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But even so, Ma Jin did not expect that this group of people could mess up the scene to this extent, but more than 30 people in the hall, actually staged a living life.

Here, there are people who laugh loudly, there are those who cry and cry; there are people who beat the table with their hands, sing hymns, and there are people who praise, open their mouths and sounds; some people sit silently in silence, like mud, and some people hold manuscripts in their arms, and they keep saying what they are talking about in their mouths.

Ma Jin stood at the door and looked at the half-sound, and did not stop it, but silently watched the people celebrate and vent with the cold green book, waiting for them to end.

. . .

That’s half an hour.

Not to worry, when the book is successful today, the monks in the hall or the truth are revealed, or play through the topic, and finally vent the emotions that have been suppressed in the heart for a long time.

And Ma Jin, who had been watching the side, saw the scene return to normal, everyone stopped, the hall room returned to calm, and then threw off two legs that stood with some tingling legs, and smiled and stepped onto the scene.

"Today's five years of success, all rely on the people's lives, to come to Japan to be in front of the emperor for everyone to work."

Ma Jin was very clear about what the people expected, so as soon as he opened his mouth, he drew a large cake.

Surely, Ma Jin said this, just calm down the atmosphere has risen a little warm, we are tired of working for five years, not after today's success after the award.

The people's eyes flashed with surprise, looked at each other, Qi Qi gave Ma Jin salute: "I have waited to thank the master of the author."

Ma Jin smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Well, today is a happy day, I don't have much to talk about, for a while everyone will go to the dingxiang building, just order a meal and call wine, and be the official to reward you first."

Until the "Geography" and the court handover is over, the official will once again set up a celebratory banquet, and invite all our colleagues in the compilation museum to celebrate the joy of the book."

Ma Da Tuhao invited, or in the famous Ding Xianglou in Beijing, the compilation officers naturally rejoiced, everyone cheered a few times, simply cleaned up the hall, and then under the arrangement of Ma Jin, went to Ding Xianglou to drink and celebrate.

. .

Waiting for someone to go to drink and celebrate, Ma Jin did not have the time to follow, he and the cold green book together with a few of the backbone of the compilation museum, sorted out the "Geography" manuscript, and immediately went to the palace to face the saint.

As mentioned earlier, the Chaoyang Lane, where the compilation hall is located, is not far from the palace gate, and Ma Jin and his family took a car with books and came to the door of the palace door in a short time.

The forbidden army outside the palace door saw Ma Jin and hurried to send someone to the Qianqing Palace, long story short, about two columns of incense, Ma Jin and his party saw the Taiguang Emperor Yan Yi in the royal study.

Royal Library

Yan Yi felt the height of the nearly two feet high, a total of more than 40 books of the "big qian geography", a pair of eyes to Ma Jin.

But even so, Ma Jin did not expect that this group of people could mess up the scene to this extent, but more than 30 people in the hall, actually staged a living life.

Here, there are people who laugh loudly, there are those who cry and cry; there are people who beat the table with their hands, sing hymns, and there are people who praise, open their mouths and sounds; some people sit silently in silence, like mud, and some people hold manuscripts in their arms, and they keep saying what they are talking about in their mouths.

Ma Jin stood at the door and looked at the half-sound, and did not stop it, but silently watched the people celebrate and vent with the cold green book, waiting for them to end.

. . .

That’s half an hour.

Not to worry, when the book is successful today, the monks in the hall or the truth are revealed, or play through the topic, and finally vent the emotions that have been suppressed in the heart for a long time.

And Ma Jin, who had been watching the side, saw the scene return to normal, everyone stopped, the hall room returned to calm, and then threw off two legs that stood with some tingling legs, and smiled and stepped onto the scene.

"Today's five years of success, all rely on the people's lives, to come to Japan to be in front of the emperor for everyone to work."

Ma Jin was very clear about what the people expected, so as soon as he opened his mouth, he drew a large cake.

Surely, Ma Jin said this, just calm down the atmosphere has risen a little warm, we are tired of working for five years, not after today's success after the award.

The people's eyes flashed with surprise, looked at each other, Qi Qi gave Ma Jin salute: "I have waited to thank the master of the author."

Ma Jin smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Well, today is a happy day, I don't have much to talk about, for a while everyone will go to the dingxiang building, just order a meal and call wine, and be the official to reward you first."

Until the "Geography" and the court handover is over, the official will once again set up a celebratory banquet, and invite all our colleagues in the compilation museum to celebrate the joy of the book."

Ma Da Tuhao invited, or in the famous Ding Xianglou in Beijing, the compilation officers naturally rejoiced, everyone cheered a few times, simply cleaned up the hall, and then under the arrangement of Ma Jin, went to Ding Xianglou to drink and celebrate.

. .

Waiting for someone to go to drink and celebrate, Ma Jin did not have the time to follow, he and the cold green book together with a few of the backbone of the compilation museum, sorted out the "Geography" manuscript, and immediately went to the palace to face the saint.

As mentioned earlier, the Chaoyang Lane, where the compilation hall is located, is not far from the palace gate, and Ma Jin and his family took a car with books and came to the door of the palace door in a short time.

The forbidden army outside the palace door saw Ma Jin and hurried to send someone to the Qianqing Palace, long story short, about two columns of incense, Ma Jin and his party saw the Taiguang Emperor Yan Yi in the royal study.

Royal Library

Yan Yi touched the height of the nearly two feet high, a total of more than 40 books of the "big qian geography", a pair of eyes to Ma Jin.

But even so, Ma Jin did not expect that this group of people could mess up the scene to this extent, but more than 30 people in the hall, actually staged a living life.

Here, there are people who laugh loudly, there are those who cry and cry; there are people who beat the table with their hands, sing hymns, and there are people who praise, open their mouths and sounds; some people sit silently in silence, like mud, and some people hold manuscripts in their arms, and they keep saying what they are talking about in their mouths.

Ma Jin stood at the door and looked at the half-sound, and did not stop it, but silently watched the people celebrate and vent with the cold green book, waiting for them to end.

. . .

That’s half an hour.

Not to worry, when the book is successful today, the monks in the hall or the truth are revealed, or play through the topic, and finally vent the emotions that have been suppressed in the heart for a long time.