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In a rain corridor in Minglun Hall, Zhuge Yuan walked towards his residence with a frustration. The old man just now hurt him very much. No matter what he said, the other party still said that rules are rules, and he should do whatever he wants. He must not overestimate any of them.

Just do chores. It’s not that I’m not happy to work, but I just don’t teach anything. Why did I go through hard work?

Not only was the other party not teaching, but Zhuge Yuan was very dissatisfied with the fact that Minglun Hall always divided people into different levels. He found that the outside world was completely different from what he imagined in the mountains.

"No." Zhuge Yuan immediately clenched his fists. "You can't just forget it, you can't give up so easily."

"But in this situation, how can I break the deadlock?" Zhuge Yuan, standing under the rain corridor, leaned against the square window on the left, looking at the green lake outside the window in a daze.

Suddenly, his green pupils reflected by the lake lit up, "Yes, he is not the only one who has the final say in Mingluntang. I can go to Li Jinshu!" The young man who wrote erotic poems gave him a deep impression.

Compared to the old man's tough temper, the other party's attitude is obviously much better, and he has said before that he can enter this Pillar Wheel Hall.

"What's more, when I heard the tone of the father-in-law before, they had little difference in status in this clear Palm Wheel Hall." When Zhuge Yuan thought of this, he didn't care about anything else and turned around and walked towards Li Jinshu's residence.

It was once that night, and Zhuge Yuan came to his bamboo forest courtyard not long after. As soon as he pushed open the gate and went in, he saw the other party lying on the chair, eating green bodhi, and looking at a book in his hand.

He read it very seriously and waited until Zhuge Yuan approached before he realized it. When he approached this position, Zhuge Yuan also saw clearly the cover of the book, "Rhymes of the Brothel"

"Ah~, Brother Zhuge, what wind has blown you? I have nothing to do, wouldn't I want to study this prostitution with my classmates?" Li Jinshu sat up and began to recommend books to Zhuge Yuan with great enthusiasm, praising the book in his hand that there is in the sky and no on the earth.

"Ahem, Senior Yuting, I'm asking you for something else to discuss." The explicit calligraphy and paintings in the book made Zhuge Yuan's eyes quickly move and his face turned a little red.

"Hey, I'm still too young. I don't know what treasure is. Let's talk about it, what's the matter?" Li Jinshu, who had just raised half of his body, immediately spread it on the chair again and continued to look through the book in his hand.

Hearing this, Zhuge Yuan immediately told the other party about his previous conversation with the old man and his current situation.

Hearing this, Li Jinshu immediately widened his eyes and sat up from the chair, "What? Not only did you not enter school in the hall, but you were also treated as a traitor?"

"Uh, you don't know?"

"Of course I don't know! After Mr. Sigong checked you before, he said that he would just leave everything to him."

Zhuge Yuan said helplessly: "It seems that Senior Sigong has already made plans to not allow me to enter this Pillow Hall. He said that just to stabilize you for the time being."

"Follow me!" Li Jinshu, who was indignant, immediately put the prostitute in his hand on the slaughter.

"Where to go?" Zhuge Yuan was a little confused.

"Looking for someone, this matter cannot be over." Then Li Jinshu took Zhuge Yuan to the outside of the yard.

Following the back in front, Zhuge Yuan saw more places in the Pink Wheel Hall for the first time. It was also his first time to discover that Pink Wheel Hall was so big that there was a small lake inside.

Walking constantly in various courtyard corridors, Zhuge Yuan followed Li Jinshu to meet all kinds of people from the Pink Wheel Hall.

Zhuge Yuan could not recognize the identities of these people in Pinwheel Hall, but there was a certain reason for Li Jinshu to come to them.

However, as time passed by little by little, the confidence on Li Jinshu's face gradually disappeared.

"What do you think this kid's master and the powerful man in the church have old evidence?"

"There is a certificate. My master wrote me a letter, but Senior Sigong took it away."

"Talking is unreasonable, bring the letter."

It seems that everyone has agreed to believe it. Everyone says that they will say something else after seeing it.

At this time, the two of them finally realized that this path had been seized by Si Gong from the beginning. Since Zhuge Yuan gave him the letter last time, he had never returned it.

"Oh." Li Jinshu sat on the stairs and sighed helplessly. "Senior Sigong did it a bit too amazing this time."

"Let's go find him!" Zhuge Yuan suddenly became a little angry. This was too bullying, and he was targeting himself like this.

But Li Jinshu, who was standing beside him, quickly reached out and grabbed him, "What's the use of finding him? When you argue with him, it's no longer reasonable. Don't forget that this is Minglun Tang. You are just an outsider now. Besides, you have never seen his bad temper. Do you think you can convince him, and you will return the letter to you or what?"

"What should I do?"

"Don't worry, let me think about it." Li Jinshu sat down again on the stairs, leaned his chin on his knees and began to think.

Zhuge Yuan leaned against Muzhu for a while and said again: "If you don't believe me, Mingluntang also has a way to know my origin, right?"

After all, it is such a famous place, and it is impossible to have no means to do anything. You have to believe that a person’s identity is confirmed.

"Yes, yes, but do you think you are qualified to let them use it for you? Now you are asking them, not them rushing to ask you to enter the church."

When Zhuge Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, stopped wandering, and sat down on the stairs with Li Jinshu.

"How about you go back and write another letter to your master?"

"It's better to avoid it. Several months have passed since this time. Besides, I have decided to make a name for myself and go back. Just go back like this... I feel so embarrassed."

After thinking for a while, Li Jinshu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Hey! I thought of a solution. It doesn't matter if I don't believe it, but we can go directly to Wang Changxu!"

Zhuge Yuan was confused by this. "But he had already died long ago?"

"Yes, he is dead, but his tablet is still in the hall." Thinking of this method, Li Jinshu immediately stood up and walked under the eaves on the left.

Zhuge Yuan quickly followed, and said in shock in his eyes, "Is this OK?"

"Of course, don't underestimate Pillowland."

Under the leadership of Li Jinshu, Zhuge Yuan walked towards the depths of the Minglun Hall, and the more he walked in, the more he became more and more confined. The corridors in the courtyard were connected, the mountains and rocks were dotted, and the combination of strange woods and stones and high walls seemed to connect the place into a maze.

After almost two incense sticks left, Li Jinshu's steps in front suddenly stopped. "Shh! Stop! Lower your head!"

Zhuge Yuan quickly stood still and leaned closely behind a rockery. He didn't dare to move at all, but he didn't see anything or hear anything.

After hearing Li Jinshu say he left again, Zhuge Yuan continued to move forward. "Shut up, slow down, don't let them discover it!"

Zhuge Yuan was stunned by this. He imitated the other party to the lowest point and asked to the other party: "Senior Li, what are you doing? Why do we have to sneak into like thieves? Isn't it okay to walk in directly and openly?"

"No, of course it's not possible. There are so many rules in Pinland Hall, how can you, an outsider, go to see the tablet of your ancestors?"

"But it's okay, just follow me. There are people guarding me here, wherever I can go, wherever I can't go, I'm clear! Keep up!" Li Jinshu's back pressed as low as possible.

Zhuge Yuan turned his head and looked behind him, and the path gradually became misty. He began to regret looking for Li Jinshu, an unreliable guy.

Under the leadership of Li Jinshu, after a while, a two-story ancient house appeared in front of them. The vines covered the roof blocked the sunlight and covered the bottom tightly.

Li Jinshu walked to the ancient house, opened the door, and walked in carefully. Zhuge Yuan hurriedly followed.

Due to the lack of light sources, Zhuge Yuan was confused and could only see many pillars in the hall. When he gradually approached, he found that there were rows of bookcases under the pillars.

"It's almost here, pass through this Jie Zizhai." Li Jinshu lowered his voice again and explained.

"Senior Li, if you said earlier this was a forbidden matter, I wouldn't have come."

"You kid, I'm not afraid of anything you are afraid of. You haven't entered the Pillow Wheel Hall yet. What rules are you following? When you enter the Pillow Wheel Hall, you will follow the rules."
Chapter completed!