Chapter 39 Gongsun Linglong
Walking behind Zhang Liang, the Qin soldiers acted as if they hadn't seen Luo Xing, and let him walk into the small sage village, which was already in a semi-closed state. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although Zhang Liang was puzzled, he didn't ask questions at this time.
After entering a corridor composed of bluestone bricks and avoiding the Qin army, Zhang Liangcai bowed his hand to Luo Xing and apologized.
"Senior, there were many rudeness in the ovary before, and I hope to forgive my sins."
"It's okay, Qin Jun looked around just now, so it was naturally inconvenient. If you just opened your mouth in the ovary, I would have been discovered by those Qin soldiers. ”
Luo Xing waved his hand, signaling that it was okay.
"In this way, the ovary is relieved."
With Tianming and Shaoyu, Zhang Liang asked them to change into Confucian clothes, and Luo Xing re-entered the realm of Wuyou and followed behind the other party, without being noticed by the passing Confucian disciples.
At this time, at the foot of the mountain that Luo Xing and the others had just walked, one after another of the majestic and spacious dragon and tiger heavy armored soldiers of the Qin State walked through it in a column of five people, with a phalanx three feet apart as a guard of honor, guarding both sides. The little sage of Confucianism is the big master, and the second master Yan Lu opens the door of the village, playing the welcome song to welcome the visitors.
"Who the hell is coming?"
"I don't know, but it's definitely a big shot."
On the side, Tianming and Shaoyu, who were dressed as ordinary Confucian students, whispered, and Zhang Liang glanced back at him before he shut up and paid attention.
The visitor stepped down from the magnificent treasure cart drawn by four brown-red horses of the same color, wearing a mask and could not see the shape, but could only be identified by the figure, it was a 'plump' woman.
Then, the door opened again, and a teenager stepped out of the car.
His complexion was sickly pale, and he wore a golden three-pronged crown of arrows, which connected the top sides in rounded arcs. Wearing a bright blue Yin-Yang family treasure robe, he carried an inexplicable bronze arrow wheel behind him.
The boy was about twelve or thirteen years old, but his eyes were cold, and there was a lilac flame-like mark on his left eye, which extended to the center of his eyebrows and forehead. A pair of big dark green eyes are quite terrifying against the whites of the eyes, making people dare not look at them.
After the boy, out came an old man with a white beard and a peachwood cane. His face was rounded, with a beard that was long tied up and stretched to the knees.
When he got out of the car, the old man seemed to be a little unsteady on his feet, and he was about to fall down with a shake of the crutches in his hand. Fortunately, the young man next to him caught him first, otherwise I don't know what it would have been like.
From the second treasure car, down was Li Si, the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty. When he stepped out of the carriage, a solemn look appeared on the faces of the three little sages. The second master Fu Nian was a little resentful, and at the same time said with some relief.
"He's finally here."
"When you come to the door, you don't welcome you from afar, and if you don't have a good etiquette, I hope you will forgive me."
Fighting at the gate of the Little Sage Village, the three Confucians bowed to Li Si back then, and Li Si also returned the salute.
"Where, I'll wait to come uninvited, Mr. Fu Nian is not strange."
"Wouldn't it be nice to have friends from afar? Today, adults bring so many good friends, and Confucianism is flourishing. ”
Smiling at Fu Nian, Li Si stretched out his hand to introduce a few people.
"Let me introduce you."
First of all, the woman in a green plain robe and a mask to hide her face.
"This is Mr. Gongsun, a famous family."
The woman saluted a few people, but there was a pretentious attitude between her words,
"Little girl Gongsun Linglong."
Although he was surprised that the famous heir of this generation of famous families was actually a woman, Fu Nian still said.
"Gongsun's family is famous all over the world, since Mr. Gongsun has visited, why don't you see him with his true face?"
"Men in the world are distracted when they see beautiful girls, since Confucianism pays attention to whether men and women give or receive kisses, and what do you say about disrespect, don't I think about you?"
The confrontation began here, and just two Confucian remarks led to the fact that Confucianism seemed to discriminate against women, worthy of being the successor of the famous generation in the name of witty arguments.
Then, without giving the other party a chance to refute, Gongsun Linglong continued.
"Since Mr. Fu Nian strongly insisted, the little woman was disrespectful."
The implication was that Fu Nian was a womanizer who coveted the beauty under other people's masks, and Gongsun Linglong slowly put down the mask in his hand that covered his 'beautiful' face.
But the fat face under Gongsun Linglong's mask, the well-trained ironclad soldiers of the Qin State who watched it were all standing, and I am afraid that the sword and axe will not be aware at this time.
Her baked cake face, small eyes, thick cheeks, sausage mouth, and a slight 'alluring' smile frightened several ironclad soldiers to let go of the weapons in their hands, and even the horses on the side sighed and said don't overdo it.
"What's the matter, is it being said by others? Oh, you people. ”
This is not pretending, Luo Xing can see that this Mr. Gongsun is extremely confident in his beauty. She laughed coquettishly and hid her face with her hands in embarrassment, as if she was shy because everyone was watching.
"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem. ”
The old man couldn't stand such a big irritation, and coughed. Fu Nian, who was opposite him, was also stunned for a moment, racking his brains to find words that were not rude to describe the other party's 'beauty'.
"Mr. Gongsun, indeed, yes...... Extraordinary. ”
Listening to the insincerity in his always serious senior brother's words, Zhang Liang's shoulders shrugged, his mouth closed with a smile on his face, and he used his internal strength to finally stop laughing.
But his move was misunderstood by Gongsun Linglong.
"Mr. Zhang Liang, don't you look at others so directly, it makes people feel embarrassed, hehe."
A gentleman is like jade, humble and polite. Zhang Liang, who was not affected by the other party's 'beauty', nodded to Gongsun Linglong and said apologetically.
"It's rude, please forgive me."
"Let me introduce you again, this one is Mr. Star Soul, one of the two great protectors of the empire."
The star soul standing on Li Si's left hand side was equipped with a sea-blue orb around his waist, and swept the three Confucian masters indifferently and speechlessly. Then, Li Si pointed to the old man again.
"This one, highly respected, is the sage of Chudi, Mr. Nangong. Coincidentally, this time it happened that the three heroes of Confucianism Qilu were all there. ”
"Lord Li, everyone, please move to the village for a while."
After the introduction, Fu Nian invited a few people to enter the Little Sage Village. After some sharp words, Li Si said.
"This time I came to Xiaoshengxian Village, I want to meet an old man, and I ask Mr. Fu Nian to promise."
Fu Nian thought for a moment and asked, "Is the old man in Lord Li's mouth a ......?"
"It's Xun Qing."
Li Si nodded slightly, so a group of people moved and came to Xunzi's hermitage, a bamboo forest located in the mountain behind Xiaoshengxian Village.
It's a pity that Xunzi didn't want to see Li Si, and refused to meet Li Si in the name of retreating and studying the ancient books of the sages.
Even, through the mouth of the boy who served him, announced that he would not recognize Li Si as a disciple.
"The teacher's temper is still the same as before."
Li Si was silent for a while, but he didn't get angry, just chuckled and shook his head and left.
After all, he came to Confucianism this time, and there was no way for the other party not to give face.