Qin Shizhi's Confucian junior master

Chapter 6, Yan Lu

After Ziyou and Jingxi entered the room, Jingxi put the child on the bed, stood in front of the window and looked out, observing the surrounding environment, looking for the best escape route.

"The location here is good, not far from Jixia Academy, you can attack or retreat." Startled Salamander said.

As a celestial-level killer, Shocking Salamander is well aware of the power of the net. If the other party finds out about her whereabouts, the other party may worry about Jixia Academy, but she will never let her escape again. For a killer, assassination is not the only thing. This method, poisoning is also an effective method.

"Now can you tell me about my uncle?" Ziyou said in the spirit of acting.

Hearing Ziyou mention Wuming again, he looked at the child sleeping on the bed in shock, and his thoughts returned to the castle surrounded by natural dangers.

The main hall of Jixia Academy, which was originally in a stalemate, welcomed an unexpected visitor.

"The monarch is here!" A slender voice sounded outside the hall.

Everyone in the hall stood up and faced the entrance of the main hall. Two soldiers in armor pushed the door open, and under the guard of a group of people, a man dressed in purple ornate clothes entered the main hall with a jade-like complexion.

"Greetings to King Qi!" Everyone in the hall bowed and said.

"Excuse me, everyone. I don't know if I have delayed you all by coming here at this moment?" Qi Wang Tianjian said with a smile.

Although the king of Qi is the king of Qi in name, the power of the state of Qi is in the hands of the queen, perhaps because the queen is too strong, the majesty of this king of Qi is not heavy, but there is a feeling of affinity.

"King Qi was joking, and just as we were about to discuss this debate again, King Qi arrived!" Fu Nian said first.

Everyone in this Jixia debate knows what they know. Confucianism and famous scholars are the protagonists, and they are also the people with the greatest say in this Jixia debate.

"I think this is Mr. Fu Nian from Xiaoshengxian Village. He really has an extraordinary bearing. I don't know why Master Xun didn't come?" King Qi said with a slightly regretful expression. You must know that Master Xun was the one who offered the wine at Jixia before, but because of sex Because of this dispute, Master Xun resigned from the post of sacrificial wine.

"Little Sage Xianzhuang has something to delay the uncle, but the uncle said that he will definitely be present at this Jixia debate." Fu Nian's voice was not loud, but it was extraordinarily powerful.

This sentence is not only an answer to the king of Qi, but also a message to people from hundreds of schools. The reason why the famous, peasant, and Mohists dared to attack the Confucianism when they first arrived, isn't it because Fu Nian is young?If Xunzi comes, they must not bow to Xunzi first, and talk, after all, Xunzi is the only person who is still alive and called a son. Of course, it’s okay if you want to provoke Xunzi, provided you can learn from this great master. Survive by hand.

No one in Confucianism who can be called a son has a good temper.

"You can discuss it first, and just listen to it alone."

"Don't dare!" Everyone bowed and said.

"Everyone, please go ahead."

Then King Qi sat on the main seat, and the representatives of the hundreds of schools below were no longer tit-for-tat, but discussed the form of the debate between the hundreds of schools. Because there were examples of the previous three debates, the discussion was quickly settled. What needs to be discussed most is the official start time, after all, some people have not yet arrived.

At this time, Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Xunzi who was supposed to go to Jixia to preside over the debate at the Jixia Academy, was looking at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes. The young man lowered his head and two tears kept falling on his face.

"Is your teacher just leaving these words?" Xunzi said with a sigh.

"Yes, this is left by the teacher, let me give it to you." The boy took out a sword hilt from his clothes.

The hilt of the sword is full of jasper, and there are two swords at the front and back. Xunzi took the hilt from the boy's hand, and Xunzi crossed the hilt. Under the sunlight, the sharp blade is faintly visible.

"You can't see it when you look at it, you don't know what it touches when you move it, it's boundless, and you don't feel it when you touch it. The edge is hidden but not exposed, but it contains light." Xunzi said, "It's like sitting and forgetting the mind. This is your teacher. Saber, protect it well."

Then Xunzi put Hanguang into the boy's hands.

"Your teacher's name is Yan Fu, the fifth generation grandson of Fu Sheng Yan Hui. Remember this name and let your teacher know that there are still people in this world who know his existence." Xunzi said.

"Yes, Master, I remember." The boy said.

"Your name is Lu, and your surname is inconvenient to use. Your teacher made an agreement with the family before he left. If he doesn't come back, he will let you be crowned as Yan to hide it. Are you willing?" Xunzi asked. asked.

Hearing Xunzi's words, Lu's eyes showed firmness and he asked, "Can I offer sacrifices to the teacher?"

Xunzi looked at the road with some surprise, feeling infinitely emotional in his heart, his younger brother had taken in a good student, when he thought of the student he had taken in, he should be thrown away if he compared the real thing, and he should die if he died. What I thought was to search for all the exotic flowers and plants that I planted.

"Your teacher is practicing the method of sitting and forgetting the mind. You should also understand his goal. He left a message before he was alive. If he was alive, he would not be remembered by the world, and he would not be worthy of three animal sacrifices when he died." Xunzi said helplessly. , but chose the method of sitting and forgetting, which is opposite to his personality.

"I understand." The light in Yan Lu's eyes dimmed.

"From today onwards, you are my Confucian disciple. After the debate in Jixia is over, I will preside over the apprenticeship ceremony for you. He entrusted you to his elder brother, Yan Peng, remember?" Xunzi said.

"Yes, Master." Yan Luzuo said.

"From now on, you can just call me Shishu," Xunzi said, Yan Fu is his junior brother, but Yan Peng is his senior brother, Yan Lu has now joined Yan Peng's school, so Yan Lu should call him Shishu.

"Get ready, I will take you to Jixia tomorrow to participate in this debate, and at the same time tell the world about your identity," Xunzi said.

Yan Lu's identity must confirm his identity as a Confucian disciple. If his original identity is discovered by someone with a heart, even Confucianism may not be able to keep Yan Lu.

"Yes, uncle." Yan Lu said.

The startled salamander looked at Ziyou, and Ziyou also looked at the startled salamander. The two stared at each other. Ziyou touched his face and said

"What have you been looking at me for?"

"I'm going to feed the baby."

Scared Salamander said in a low voice with a cold face. After saying this, she was still a little shy. After this feeling came out, Scared Salamander was a little lost. After breaking away from the snare, she found that she was more and more like a person instead of A sword, what was once hidden for survival is also constantly emerging.

There was a hint of embarrassment on Ziyou's face, and he didn't stop and got up and left the room. After leaving the room, Ziyou touched his chin, thinking about what to do. He couldn't go back at this time. With the clothes on his body, Ziyou thought about what he should do. Now that he came to Linzi, he would definitely go to Jixia to intervene in the debate, not for anything else but to vent his anger on his teacher.

With the opening of the main hall of Jixia Academy, a news spread throughout Linzi in an instant.

The Jixia Debate will officially start in three days. At that time, a hundred schools of thought will contend. Anyone who is interested can watch it, and educated people can also participate in the debate on stage.

As soon as this news came out, the whole of Linzi was boiling. At the same time, several pigeons flew over Linzi, and envoys from various families and countries sent out the news one after another.

(End of this chapter)