Qin Shizhi's Confucian junior master

Chapter 7, Confucianism 3 Anti-Bone

Chapter 7, Confucian Three Anti-Bones
Three days passed by in a hurry, and everyone's eyes were on Jixia Academy.

A large number of people flocked to Jixia Academy, because this debate allowed others to watch, so it attracted a large number of people to watch. Of course, the people who came were all educated, otherwise they would not understand.

The streets of Linzi are very lively, most people are talking about this debate, expecting which one will win, a lot of gambling games about this time have also been set up in the casinos of Linzi, all about the winning or losing of Confucianism and famous scholars.

The major restaurants and inns have also started live broadcasting, with dedicated people recording the debate in the Jixia Academy Palace, and then sending it back to the restaurants and inns, where dedicated personnel will perform to satisfy those who didn't grab a seat .

The startled salamander looked at Ziyou leaning against the window and asked

"The debate has started, why don't you go and have a look?"

"There is nothing to see on the first day. There is a high probability that other people will debate on the first day, or the king of Qi and envoys from various countries will come to ask questions about the monarch. Each family will explain this. The second day is also likely to be the same , the third day is when Baijia ends."

Ziyou drank the sake in the glass and said.

"Although this is the case, this debate is a very good opportunity to make a name for yourself. If someone's answer in the past two days can catch the eyes of the envoys of various countries and spread it back to the country, not only will they have the opportunity to display their ambitions, but they will also be able to occupy a high position. , aren't you excited?" asked the startled salamander.

Although the startled salamander is a killer in the trap and does not understand the knowledge of hundreds of schools, there is no one who understands human nature better than a killer.

Under the observation of these few days, Ziyou gave her a frivolous look and didn't care about anything. He went out for a stroll every day for the past three days, and would bring her something when he came back.

Sometimes it’s some special snacks, sometimes it’s clothes, there are also some items for babies to play with, and some jewelry. It looks like a dedicated husband, which puzzles the startled salamander.

Ziyou's explanation for this is that if the money donated by others is not spent, how can it be worthy of those who are serious about planting trees in the deep mountains?

But her intuition told her that the more obvious the surface, the more the bottomless truth is hidden, and the more this hidden truth, the moment of eruption will often cause violent shocks.

"It's a lie to say that I don't want to be moved, but I don't have to go. Fame and fortune are precious, and the price of life is higher. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away. People will always be desperate for one thing, but fame and fortune are not what I want. Pursued." Ziyou said, still looking out of the window.

"If it's for freedom, can both be thrown away?" Startled salamander muttered to himself.

Looking at Yan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, she had never heard of Ziyou's words, but after thinking about it carefully, it was very philosophical. This sentence touched a certain place in her heart. The killer in the movie, freedom is something she can't even think about. If she really has freedom, what will her life be like?

Thinking of this, the startled salamander couldn't help but smiled wryly, free?Maybe this kind of thing has nothing to do with her, but she hopes that her children can enjoy freedom.

"As a human being, happiness is always important. Don't worry, you will be free one day." Ziyou looked at the startled salamander and said solemnly.

The startled salamander shook his head and said, "I don't dare to hope for freedom, but I hope you can do me a favor. If I am caught by the net, please leave with words and protect her."

"You can't let me help you for nothing, can you?"

"What do you need me to do?" the startled salamander said with narrowed eyes.

"What can you do?" Ziyou asked back.

"Kill!" The startled salamander said without thinking.

Ziyou slapped his forehead suddenly, and said helplessly, "Forget it, I'll tell you later, what do I need you to do?"

"You agree?"

"Since I saved you and the child back then, I told you that no accident would happen to you, so I will do it. The man will keep his word."

Ziyou looked out of the window as he talked, and his eyes quickly fell on two people. They were leading two horses, one black and one white. A young man in a purple brocade robe was constantly pouring wine into his mouth. But he looked at the front with a serious face and didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'll go out for a while." Ziyou disappeared into the room after speaking, leaving only the window shaking slightly, and the startled salamander stared at the window in a daze for a long time.

On the street, two people holding a horse.

"Junior Brother, don't be so sad. It's rare for the teacher to let us come out. How can we do it if we don't have fun? I really envy that guy Ziyou. He must not know how to be happy there?" Han Fei shook his head. The empty flagon sighed.

"Brother, the teacher asked us to participate in the debate, not to play, brother, we represent the teacher outside." Li Si said, looking at Han Fei who was on the side.

"It doesn't matter. I don't think the teacher will care about a prodigal disciple like me. As for the teacher's face, he has already lost it. It's a pity that I have a good pot of wine." Han Fei looked at the jug with eyes full of regret. Said.

Suddenly, the horse that Han Fei was leading shook its head and let out a cry. The originally expressionless eyes of the horse suddenly became energetic. When Han Fei saw the situation of his horse, the pity in his eyes dissipated immediately, and he was full of energy. , Inhale hard through the nose.

"Brother Ma, lead the way." Han Fei said to his white horse expectantly. His horse is a god horse to him, without him, because this horse also likes to drink, and has a good sense of smell for fine wine Extremely sensitive.

When Li Si wanted to say something, Han Fei had already followed the white horse in another direction. Li Si had no choice but to lead the horse and follow Han Fei.

Han Fei followed the white horse into a small alley, and saw a jug of wine lying sideways. It looked like it had been left behind by someone else. The seal had been broken and some wine had been spilled. Seeing this, Han Fei felt pity. As a Confucian disciple, how could he take what others left behind as his own?
"Ahem, who left this wine? Whose?" Han Fei shouted into the empty alley, and then walked towards the pot of wine
"It's such a pity. I really don't follow the rules by doing this, but I can't watch the wine being wasted like this. I think the owner is also a person who loves wine. I will definitely not see such wine being wasted here. The owner will definitely be sad.

And I help him pick it up and enjoy it, not for my own appetite, but to help the master. If the other party returns it, I will compensate some money. "

As he said that, a successful smile appeared on Han Fei's face, and he reached out to pick up the jar of wine. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of Han Fei's eyes, and the wine jar on the ground disappeared. The smile on Han Fei's face suddenly disappeared. Disappeared, the whole person became serious, bowed to the empty alley and said
"Your Majesty, Confucian disciple Han Fei, I don't know which senior is here, but seeing that there is good wine left here, and thinking that the good wine can't be lived up to, he wants to put it away for the senior so that he can wait for the senior to return."

Ziyou stood on the roof and looked at Han Fei, who was speaking righteously below. I believe you are a ghost. If I hadn't heard your thoughts just now, I might have been fooled by your appearance.

"Ahem, I'm the Immortal of Wine, not a senior, but an Immortal of the Nine Heavens, waiting for someone who is destined." Ziyou said in a different voice.

Hearing this sentence, Han Fei's eyes narrowed immediately, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Your son is speechless, you are in a state of confusion, little brother, come out."

Originally, Han Fei thought that he had met some hidden boss, but the other party's teasing meant a lot. In addition, the sudden appearance of good wine was when he happened to have no wine. The coincidence behind the coincidence was inevitable, and it was him He knew someone well, so the first thing he thought of was Ziyou.

With the grand occasion of Jixia Academy, there would be no shortage of lively Ziyou, but Han Fei was a little surprised that Ziyou would contact them in advance.

At this moment, Li Si also happened to come to the entrance of the alley. He watched Han Fei calling his junior brother. Looking around, he saw the white figure on the roof.

"It's really boring." Ziyou sighed and jumped off the roof.

Seeing Ziyou landed, Han Fei stepped forward to grab Ziyou without saying a word, and wanted to grab the wine in Ziyou's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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