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When Xiao Xuan worshipped her teacher, Jingyu took her out of the auditorium, and the sun was already setting. The original blue water of the lake has turned orange ~ color, echoing the burning clouds in the sky.

"Master Xun, I will send Xiao Jiao over on time tomorrow. Jingyu hugged Xiao Liang in front of him and said to Xunzi: "This child is still young, he can't do without me, if he is older..."

"No matter how old you are, you have to be with your brother. Xiao Xuan pouted and said.

"Hahaha..."

Xunzi stroked his beard and laughed. It's a shame that Xiao Xuan is only eight years old, and at this age, boys and girls are more delicate and dress up similarly. Otherwise, just this expression will reveal the identity of her daughter's family.

Of course, Xunzi didn't think of Xiao Ou as a girl, also because he had already decided that Xiao Ou was the new king of Chu. Although there was no shortage of matriarchal societies in ancient times, since the founding of the Xia Dynasty, I have really never heard of any woman who has been a 'king'. Therefore, since Xiao Xuan is the king, Xunzi naturally thinks that she is a boy.

After the laughter subsided, Xunzi said to Jingyu: "If Xiaoyou feels that it is inconvenient to live outside, you can move in with the old man." In this way, the old man can also find a friend to talk about a game every day. "

"Master's kindness, I understand it. Jingyu shook his head, "I still have two female dependents by my side, and they have both taken them up the mountain, but it will disturb the master's tranquility." He said this, but in fact, he didn't want to play more chess with Xunzi, it would consume brain cells too much.

Xunzi showed regret on his face... He originally thought that Jingyu would go back and forth like this, so that the Qin army who was chasing him would be discovered. As a result, in the second half of the sentence, he really hoped that Jingyu could take Xiao Xuan to live in his yard. After all, he is also an old man, the age of being happy with his grandson, but he lives alone in a secluded place. Although the bamboo forest is elegant, it lacks a bit of popularity after all.

However, he himself understands that this strict temperament determines that others dare not contact him too casually... Even the three heroes of Qilu who are now standing not far behind are also, not to mention other disciples of lower Confucian rank.

The loneliness of the old man in Xunzi's body, Jingyu felt it, but it was impossible for him to sacrifice his life for Xunzi. patted Xiao Xuan on the shoulder, motioned for her to say goodbye to the teacher, and the two walked away slowly.

Xunzi kept looking at Xiao Xuan... Once, he was disheartened by the affair of two disciples, but now he has a new disciple. His life can't end here, he has to live a few more years to watch his disciples grow and become talents.

Gradually, he cheered up again, "The old man will go back." Turned around and deliberately glanced at Yan Lu and Zhang Liang, "Although I lost a game of chess today, it is not necessarily a bad thing... You don't have to come along, go about your own business. "

When Xunzi turned around again, he walked with his head held high without losing his elegance and the demeanor of an elder...

"Congratulations to Uncle Shi!" Fu Nian said respectfully.

Behind him, Zhang Liang and Yan Lu also bowed their heads slightly and made an arch posture. It's just that the two of them inevitably glanced at each other, and each pondered: 'Uncle Shi is saying that he doesn't blame us for setting this chess trap?' If this is the case, it really makes the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that they didn't turn around happily and stared at each of them with a smile.

"I think you two need to do something to me." He said, his words filled with hidden anger.

He had thought it strange earlier. The teacher is in the depths of the bamboo forest, and even the Confucian disciples rarely know about his existence, how do those two outsiders who are not yet as weak as the crown know? Let alone enter the Little Sage Village on a day like today. Could it be that the heavily defended Qin army outside, as well as many masters of the Confucian sect, were vegetarians? Obviously, someone brought them in. Moreover, this person can also make them not from the arms of Qin Jun, which must not be low.

Fu Nian has never understood who this person will be, and has even considered whether it will be Uncle Shi himself. The trouble is here, the other party is his uncle, and he can't open his mouth to ask Xunzi. Unexpectedly, after a long time of trouble, it turned out to be these two junior brothers.

"Uh..." Looking at Fu Nian's oppressive eyes, a drop of cold sweat flowed from Yan Lu's forehead. Sneaking a glance at Zhang Liang, he was still calm.

In fact, Zhang Liang never thought that this matter could be concealed. As the head of Confucianism, isn't it easy to find out what happened in Xiao Shengxian Village? The fact that he brought Jingyu and Xiao Xuan in will be known to Fu Nian sooner or later.

"Come with me. Fu Nian knew that this matter might involve some secrets of Xunzi's apprenticeship, and it was inconvenient to talk about it here, so he walked in the direction of the main hall first.

Waiting for him to take a few steps, Yan Lu whispered, "Have you figured out how to answer?"

"Well, senior brother, don't worry, I won't be involved with you this time. Zhang Liang winked at him, and also went away with Fu Nian.

"This time... Yan Lu, who left at the end, shook his head with a smile...

On the other side, the thief who had left the Little Sage Village earlier had already returned to an inn. Everyone was waiting for him... Whether you are worried or want to know the answer, they are all gathered in the hall on the first floor.

The thief took a sip of tea and began his story. From Li Si taking people to Confucianism, until Jing Tianming broke Gongsun Linglong's theory of 'white horses are not horses'.

Everyone listened to that Gongsun Linglong's clever words and arguments before, but he won with crooked reasoning, and they couldn't help but sigh for Confucianism... The Mohists and Confucianism originally had a dispute over learning, but Confucianism is now also the helper that the Mohists want to fight against Yingzheng, and they still don't want it to lose too badly... Now, when I heard that Gongsun Linglong was won by Tianming in the same way, I couldn't help but be relieved and applauded.

A calm person like Gai Nie glanced at the wood piece taken out of the bag on the low table, and said: "Two of the drawings drawn by Mr. Zifang have been cashed out, and the third one, Long Gongzi said that it has something to do with him, we..."

"Ah, speaking of which, the third picture is also cashed in. "

As soon as the thief said this, Gai Nie was stunned, and then looked at him with the others. The thief had been talking for a while, and under the mouth ~ dry tongue ~ dryness, he drank a few cups of tea in a row. After thinking about it, he first asked Qing'er and Xue Nu:

"I saw it by accident, and I don't know if your son is willing to let people know. "

Qing'er and Xuenu knew what Jingyu was going to do, and they glanced at each other, and Qing'er said, "Childe didn't tell me not to leak it. "Jingyu wouldn't make such a mistake, if it wasn't something that people couldn't know, he wouldn't give the thief a chance to find out... Familiar with his character, the two daughters naturally know this.

"If that's the case, I'll tell them... Long Gongzi took a child and played chess with Xun Qing, the highest ranking in Confucianism, in a bamboo forest in Xiaoshengxian Village. At this point, seeing that the rest of the people were still waiting for him to continue, he shrugged his shoulders, "That's all I know." "

This is actually enough for some people, such as the thoughtful Gai Nie, who has already guessed who the child is. Of course, it is still difficult for him to guess that Xunzi will accept him as an apprentice.

In this way, the things corresponding to the three pictures have already happened, and Mr. Zifang is really like a god. The old man praised.

But Long Gongzi knew what he wanted to say after looking at the picture, and it was no worse than Mr. Zifang. Gao gradually left a sentence.

Everyone nodded silently, and Qing'er and Snow Maiden were proud.

Soon after, there was a knock on the closed door. Ding Fatzi asked the shopkeeper to open the door, and it turned out to be the person sent by Jingyu to pick up Qing'er and the Snow Maiden. The two girls simply packed their luggage, got into the carriage parked outside, and were carried by them to a place not far from the Little Sage Village, also near the sea.

There, Xiao Xuan, who had changed back into women's clothes, was waving at them happily, while he stood behind Xiao Liang and smiled. Behind the two of them, there is a small but exquisite courtyard, a single two-story building, which is their new home in Songhai. _

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