Lu Ze was chatting and laughing with Qi Jijiu who was sitting on the floor, but the confidence he showed did not infect the great Jijiu Jiu.
Qi Yanglong’s tall body looked slightly stooped at this time. The old man liked to stay in Shangyin Academy because he liked to see the energetic young scholars in the academy. I debated an issue to the point of breaking my head, hoping to see the bamboos in the Moral Forest remain green all year round.
"Back then, there was a young man named Xun Ping in the Academy. Just like you, he was proud, confident, and full of longing for the future."
Qi Jijiu's voice was hoarse.
Lu Ze nodded, looked at the Lord Jijiu, and said softly, "Xun Ping, a person from Hezhou Zhizhang City on Guangling Road, a bachelor of the Imperial Academy, the first of the Thirteenth Class of the Spring and Autumn Period, this senior brother Xun is in Shangyin. When he was a student in the academy, his style was unparalleled. Even Xu Weixiong of Northern Liang, who later shocked the academy, could not match him. His twenty-one principles for governing the country are still being restructured and implemented in Liyang."
Lu Ze looked at Qi Dajiu, who was still frowning, and sighed silently in his heart.
This great priest accepted a total of three disciples, and the one he loved the most was Xun Ping, who inherited his vertical and horizontal skills, not the Yuan Benxi who was hiding in Liyang Palace, nor the one who created the most famous Wenwu Criticism , Xie Guanying was nowhere to be seen, but only his favorite disciple died first, and Qi Jijiu was trapped in Shangyin Academy that year.
"Qi Dajiu, let me discuss something with you."
Qi Yanglong drank the cold tea in the cup, and his sadness quickly subsided. , the old man raised his eyebrows and asked "What's the matter?"
Lu Ze picked up the teapot and refilled their cups, and said with a smile, "The disciple named Xie of the Great Sacrifice Wine may be with me in the future. That's right, I'm not thinking that the Grand Sacrificial Wine can give us some advice."
Qi Yanglong just shook his head after hearing these words, "My fate with those three disciples has ended, I just know how to do it. Occasionally I feel sorry for the boy Xun Ping. As for the other two, they are not something I need to worry about. That guy Xie Feiyu has been talented and outstanding since he was a child. He has great attainments in martial arts and is especially good at the battle of luck and realm. It’s just that he did not hesitate to use any means before he achieved his goal. The entire Xie family of Jiayang, one of the top ten powerful families in the Central Plains, died in the Spring and Autumn War. p>
Although he said he would not help, Qi Dajiu was very detailed in Lu Ze's description of Mr. Feiyu, who had the same name as Li Yishan.
Perhaps the tall old man in front of him is the only person in the world who knows best what is going on in the mind of Xie Guanying, who has been missing for many years.
Lu Ze nodded silently.
No wonder the androgynous beauty Nangong Pushe painstakingly studied martial arts in the Tingchao arsenal of Beiliang Palace. The white fox-faced child may have hated her biological father deeply. His original intention of learning martial arts was probably to kill his father one day.
“Did you know that scholars with Confucian origins such as Xun Ping and Zhang Julu, including Huang Longshi who walked out of the bamboo house by Yilin Lake, theyWhat do you think of most? The eternal fame, the power of being a minister, the wealth and wealth in the world, or the four words you said to me in this bamboo building."
Sunlight shines through the bamboo building The window spirit poured in, and the tea in the cup was steaming up.
Listening to the questions asked by Qi Jiu in front of him, Lu Ze suddenly thought of Ye Qingmei, that strange woman in another world. It may be more suitable for today's snowy world, because there seem to be many people who have the same ambitions as her.
His thoughts quickly returned to reality. Lu Ze nodded and answered softly, "In order to let the people of Limin." People get the respect they deserve. ”
Qi Yanglong had slowly stood up at this time. He saw that the old man with the most knowledge in Shangyin Academy put his hands on his chest and bowed to salute Lu Ze. The old man’s voice was low, but his tone was But he is extremely sincere.
"Qi Yanglong asks His Highness to treat the people of the world well in the future.
Lu Ze quickly stood up and returned the greeting, with a wry smile on his face, "Grand Sacrificial Wine, you just told me about the dangers of traveling westward, why are you saying this again now? Maybe I will Dying in a corner of Xishu or Nanzhao became the subject of conversation on the drunken beds of the big shots in Tai'an City, and there was no way to talk about the future. "
Unexpectedly, Qi Yanglong burst out laughing, "I think His Highness can come back from the Western Regions smoothly and slap everyone in the face. "
Lu Ze coughed twice and seemed a little embarrassed. "Ahem, let's take advantage of the good luck of the Qiji wine." ”
After the grand ceremony, Murong Wuzhu slowly walked into the house.
Lu Ze waved towards her, Murong Wuzhu sat down on the floor, Lu Ze leaned forward and directly The beauty's soft and fragrant legs were used as pillows. Murong Wuzhu lowered his head and looked at Lu Ze who was lying on her lap with his eyes closed and concentrating. His eyes were full of undisguised love and admiration. Her thoughts and emotions were far more than those of her brother. Murong Tonghuang was more simple and pure.
Lu Ze once saved his sister and brother from fire and water. The sudden collapse of Xuanyuan Patriarch on Mount Hui made the dark sky of Murong Wuzhu suddenly clear. No matter what the reason, she was deeply touched. Remembering this great kindness, Murong Wuzhu was gradually attracted to His Highness along the way. His temperament was not at all like a child of the royal family. He was as elegant and suave as intoxicating wine. Murong Wuzhu felt as if he was living in a wonderful dream. It's the same, so unreal.
Lu Ze opened his eyes and frivolously reached out to lift the beauty's pointed chin, "Aren't you worried about your brother? You didn't even say a few words to me for him, you know. Yes, Your Highness, I have always been easy to talk to good-looking women. "
Murong Wuzhu shook his head, "Since I was a child, my younger brother has been a person with his own ideas. ”
“Don’t worry, Emperor Murong Tong’s temperament is probably very suitable for Tai’an City where intrigues are commonplace. I guess in a few days, Your Highness, I will have to go back to that home that doesn’t feel like home for a few days. This time What the emperor did was really disgraceful. I don’t know if it was because of the empress or because he was too afraid of Beiliang, who had lost their relationship, and didn’t care.I hesitated to ask Your Highness to block the dead end. "
There was a strong sense of teasing in Lu Ze's tone.
Murong Wuzhu just looked at Lu Ze's cheeks infatuatedly, and the woman actually reached out and touched him gently. From the side of the face, the beautiful woman's face suddenly bloomed with an extremely dazzling brilliance, which made Lu Ze feel a little distracted for a moment. "Your Highness will accomplish everything you want to do." "
After a long time, Lu Ze came to his senses. He held the woman's slender waist that was as swaying as a willow. Murong Wuzhu screamed softly, but at this time, he was like a cute little lamb, but he didn't Resistance.
He joked, "What I want to do."
I saw Murong Wuzhu's eyes flashing, as if to express his acquiescence.
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