"What did you say? Zijin rode out of the city alone to look for me?"

The news he heard was worse than what Su Lin expected. He immediately stepped forward and grabbed Tang Zhongshun's collar and said angrily, "How can you let Zijin, a weak woman, go out of the city alone? Do you know how dangerous it is to the wilderness outside?"

Su Lin glared at him, and anger was about to emerge from his wisdom. Tang Zhongshun had never seen Su Lin so angry. He was immediately frightened and said stutteringly: "Aunt... Master, the little one... the little one is... I can't stop the lady... In a blink of an eye... the lady left the city by herself..."

"Hey! Even Zijin can't stand it! What's the use of the Dong family?"

With a loud sigh, Su Lin pushed away Tang Zhongshun, who only knew how to cry, was already very anxious. He didn't even care about the breakfast prepared by Zhangguan Tong, so he hurried to lead the horse, intending to go out of the city to find Dong Zijin.

"The wilderness outside the pass is full of dangers. Zijin, a girl, rode a horse out of the city. What if she meets a barbarian? She has no power to resist at all!"

Su Lin's heart was very confused, and the thoughts in his wisdom began to become mottled. His heart was as confused as he could, and even his thoughts became obscure.

"Sulin, where are you going? So panicked?"

At this time, Hong Liyu, who had just gone downstairs, saw Su Lin hurriedly leading the horse out of the city, and chased him out, grabbed Su Lin's horse reins and asked.

"Li Yu, let go. Zijin is very dangerous now. It's been a day and a night in the wilderness. I'm going to save her." Su Lin was a little concerned and was confused. He just wanted to leave the city quickly to find Dong Zijin. He always felt that if he went a little late, Dong Zijin might encounter danger.

Although he has arrived in Tianren Continent for less than half a month, Su Lin has completely integrated into this world. He is Su Lin, the Su family in Fengle County, and Dong Zijin is his childhood sweetheart fiancée. If it weren't for the bowl of refreshing soup that Dong Zijin risked being confined by his father Dong Huagui, Su Lin wouldn't know when he would be able to enlighten him.

Su Lin understands Dong Zijin's deep affection for him very well, and at the same time, he has always kept in mind and grateful to this cute little loli fiancée. Now, Dong Zijin is even more willing to take risks and go through the wilderness alone in order to find out his life and death. How can Su Lin not be moved? How can Su Lin not be worried?

"Zi Jin? Your fiancée's little lady? She ran to the wilderness to find you alone?"

Hong Liyu guessed it almost completely, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart, amazed that Dong Zijin could take such a great danger for Su Lin.

"Now there is no time to tell you in detail. Li Yu, can you go with me to find Zijin? Let's look for it separately, maybe the chance will be greater."

Su Lin pulled the reins and looked at Hong Liyu beggingly.

"Su Lin, I have a plan here. It is very difficult to find Miss Dong quickly in this vast wilderness outside the pass. However, if hundreds of Confucian scholars help us find each other, will you say the chance be much greater?" Hong Liyu looked around. Hundreds of Confucian scholars who had already gathered around the inn, and then had a sudden inspiration and said.

"Let hundreds of Confucian scholars help me find Zijin? Li Yu, what do you mean..." Su Lin then calmed down slightly, and also looked at the Confucian scholars around him who wanted to come forward to talk to him, and understood what Hong Liyu meant, "I promise to send my words and let these Confucian scholars help me find Zijin?"

"right!"

Hong Liyu nodded with a smile and said, "I believe that those Confucian scholars want your words, they will definitely help you search and inquire. In this way, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort?"

"Good idea. Thank you, Li Yu. Hundreds of Confucian scholars helped me find Zijin, and the hope was indeed much greater."

Su Lin turned around and dismounted, immediately summoned the Confucian scholars outside the inn, bowed sincerely, and said, "Everyone, Su Lin is very grateful for everyone's love, but now there is something to ask for, and my childhood fiancée Dong Zijin is lost in the wilderness. Su Lin hopes that you can help you go out of the city to investigate Zijin's whereabouts. Anyone who has any news about Zijin will be willing to write a piece of inscription and give it to you! If anyone helps me save Zijin, Su Lin can even give me all the essence of my font! And a reward of 100,000 taels of silver."

That's right, Su Lin followed the method Hong Liyu said, using his own inscriptions and a lot of money as a reward, and at the same time explained Dong Zijin's clothing and appearance characteristics, so that these scholars with literary status such as Jinshi helped find Dong Zijin.

Last night, these Confucian scholars regarded Su Lin's inscriptions as treasures, and even praised Su Lin's "Yan Style" writing. If it weren't for Su Lin's position as a child, it would have been too low for them, otherwise these Confucian scholars would have wanted to immediately learn "Yan Style" by Su Lin.

In the era of Tianren Continent, unique calligraphy was even enough to establish a school and establish academies. The fonts were even more untold. It was difficult for others to learn the essence of the fonts by copying the fonts on the rubbing paper. Therefore, Su Lin's words of all his teachings made these juren, Jinshi and even Grand Masters even moved them.

"Sir Su! Don't worry, isn't it just looking for someone? It's covered by me."

"I have almost traveled all the wilderness outside the Wu Kingdom Pass. Please feel free to prepare your own inscription! Haha!"

"Hurry...you can continue bragging here! This Jinshi can take a step first and help Su Censor bring his fiancée back..."

...

These Confucian scholars often went in and out of this wilderness to experience experience. Now they just wanted to find someone. It was not difficult in their opinion, so they all recorded Dong Zijin's clothes and appearance, and went out of the city in an interest to help Su Lin find Dong Zijin.

"Li Yu, let's go! We will leave the city, too."

Seeing so many Confucian scholars helping him find Dong Zijin, Su Lin felt a little relieved, but he still pulled Li Yu out of the city and searched for it himself. Hong Li Yu originally wanted Su Lin to wait patiently for the news in Sitong Town, but he could not resist Su Lin's stubbornness, so he led the horses and accompanied Su Lin out of the city, heading towards the mist and raining forest. He wanted to find Dong Zijin in the vast wilderness.

At this time, outside the border of Yue Kingdom more than 200 miles away from Sitong Town, the Duke of Yue Kingdom Fan Zhongjing was sitting in the sedan chair, carrying the sedan chair four powerful Ma barbarian generals of Kong Wu.

"It's almost time."

Fan Zhongjing, who was a great scholar, was closing his eyes to rest, but suddenly felt something. In the wisdom hole, there were a hundred abacus-shaped peaks above the sea of ​​wisdom, which was his weapon.

The abacus beads on these abacus hit quickly, and the tide of Zhihai surged wildly, as if they were predicting something in depth.

"Yeah! It's already here."

He opened his eyes at the slightest light in Fan Zhongjing's eyes, and a majestic and heavy voice commanded, "Stop the sedan chair and wait here for half an hour."

Under the scorching sun in autumn, Fan Zhongjing ordered the sedan chair to stop in this deserted wilderness and wait for half an hour, but I don’t know who it was waiting for.

However, after half an hour passed, a horse ran from the west, and the dust flew, and immediately it was a stunning girl with a stunning heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes.

"But the great scholar Fan Zhongjing, Duke of Yue?"

Who else could it be if Dong Zijin is not above the horse? However, it is Dong Zijin, who has been temporarily suppressed by the Nine-tailed Holy Fox Jiuer.

"It's me, are you the saint Jiuer who is the fox?"

Fan Zhongjing's eyes were shining brightly, and the great scholar's thoughts flashed, exploring Dong Zijin's body deeply.

"It used to be Jiuer, but now the young woman Dong Zijin is willing to worship Duke Fan as her foster father."

Dong Zijin dismounted, bowed and said.

"Very wonderful! Very wonderful! Even the peak literary position of my great scholar cannot tell your identity as a demon clan. You can imagine that our great things can be accomplished!"

After confirming Dong Zijin's identity, Fan Zhongjing laughed and applauded, and then said, "Good daughter, can't get into the sedan chair, and you will enter the pass with your father and return to Yue?"

"Yes, adoptive father!"

After saying that, Dong Zijin followed Fan Zhongjing into the pass. Within half a day, he arrived at the Duke's Mansion in Nanyang County, border of Yue State.

"Zi Jin, if our country of Yue is going to kill Wu in one fell swoop, we need your help. I will present you, the human god, to the king of Wu, Sun Jianshi. With the charming method of your fox clan's nine-tailed holy fox, you will definitely be able to deceive the king's heart and harm the fortune of other countries. Just reduce the fortune of Wu by more than 30%, and you can destroy Wu in three thousand Yue Jia! My ancestor Fan Li did it once a thousand years ago, and today I, Fan Zhongjing, can do it too."

In the study of the Duke's Mansion, Fan Zhongjing was discussing with Dong Zijin about using the "beauty trick" to deal with the enemy Wu Kingdom, but the slaves outside the door said that the spies sent to Wu Kingdom had reported urgent matters.

"Come in!"

After pausing the conversation with Dong Zijin, Fan Zhongjing asked the secret agent to come in. He was a Jinshi Confucian scholar. After entering the study, he found that Jiuer, a strange and stunning woman, was still there. He looked embarrassed and bowed to Fan Zhongjing: "Duke Fan, this..."

"No obstacle! Zi Jin is my adopted daughter, so there is no need to hide these things from her." Fan Zhongjing waved his hand and said, "You have spyed on the enemy's situation near the border of Wu Kingdom recently, but what important news is there?"

"Duke Fan, great things are not good. Recently, Wu State produced a genius who was able to write poems about governing the country with a mere Tongsheng's literary position, and also wrote great and magnificent calligraphy. If this kind of calligraphy is popular in Wu State, it will definitely double the combat effectiveness of the Confucian scholars of Wu State and prosper the country."

The Jinshi secret agent frowned and said with great concern.

"Oh? Tong Sheng can write poems about the country with his literary skills? How is this possible? It seems that he has never heard of such a genius for thousands of years!"

Fan Zhongjing was also surprised, "Have you ever copied the poems of Zhenguo written by Tongsheng of Wu?"

"Please take a look at Duke Fan, this is the word for governing the country!"

The Jinshi secret spy took out a high-quality rubbing paper from the universe in his sleeve. In front of Fan Zhongjing and Dong Zijin, a poem about the country "Yanqiu Ci" written by Su Lin in the majestic and grand "Yanqiu Ci" was presented to the two.

"What is love in the world? It is to teach you life and death to agree with each other..."

Unconsciously recited the first sentence of the Tao, and the great scholar Fan Zhongjing couldn't help but exclaim, "Good words!"

Dong Zijin, who was standing beside him, couldn't wait to continue reading with a stunning look: "The two flying guests from all over the world, Lao Tings have been in the cold and heat for several times, and they are happy..."

Reading one word at a time can bring about a kind of thought and emotion from each word. The power of the demon spirit hidden in Dong Zijin couldn't help but surge. Obviously, this poem of Zhenguo Ci was also of great help to her demon clan cultivation.

However, when Dong Zijin was reading the last sentence "Visiting Yanqiu" in one breath, the author's name "Su Lin" in the last inscription emitted a dazzling golden light, instantly activate the soul of the real Dong Zijin who was suppressed in her body.

"ah!"

Dong Zijin exclaimed, but his body suddenly lost balance, his eyes turned black and he fell down.

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