host country

Yu Xian really had no interest in these Confucian classics.

Look at the mats all over the floor.

There are so many authoritative explanations alone, what's the point of learning this by yourself.

Yu Xian changed the subject with a smile, "Since Zhuolong Supervisor is a descendant of Zigong, he must be able to get some of the sincerity of the sage."

Since Duanmuxiang is a descendant of Zigong, it must be a true skill passed down from generation to generation.

The understanding of Confucius' sage's knowledge is bound to be superior to others.

But Shen Yue smiled, and said reservedly, "As one of the ten philosophers of Confucianism, Zigong's sages have profound knowledge, which is beyond the reach of my younger generations. To be honest, my master's inheritance came from Zigong." His disciples."

Wang Li wondered beside him, "It's so, I thought Mr. Duanmu's knowledge came from the sages of Zigong."

Shen Yue bowed his hands respectfully to Dongfang, "My teacher is a rising star from the Duanmu family. His name is Duanmuping."

Duanmuping? !

Yu Xian couldn't help coughing violently after hearing this.

That funny one?

Perhaps to enhance persuasiveness, Shen Yue took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve and spread them out casually.

Then a translucent phantom emerged.

Yu Xian looked at the appearance carefully, and it was the Duanmuping he knew, but his face was a little older.

Yu Xian clicked his tongue repeatedly, never thought that this guy could be a patriarch for others.

Before Duanmuping's phantom asked questions, Shen Yue quickly closed the bamboo slips and put them away.

Yu Xian has been curious about this thing for a long time, and now seeing that Shen Yue is easy to talk, he couldn't help asking, "How is this thing made, I mean..."

Yu Xian gestured.

Shen Yue knew that Yu Xian was a Taoist figure, but he didn't feel offended, "The national teacher doesn't know that, my Confucian school is in charge of sacrificial etiquette, so naturally there are some unique methods in respecting ghosts and gods."

Yu Xian nodded.

Then a strange idea popped up in my mind.

If calculated in this way, he could be regarded as having worshiped Zixia as his teacher.

Speaking of which, he is the disciple and grandson of Confucius.

Maybe, I am a little more orthodox than Duanmuping.

Yu Xian thought about it for a while, and then dismissed his ridiculous idea.

Yu Xian looked up and saw several pictures hanging in the White Tiger Temple.

Among them is naturally the sage Confucius.

Surrounding them are the ten proud disciples of Confucius.

——Yan Zi, Ziqian, Boniu, Zhonggong, Ziyou, Zigong, Zilu, Ziwo, Ziyou, Zixia

Yu Xian stared at the picture of the last Zixia for a long time, and sighed slightly.

He got along fairly well with this old gentleman, and when he was Wu Qi's substitute, it was this old gentleman who inspired him when he was most depressed.

Even though he knew it was all in the past, Yu Xian was still very kind to Zixia.

He was staring at Zixia, but suddenly found that Zixia's eyes seemed to be looking at him too, and there seemed to be a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Xian was startled.

A word in memory suddenly came out.

--"Oh it's you."

Yu Xian didn't know why he suddenly thought of this.

——This is the first sentence Zixia said to him.

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of the ten sages of Confucianism, Yu Xian's heart was trembling.

He muttered to himself, no way, the young master just met you in the past.

Why is it still a little weird in my heart.

Just as Yu Xian was thinking about it, another sentence came out of his memory suddenly.

——"You are you, what does it have to do with when we meet?"

Yu Xian couldn't help but tremble all over.

This was the second sentence Zixia said to him!

Yu Xian didn't dare to look at this sage anymore, he turned his head away quickly, sweat was pouring down his back.

Zixia in the picture is still looking at this side, with a half-smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yu Xian quickly asked Shen Yue, "I don't know where Tai Shiling and I rest. There are so many sages here, I can't sleep well."

Shen Yue originally thought that Yu Xian was a cultivator, so he might not have any respect for these Confucian sages.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to avoid it.

Shen Yue said happily, "Of course it's not here to rest. There is also an apse in the White Tiger Temple, and there are many rooms there. Later, the national teacher and Tai Shiling can go there to bathe and change clothes. Later, I will let my subordinates Sweep with incense."

Yu Xian cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry."

Shen Yue hurriedly avoided, "Don't dare, this is the responsibility of a humble job."

Yu Xian thought for a while and asked Wang Li, "By the way, during the fasting period, apart from not being able to go out of the White Tiger Temple, can I meet my subordinates?"

Wang Li listened, and said with a smile, "Of course, it's just for meditation here, not to imprison the national teacher here. But after all, the White Tiger Temple is in Xiyuan, which is a royal garden. If there is no official status, I am afraid that ordinary people will also enter Not coming."

Yu Xian heaved a sigh of relief, "It's okay. I want to call Huben Zhonglang Li Su over. He is my official and a general of the imperial court. I think there should be no taboos."

Wang Li replied, "Naturally. Speaking of which, this Xiyuan was originally the place where the generals of the imperial court practiced their troops. It would not be unreasonable to come to Zhuolongjian."

Shen Yue quickly replied, "It's okay. I'll send someone to find General Li Lang later."

Yu Xian heaved a sigh of relief.

Nowadays, it is absolutely impossible for Zhuolongyuan to sacrifice to heaven.

Yu Xian had to prepare for the worst.

Li Su, who followed into the palace, was already the last pawn he could use.

Shen Yue arranged a place for Yu Xian and Wang Li to stay, and then summoned someone to boil water for them to bathe.

Yu Xian was not in a hurry to take a bath, but waited quietly for Li Su to arrive.

Not long after, Li Su came here under the guidance of a small yellow door.

He looked at Yu Xian solemnly, "I have seen the national teacher in a humble position."

After knowing how daring this guy is, Li Su didn't dare to get too close to him.

Yu Xian waved the little yellow door back with a smile, and then told him, "Wait a while, you go and do something important for me."

Li Su listened, with a face of resistance, he looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he said helplessly, "What are you doing again?"

Yu Xian reassured him first, "Don't worry, I'm not asking you to take risks this time. After you leave the imperial city, go see Xu Huang immediately, and then let him take my private soldiers out of the city overnight. As for where to go, You can help with the details."

"Leaving the city overnight?" Li Su's eyelids twitched.

He knew that the product in front of him was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Now that such an arrangement is made, who knows what terrible things will happen.

"Don't mess around!"

Li Su gritted his teeth and warned, "If you are going to die, no one will care about you, so don't drag me into trouble."

Yu Xian looked at Li Su for a while, then pursed his lips, and said lightly.

"I can't take care of it. The arrow is on the string, so I have to send it!"