Although this character is not even better than what he wrote casually just from the writing style, the charm of each stroke makes people fall into it and be amazed without realizing it.

It was as if a stream of light was flowing between the ink traces, which was a real sense of energy.

"Although strictly speaking, it is not a success, and even just a little bit of the way to be righteous. But just such a little progress is something countless scholars cannot get."

Du Bai is very satisfied with his achievements.

And he also understood the nature of the so-called righteousness a little bit.

It is not necessary to devote oneself to the country and the people, nor is it necessary to be a good person who sacrifices himself to cut his flesh and feeds the eagle, which is too superficial. To be precise, the only requirement should be to be clear about the thoughts and recognize oneself.

This is thanks to his two bodies that are in a state of life and death, which makes him have such a different understanding than ordinary one and can understand it so quickly. If an ordinary person has read the books of sages for decades, he may not be able to understand the boundary between life and death!

After touching the way, the follow-up will obviously be more natural, but it will not be achieved overnight and requires longer accumulation.

After a short rest, he kept writing like a child who had just obtained a treasure.

Not only do you write what you want to write, but you also imitate masterpieces of famous masters, learn the handwriting in it, and understand the author's mood when he wrote it at that time, which also helps him cultivate his own righteousness.

However, now he writes more casually, and what he values ​​more is his understanding. It is still too much for him to write a word with a sense of qi. If he doesn't know how to stop for a while, he may be exhausted.

"When you develop righteousness in the future, you will have a preliminary check and balance method for ordinary ghosts, and you don't have to take the risk of writing the ghost clan's words like before..."

He thought to himself.

It is a bit risky for the human race to write the ghost clan. After he learned more about the secrets of the ghost clan.

Especially for humans with low strength, writing ghost texts is simply an unbearable offense for some powerful ghosts, and they want to tear them up and eat them immediately.

If he is not lucky in the future, he will write a ghost article and attract a real ghost king, he will probably be really over.

After all, the human race's own means must be reliable.

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The departure time of the next morning was the next morning. Ying'er came to call him up early in the morning. When he went out, he found that everyone was busy. Several carriages had already been parked in front of the mansion. The servants brought boxes of things onto the carriage. If the unaware of the matter, they would think they were going to move.

Du Bai asked and replied that the ancestral house was in the countryside, and many things were not very convenient to buy. Su Wanmiao deliberately asked someone to prepare more things that were not in the countryside to take them back.

Not only Mr. Su, but also Du Bai's sister-in-law whom he had not met yet. The latter also accounts for the majority.

"I will have to live there for more than a month when I return home. If I don't bring more clothes, it will be inconvenient to replace them." Su Wanmiao directed her servants and walked to Du Bai and smiled slightly, "And Zhirou wrote a few days ago that she wanted to eat pastries from the osmanthus shop in the city. If she didn't bring more clothes back, she would definitely make a noise with me."

Zhirou is the second lady's name.

It seemed that she would soon see these relatives who had not seen each other for a long time. The sadness that had never been dissipated on her face in the past two days also faded a little, showing a smile from the heart, like a blooming peonies, beautiful and dazzling.

"By the way, my husband, this is the jewelry that I just came in from Liucui Pavilion a few days ago. Please bring it with you. I will give it to Zhirou when the time comes, and she will definitely like it."

"In addition, this is the amulet I asked someone to go to the temple a few days ago. It is said that it is quite effective. You carry this picture with you, and you give it to grandpa when you meet. Grandpa should like it."

As she said that, she brought an exquisite slender wooden box and two sachets and handed it to Du Bai's hand.

Du Bai took it and could tell with just two eyes that the jade hairpin must be valuable, and he didn't know how much incense money was spent on the sachet. But what made him even more concerned was that Su Wanmiao was also quite concerned about his relationship with his family, and he considered everything and tried to maintain this crumbling family.

He carefully held up the gifts she prepared for him, and looked at her continued busy figure, but his heart was slightly touched.

She has considered so much, both family and career, but she is the only one who has not considered it.

She had to bear the huge family business alone. The sudden marriage made her unable to get the support of the person she loved. Instead, she had to take care of a husband who was like a "burden" in everyone's eyes. She couldn't imagine how huge the pressure she was in that period...

Previously, Du Bai didn't feel very real about this marriage, and even thought that it was a relationship that could be abandoned at any time, probably a sequelae of time travel. This world is like a realistic movie to him but cannot be integrated into it.

Until now, with these tiny details, he suddenly felt a sense of reality, and he was living here truly. Inexplicably, he felt a little ties in his heart.

It turns out that getting up early is right. By the time everything was sorted out, it was noon. The sun was hanging high in the air and the scorching sun was burning. With the sound of the coachman, a line of carriages finally began to drive slowly.

Du Bai was sitting in the carriage, with Su Wanmiao sitting opposite him, and there was a little girl Ying'er serving him.

However, although it is a couple, there are not many common topics between them. Although Su Wanmiao's eloquence is not too cold, she does not have much meaning.

But suddenly the voice paused, and her face seemed a little strange. He turned her gaze curiously to the curtain, but found that the carriage and horses had arrived near the Liu Mansion. At this time, he could see that outside the Liu Mansion was already dressed in funeral outfits. The people coming and going in front of the open door were all wearing mourning clothes and wearing a circle of white cloth on their heads, and their faces were a little lost.

Indeed, Mr. Liu, who has been in power for more than ten years, is like a backbone to the Liu family. Now that he has removed this backbone, the Liu family will not be in a slump in the future, but it will definitely not prosper. Unless the one who took over is really talented and able to withstand the suppression of the Su family and another family.

But this difficulty can be imagined.

Just as Du Bai wanted to withdraw his gaze, he saw a slightly familiar figure in the crowd.
Chapter completed!