The junior official in charge of this matter knew Yu Zi, stepped forward to salute, and explained the reason: "...Perhaps the previous battle was too loud and affected the structure of the beams, and the hall suddenly collapsed..."

There's nothing wrong with the nearby buildings.

The temporary conference hall where Shen Tang was waiting collapsed.

After all the planning, Shen Tang had not slept for several days. After finishing some work, she planned to take a nap in the back hall, but as soon as she saw the corner of Zhou Gong's clothes, the beam collapsed! She was not injured, and the guards on duty reacted quickly and used force.

He was so angry that he held up the beams that were about to hit the ground, trying to buy time for all the petty officials to evacuate safely.

The office space can only be moved to tents.

Yu Zi thought about it for a moment and figured out what was going on.

To be the lord of Kang Jishou, it doesn't matter if you don't have a strong character.

She rubbed her brows with a headache, and her solitary mood was disturbed by this episode. She let out most of her emotions in an instant, and hesitation prevailed.

By chance, someone tapped her on the shoulder at this time.

"What are you thinking about, Weiheng? There's no response when I call you."

Yu Zi turned her head and saw Lin Feng's face. The latter still smelled of alcohol. Last night at the celebration party, Lin Feng drank harder than the female camp general. She alone defeated a group of people. After drinking, she didn't feel happy.

Hong was out of breath and not drunk at all.

"Why don't you sleep more?"

Lin Feng held several thick volumes of letters in his arms: "Of course it's official business. The teacher has a lot of work and is short of manpower."

Chu Yao cultivated Lin Feng to develop in an all-round way just for the present - all his colleagues were rebellious and difficult to control, but the students didn't have too many scruples and just threw her wherever they needed her.

Yu Zi: "..."

She just realized that the Lin Feng in front of her was the embodiment of literary spirit.

She took a deep breath and said, "I have something to do with my lord."

"I know where the lord is." Lin Feng pointed out the direction and the location of the tent to her, which was different from what the official said just now.

Lin Feng said: "The previous tent collapsed."

Yu Zi: "..."

Lin Feng curled his lips and said with a smile: "I just came back from my lord, and the position should be correct, but if Weiheng delays for a while, he will probably have to find a new position..."

"Military Commander Kang must have a very painful conscience right now." Yu Zi couldn't help complaining, but then frowned and denied it, "How can a person without a conscience have a painful conscience..."

She deeply doubted——

My way of being a scribe is always distorted!

When Yu Zi saw Shen Tang, she had already moved to the fourth tent. In addition to the collapse of the first three tents, there were also fires for no reason, and one was inexplicably cracked. Shen Tang and the table almost fell into it.

There was a crack in the ground, but luckily it was nothing serious.

Someone came over to check, and the answer was still the same - it was all caused by too much noise in the war! In this world with abnormal combat power, it is common for inexplicable ground cracks or building collapses to occur after the war, but my lord is unlucky and has been hit by thunder.

That's all.

Shen Tang: "..."

Hahaha, what else could she say?

Forget it, it would be good to be alive. She put her mind in order and tried her best to put on a bright and positive smile.

"Wei Heng has something to do with me?"

Yu Zi was on guard and saluted: "I have the talent."

Shen Tang waited for her to speak with gentle eyes. Yu Zi hesitated: "This matter...is related to my subordinates...the way of the scribes."

The Way of the Scribes???

Shen Tang's ears suddenly pricked up, and he asked with a smile: "Wei Heng obtained the way of being a scribe? When did he awaken?"

To her, Lin Feng, Yu Zi and others are different.

Others were transplanted to her fence when they were mature, but Yu Zi and Lin Feng were carefully watered by her from the seedlings, and they were completely cultivated by her. Different efforts have different natural meanings.

Lin Feng was talented and had Chu Yao, a comprehensive teacher, so Shen Tang didn't have to worry about anything. In comparison, Yu Zi's conditions were worse.

It's not that there was anything wrong with her uncle, but that Yu Zi started out too old and had weak talent, and had not shown signs of awakening as a scholar for several years. Shen Tang could not be said to be disappointed, but he was also anxious.

She desperately needs mature female scribes to step onto the stage.

One Ning Yan and one Lin Feng are simply not enough.

However, there are too few seedlings in the fence field. Even if resources are allocated to cultivate the academy batch, the effect will not be seen for several years. She is also afraid that pulling out the seedlings will be detrimental to their future. Yu Zi is currently the most promising one.

A seedling.

I thought it would take a few more years to bear fruit...

Who would have expected that Yu Zi could give herself such a big surprise.

Yu Zi lowered his head and said: "Just in front of the formation two days ago."

"Awakening before the formation? This is too risky!" Shen Tang couldn't help but think of the situation when Lin Feng obtained the way of the scribe. The opponent was unconscious for several hours, and the troops in front of the formation were in chaos. Yu Zi could be injured if he was not careful. "It's terrible for your body.

Is there any hindrance?"

Shen Tang's worried look made Yu Zi even more panicked and aggrieved.

So, click click click——

A few tears rolled down my eyes unexpectedly.

It really shocked Shen Tang. He took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands: "Wei Heng, what are you... It doesn't matter if you fail to awaken the way of the scribes. There are many literary scribes who don't have the way of the scribes. We can still do it without this."

Make great achievements. Don’t cry."

Shen Tang wiped away his tears and more tears rolled down his face.

Yu Zi began to cry silently and gradually increased her voice.

Shen Tang stepped forward to comfort her and cried into Shen Tang's arms. When Yu Zi realized this, her whole body was red and hot with embarrassment. Before she could think of how to deal with it, Shen Tang cursed and carried Yu Zi

Zi ran outside the tent——

"Kang Jishou——"

The tent that had just been set up was knocked down by a stone.

Shen Tang couldn't stand it any longer. He broke his guard on the spot and yelled: "Fuck! It's just the few times before, why are there still rocks falling from the sky? There are no mountains nearby, could it be a meteorite? It's bad luck too.

Follow the Basic Law!"

Yu Zi was pushed to the stomach by Shen Tang's shoulder.

Holding back the nausea, he said with difficulty: "This is true."

It's just not very common.

Special scribes like Xun Zhen relied on "Return after Thousands of Gold Spent". When the words are shaken, most of the money scattered will fall within a certain radius, and naturally some people will drop stones. According to the land area and population density,

The chance of hitting someone is extremely small.

Shen Tang: "..."

Hahaha, what should she say?

There was a sudden war and chaos, so Shen Tang simply worked in the open air, not forgetting to use his words to build a barrier to prevent bird droppings from slipping through the net.

Shen Tang looked at Yu Zi, whose mood was slightly stable, and tried to be as pleasant as possible: "Come on, what's going on with the way of the scribes?"

Yu Zi whispered: "Evil Zi seizes Zhu."

The good news is that awakening to the Way of the Scribes is smooth and smooth.

The bad news is that this scribe's way harms others and does not benefit oneself.

Persecute your colleagues, persecute your lord, twice as much!

Shen Tang: "..."

After more than ten breaths——
Chapter completed!