Chapter 33: Wizards

Those who want to be clear and virtuous in the world will rule the country first; Those who want to rule their country must first gather their families; Those who want to gather their families must first cultivate their bodies; Those who want to cultivate their bodies must first correct their hearts; Those who want to correct their hearts must first be sincere; If you want to be sincere, you must first know it, and you will know it in Gewu. Character and then know, know and then sincerity, sincerity and then heart, heart and then body cultivation, body cultivation and then family Qi, family Qi and then national governance, national governance and then the world is peaceful.

Call it as: self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world.

The world is divided into three parts, and all people with lofty ideals are pursuing methods of self-liberation and sublimation, how to combine the ego and the country, and how to express their patriotic aspirations. For those who stand on a high place, they are constantly pursuing a good way to govern the country and save the people.

Shangguan Yishui and even Zongheng Academy, the entire Three Kingdoms, Ruihua Yaoyun Daqi are constantly improving themselves, and the national customs of the three countries are gradually different. Ruihua is romantic, and literati are endless; Yaoyun is good at martial arts, most of the country's materials are used for training, Yaoyun's siege machinery is the strongest, the most advanced weapons are the most advanced, and the soldiers are also the most well-equipped; Although Daqi is located in the bitter cold land of Saibei, the national style is the most open, and the democratic national style makes Daqi the most real talent for governing the country.

The road trip, the world is public.

Shangguan Yishui's words are still engraved on the stone plaque at the entrance of Zongheng Academy, and now, everyone present understands it. I'm afraid the words of this vertical and horizontal academy are going to be changed. However, doesn't Ruihua himself want these nine words?

The calligraphy and painting of the poem Dabi should be handed over to the Ruihua royal family for collection, but these nine words, not to mention the ugly handwriting, must be the object of competition among the people of the Three Kingdoms.

"Han Yu, do you want to go to Zongheng Academy to study? I, Zhuge Linyun, will be your introducer. ”

Zhuge Linyun couldn't wait any longer, he opened the curtain and said directly to Qin Muyu. You must know that Zongheng Academy is the best academy in the Three Kingdoms, and the assessment is very strict, if Zhuge Linyun is the introducer, I am afraid that the minimum must be a disciple.

"Even if Han Yu goes to take the test by himself, I'm afraid he won't be just a disciple who enters the room, just these nine words, how can he not be the disciple of his own family? In my Ruihua, being a wife is more than enough. ”

"Disciple? As for Shangguan Yishui's personality, I'm afraid that no one will accept it. But if it's Han Yu, it's really uncertain. ”

Zhuge Linyun was not annoyed when he was interrupted, he also understood that Shangguan Yishui seemed to be the gentleest, but in fact he was the most stubborn and arrogant, if he could be interested, it would be good to accept a disciple.

"Everyone, listen to me first."

The people below argued endlessly over this word, but Qin Muyu sat firmly on the stage, and when she saw the people from Zongheng Academy speak, she said, "Did you make a mistake?" ”

The audience was silent, waiting for the wizard to say something amazing. Is he going to explain these nine words, or is he going to decide where to leave them?

But he didn't agree with everyone, he said lazily,

"This handwriting, except that the words were written by me, this content is not mine."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience was like a fried pot, naturally some people didn't believe it, but there was no shortage of people who fell into the well.

"Let's just say that he is a teenager, how can he write such profound sentences? must have copied someone else's verse and came to impersonate everyone. ”

"Yes, self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world. This Han Yu doesn't know about self-cultivation, but the Qi family has not yet Qi, there are three unfilial pieties, and there is no queen, how can he have a broken sleeve? ! It's ridiculous. ”

"Haha, it must be a hermit master who suddenly sighed in the hermitage, but unexpectedly was peeped by such a villain, and brought here to sensationalize. What a shame, how did such a person win the first two? I'm afraid it's not clean. ”

"Alas, if this Han Yu is really so powerful, why have you never heard of his name before? You know, this poetry book needs years of accumulation to make inspiration burst out, how can a teenager who is only twelve or thirteen have this kind of experience? Besides, if you look at the 'calligraphy', you will know that it is a ...... who does not learn and has no skills."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Qin Muyu sat down and smiled. These nine words were not hers, but given to her by Lin Yin in her previous life. Before Lin Yin left, she left nine words in her house. In this life, she didn't see Lin Yin, and she didn't know if Lin Yin was willing to make these words public. However, there is still some slight expectation in her heart.

Lin Yin, did you see it? Even though you don't know me, I still thank you. This worldly glory should have been yours.

"The content isn't yours, so whose is it?"

Zhuge Linyun stood on the high second floor, looking down, but felt that the young man sitting in the low place was still above him, looking high.

"It's a senior, and after he left these nine words, he disappeared."

"Gone? How can there be such a coincidence. ”

"It's gone, and I don't even know where he went. As for his name, I don't know. ”

Zhuge Linyun smiled, "I can make up stories like this." But Han Yu, with your intelligence, it's better to make a draft before you say it. ”

"It's the truth, what a draft. These nine words, since they are not mine, nor yours, I can't find where that senior went, then. “

Qin Muyu paused slightly, smiled, got up and really stared,

"Then, these few words, let's do the world!"

Qin Muyu stood up, looked at Zhuge Linyun who was high above, looked at the five emcees in the audience, and looked at the dense crowd, his voice was sonorous that did not fit his age.

"What a world-class one." Murong Qingge also came out of the curtain, but fortunately, this time he just stood in the pavilion and did not jump down alone, which made the secret guards in the audience breathe a sigh of relief,

"This prince is on behalf of Ruihua, thank you Han Yu!"

Murong Qingge's words attracted the attention of the audience, and Murong Qingli secretly gritted his teeth in the pavilion. Murong Qingge, all the limelight was stolen by this annoying prince.

"Murong Qingli represents the people of Ruihua, Xie Hanyu." Murong Qingli also bowed deeply in the pavilion, and in the room, Murong Qingfan opened his mouth slightly, but did not say a word, and the purple lines under his eyes became more and more vivid.

This Prince Ruihua is very eloquent, but in this world, he is not the only Ruihua family.

"Zhuge Linyun is the great Qi, the Zongheng Academy, thank Han Yu. Han Yu, whether you are making excuses or not, whether it is true or not, I must take away those nine words of yours. After Zhuge Linyun finished speaking, he looked at Qin Muyu and said, "These nine words, along with your handwriting, will be hung in Zongheng Academy." ”

No boasting, just facts. And Qin Muyu's expression was as light as ever, as if she didn't care about where the word went, as if it had nothing to do with her. Such an atmosphere, so calm, and so intelligent. Zhuge Linyun shook his head secretly, if he wasn't a man, he would have thought that he was the "goddess of Qizhuo", but I have to say that such a man still made him full of interest.

"Jiang Zhaoye, the general of Yaoyun Town, here, thank you Han Yu."

A majestic voice suddenly came from the innermost attic on the second floor, the tone was low but the sound was in the ears, which made people's hearts tremble. Jiang Zhaoye? He's coming? No, he came.

Jiang Zhaoye only said one word, did not open the door curtain, did not show a side, and did not make a sound to continue. It's like he didn't say that, and everything is flat again.

"Little one," a lazy voice with a smile and satisfaction sounded leisurely, making it impossible to ignore the uncle, "Half of the master's property must be yours." ”

Qin Muyu also saluted when she spoke to others, but when it came to Xue Candle, she only gave a roll of her eyes. The kind with the whites of the eyes facing the sky.

"The people are yours too." Xue Candle's words were not shocking, he opened the curtain and smiled ambiguously, and his bright yellow clothes were dazzlingly tight in the building.

Before Qin Muyu and the others could speak, another cold voice came from the pavilion, and then Xue Zhu was pulled back, and the curtain fluttered and slowly covered the room tightly.

"Xiaoyu, it's mine."

Wow, it's news today! A stunningly talented man, a rumored male pet of Duanmu Li, turned out to be so excited that Xue Zhu and others competed? Who is the owner of that cold voice? How did Han Woo become his?

This kind of lace news is more talked about by many people than Qin Muyu's qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, I am afraid that in a day, Qin Muyu's flower name will spread farther than her literary style.

Qin Muyu finally couldn't sit still under the ambiguous gaze of everyone, among which she also felt two points of sharp gaze, one was Qin Muxue who gritted her teeth, and the other was Mo Zhu with tears in her eyes of hatred.

Alas, why should women be embarrassed by women? Qin Muyu didn't wait for the master of ceremonies to say anything, and walked down directly, and everyone along the way unconsciously gave way to her, just like the emperor went to court, and hundreds of officials stood solemnly. Qin Muyu was domineering and atmospheric.

The name of the genius will resound along with her name!

Qin Muyu felt a little tired, her steps were slow, looking at the steps leading to the second floor, she suddenly didn't want to go. On the stage, Zhuge Linyun and several emcees, the prince and Xue Zhu, who didn't know what to mix indiscriminately, were arguing about the ownership of that pair of words. Some of the eyes of the crowd fell on her, and most of them turned to the stage.

"Ben Gongzi has nothing else, but he has money, a lot of money. After all, this is Ruihua, if you want to take away this painting of more than a thousand gold with such an empty glove white wolf, Zhuge Gongzi is joking? ”

"Xue Gongzi misunderstood, of course Zongheng Academy would not do such a thing as a rich man and a robber......

The voice seemed to be gradually moving away, and Qin Muyu felt that he was standing alone in time, not knowing what he wanted. She wants a stable life? Others forced her to be unstable. She is famous in the Three Kingdoms? But she wants a simple and simple life, and after getting the antidote, she will live in seclusion in the mountains and grow old slowly. But now everything is out of her control, and after the flame of revenge is extinguished, her world was once vast.

Who are you? Reborn, is she still Qin Muyu? What is she going to do? Revenge on Qin Muxue? She had been happy, arrogant, suffering and insulted, but when she lifted herself high, she suddenly felt a deep confusion. Is she afraid? I'm afraid that everything is just a dream, and after waking up from the dream, I can only get revenge, so in a hurry. Is she afraid? She is afraid that everything is false, so everything is indifferent like connivance, saying that she doesn't care, but in fact it is cowardly self-preservation. If you don't let others into your heart, you won't be sad.

All this sudden vulnerability, in the final analysis, is because I remembered Lin Yin - the only person who got along with her day and night in her previous life, and could make her open her heart and call her a friend. He taught her a lot, took care of her a lot, gave her a place of stability, and gave her the ability to govern, but in the end, she still him off.

If so, would it have been different if she wasn't obsessed with revenge at that time? She can learn more about the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting he taught. Even if she knew that life was short, in her previous life, how could she give in? She was just scared from beginning to end, she knew that her heart was not as strong as she looked on the outside, she kept the only light, and she hoped for eternity.

Qin Muyu sat at the foot of the steps alone, not up, not down, sitting in the shadows, sitting in a silhouette, named Xiao Se.

How to play chess, calligraphy and painting? The man of true intelligibility has abandoned her and left her. She realized at this time that it was not that she did not regret, it was not that she did not regret it, but it was already too late.

Someone sat down next to him, and in the dark silhouette, the man's face was still cold and pale.

"Light rain. Don't worry about anything, don't be afraid of anything. ”

Duanmu Li just gently stood next to her, using his cold body temperature to try to warm Qin Muyu's heart that suddenly cooled down. Duanmu Li is always so sensitive, without teasing or saying much, but always appears when she needs it most. Determined to drive away her cold, so long to drive into the ground...... I want to capture her heart.

"Those who are willing to love you will naturally stay, even if they leave, they will come back."

When the cold lips were attached to the moist corners of her eyes, Qin Muyu realized that she was crying, it was really a wretch, she secretly said in her heart, but she did not refuse. This time, let her relax. For a long time, when Qin Muyu had already regained his strength, he heard Duanmu Li's sigh,

"Xiaoyu, you have me, you have always had me."

The corners of her eyes seemed to be wet again. Stupid, bad, excessive. Qin Muyu couldn't say a word, so he could only nod slightly.

Not far away, Xue Candle held a pair of rolled words in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be maintained. I reluctantly tried to smile, but it seemed that the corners of my mouth were implicated in my heart, and when I moved, my heart hurt. He glanced at the person in the dark, stroked his heart with one hand, and smiled bitterly to himself: Xue Candle, Xue Candle, is this the feeling of distress? It really hurts, it hurts well.

But even if it hurts, he is still stubbornly unwilling to take his eyes off, looking at Qin Muyu, looking at the piercing kiss, he shouted in his heart: Han Yu, if you look at me, just look at me! Just look at me, okay? Everything I have is yours, I want this word, this word is by my side. How I don't understand you, you want this painting to stay, I'll let it stay, you don't want you to be sad, your hidden scars and loneliness, how I don't understand. It's just, after all, is it a step too late?

Han Yu, if you look at me, you just look at me...... Look at this person standing here humbly, he is Xue Candle, he is so......

Qin Muyu raised his head in the dark, and with just one glance, he saw the man standing not far away, still dressed in bright yellow, still full of wealth, but standing in a posture of longing, and suddenly felt sad. Xue Candle, what's wrong?

Xue Zhu looked at that gaze and suddenly felt that everything was complete, everything was complete.

Han Yu, if you look at me, you just look at me...... Look at this person standing here humbly, he is Xue Candle, he is so...... Love you.

When Qin Muyu and Duanmu Li returned to the pavilion, Xue Zhu had been waiting there for a long time. What made Qin Muyu think that the fragile Xue Candle he saw in a trance just now was just an illusion.

"Little one, why are you looking at me like that, aren't you in love with me?" Xue Candle teased the kitten, and did not forget to tease Qin Muyu.

Fall in love? This Xue Candle is still so merry-mouthed. Qin Muyu gave a white eye, too lazy to look at him and sit down directly, but she didn't know that a gaze had been following her after she turned her head.

Love, a word that he has always felt vain and funny, suddenly fell on Xue Zhu, who has always been a gamer, and made him reluctant for a long time.

Love? Just like a person who has never tasted a sudden taste of saltiness, even if it is only a little bit of a heart, there is no reason to let go again.

Duanmu Li glanced sideways slightly, and he obviously felt the difference in Xue Candle. In those same lazy eyes, there was no longer a hint of flamboyance and inevitableness, but something more warm, and even his whole person's gaze softened. If it's relaxed, it's really lazy.

So what is it about him to relax? Duanmu Li sat next to Qin Muyu, looking at the corners of the girl's mouth that was bent without smiling, her big eyes shining with light, and her cute and small nose, he kissed the red lips without saying a word.

"Huh?"

Qin Muyu could only let out an unknown snort. This time, Duanmu Liwen's devotion and kissing deeply, she couldn't parry it at all, and after a while, her whole body was soft and her face turned red.

Xue Candle endured and endured, but after all, he couldn't bear it, and wanted to go forward to separate them, but in the end, he dispelled the idea, and turned his head instead, out of sight and out of mind.

But he was still upset, and he was determined not to spare people,

"Duanmu Li, if you don't kiss, let go quickly."

For a long time, it was really a long time, after the green tendons on Xue Candle's face began to jump suddenly, Duanmu Li slowly left Qin Muyu's lips. The lips were red as if they were stained with rouge, and when the lips were separated, a transparent silver thread trembled and was exposed to the air, and it was ambiguously broken in Qin Muyu's delicate and Duanmu Li's happy gaze.

"Duanmu Li!"

"Xue Candle."

There was tension in the faction, Xue Candle looked murderous, and Duanmu Li was full of displeasure. Before Xue Candle made a move, Duanmu Li spoke first,

"Xue Candle, you ate all the melon seeds?!"

Qin Muyu burst out laughing.