Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"Zhuang Diemeng? What a good name."

Yan Ruoci smiled slightly and saluted Zhuang Diemeng, "Sister Diemeng, welcome to our home."

"Hello, Sister Yan." Zhuang Diemeng quickly returned the greeting.

"Pfft."

Ci Song suddenly laughed when he heard the two people's titles.

"Brother Ci? Is something wrong?" Yan Ruoci asked.

"It's nothing, Sister Yan. Zhuang Diemeng is seventeen years old this year, one year older than you. Isn't it wrong for you to call him sister?"

"ah?"

Yan Ruoci was also stunned. She didn't expect that Zhuang Diemeng was one year older than herself, and she felt a little embarrassed.

"You talk a lot. If you don't speak, will you die?"

Zhuang Diemeng glared at Ci Song fiercely, and then said to Yan Ruoci, "Sister Ruoci, don't pay attention to him."

"Yeah." Yan Ruoci nodded.

Meng Ruo also walked in from outside the door, followed by several servants carrying various dishes in their hands, "Okay, the food is ready. Don't stand around. Come and sit down to eat."

Meng Ruo said, and took Yan Ruoci to sit at the table, while Cisong and Zhuang Diemeng sat on both sides.

After the meal, Yan Ruici and Zhuang Diemeng chatted happily, mainly because Zhuang Diemeng is such a good chatty girl. As long as you give her a topic, she can talk to you for days and nights. Ci Song, on the other hand, has been sitting silently aside, occasionally interjecting a word or two, and listening to the conversation between the two most of the time.

"Sister Zhuang, Brother Ci really killed an Hanlin in the capital of South Korea?"

"It's true. At that time, the people in the martial arts academy were arrogant and unreasonable, and they besieged Ci Song. The president of the martial arts academy even bullied the younger ones and attacked Ci Song. If sister Yao'er hadn't appeared in time at that time, I'm afraid Ci Song and I would have been the only ones. It’s just a matter of running away,” Zhuang Diemeng said with a very emotional expression.

"You've even learned the word 'run away', that's great." Ci Song gave Zhuang Diemeng a thumbs up.

"Huh, don't even look at who I am." Zhuang Diemeng raised her head proudly.

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Ci Song smiled and then asked Yan Ruoci, "Sister Yan, is the Confucian robe you are wearing the gentleman in the courtyard wearing?"

"Yes."

Yan Ruoci nodded slightly, "Many gentlemen in the academy also chose to return to their home countries, and I became the academy's temporary substitute teacher, responsible for explaining The Analects of Confucius, The Great Learning and The Doctrine of the Mean."

"Wow, sister Ruoci, you didn't expect that you are still a husband. You are really awesome."

Zhuang Diemeng looked at Yan Ruoci with admiration in her eyes.

"Sister Zhuang, thank you for the award. I'm just temporarily filling in for those gentlemen."

Yan Ruoci smiled modestly, and then looked at Ci Song, "Brother Ci, you have been traveling for nearly two years. You should stay in the academy for the next few days, right?"

"Well, I also want to stay in the academy and study hard, but I'm afraid it will be difficult." Ci Song shook his head. "What's wrong? What happened?" Yan Ruoci asked.

"Is it about the Daliang Kingdom? I also know something about the conspiracy between the seven countries." Meng Ruo suddenly interrupted.

"Aunt Meng, how did you know this?"

Ci Song was slightly startled. He didn't expect that Meng Ruo also knew about this. "This kind of thing is no longer a top secret. Now Daliang is recruiting troops and generals. As the son of a general and a young genius, you will definitely be allowed to go on this trip to the Great Zhou Dynasty." Meng Ruo said slowly.

"Aunt Meng, you are right, I will indeed go to Daliang Kingdom."

Ci Song sighed softly, "I just came out of the Great Zhou Royal City, and now I have to go back again, which is annoying."

"Well, let's not talk about this anymore. Eat more food. If you don't have enough, we will eat more." Meng Ruo smiled and changed the subject.

After the meal, the atmosphere was very harmonious. Yan Ruici was still like a gentle sister next door, chatting happily with Zhuang Diemeng, and Zhuang Diemeng also gave full play to her ability of eloquence and introduced Yan Ruici to her. Laughing heartily with Meng Ruo.

After the meal, Ci Song and the other three said goodbye to Meng Ruo together. Ci Song and Zhuang Diemeng were going back to their residence to rest, while Yan Ruo Ci headed to the lecture hall, and the three of them walked together.

Not long after leaving Yaoyue Pavilion, the three of them came to a corner. At this moment, Ci Song saw a familiar figure sitting in a pavilion not far away, holding a book in his hand and looking attentively.

He didn't put down the book until the three of them passed by.

"Zhong Qi, why is he here?" Ci Song was slightly startled, not expecting to see Zhong Qi here.

"Junior Sister Yan, Junior Brother Ci, and Miss Zhuang." Zhong Qi stood up first and greeted the three of them.

"Senior Brother Zhongqi, you must have been waiting for a long time." Yan Ruoci stepped forward and saluted Zhongqi.

"Not long ago, I just arrived."

Zhong Qi had a gentle smile on his face, "Junior sister, let's go."

"good."

Yan Ruoci nodded, then turned to Ci Song and Zhuang Diemeng and said, "Brother Ci, Sister Zhuang, I will go with Senior Brother Zhongqi first. We will talk next time."

"Well, sister Ruoci, you go ahead."

Zhuang Diemeng waved to the two of them, while Yan Ruoci saluted Zhuang Diemeng, then turned around and came to Zhong Qi's side, saying softly: "Senior brother, let's go."

"Um."

Zhong Qi also bowed to Zhuang Diemeng and Ci Song, and then left side by side with Yan Ruoci.

"It seems that sister Ruo Ci and Zhong Qi have a very good relationship." Zhuang Diemeng said softly as he watched the two of them talking and laughing as they left.

Ci Song smelled a hint of gossip. His intuition was always accurate. Just now, when they were eating, Meng Ruo mentioned Zhong Chou vaguely. Combined with Yan Zheng's explanation to him before, why Zhong Chou had a grudge with Bai Ye, and he did not hide his admiration for Zhong Chou, this was enough to explain some problems.

Ci Song smelled a hint of gossip. His intuition was always accurate. Just now, when they were eating, Meng Ruo mentioned Zhong Chou vaguely. Combined with Yan Zheng's explanation to him before, why Zhong Chou had a grudge with Bai Ye, and he did not hide his admiration for Zhong Chou, Ci Song was still wondering why Yan Zheng would talk to him about Zhong Chou. Now it seems that Yan Zheng and Meng Ruo's attitudes are enough to explain some problems.

"Could it be that Sister Yan and Zhong Chou..."

A smile appeared on Ci Song's face. This was a good thing. It seemed that his breaking off the engagement did not cause any trouble to Yan Ruoci. This was a good thing. He could be completely relieved.

"Hey, why do I feel that your smile is so vulgar?" Zhuang Diemeng bumped Ci Song with his arm to wake him up from his thoughts.

"I'm just thinking about something happy. Let's go back."

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