If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

After a while, seven or eight people came out.

The leader is the owner of this mansion, the eighth son of Baijiabu Gui Shangshu, Gui Yunzhi, who is only 18 years old.

Lin Ke had heard from Ye Jun before that Shangshu Gui was extremely good at teaching his heirs.

The youngest son of Shangshu Gui, the ninth son, is the proud son of Jixia Academy. He has become a second-level scholar at the age of only eight.

The Eighth Son is also very strong and has made military exploits in battles with other worlds besides the world of China. This big house was rewarded by Qi Tianxia.

Gui Shangshu has a slim figure, but Gui Yunzhi has a strong figure, with two plump and huge chest muscles that hold up the shape of his clothes, and his arms have obvious tendons.

But his voice was a very magnetic bubble:
"Master Lin, Master Lin!"

Gui Yunzhi had a wry smile on his face: "Master Lin, just walk in here just like you would go back to your own home! If this comes to Uncle Qi's ears, I will be killed by him again!"

Lin Ke saw this Gui Yunzhi for the first time, but he could feel that he was a very forthright man, so he prepared to bow and salute:

"Master Gui, I need to be polite and considerate when I come here for the first time..."

However, before he finished speaking, Gui Yunzhi came forward and gave Lin Ke a big hug. His two large pectoral muscles were beating against Lin Ke's chest, and he patted Lin Ke's back hard.

"You and my contemporaries have all survived under Uncle Qi, so we don't need to go through those red tapes."

Gui Yunzhi smiled and did not let go of his embrace. Instead, he turned his head and said to the two guards and the few people who followed:
"You remember, this is Mr. Lin Kelin. From now on, when you see him, it will be like meeting me. Do you understand?"

Those people immediately bowed and said yes.

"Mr. Gui, it doesn't have to be like this." Lin Ke felt that the arms hugging him were like steel bars, and the muscles were stiff.

"What Mr. Gui, haha, you are shouting about life points like this, just ask me to agree to it!"

Gui Yunzhi's eyes were full of sincerity, and he seemed to like Lin Ke very much: "Brother Ake, you don't know, the person I admire most among young people is you! Please don't get angry!"

When Lin Ke saw this, he had no choice but to agree: "Okay, let it be."

Only then did Gui Yunzhi pat Lin Ke's shoulder with satisfaction.

"By the way, brother Ake, where is brother Ye Jun?"

He continued to hold Lin Ke and glanced at the wall of his house: "When he enters my house, he always climbs over the wall. Why don't I see him today?"

Although Lin Ke had a good impression of Gui Yunzhi, he still inadvertently broke away from Gui Yunzhi's arms.

"Mr. Gui, Brother Ye Jun is out for something, so I am the only one here this time."

Lin Ke smiled.

"Oh, that's it!" Gui Yunzhi nodded, and then made an invitation gesture: "Come on, Brother Ake, I will take you to meet the other guests."

Lin Ke immediately followed Gui Yunzhi and walked inside.

This mansion, named Yunzhifu, occupies a very large area, with carved beams and painted buildings, flowers, trees, literati calligraphy and paintings everywhere. The combination of natural and humanistic beauty is extremely beautiful.

At this time, after Gui Yunzhi's introduction, the place they arrived at was the largest and flattest place in Yunzhi's mansion, the martial arts field.

Although Gui Yunzhi is handsome, his muscles are not from reading and writing.

He is probably also a character who cultivates both Confucianism and martial arts.

"Brother Akko, here we are."

A few minutes later, Gui Yunzhi opened a door, revealing the bare stone floor.

There is still a thick layer of snow on the slate floor, left over from yesterday, but the surrounding walls are like screens, reflecting various scenery.

There are Lianmian Mountains, surging rivers, and vast grasslands. When you look at them, you seem to be immersed in them, as if you are actually there.

After entering, there is a terrace next to the front wall. There are tables, chairs and benches on it. Some people with outstanding temperament are enjoying exquisite tea and fruits on it and admiring the snow scene printed on the wall.

At this time, Gui Yunzhi opened the door, and the young elites immediately focused their attention. Gui Yunzhi raised his hands in a graceful manner and said, "Everyone, my Ake brother has been brought here!"

Lin Ke!

This name is already known to everyone in the world.

And it's okay in other places, but in the capital it's simply so hot.

So much so that Lin Ke is now used to changing his appearance, otherwise he will immediately cause traffic jams if he is discovered.

Most of the other celebrities are officials, and others don't dare to block them.

Lin Ke?

The people knew that Lin Ke was the closest to the people, came from among the people, and was the most unassuming official, so there were congestions.

At this time, the very famous Lin Ke stood in front of the three saints and a group of geniuses, as if the air was still for a few seconds.

"Lin Ke, your name is like thunder."

The first person to stand up was a handsome young man with white hair, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

"I am Huo Ran. My ancestor Huo Qubing likes your poems very much, and I also like them very much."

The young man named Huo Ran showed a kind smile and bowed.

Descendants of Huo Qubing!

Lin Ke immediately returned the greeting: "Lin Ke, I have met brother Huo Ran."

After the leader Huo Ran got up, the others also got up one after another.

"I am Zhang Yuda, my ancestor Zhang Zhongjing." A fat young man with a round face also bowed and saluted: "My ancestor likes your "Encyclopedia of Biology" very much, and "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" is also looking forward to the "Encyclopedia of Biology". The birth of the weapon spirit."

"Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" is a treasure that has already been born. It was written by Zhang Zhongjing in his early years.

From what Zhang Yuda meant, this weapon spirit also had a very high status.

"I will visit Zhang Sheng in my spare time,"

"My ancestor Guan Yu, my name is Guan Fangyi."

A young man was holding a large knife. From the sound of his voice, he was probably in his mid-twenties, and his chin had already grown several centimeters of beard.

Guan Fangyi looked arrogant, but his etiquette was very thoughtful, and his words also had a cordial meaning:
"I heard that you have practiced Qi Shangshu's martial arts a few times. We can learn from each other when we have time."

"As it should be." Lin Ke responded with a smile.

These three holy sons were completely different from the people from the holy realm he had seen in Dahuang University before.

Those people from the Holy Realm all had their eyes above their heads, and they couldn't pull them.

But these three are polite and polite, at least they are very polite and don't have the arrogance of a playboy.

"Lin Ke, let me introduce you." Gui Yunzhi took Lin Ke's hand and walked forward very cordially, very naturally.

"This is the Eyeless Monk from Mingwang Temple, this is the Saint of Yaochi from Dao Palace, and this is my younger brother from Jixia Academy."

Gui Yunzhi introduced them one by one.

Lin Ke had heard the names of these people and bowed to them one by one.

I have to say that this gathering was really like a party. A few friends met up with friends of friends, and everyone had a good time eating, drinking, talking and laughing, and it was comfortable and comfortable.

It's like a good friend making an appointment to go shopping and eat together.

It was not the kind he thought he had seen in his previous life, where he just pretended to be a slap in the face whenever he met a literary and poetry club. That was too tiring. (End of chapter)