Xiaosheng is not a nerd
Chapter 266 Eye-catching
Chapter 266 Eye-catching
Everyone looked towards the door naturally, only Xie Jing lowered his eyes tiredly, as if he didn't care about anyone's arrival at all, the news of Wen Sheng's death hit him too hard, those people who were rescued by him gave gifts His title of Living Immortal, in his heart, the Chinese sage is the real living Immortal.
He respected the sages, and even more the sages.
He still remembers that when he was very young, after being tortured by various illnesses, he could not feel the pain and knew that he was going to leave. At that moment, his heart was happy and regretful, regretting that he left like this this world.
An old gentleman gently held his hand, and he came alive.
From that moment on, he realized that there really are gods in this world, and this was the only time he saw Wen Sheng.
From then on, Xie Jing took Wen Sheng as a model, followed Wen Sheng's footsteps, followed Wen Dao, and followed Wen Ting.
He studied literature and Taoism, and made it his mission to help the world.
Xie Jing called old gentleman in her heart, tears were already dripping from her heart.
Seeing Zhang Lingluo bringing Xie Fu in, Zhu Jiuchun was slightly surprised, and thought to himself, this Lingluo was really just like the rumors, doing things capriciously and recklessly, and this kind of core occasion actually brought outsiders in.
When the others saw it, they also felt the same as Zhu Jiuchun. They were secretly displeased with Zhang Lingluo's behavior, but the strange thing was that no one said anything out loud.
Zhang Lingluo walked up to a middle-aged man wearing the badge of the Zhang family and called "Uncle Tang".
The name of this middle-aged man is Zhang Zhengyang, and he is Zhang Lingluo's uncle. Although he is an elder, Zhang Lingluo is a direct descendant of Zhengmai, and Zhang Lingluo's status in the Zhang Clan is quite special, because he is the connection between the Zhang Clan and Taoist Xuanzong.
So in general, Zhang Zhengyang is just an elder in front of Zhang Lingluo, and he is even inferior to Zhang Lingluo in terms of status.
But in a big family like the Zhang Clan, there is a clear distinction between the superior and the inferior.
Zhang Zhengyang glanced at Xie Fu next to Zhang Lingluo, and regarded Xie Fu as a little boy. He had also heard of the behavior of this niece, and said lightly: "Lingluo, this meeting is talking about business, you are talking about private matters. Come back after you deal with it."
No one reminded Zhang Lingluo of this. Zhang Zhengyang was from the Zhang family, so he was the one to remind him.
How could Zhang Lingluo fail to hear it, and leaned closer and whispered: "Uncle Xie is not an outsider, he is my aunt's friend in Wuxi."
friend!Friends have many meanings, Zhang Zhengyang couldn't help but glance at Xie Fu, what kind of friends are they?
Xie Fu smiled.
Everyone kept silent because of Xie Fu's existence, because what they talked about could not be leaked to the outside world, and they all blamed Zhang Lingluo for being ignorant.
At this time, Xie Jing opened her eyes, but she was surprised when she saw Xie Fu, she immediately got up and walked towards Xie Fu, "Young Master Xie, why are you here, and you didn't notify in advance, so that Xie Jing was far away from welcoming you."
Xie Jing's actions surprised everyone, since Xie Jing is the master of the court in Suzhou, with such kindness and courtesy, Li Xie Fu's status is not easy, and secretly guessed his identity in his heart.
Seeing this, Zhu Jiuchun thought to himself, it seems that I underestimated him.
Why does Xie Jing attach so much importance to Xie Fu.
But because of the lantern riddles that day, he saw that Xie Fu was arrogant and arrogant, so he secretly performed illusions on Xie Fu, trying to make Xie Fu look bad.
How do you know that the other party is not affected at all, this is something that has never happened before, even an upright Confucianist can hardly resist his illusion.
Xie Jing was secretly surprised, and wanted to know the reason, because there were so many people talking to each other that day, he couldn't talk to him at all, so he simply reported his home address and waited for the other party to come.
Literary and Taoist talents are dying, so Xie Jing attaches great importance to such a special person as Xie Fu.
Xie Fu has a good memory. Although he only met once, he immediately recognized the other party as the middle-aged Confucian scholar who reported his family name in the lantern riddle that day. He blurted out, "Mr. Xie?"
Xie Jing smiled and nodded: "It seems that Mr. Xie still remembers me."
Xie Fu saluted immediately, "I didn't know that Mr. was actually the master of Suzhou Wenting. Please forgive me for my negligence."
Xie Jing smiled and said: "It's okay, Mr. Xie, please sit down. I will have a chat with Mr. Xie later."
Xie Jing's words were full of mystery, it seemed that Xie Fu was regarded as one of his own and there was no need to avoid suspicion.
Xie Jing is not Zhang Lingluo who doesn't know how to measure, since he has said so, others will naturally have no objection.
Of course, Xie Jing didn't know how to measure, he just wanted to take this opportunity to let Xie Fu understand the inner situation of Wen Ting Wen Dao, and then draw Xie Fu into Wen Dao.
If Xie Fu is a caring person, this is obviously more effective than his persuasion.
Xie Fu also saw the mystery. The two purple-clothed mysterious masters, the two green-clothed Confucian masters, and the four green-clothed Confucian masters were all present. In addition, important figures from Zhu and Zhang were present. It was obvious that they were discussing very important matters. thing.
"Mr. Xie, I, an outsider, won't disturb you."
Xie Fu was just saying polite words, he didn't want to leave.
Xie Jing said with a smile: "We are in some troubles now, Mr. Xie is very enlightened, maybe he can relieve our worries."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was secretly shocked, but they misunderstood what Xie Jing meant, thinking that Xie Jing regarded Xie Fu as a savior.
Several Wen Dao masters silently recited the mantra to test, and the air was immediately filled with complex power fluctuations.
Several Wen Dao masters could feel each other. While their expressions were surprised, Zhang Zhengyang and other Martial Dao masters were frozen in expression, still slightly affected, and somewhat in a trance. However, he has such ability, but he doesn't know if he can resist it if it is aimed at him.
Xie Jing smiled and said, "Everyone stop."
When everyone stopped their hands, they looked at Xie Fu in unison, but saw that he was not affected at all, and the slight smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be mocking everyone for being overwhelmed.
Everyone was secretly surprised, and even more surprised were several masters of literature and Taoism, especially Shen Yue. Yes, he also made a test just now, and the opponent was not affected at all, and the power of his mantra was invisible.
Xie Jing returned to his seat and sat down, Shen Yue immediately asked in a low voice: "Xie Jing, who is this Mr. Xie?"
Xie Jing replied: "Brother Shen, I don't know either, I only know that Mr. Xie is extraordinary, maybe it's because we are superficial and don't know his depth."
Hearing this, Shen Yue couldn't help but glanced at Xie Fu again. Apart from his majestic and heroic appearance, he really couldn't see anything famous. The more he couldn't see it, the more he felt that the other party was unfathomable.
Everyone knew it well, but Xie Fu was the only one who was kept in the dark.
Zhang Lingluo approached Xie Fu, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Xie, I never thought that you are a master of literary arts. You old fox kept me a secret for a long time. Didn't you keep teasing me in Louchuan that day?"
Zhang Lingluo's tone was full of complaints, Xie Fu was at a loss, "What kind of literary master, I don't know anything about literary arts."
Zhang Lingluo bit her ear and said, "I heard that Wen Dao has an emotional mantra, do you know it?"
Xie Fu smiled wryly, and said in a low voice, "Did you have some misunderstanding?"
"Whether you know it or not, don't use it on me."
Seeing such a formal occasion, Xie Fu saw that the two were whispering. What was even more embarrassing was that everyone turned their eyes on them and replied, "Okay, we'll talk about it later."
After Xie Fu appeared and secretly caused some changes, Xie Jing got back to the topic and said, "What should we do now?"
Xie Jing started, but there was silence in the hall, not because of Xie Fu's existence, but because he had no idea and couldn't make up his mind.
Xie Fu asked Zhang Lingluo in a low voice: "Is it because of me?"
But Zhang Lingluo felt that Xie Tingzhu had spoken just now, and it should not be the reason of Xie Fu. She didn't know what to talk about when she came here, and was about to answer, when Shen Yue, the purple-clothed profound master, spoke.
"I do have an idea."
"Mysterious master, please tell me."
Shen Yue said: "Now we can only rely on everyone's efforts."
Zhu Clan Zhang Clan's people heard that there was something in the words, but they kept silent and didn't speak easily before they really understood Shen Yue's real meaning.
A Confucian teacher in Tsing Yi said: "Master Shen Xuan, this is the duty and mission of our Wen Ting, so naturally we will try our best. The problem now is that we have limited manpower. Lingshan Wen Ting only has you as a profound master, and the court master is exhausted. And I can’t recite the mantra of congratulations, I can’t handle it at all.”
Shen Yue said with a smile: "Suzhou has outstanding people, I heard that in addition to Suzhou Wenting, there are many literary masters in Suzhou."
Everyone suddenly realized that almost all the masters of literary and moral education in Suzhou were in the four great powers in Wuzhong. What Shen Yue meant was to let the four great powers also help, and they could not put all the pressure on Wen Ting.
It's just that people are greedy, and they can raise as many soldiers as they want with as much food as they have. They will only raise more, and never refuse to raise less. The capabilities of the four big tycoons in Wuzhong have been saturated.
Those Wen Dao masters have actually secretly prepared for others. If they contribute at this time, the situation like Chi Fei will appear.
All the four giants just want to take advantage of it, and they are not willing to contribute to the loss.
Having said all of this, Shen Yue said to Zhu Jiuchun, "Young Master Zhu, what do you mean?"
Obviously, he wanted Zhu Jiuchun to make a statement on behalf of Zhang Clan.
Zhu Jiuchun replied: "There are a few Confucian masters in the mansion, but when my father is approaching the peak, the Confucian masters need to recharge their batteries. This matter is very important. I need to go back and ask my father for instructions."
Although Zhu Jiuchun said it so euphemistically, it was obvious that he refused.
After Shen Yue sighed, he looked lightly at Zhang Zhengyang and Zhang Lingluo, seemingly without any hope, and asked lightly, "What do Mr. Zhang and Ms. Zhang mean?"
Zhang Lingluo said with a smile: "The Zhang family has the intention to contribute, but there is nothing they can do. A few Confucian masters in the mansion recited the mantra of congratulations a few days ago, and it took a lot of effort."
After Zhang Lingluo finished speaking, she looked regretful. Zhang Lingluo's response was much more ingenious than Zhu Jiuchun's. It not only showed that the Zhang family was willing to contribute, but also expressed that she had an absolute right to speak in the Zhang family. As for the truth of these words Who can investigate the division of leave.
Shen Yue didn't speak anymore, so did the others, and the hall became quiet again.
The feasible method, everyone has thought of it in their minds, everyone is a person of status, and they will not argue with each other like a vegetable market.
Controversy will only become more and more chaotic, which is why such a strange quiet situation is caused.
And everyone has already made a decision in their hearts, that is, to kill four fourth-rank masters, and simply get rid of this source of trouble.
It's just that no one wants to speak out about this feasible but dirty act.
Chapter 2 may still be 11:[-]
(End of this chapter)
Everyone looked towards the door naturally, only Xie Jing lowered his eyes tiredly, as if he didn't care about anyone's arrival at all, the news of Wen Sheng's death hit him too hard, those people who were rescued by him gave gifts His title of Living Immortal, in his heart, the Chinese sage is the real living Immortal.
He respected the sages, and even more the sages.
He still remembers that when he was very young, after being tortured by various illnesses, he could not feel the pain and knew that he was going to leave. At that moment, his heart was happy and regretful, regretting that he left like this this world.
An old gentleman gently held his hand, and he came alive.
From that moment on, he realized that there really are gods in this world, and this was the only time he saw Wen Sheng.
From then on, Xie Jing took Wen Sheng as a model, followed Wen Sheng's footsteps, followed Wen Dao, and followed Wen Ting.
He studied literature and Taoism, and made it his mission to help the world.
Xie Jing called old gentleman in her heart, tears were already dripping from her heart.
Seeing Zhang Lingluo bringing Xie Fu in, Zhu Jiuchun was slightly surprised, and thought to himself, this Lingluo was really just like the rumors, doing things capriciously and recklessly, and this kind of core occasion actually brought outsiders in.
When the others saw it, they also felt the same as Zhu Jiuchun. They were secretly displeased with Zhang Lingluo's behavior, but the strange thing was that no one said anything out loud.
Zhang Lingluo walked up to a middle-aged man wearing the badge of the Zhang family and called "Uncle Tang".
The name of this middle-aged man is Zhang Zhengyang, and he is Zhang Lingluo's uncle. Although he is an elder, Zhang Lingluo is a direct descendant of Zhengmai, and Zhang Lingluo's status in the Zhang Clan is quite special, because he is the connection between the Zhang Clan and Taoist Xuanzong.
So in general, Zhang Zhengyang is just an elder in front of Zhang Lingluo, and he is even inferior to Zhang Lingluo in terms of status.
But in a big family like the Zhang Clan, there is a clear distinction between the superior and the inferior.
Zhang Zhengyang glanced at Xie Fu next to Zhang Lingluo, and regarded Xie Fu as a little boy. He had also heard of the behavior of this niece, and said lightly: "Lingluo, this meeting is talking about business, you are talking about private matters. Come back after you deal with it."
No one reminded Zhang Lingluo of this. Zhang Zhengyang was from the Zhang family, so he was the one to remind him.
How could Zhang Lingluo fail to hear it, and leaned closer and whispered: "Uncle Xie is not an outsider, he is my aunt's friend in Wuxi."
friend!Friends have many meanings, Zhang Zhengyang couldn't help but glance at Xie Fu, what kind of friends are they?
Xie Fu smiled.
Everyone kept silent because of Xie Fu's existence, because what they talked about could not be leaked to the outside world, and they all blamed Zhang Lingluo for being ignorant.
At this time, Xie Jing opened her eyes, but she was surprised when she saw Xie Fu, she immediately got up and walked towards Xie Fu, "Young Master Xie, why are you here, and you didn't notify in advance, so that Xie Jing was far away from welcoming you."
Xie Jing's actions surprised everyone, since Xie Jing is the master of the court in Suzhou, with such kindness and courtesy, Li Xie Fu's status is not easy, and secretly guessed his identity in his heart.
Seeing this, Zhu Jiuchun thought to himself, it seems that I underestimated him.
Why does Xie Jing attach so much importance to Xie Fu.
But because of the lantern riddles that day, he saw that Xie Fu was arrogant and arrogant, so he secretly performed illusions on Xie Fu, trying to make Xie Fu look bad.
How do you know that the other party is not affected at all, this is something that has never happened before, even an upright Confucianist can hardly resist his illusion.
Xie Jing was secretly surprised, and wanted to know the reason, because there were so many people talking to each other that day, he couldn't talk to him at all, so he simply reported his home address and waited for the other party to come.
Literary and Taoist talents are dying, so Xie Jing attaches great importance to such a special person as Xie Fu.
Xie Fu has a good memory. Although he only met once, he immediately recognized the other party as the middle-aged Confucian scholar who reported his family name in the lantern riddle that day. He blurted out, "Mr. Xie?"
Xie Jing smiled and nodded: "It seems that Mr. Xie still remembers me."
Xie Fu saluted immediately, "I didn't know that Mr. was actually the master of Suzhou Wenting. Please forgive me for my negligence."
Xie Jing smiled and said: "It's okay, Mr. Xie, please sit down. I will have a chat with Mr. Xie later."
Xie Jing's words were full of mystery, it seemed that Xie Fu was regarded as one of his own and there was no need to avoid suspicion.
Xie Jing is not Zhang Lingluo who doesn't know how to measure, since he has said so, others will naturally have no objection.
Of course, Xie Jing didn't know how to measure, he just wanted to take this opportunity to let Xie Fu understand the inner situation of Wen Ting Wen Dao, and then draw Xie Fu into Wen Dao.
If Xie Fu is a caring person, this is obviously more effective than his persuasion.
Xie Fu also saw the mystery. The two purple-clothed mysterious masters, the two green-clothed Confucian masters, and the four green-clothed Confucian masters were all present. In addition, important figures from Zhu and Zhang were present. It was obvious that they were discussing very important matters. thing.
"Mr. Xie, I, an outsider, won't disturb you."
Xie Fu was just saying polite words, he didn't want to leave.
Xie Jing said with a smile: "We are in some troubles now, Mr. Xie is very enlightened, maybe he can relieve our worries."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was secretly shocked, but they misunderstood what Xie Jing meant, thinking that Xie Jing regarded Xie Fu as a savior.
Several Wen Dao masters silently recited the mantra to test, and the air was immediately filled with complex power fluctuations.
Several Wen Dao masters could feel each other. While their expressions were surprised, Zhang Zhengyang and other Martial Dao masters were frozen in expression, still slightly affected, and somewhat in a trance. However, he has such ability, but he doesn't know if he can resist it if it is aimed at him.
Xie Jing smiled and said, "Everyone stop."
When everyone stopped their hands, they looked at Xie Fu in unison, but saw that he was not affected at all, and the slight smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be mocking everyone for being overwhelmed.
Everyone was secretly surprised, and even more surprised were several masters of literature and Taoism, especially Shen Yue. Yes, he also made a test just now, and the opponent was not affected at all, and the power of his mantra was invisible.
Xie Jing returned to his seat and sat down, Shen Yue immediately asked in a low voice: "Xie Jing, who is this Mr. Xie?"
Xie Jing replied: "Brother Shen, I don't know either, I only know that Mr. Xie is extraordinary, maybe it's because we are superficial and don't know his depth."
Hearing this, Shen Yue couldn't help but glanced at Xie Fu again. Apart from his majestic and heroic appearance, he really couldn't see anything famous. The more he couldn't see it, the more he felt that the other party was unfathomable.
Everyone knew it well, but Xie Fu was the only one who was kept in the dark.
Zhang Lingluo approached Xie Fu, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Xie, I never thought that you are a master of literary arts. You old fox kept me a secret for a long time. Didn't you keep teasing me in Louchuan that day?"
Zhang Lingluo's tone was full of complaints, Xie Fu was at a loss, "What kind of literary master, I don't know anything about literary arts."
Zhang Lingluo bit her ear and said, "I heard that Wen Dao has an emotional mantra, do you know it?"
Xie Fu smiled wryly, and said in a low voice, "Did you have some misunderstanding?"
"Whether you know it or not, don't use it on me."
Seeing such a formal occasion, Xie Fu saw that the two were whispering. What was even more embarrassing was that everyone turned their eyes on them and replied, "Okay, we'll talk about it later."
After Xie Fu appeared and secretly caused some changes, Xie Jing got back to the topic and said, "What should we do now?"
Xie Jing started, but there was silence in the hall, not because of Xie Fu's existence, but because he had no idea and couldn't make up his mind.
Xie Fu asked Zhang Lingluo in a low voice: "Is it because of me?"
But Zhang Lingluo felt that Xie Tingzhu had spoken just now, and it should not be the reason of Xie Fu. She didn't know what to talk about when she came here, and was about to answer, when Shen Yue, the purple-clothed profound master, spoke.
"I do have an idea."
"Mysterious master, please tell me."
Shen Yue said: "Now we can only rely on everyone's efforts."
Zhu Clan Zhang Clan's people heard that there was something in the words, but they kept silent and didn't speak easily before they really understood Shen Yue's real meaning.
A Confucian teacher in Tsing Yi said: "Master Shen Xuan, this is the duty and mission of our Wen Ting, so naturally we will try our best. The problem now is that we have limited manpower. Lingshan Wen Ting only has you as a profound master, and the court master is exhausted. And I can’t recite the mantra of congratulations, I can’t handle it at all.”
Shen Yue said with a smile: "Suzhou has outstanding people, I heard that in addition to Suzhou Wenting, there are many literary masters in Suzhou."
Everyone suddenly realized that almost all the masters of literary and moral education in Suzhou were in the four great powers in Wuzhong. What Shen Yue meant was to let the four great powers also help, and they could not put all the pressure on Wen Ting.
It's just that people are greedy, and they can raise as many soldiers as they want with as much food as they have. They will only raise more, and never refuse to raise less. The capabilities of the four big tycoons in Wuzhong have been saturated.
Those Wen Dao masters have actually secretly prepared for others. If they contribute at this time, the situation like Chi Fei will appear.
All the four giants just want to take advantage of it, and they are not willing to contribute to the loss.
Having said all of this, Shen Yue said to Zhu Jiuchun, "Young Master Zhu, what do you mean?"
Obviously, he wanted Zhu Jiuchun to make a statement on behalf of Zhang Clan.
Zhu Jiuchun replied: "There are a few Confucian masters in the mansion, but when my father is approaching the peak, the Confucian masters need to recharge their batteries. This matter is very important. I need to go back and ask my father for instructions."
Although Zhu Jiuchun said it so euphemistically, it was obvious that he refused.
After Shen Yue sighed, he looked lightly at Zhang Zhengyang and Zhang Lingluo, seemingly without any hope, and asked lightly, "What do Mr. Zhang and Ms. Zhang mean?"
Zhang Lingluo said with a smile: "The Zhang family has the intention to contribute, but there is nothing they can do. A few Confucian masters in the mansion recited the mantra of congratulations a few days ago, and it took a lot of effort."
After Zhang Lingluo finished speaking, she looked regretful. Zhang Lingluo's response was much more ingenious than Zhu Jiuchun's. It not only showed that the Zhang family was willing to contribute, but also expressed that she had an absolute right to speak in the Zhang family. As for the truth of these words Who can investigate the division of leave.
Shen Yue didn't speak anymore, so did the others, and the hall became quiet again.
The feasible method, everyone has thought of it in their minds, everyone is a person of status, and they will not argue with each other like a vegetable market.
Controversy will only become more and more chaotic, which is why such a strange quiet situation is caused.
And everyone has already made a decision in their hearts, that is, to kill four fourth-rank masters, and simply get rid of this source of trouble.
It's just that no one wants to speak out about this feasible but dirty act.
Chapter 2 may still be 11:[-]
(End of this chapter)
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