Journey to the West from Daqin

Now that you meet a high-ranking official, don't you say anything?

Naturally, Li Jue couldn't sell it cheaply, so he said, "Master, you really don't want it? Selling the most precious treasure of Confucianism at a low price will humiliate the name of Confucianism."

He took out the Analects written in cursive script and said, "Otherwise, I will sell you ten catties of gold for this cursive Analects of Confucius."

Kong Jie's eyes lit up and quickly agreed.

Duke Lu was a little unhappy, and said, "Old Master, this is what I liked by the Prime Minister's residence."

Before Kong Jie said a word, Li Jue roasted him on the fire and said, "Lv Gong, he is a Confucian giant, do you still want to threaten him?"

really.

How could Kong Jie give in in front of everyone, and said: "This is my Confucian thing, and it is reasonable to buy it."

Duke Lu stared at him for a long time. Seeing that he could not threaten him, he had no choice but to give up.

Li Jue said: "That won't work, each of these rolls is no less than ten catties of gold, otherwise I'd rather burn them."

Duke Lu was furious, "Then you can use it as firewood."

However, Li Jue looked at Gongsun Yue and said, "Mr. Gongsun, won't the famous family have a copy?"

"Ten catties of gold, the Analects of Confucius written in this official script is yours."

Gongsun Yue's eyes lit up and he also took one.

Duke Lu glared at him, but Gongsun Yue was not wrong, after all, he was the descendant of a famous giant.

Li Jue looked at Duke Lu again, and said, "Master Lu, if you don't want it, I'll take it to another place to sell it. At that time, if there are people who have you or not, and you have talent, you will be the one who will lose. Grandpa is going to rip your skin off."

Lu Gong was startled, and could only snort coldly, "Ten catties of gold, give me the remaining two rolls."

Li Jue said, "Twenty catties."

Lu Gong gritted his teeth, stared for a moment, but agreed.

After handing over the goods, Li Jue also got forty catties of gold.

Seeing that the crowd is about to leave.

Li Jue coughed and said, "Everyone, do you need Mencius?"

Everyone was stunned.

Li Jue said: "Eight catties, no, five catties of gold will do. It is also a fine product, and the old man is not deceived."

"Who wrote it? Of course it was Gan Luo. He was a great scholar. Before he died, he wrote about Confucius and Mencius. Of course, there are four versions."

Duke Lu couldn't miss this great opportunity, and the Analects had already lost two versions, and Mencius didn't want to lose either version.

He said, "I want all of them, a total of twenty catties of gold, and four versions of Mencius."

Kong Jie, Gongsun Yue and others all showed disappointment, and it seemed that they could not compete.

Li Jue said: "Heroes, borrow it from the private room."

Duke Lu frowned, "What are you going to do?"

Li Jue said: "Of course I wrote... Thank you for your patronage. I'm going to move the bamboo slips. There are too many things. I'll put them in the private room first, and I'll go twice."

Everyone thought it was reasonable, so they gave him a private room.

Gai Nie also moved in a table of dishes and said, "Brother Li, I'll watch for you, so that no one can steal the bamboo slips."

Where could Li Jue let him see it, and wanted to drive him out.

But looking at the expressions of everyone, he seemed a little disappointed, and he knew that if he left here to buy bamboo slips and ink, they would definitely come in, and then they would be exposed.

Just nodded in agreement.

As soon as he entered the private room, he whispered: "Brother Gai, I'm going out, you watch for me, no one can come in or peek."

Then go out.

Guy Nie continued to eat, while someone tried to take a peek and was blinded by him.

No one dared to peep.

And soon, Li Jue came back.

But this time, when he came back, he brought back the pen, ink and bamboo slips, which made Gai Nie dumbfounded.

"Brother Li, it's empty, there are no words?" Gai Nie asked in astonishment.

Then he sucked in the cold air again and said, "You want to be a white wolf with empty gloves. If you do this, you will become a public enemy."

Li Jue said: "It's not what you think, I want to write it myself."

Afterwards, he ignored Gai Nie, but spread out the bamboo slips, swiped his brushes to moisten the ink, and wrote four volumes of Mencius.

Gai Nie looked at it and was shocked, "You actually want to write it yourself, how can you write with the spirit of a great scholar."

"Even if Kong Jie writes about Confucius and Mencius, and reaches the magnificent scrolls written by Gan Luo outside, he still needs to rest for a few days and concentrate on writing in one go. Even so, he will be weak for a few days."

After he finished speaking, when he looked over, Li Jue had already written a volume.

Cursive Mencius.

As wonderful as the Analects of Confucius outside, the text is unparalleled, and the aura is rich.

Genie was dumbfounded.

How smart he is, he directly broke the key, "Hey, you also wrote the Analects of Confucius outside?"

Li Jue said: "There is no other way, no one wants what I wrote, so I have to take the name Gan Luo."

Genie was shocked and shocked.

It turned out to be true, this Li Xun Huan is too good.

He can refine medicine, his strength is still strong, and he can calligraphy.

Besides not being able to throw throwing knives, what else could he not be able to do?

It's just, if this is seen by people outside, it's over!

Chapter 96 Lu Buwei's Reputation Discredited

Gai Nie was startled again: "What if you are discovered?"

Li Jue said: "It's just a fake name, and the writing is better than Gan Luo, what's more, if you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows?"

There was silence for a moment.

Gai Nie suddenly said: "You are so short of money? How can I let these vulgar people entangle me?"

Li Jue glanced at him and said, "Do you think I'm really doing it for money? I'm trying to cheat Duke Lu."

Gai Nie was stunned and said, "Why, do you have a grudge against him?"

Li Jue said: "Lv Gong is greedy for money and has no righteousness. Everyone knows that. This time, he also used the duel between you and Xiangping as a gambling table.

He said righteously: "This kind of scum, everyone gets it and kills him. I don't want to kill him, but I dirty my hands, so I can always teach him a lesson."

Gai Nie's eyes lit up, and he said in shock, "So that's the case. Brother Li robs the rich and helps the poor. He is really a role model for my generation."

Robbing the rich to help the poor?

Li Jue thought about it for a while and thought it made sense.

He robbed Duke Lu of his wealth and helped his own poor.

Gai Nie admired Li Jue immensely, and said, "I always thought that you were very similar to an executioner I met. Now that I think about it, it's ridiculous how he compares to you."

Li Jue stubbornly said: "Actually, I also know the person you are talking about. He is a kind-hearted, suave, heroic, and fair-minded young man."

Gai Nie smiled, "Then you're definitely not talking to me. The person I'm talking about is just a fly."

Li Jue didn't want to ignore him, otherwise he couldn't help but hit him.

soon.

He just wrote it.

Then he greeted everyone to come in.

Duke Lu looked at the bamboo slips, and he was indeed full of arrogance, and he was in the same vein as the calligraphy of the Analects of Confucius.

He is satisfied.

"As expected of Shangqing Gan Luo, it is rumored that he writes... calligraphy, yes, calligraphy is the best in the world, it really deserves its reputation."

Kong Jie and others were somewhat envious, and they could not include Mencius in their pockets.

The famous Gongsun Yue picked up a scroll and looked at it, stunned for a moment, and said in a stunned manner: "The ink is not dry, why does it seem like it was just written?"

Everyone was stunned.

After looking at it, they found that the ink was still dry.

Duke Lu was also stunned, picked it up and sniffed, "cheap Xichumo, and this bamboo slip is also an ordinary West Street item..."

Several flaws were discovered at once.

Gai Nie felt a little dry mouth, and when he opened up the distance, he had to run alone.

Li Jue said calmly, "That's right!"

Genie thought he admitted it directly.

going to run.

Li Jue grabbed the lead and said, "It's true that the ink is not dry, and the bamboo slips and ink are also cheap. Because this is what Gan Luo wrote after he learned calligraphy after he was imprisoned!"

Everyone nodded, understandably.

The famous Gongsun Yue said: "Why is the ink still wet?"

Li Jue said: "The prison is damp, and Shangqing Gan Luo was only beheaded at noon. It's only near dusk, and it's normal that it hasn't dried out in a short period of time."

The crowd nodded again in agreement.

Genie wiped his cold sweat.

Gongsun Yue said again: "No, there is something suspicious."