Cheng Chubi squinted his eyes, and saw the envious and jealous expression of Wu Wang Li Kena, although he was trying his best to control him.

The corner of his mouth grinned, and he almost laughed out loud, but fortunately, considering Li Ke's fragile heart, he was worried that there were other people in front of him.

In the end, Cheng Sanlang maintained a serious expression with great perseverance.

Then he began to give a passionate and morale-boosting speech to the treasurer of Qin with earnestness and earnestness.

In the end, the shopkeeper Qin, with red eyes, patted his chest, and made an oath pointingly.

I will definitely try my best to rack my brains to get all my experiences out completely.

It was presented to Cheng Sanlang, a famous novelist in the Tang Dynasty, as the creative material for "Memoirs of a Sea of ​​Blood in Tianzhu".

Watching the big treasurer Qin staggering down the steps, three times in a row, he got on his horse and rode away.

Cheng Chubi also kindly told the Sanli old man to slow down and pay attention to the road.

Li Ke at the side complained in a low voice with envy and jealousy all over his face. "Brother Chu Bi, can't you create a novel with the younger brother as the main character?"

"Okay, haven't we already discussed this subject before?"

Cheng Chubi tilted his head, and the corner of his mouth raised an evil and wild arc. "But brother, you don't like it yourself, who is to blame?"

"!!" Li Ke looked at Brother Chu Bi's malicious smile, and thought of the "Royal Prodigal Sons" mentioned by Brother Chu Bi that time.

Immediately there was a sting in his heart, wishing he could pick up Cheng Fa's big foot, take off his stinky socks, and stuff them into Brother Chu Bi's disgusting stinky mouth.

Seeing Li Ke panting like a cow, and his mentality obviously bursting, Cheng Chubi patted the brother on the shoulder and said happily.

"Okay, dear brother, I'm just joking with you. No matter what, little brother, I still want to live the day when I can play with my grandchildren."

Dare to bury a prince like that, Cheng Chubi doesn't think that the old man who doesn't talk about martial arts can let him go.

Although doing such a thing would not cause Feixue in June, but if the reputation of Li Ke who wears a pair of pants with him is really going to be stink, wouldn't he become that innocent pond fish?

We're not the kind of old **** like Li Ji from the United Kingdom who do harm to others and don't benefit ourselves, just to have fun by teasing our brothers.

"Don't worry, brother, when I get old, I must write a memoir. At that time, although you are not the protagonist, brother, at least you will be the first male supporting role."

Hearing Brother Chu Bi's words, although Li Ke still had some resentment in his heart, although he was only a male supporting role, he was better than passers-by A, B, C, Ding anyway.

As for what is a memoir, Brother Chu Bi has already misunderstood this concept, and Li Ke is also determined to pay attention, and he must work hard to practice creation when he has time.

The big deal is that I will write a memoir in the future and publish it at my own expense. At least I will leave a memory for my children and grandchildren.

Let them understand what kind of person their ancestors were, of course it must be a positive image.

"Cheng Fa, go, bring the mount here, brother don't be in a daze, let's go quickly."

"Go, where are you going?"

"Naturally, go to the mansion of Wang Xuance, congratulate this brother Xuance personally, and have a good chat with him by the way."

"Then stimulate him again. We must not let him be decadent and depressed, and even eat and wait to die in the days to come, disappearing from everyone."

"..."

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Wang Xuance woke up early, just like when he was in the war-torn Tianzhu.

Even on these days of returning home, it is rare to wake up later than when the sky is shining.

As for yesterday's hangover, he only woke up half an hour later than before.

It's just that when he woke up, he looked at the strange room and furnishings, and finally his eyes fell on the person next to the pillow.

The originally vigilant and confused expression gradually softened. Gently lay down again, just couldn't sleep again.

Yes, starting today, I am no longer the one who is strategizing in the Tianzhu Continent, jumping on the horse and raising the whip.

The king angel who commanded the coalition forces of various countries, wiped out the entire central part of the Tianzhu continent, subdued the barbarians, and made the kingdoms of Tianzhu tremble.

But only one, forced to rest for three months to do nothing, waited until three months later.

Wearing a seemingly glamorous scarlet robe, she continued to do the work of the master of Honglu Temple.

In Wang Xuance's mind, the contemptuous expression of Wang Yong, the patriarch of the Jingzhao Wang Clan outside Chang'an City, and that tone of charity appeared again.

It made Wang Xuance feel depressed for a while. At this moment, he finally understood the horror of the powerful and powerful families.

Especially when the facts are already in front of his eyes, after he has made such a feat, what he gets in return is only some material and reputational rewards.

And what I really want to obtain, whether it is a change of position, or hope to be favored by the emperor, hehe...

I still think of the time when I stood at the bottom of the steps in the court hall, and when I looked at the majesty who was high above and calm in his tone.

The strange eyes of the servants around me were either ridiculed, joking, indifferent, or curious...

Perhaps, this is his own fate. Not every talented person who is born in a poor family can have the wonderful luck like Ma Zhou.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuance, who had already come to the study, had been sitting for a long time, shook his head.

Then he just lay down behind the case table without any image, just wanted to let go of his whole body, didn't think about anything, didn't do anything, just lay down for a while.

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A servant stepped into the study, saw his master's appearance, and stepped forward cautiously.

"Sir, would you like some refreshments?"

Wang Xuance waved his hands weakly, then pointed directly at the tall bookshelf and said.

"No, by the way, you find two people and throw away all those books for me."

"Ah~lightnovelpub.net~ This...Master, those are all your favorite military books."

The servant looked at the books and bamboo slips on the bookshelf with a confused face, and turned to look at his master, always feeling that his master's mental state was a little strange.

"Yes, I liked the master in the past, but now, if I don't like it, what can I do if I learn it?"

Wang Xuance let out a heck in frustration, and waved his hands impatiently.

"Hurry up and do it."

Seeing his master's displeased expression, the servant didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly called two servants to bring a big box.

Put those paper or bamboo slips of military books into the box, and then left the room with the heavy wooden box.

Looking at the bookshelf that gradually became empty as the servants came and went.

Sitting there slumped, Wang Xuance's eyes with a lifeless face, sparkles appeared, moistening the corners of his eyes.