The headmaster was lying on his desk, his gray hair looking even older in the morning light. Exhausted by the tension of the day and the argument with Archer, Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info too late to return to the bedroom, his eyelids fought, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The morning light was faint, and he was in a trance when he was asleep, and suddenly felt someone gently pat him on the shoulder and said, "Master, Xiaojun has arrived." ”

He snapped his eyes open and found himself kneeling in an antique room, not far in front of him with a beaded curtain, behind which someone seemed to be sitting. And there was no one beside him, and the sound he heard just now was like a hallucination, and then he realized that it was a dream. And this dream is so vivid that you can even smell the incense wafting from the incense burner.

This time, no one reminded him, and some information automatically came to his mind, like a common self-prompt in dreams, which made him know that behind the beaded curtain was a woman. But unlike ordinary women, she is the wife of the monarch of this country, not only is she recognized as a beauty here, but also has the power to control the country, and is called Xiaojun.

Her name is Nanzi.

In response to these self-prompts, he bowed to the beaded curtain, and his head even rattled on the ground. And to his surprise, that little Jun Nanzi actually saluted like himself, and the jade bead ring on his body jingled, which was also solemn.

The white mist in the incense burner was waving, but the two of them bowed to each other and did not get up. After a long time, Nanzi spoke: "Master, please sit down." Hearing this, he finally got up and sat up straight, but his heart suddenly realized. There is a record in the historical records that "the son saw Nanzi", which says that Confucius traveled to various countries and was respected by his monarch in Weiguo, but unexpectedly received an invitation from his wife Nanzi. But this Nanzi's reputation is not very good, and he is known as "beautiful and lewd", so this private meeting has always been considered a piece of Confucius's black history.

It turns out that he dreamed of becoming Confucius? Really what is coming from something, he thought to himself. However, it is not bad to see Nanzi, an ancient beauty, but unfortunately through a bead curtain, I can't see the other party's appearance clearly.

However, the back behind the bead curtain suddenly got up, opened the bead curtain and walked out briskly. His eyes were lowered, and he didn't look up, only to see the pair of delicate jade feet from far and near, around behind him. What surprised him was that in the face of such a transgressive behavior, he did not have a heartbeat, but sat more and more upright, not squinting.

The voice behind him sounded again: "Xiao Tong heard that the master is quite good at using soldiers, but in the countries he advised the king to rule the country with courtesy, isn't it the strategy of the Lu country, wanting to weaken our national strength, so that we can take advantage of the situation to attack?" ”

He didn't expect this beauty to speak so directly, but listening to her tone, it was like a joke, so he replied: "It is the blessing of the country and the people to be able to govern the country with courtesy, how can it be said that it will make the country weak." His voice was calm and firm, and there was no denial.

The light footsteps circled from behind him to the front of him, and suddenly the sound of jingling bells sounded again, and Nanzi just knelt in front of him, without any intention of avoiding suspicion. But his eyebrows were still lowered, and he did not glance at the beautiful woman's face.

"Xiao Tong also heard that the master is proficient in all the six arts, since he is good at the way of archery, why not personally lead the troops to the battlefield, make contributions to the country, and win immortal merits for himself?"

"If there is no art of archery, but no way of rudeness, then even if the world is unified, it will fall apart sooner or later. If you can educate the world with the way of etiquette and music, and lay the cornerstone of eternity, even if this body is forgotten by the world, it is also a blessing for the people of the world. ”

He said it righteously and strictly, but he heard Nanzi sigh softly.

"This world, after all, is a man's world, and it is a man's nature to be greedy for money and lustful, even if he breaks his head and bleeds for this, it will not change. It's hard to make them change their nature because of a few words from you. ”

It's not just hard, it can't be done at all, the headmaster thought to himself. But the previous words came out of his mouth as if they had been recorded in advance, and he couldn't control it, maybe Confucius really said that thousands of years ago?

Suddenly, Nanzi's face came over, and he exhaled like a land: "Why don't you and I join hands to build an ideal country." Isn't it a good thing that both you and I, as kings, can realize your political ideals? ”

He was suddenly startled, he could no longer keep his calm, raised his eyes to look at the beauty opposite, and couldn't help but breathe. Nanzi is not the glamorous young woman he imagined, but her demeanor is young and lively like a girl, and her smile is not enchanting and sultry, but with a certain frank and natural beauty, which makes people look forward to it. At this time, her eyes were like waves, and she was a little nervous in addition to her ardent expectations.

He couldn't respond, but his mouth moved on its own: "Whether it is killing Wei Jun, or Madame, you claim to be the king without authorization, it is not in line with the way of etiquette and pleasure, please allow me to refuse, and please think twice about Madame." ”

Nanzi looked at him stunned, a strange brilliance flashed in his pearl-like eyes, and he spoke for a long time before he spoke: "Master's way of etiquette and pleasure is not so much used to restrain the common people, but rather to put a shackle on the strong men in this world. And the first person to be bound is none other than yourself! With your ability, it is not a problem to govern a country, and with your fame, it is not unqualified to dominate the world, but you open and close your mouth are all courtesy, where do you put your desires? ”

The voice was no longer as casual as before, but trembled a little, and he couldn't help but look up, and saw a little tear in Nanzi's eyes. The famous lady stood up and said in a deep voice, "I thought you were just braver than me. Now it seems that in this world, there are few people who can understand you. ”

She knelt on the ground again, slowly raised her arms, put her hands together in front of her, and bowed solemnly, but her light arms were as heavy as a thousand pounds at the moment. Then he bowed down and worshipped as if he were worshipping a god.

He wanted to speak, but it seemed that something had caught him in his throat, and his eyes were dry, and he couldn't speak, only kneeling down in the same way.

After a long time, Nanzi got up, stroked his shoulder and said, "With me, no one can touch you in the country, so you can recuperate here-"

"My sister."

What the? Sisters?

He was suddenly startled, and looked down at his body, which was really slender and slender, but also bumpy. He turned his head abruptly and saw a stubborn girl's face in the bronze mirror.

This is...... Archer？ Confucius...... It's a young girl?

The bronze mirror shattered, and the headmaster suddenly woke up from his dream.