“It’s indeed a problem!”
Ying Wuji curled his lips. For a plagiarist, is it difficult to copy a few works of literary talent? However, patting his chest and saying that he can definitely produce works of literary talent is probably not in line with his personality.
He smiled and said, "Don't worry about it, Brother Jiang. I made a lot of money some time ago, so I can buy it even if I want to!"
Hearing this, Zhai Yun's mouth twitched suddenly: "I advise you not to do that!"
Ying Wuji couldn't help but ask curiously: "What happened to Brother Zhai?"
Zhai Yun took a sip of tea, turned his head with a look of pain on his face, and seemed to have no intention of answering?
Jiang Taiyuan said with a smile: "Because writing articles with meaning will generate the luck of the Hundred Schools of Thought, and those with profound cultivation can see it at a glance. When your brother Zhai was young, he was not an elite student. In order to participate in the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference, he tricked his elders into writing an article.
Although the teacher at that time saw through it, he did not make things difficult for him. As a result, he was not very skilled and performed terribly at the event. Even when other fathers and sons asked him about the article, his answers were irrelevant. Then, you, Brother Zhai, were banned from participating in events for life.
From that day on, the standard for writing articles with meaning was raised, and anyone who wrote articles with meaning but had no inner vitality and luck was regarded as a disgrace to all schools of thought. "
Ying Wuji: “…”
Does it mean that plagiarism doesn’t work?
He felt a little annoyed and turned to look at Zhai Yun: "Brother Zhai, do you have another name?"
"What?"
"Heaven is coming!"
"ah!"
Zhai Yun was shocked: "How did you know my courtesy name? I haven't used it for many years!"
Ying Wuji: “…”
Wang Defa, it’s true.
Originally, he was very happy to hear that Zai Yi Cheng Dao's work could bring inner luck. After all, he had a lot to copy. Wasn't this just freeloading?
But...what is this?
In the first year of Tianlin, a genocide plan against plagiarists began?
Speaking of which, what is the boundary between plagiarism and non-plagiarism? If I copy an article that does not exist in this world, would it also be considered plagiarism?
Ying Wuji felt a little annoyed.
Zhai Yun was also very upset. He stood up with a depressed look on his face and said, "You guys chat, I'm leaving first! Damn it, drinking with you guys has made me so angry!"
He gave Jiang Taiyuan a middle finger and left, refusing to listen to Jiang Taiyuan's attempts to keep him.
Jiang Taiyuan sat down with a smile: "Finally he's gone!"
Um?
Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows, feeling that this guy seemed to be deliberately squeezing Zhai Yun out. Was he going to get down to business?
Jiang Taiyuan did not change the subject, but patted Ying Wuji on the shoulder: "You should prepare well. If you can't enter this grand gathering of 100 families, I'm afraid you will regret it for the rest of your life."
"This time? Is there anything special about this grand gathering?"
"Hey! It's really special."
"Please tell me in detail!"
Ying Wuji also became interested and leaned forward slightly.
Jiang Taiyuan asked mysteriously, "Do you know who the powerful people in the realm of enlightenment sent by the four schools of Confucianism, Mohism, Law and Weaponry are this time?"
Ying Wuji had been paying attention to this matter and immediately replied: "The Confucianists are the masters of the White Horse Academy in Li State, the Mohists are the masters of the Li State branch of the Mohist Guild, the Legalists are the descendants of Master Guan Zhong of Qi State, and the military strategists... I really don't know about the military strategists."
"Hey, I just found out about this a few days ago too."
“Who is it?”
"I'm afraid all the princes in the world would shudder when they heard this name."
"Who is it?"
Ying Wuji clenched his fists tightly. This guy was really good at keeping people in suspense.
Jiang Taiyuan took a deep breath and uttered a name: "Nangong Ling!"
"It's him!"
Ying Wuji's heart also skipped a beat. In the first few days after he traveled through time, he would read history books whenever he had time. Naturally, he was familiar with the surname Nangong.
This world has the same origin as the world of the previous life, but there are many differences. The most critical event is the decline of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
At that time, Rongdi invaded the country and killed King You of Zhou and looted Haojing. The princes established King Ping and moved east from Haojing to Luoyi. However, the Zhou royal family established another King Xie of Zhou in Haojing.
The situation of the two kings fighting each other should have led to the destruction of King Xi of Zhou's lineage, causing the Eastern Zhou Dynasty to completely fall from the altar.
But no one expected that a super powerful man would appear beside King Zhou Xi - Nangong Tuo.
This Nangong Tuo is the descendant of Nangong Kuo, a famous minister in the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty. However, he never expected that he would learn the art of military strategy and become the first military saint in history. He faced the enemy alone and turned beans into soldiers, and defeated millions of lions!
Such a big turning point led to earth-shaking changes in what happened next.
Since then, although the military strength and influence of the Great Zhou continued to decline slowly, the vassal states did not dare to ignore it.
The princes below fought each other to the death, but in name they all had to obey the Zhou royal family. It was like Jiang Taiyuan's motherland. The Tian family had clearly undermined the Jiang royal family for many years, but they did not dare to mention the usurpation of the throne.
On the one hand, it is the residual influence of Nangong Tuo, and on the other hand, Nangong Tuo's lineage is a single-line inheritance, and each generation is guaranteed to reach the state of enlightenment. The family heirloom of turning beans into soldiers is the Zhou Dynasty's unbreakable trump card.
The underwear now is Nangong Ling.
Ying Wuji was also a little puzzled: "Hasn't the Nangong lineage never left Haojing? Why is it that this time..."
Jiang Taiyuan lowered his voice and said, "Because Emperor Zhou had a dream!"
"What dream?"
"He dreamed of being killed by a swordsman!"
"It's normal to have nightmares, this..."
"Guess what sword it is first!"
"What sword?"
"Sword of the Shang King!"
"this……"
Ying Wuji was also a little hesitant. The war between Shang and Zhou was a chaotic one, but the history books were extremely incomplete, with countless gray areas.
After the war, the three swords of the Shang King, the most precious treasure in the world, disappeared. Whether this dream was a coincidence or not, it was not a good sign.
Assassinating the Emperor of Zhou, is this a sign of overthrowing the world?
Jiang Taiyuan's smile became more intriguing. "After waking up from the nightmare, the King of Zhou immediately invited the Yao official to divine who the sword holder was and where he was. Guess what the Yao official said?"
"What do you mean?"
"Descendants of Zhuanxu, when the Hundred Schools meet, they must be in Jiangcheng!"
“…”
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It's troublesome to publish them separately. I will update them in large quantities of 10,000 words in the future so that everyone can enjoy reading them more.
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