice?

How can I repay this favor?

Chen Luo took a step forward and wanted to help Wei Yan up. He used to shout, "Senior Wei..."

Wei Yan seemed to have been electrocuted. He quickly took a half step back, still in a bowed posture. Although the veins on his forehead had burst, he still said: "The elders are orderly, the disciples dare not say the word predecessor, please. The little uncle takes it back..."

Is it true?

The teacher Wen Xiang found for himself was the teacher of Master Wei Yan!

Awesome!

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Chen Luo coughed dryly: "Wei Qian... um, Xiao Wei, get up first."

Wei Yan stood up with a dark face, looked at Lu Dazhi, gritted his teeth and said, "Is there any problem?"

Lu Dazhi was also stunned at this time, the script is not like this!

In a panic, he blurted out a question that filled the hearts of monarchs and ministers: "You said that Zhu Sheng accepted him as a disciple, what proof is there!"

"This old man can prove it!" At this time, Yan Baichuan, who had always been rock solid, said softly.

The hall fell into silence again, only to hear the storm outside the hall, which became more and more violent...

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"Hehehehe..." Emperor Xuandi Ye Heng's laughter broke the silence of the hall, "I didn't expect that Bamboo Sage would accept another apprentice, or my newly appointed Wan Anbo... Congratulations!"

"Hou An, proposed the decree, and awarded Wan An Bo Changming Palace as an attendant, ten pieces of blood and ink, 100 silkworm brocades, and one Huangzhuang outside Beijing!"

"The matter of Wen Xin is settled here, no need to mention it again! Let's retreat..."

Ye Heng changed his previous attitude of watching the play, and immediately added a series of rewards, and the eyes he looked at Chen Luo became more and more satisfied.

At this time, another person stood up: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen has played."

Ye Heng, Chen Luo, and Wei Yan looked at ~IndoMTL.com~ and saw an official with a smile on his face and some fat in his body. There were three phoenixes in front of the red sun on the court clothes.

"It's the servant of the Ministry of Rites. It's different." Wei Yan's lips moved slightly, and he sent a voice transmission to Chen Luo.

Na Wanchai walked out and glared at Lu Dazhi: "Being reckless, don't go back!" Lu Dazhi quickly returned to the hundred officials and stood still.

That Wan different raised a smile again, nodded slightly to Chen Luo, then turned to Emperor Xuan and said, "Your Majesty, Wan Anbo can get the blue eyes of the Bamboo Sage, naturally he is from the mountains and seas of my Confucian sect. A whim, a suggestion."

Ye Heng asked curiously, "Wan Aiqing's suggestion?"

Wan different said with a smile: "We have been studying for decades, and found that the poems of this dynasty are far inferior to those of the previous dynasty. I often hear the argument that the poems have been written by the previous dynasty. Today, I see Wan Anbo's young talent, but I can't be proud of it. Righteousness, but still being admitted by the half-sages, you will be unrivaled if you want to come! Why don't you ask Wan Anbo to recite a poem, and sweep away the rotten poetry of my dynasty, wouldn't it be wonderful!"

As soon as Wanwei said these words, officials from the main lobby all agreed.

Chen Luo was taken aback: "Bastard! If it was in other time travels, this would be a good time to pretend to be aggressive, but in this world, Tang and Song poems have appeared, so it's not easy to be fooled!" /

At this time, Chen Luo also received a voice transmission from Wei Yan: "This is different from hiding a knife in a smile. I want to use poetry to prevent you from being recognized by other Confucian scholars. Later, you will say that you are not feeling well, and I will turn it around." /

Although Chen Luo was upset, he could only nod silently.

At this time, I heard Wan different say: "The Minister of War is about to send his troops to Wanren City. Since ancient times, a good poem will be sent to bid farewell. Why don't you ask Wan Anbo to compose a poem and give it to the Minister of War..."

Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, a poem appeared in his mind.

This, I can!