Chapter 39 Jinling City
"The Fox King must not be satisfied. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yan Shuo asked.
Feng Yu pouted and said, "No, you must be satisfied, this is what Confucianism worked so hard to pick." ”
The little fox asked Confucius to send it to the place of the fox clan's conference, and on the way, the little fox overheard a few foxes saying that for fox spirits, the human heart is the most nourishing, and eating a human heart can become stronger. They also said that the fox king's favorite food was the human heart. ”
There was a hint of fear in Feng Yu's tone, and he asked, "The little fox won't ......"
"Hmph, of course." Yan Shuo ruthlessly poured cold water on Feng Yu's head.
Feng Yu was a little sad, and then listened.
After the little fox and the Confucian arrived at the fox clan conference, the little fox was saddened to find that the fox clan assembly was decorated with Yinghuan flowers, countless beautiful Yinghuan flowers bloomed with an intoxicating silver light, and the ground was covered with fresh Yinghuan flowers, and the Yinghuan flower in its hand looked a little broken, and the silver light was not so bright. It is not at all unusual from the Yinghuan flowers that Confucian scholars have painstakingly picked. The fox king walked out among the tens of millions of foxes who supported it, Confucius smiled faintly, and just about to leave, the little fox told him not to go, and to leave later. After that, the little fox muttered excitedly, "Great fox king, please accept my bowing, please allow me to stay by your side." At this time, a fox asked if you want to stay with the fox king, there are so many foxes who want to stay with the fox king, what gift did you prepare for the fox king? What is a special gift? ”
"The fox then said that it can't be the Yinghuanhua in your hand, right? What a prosaic gift. At this time, Confucius tripped over something, and he cried out and smiled apologetically at the little fox. The fox king looked at Confucius and exclaimed that it was a good gift. And asked the little fox if he could give him to it? ”
Yan Shuo said: "Needless to say, it must be the little fox who sold Confucianism." ”
Feng Yu retorted: "No! The little fox wouldn't do that. ”
Yan Shuo snorted and didn't speak, then rested his head on Ah Li's shoulder, and found a comfortable position to close his eyes and recuperate.
The little fox looked back at the Confucian who was in a state of confusion, and looked at the fox king who was as dazzling as the sun. Confucius didn't seem to understand the words of the fox king, and looked at the little fox in confusion. The little fox struggled for a long time, looked at the glamorous fox king, the fox king like the sun, and then looked at the plain and insignificant Confucius, his eyes suddenly saw the Yinghuan flower in his hand, and saw the Confucian hand that was worn out by the stone because of the collection of Yinghuan flower, the little fox said that he was sorry, he was not a gift. In the end, the little fox and the Confucian went home. ”
Feng Yu swept away the dejected look just now, and said with his eyebrows flying: "I just said that the little fox will not betray Confucianism!" After speaking, he glanced at Yan Shuo unconvinced.
Yan Shuo deliberately pressed Ah Li's shoulder with the tip of his chin, and said angrily: "You will help her!" ”
Alas? It's wronged, it's not, that's what Master told when he told this story. She definitely didn't change a bit. This was supposed to be the end of the story.
Ah Li said so badly that he almost broke his mouth, but finally explained it clearly.
Yan Shuo asked rhetorically: "Did the little fox finally fulfill his wish?" Isn't it all happy according to the general pattern of this kind of story? The little fox's righteousness should have moved the fox king who satisfied it, and the fox king should finally fulfill its wish and keep it by his side, right? ”
Feng Yu nodded and said, "Well, it must be so." ”
Ah Li smiled bitterly and said, "This is really not, the little fox was not left by the fox king." ”
"Hey, why is this happening, I feel a little regretful." Feng Yu said.
Ah Li sighed, pursed his lips and smiled, as if sighing: "No, I think this is a happy ending." ”
As Ah Li walked slower and slower, the three people in front also had to slow down.
Ah Li actually wanted to tell them to get rid of them, but he couldn't say it......
Murong Qianyun stopped, turned her head to look at Ah Li and the others, she had a simple ring bun on her head, her temples were long, and the ring bun was fixed with plum blossom coral hairpins, which was incomprehensible in beauty.
Two slender willow eyebrows, the lips are lightly opened.
Looks like a teenager, but has a dignified and virtuous appearance.
However, the only thing that Ah Li felt strange about was that her hairpin was different from yesterday's, could it be that she went to Dajin to borrow troops and prepared a few different hairpins to stay on the road for use? Sure enough, many girls just love beauty! Then she should be a girl outside of a lot!
"Hurry up, you three." Murong Qianyun's soft and glutinous sweet sound can make people's hearts crisp a lot.
Ah Li smiled and seemed to follow his fate.
It seems that the three of them must go to Jiankang City.
Jiankang City is also called Jinling, Ah Li also went to Jiankang City earlier, and Ah Li felt that the name Jinling was much better than Jiankang.
Yan Shuo didn't do much to fix Ah Li, and after Ah Li carried him for a while, he also found out in his conscience, so he went down and left by himself.
Seeing him walking like flying, Ah Li didn't ask him, didn't you say that your leg was injured?
Along the way, the three of them also talked and laughed to Jiankang City.
And Sima Ze is still very dull, even more boring than before, when she was twelve years old, she could make his face have a little expression, although that expression must be angry, but it can be regarded as an expression, unlike now she doesn't see any other expressions on his face.
Ah Li didn't dare to tease him like before, and she would die if she showed a little horse's feet. She is smart and naturally wants to stay as far away from Sima Ze as possible, and say as little to him as possible, so as not to find any clues.
Alas, it's not good for Sima Ze to be so boring, isn't it very difficult to marry a daughter-in-law in the future? What girl would want to marry him who is dull and old-fashioned and unsmiling?
In this way, it is no wonder that Sima Zegui is the prince of the Great Jin Dynasty and has not yet married a wife. It stands to reason that Dajin men generally marry wives when they are about eighteen years old, but this Sima Ze turned eighteen years old two or three years ago, and except for the time when she went to Daliang to ask her for marriage when she was eighteen years old, I have never heard of him getting close to any girl. Not only that, but this Sima Ze is even more outrageous, he doesn't seem to have been to the restaurant, the green house, and the gambling house once......
It's easy to understand if Qinglou doesn't go, a good boy like this must believe in Confucianism, save heaven and reason, and maintain good conduct. But if you don't go to a restaurant, a gambling house can not be understood, especially if you haven't been to it once, it is naturally not good for people to go to a place like a restaurant and gambling house, but it is normal to go once or twice, is it too abnormal to go once from childhood to adulthood?
I don't know if this Sima Ze has ever drunk alcohol when he is so old? It should have been drunk, and the envoys of various countries naturally had to drink a little bit.