The King of Jiujiang was drowsy, and his eyelids fought. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Yu untied the short sword on his waist again, drew the sword and unsheathed it halfway and said, "Your Highness, is Ah Yu's lecture very boring?" If he falls asleep, Ah Yu will be angry. ”

Seeing the cold light, the king of Jiujiang screamed with a bitter face, and his eyes were open, indicating that he would never fall asleep.

Yang Yu raised his lips and said with a smile: "Well, Ah Yu will talk to Wang about "not being virtuous". ”

Yang Yu was talking endlessly, and the King of Jiujiang didn't dare to fall asleep, so he could only listen with his eyes wide open.

After talking for two hours, Yang Yu finally got up satisfied, saluted to the King of Jiujiang and said, "Your Highness is recuperating well, and Ah Yu is retiring." ”

The King of Jiujiang blinked his eyes very quickly, indicating that he wanted Yang Yu to leave quickly.

Yang Yu walked slowly with unhurried steps.

She opened the door, and the servants outside couldn't help but laugh and hung their heads.

The king of Jiujiang breathed a sigh of relief and finally left.

Yang Yu stopped at the door, turned around and smiled at the king of Jiujiang: "Your Highness is quick-witted, talking about Jinglun with Your Highness is really endless, tomorrow morning, Ah Yu will come again." With that, she turned around and walked away.

The servants came out and cleaned up the sleeping couch for the king of Jiujiang.

The original wet brocade quilt has long since dried, exuding a strong stench.

The king of Jiujiang cried bitterly and crooked his mouth to express his dissatisfaction, but unfortunately, no one could hear him.

Yang Yu walked to the door of the guest house, only to hear the sound of the piano coming from inside, the sound of the piano was magnificent, which made people's hearts open.

I only heard Liu Lun raise his voice and say: "What Qiu Jun said, Lun doesn't dare to agree!" ”

Yang Yu entered the door, stood quietly and watched, only to see that Liu Lun should have just bathed, with his hair scattered, his wide clothes tied casually, his chest exposed, he stepped on the couch with one foot, revealing his smooth thighs, his hands were on his waist, and he said with a red face: "The reason why Jiang Hai can be the king of a hundred valleys is because of his goodness, so he can be the king of a hundred valleys." If you want to go up to the people, you will say it. The imperial power is in hand, once it is wanton, how can the common people be burdened? ”

Yang Yu's heart moved, these people used to talk about heaven and earth, all things, talking about mountains and rivers, how could they ever talk about politics like this? She looked at Qiu Yong, only to see Qiu Yong slightly arch his hand, get up from the couch, stand with his hands in his hands, and said loudly: "The common people are short-sighted, the superior is the leader, and he should guide the common people. ”

Liu Lun snorted coldly and said, "The opposite, the movement of the Dao; The weak, the use of the Tao. Everything in the world is born from being, and some are born from nothing. Doing nothing is the best quality! ”

Qiu Yongdao: "Do you know, up; I don't know, sick. If a saint is not sick, he will not be sick if he is sick. After speaking, he also snorted coldly, but did not leave, but sat back on the soft couch.

The meaning of Qiu Yong's last sentence is that he is smart if he can know his own shortcomings, and he thinks that he knows that this is his shortcomings if he doesn't know. The saint does not have this shortcoming, because the saint hates this shortcoming, so he does not have it.

He said that Liu Lun only saw the surface, and thought he understood when he knew half of it. Knowing that you are stupid, you are wise. If you don't know that you're stupid, you're a fool.

Liu Lun's eyes were small, but at this time, he stared round, Yang Yu laughed softly, it turned out that Liu Lun's drunken and hazy appearance on weekdays was fake. Looking at it like this, Yang Yu realized that Liu Lun's eyes were so clear.

Liu Lun pursed his lips, at first it was a low, silent laugh, and then, the laughter slowly came out, until finally, a sparse whistling sound erupted.

The whistling sound is high and low, like a simple and melodious music.

Listening to the two quoting scriptures and arguing with each other, during which there was the sound of the piano whistling, as well as the sound of pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Yang Yu seemed to be out of the world, and because he had just been intimidated and angry with the King of Jiujiang for a long time, he felt very happy in his heart.

Yang Yu moved the lotus step and said with a smile: "The good ones don't pull out, and the good ones don't take off." Look at the country with the country, and look at the world with the world. ”

Yang Yu said that those who are good at building will not be pulled out, and those who are good at holding will not be taken off. If it is carried out to the country, the virtues of the saints will be abundant, and if they are carried out in the world, the virtues of the saints will be universal.

Yang Yu's voice was like broken jade, clear like a gurgling mountain spring, and everyone followed the sound and saw Yang Yu's smile.

Shan Yuan stroked his long beard and beautiful hair, as silent as ever, but his smile became warmer than usual.

Xiang Zhi stroked his white beard and said: "Ah Yu and the King of Jiujiang really know each other, and they have talked for so long. ”

Yang Yu didn't seem to hear the urgency in these words, and smiled with certainty: "Yes, talking about the scriptures with the King of Jiujiang, if he doesn't speak, he doesn't understand, tomorrow morning, Ah Yu must explain the truth to His Highness." ”

Wang Chong laughed and said, "You talk to that straw bag about the scriptures? ”

Yang Yu stood with his hands in his hands, revealing the unique coquettishness of a girl, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, Your Highness can't speak, otherwise you really can't talk about it." ”

Liu Lun stepped forward and grabbed Yang Yu's arm and said, "Ah Yu, come and have a few drinks with me." ”

Yang Yu happily took the wine jug, and didn't care that it was used by Liu Lun, so he drank it directly.

Ji Ye stopped playing with his fingers and said with a smile: "Ah Yu, I just made a new song, you come to evaluate it!" ”

Yang Yu pulled Liu Lun and sat on the edge of Ji Ye's couch, and Ji Yefu played again.

In the blink of an eye, the guest house sounded again.

The golden crow is in the west, and the moon rises into the sky.

A hundred miles away from the shore of the Yangtze River, a small group of Qiang people, a coarse cloth tent sits on the grassland, stretching for three or five miles.

A clear young man, with a slightly dark complexion, a small face with a big palm, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the tip of his nose is upturned, and he is wearing a plain white robe, he stands in front of the tent with his hands in his hands, looking up at Mingyue, and the corners of his resolute and tight lips are unconsciously hooked.

"Lang Jun, the goods brought to the Qiang people have been sold out. A servant in plain clothes, eight feet tall, bowed down and handed the young man a heavy money bag.

The young man's lips were slightly raised, he took the money bag, and said with a wry smile: "Sister scatters money, I will make money." His voice was clear, with the hoarseness of a teenager's voice change.

The servant smiled lowly, looking at the young boy in front of him, his eyes full of admiration.

The young man smiled and grabbed a handful of gold leaves from his money bag and handed it to his servant: "Reunion, these are for you, and the rest will be deposited in the account in the next city." ”

The servant waved his hand again and again and said: "Lang Jun saved the life of the reunion, he has given the slave a lot of money in the past six months, and the slave can no longer bear it." ”

The young man's eyes showed approval, but he didn't withdraw his hand, but took a step further: "It's really hard for you to do so many things alone, these are what you deserve, as long as you are loyal to me, these are not much." ”

The reunion did not push back, and took it over safely.

"Ah Xiu. ”

An old Confucian came with his beard and called the young man softly.

The young man turned his head to look at the Confucian scholar and bowed his hand: "Master." ”

The reunion hung his head and turned to leave. (To be continued.) )