Lanting Qushui is a stream that originates from Huiji Mountain, as said in the "Lanting Preface", there are lofty mountains and mountains, lush forests and bamboos, and there are clear streams and turbulences, reflecting the left and right.

Qingshan sits on the lower side of the stream, which belongs to the seat of the celebrity, and Bu'an's "organizational relationship" is in Tianmu Academy, and the seat is arranged in Tianmu Academy, which is the most upstream of the stream.

He waved hello to Song Qing and walked up the side of Qushui.

On the smooth rocks on both sides of the qushui, there are already a lot of people sparsely seated, even the monks and Taoists are well-dressed and meticulous, and the Confucian scholars are even lupine scarves, which are chic and free.

Bu'an stumbled into this world, and it wasn't until a few days ago that he officially settled down, and he hadn't had time to clean up himself, and the clothes on his body hadn't been changed for more than two months. Behind him, there is a monk, one is Deng Xiaoxian, who has never been raunchy except for visiting Chunyan Tower, and the other is Hui Yuan, who was still traveling not long ago.

When the three of them walked in the city of Yuezhou and mixed in the rivers and lakes, they only looked a little sloppy, and when they walked into the elegant and quiet Lanting Qushui, the painting style was a little out of place.

Seeing a pair of eyes that were either depressed, frightened or disdainful, Bu An also knew that he was a little unprepared. Lanting Yaji, everyone must have attached great importance to it, and I am afraid that they all bathed in incense before coming over.

He was annoyed by those eyes, glanced back at Deng Xiaoxian, who was pretending to be stupid, and said in a suppressed voice: "Why don't you go back one by one now?"

Deng Xiaoxian replied as a matter of course: "I am not impatient. ”

Monk Huiyuan shook his head and said regretfully: "The eyes of the world are shallow, and they only look at the skins...... Seeing Bu'an and Deng Xiaoxian looking at him at the same time, he said sincerely: "If you look at it like this, your heart will feel better." ”

You can't play a monk for a long time?! Bu An shook his head, pretending to enjoy the scenery, and when he didn't see those sideways eyes, Deng Xiaoxian and Hui Yuan also did it naturally.

The three of them swayed to Tu Yao's side, Bu An found that she was looking at her, her eyes were full of smiles, Lou Xinyue, Fang Fei'er and Song Qing also covered their mouths, and he spread his hands solemnly and said: "Unrestrained, informal, does it have the taste of Wei and Jin celebrities?"

A joke made several people want to laugh even more, and also covered up the embarrassment, Bu An just took this opportunity to introduce Deng Xiaoxian and Hui Yuan to Tu Yao.

He said: "This is the Taoist priest Deng Xiaoxian who has left alone, and this is my master Tu Yao." ”

Deng Xiaoxian nervously also called "Master", thinking that it was wrong, he changed his name to "Uncle Shi".

Tu Yao covered her mouth and chuckled: "You are older than me, you don't need to be called that." Bu'an will walk the rivers and lakes in the future, make many friends, if everyone comes to call me uncle, I will not be called old. ”

Monk Huiyuan said earnestly: "The female benefactor doesn't know, Deng Xiaoxian is just sixteen this year, and he was tortured into this appearance by the government prison. ”

Tu Yao exclaimed: "Is this really the case?"

Bu An was afraid that this Taoist priest would be bad and the monk would be stupid, and he would make some jokes in a while, so he hurriedly slurred his words and sat down on the smooth stone platform a few steps away from Tu Yao, and Deng Xiaoxian and Hui Yuan sat cross-legged behind him.

The water in front of you is crystal clear, and you can see swimming fish among the aquatic plants from time to time. The stream was less than a foot wide at the point, and only two or three feet at its narrowest point, winding down into a pond. The pond reflects the midsummer sky, and it is intoxicatingly blue.

There are still people who come out of the crowd in the distance one after another, and walk into the Lanting Qushui that is surrounded in the center, and every time at this time, someone will greet them.

Deng Xiaoxian said: "These people seem to know each other! Why are you not popular?"

Bu An smiled: "You're here to rub the aura anyway, why do you care about this?"

He knew very well in his heart that he was not a famous man enough, and he knew a lot of people, so he had to be exposed in three or two sentences, and he only had the mentality of joining in the excitement of sightseeing, hoping that no one would come to disturb him.

But it backfired, and not long after he sat down, a disciple of Fei Yongnian came to call him over.

Bu An glanced at Tu Yao when he got up, and saw that Tu Yao was also looking at him, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

She said there might be a change...... Why didn't Tu Yao make it clear?

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Upstream of the Lanting Qushui, more than a dozen steps away from Tu Yao, Bu An was led to several elderly Confucian students.

Fei Yongnian, Lu Feiyang, and Zhao He are three familiar faces, and the other two are older than them, and Bu An has never seen them, but it is not difficult to guess who they are.

Tianmu Academy has thirteen great Confucians, a pair of national scholars, and two elders who have never seen it come out at the same time, most of them are the pair of national scholars.

Seeing this scene, Bu An finally guessed the "change" that Tu Yao said.

She said that Yu Zhaozhong is the backbone of the flattering party, and he is very bad with Confucianism, and he was born in Confucianism but became the son-in-law of the Yu family, and he is not pleasing to be caught in the middle.

Now that the two scholars of Tianmu Academy have come out in person, they must be here to solve this problem—of course, from the perspective of the academy, such as kicking him away.

Tu Yao didn't say it thoroughly, I'm afraid it was because she smelled the signs, but she couldn't be sure, right?

She probably felt that things might not really come to this point, so she was reluctant to talk about the disputes within the academy about how to deal with her. Is it to maintain the image of the academy in your heart?

Doesn't it mean that there is no evil in thinking...... Why is the mind so delicate?

Bu An shook his head slightly, sat down cross-legged, and took the lead in speaking: "Is it because of the marriage contract?"

Two months ago, when he crashed into this world, he looked like a stunned young man who didn't understand it, but not anymore.

"I'm curious," he said, "for what reason are you going to use?"

probably didn't expect him to be so direct, Zhao He was slightly stunned, and Fei Yongnian and Lu Feiyang's faces showed a trace of shame, but the two elderly ones were very calm.

Lu Feiyang coughed dryly twice and said, "Bu'an, these two are your Uncle Ji and Uncle Zhan, I called you over today because I have something to ask." ”

Ji Shibo looked to be in his sixties, slightly chubby, and kind-eyed, while Zhan Shibo was older, with white hair and white beard, and a kind of momentum that was not angry and arrogant.

Bu An shouted "Ji Shibo" and "Zhan Shibo" respectively, and waited for them to ask.

"One hundred and thirty miles away from Tianmu Mountain, there is a small town called Liudian. ”

Uncle Zhan was concise and to the point, and when he said this, he didn't go any further, and it seemed that there was no need to talk about the rest.

Bu An smiled, and said in his heart how he was caught for the first time he deviated from the scriptures, but he didn't know if it was the guy who had been blackmailed by himself for ten taels of silver who went to the academy to complain, or someone passed by there and happened to hear it.

He touched the corners of his mouth, he didn't want to say anything, since Tianmu Academy was also afraid of Yu Zhaozhong, it didn't mean much to rely on the identity of this academy student, with or without this umbrella, the rivers and lakes of Yuezhou could be over, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Tu Yao...... Vaguely, Lou Xinyue, Fang Fei'er and Song Qing seemed to be looking this way.

You don't know my actual situation, the Confucian heroic spirit is not what I want, staying in the world and rubbing ghosts is my cultivation path, what is the use of being a heavenly student?!

Bu An really wanted to say to these two countrymen, don't bother to find faults, and I'm not interested in being a student anymore...... But thinking of those pairs of eyes looking at him, thinking of his embarrassment when he first arrived at Tianmu and their warm help, thinking of the sentence "Even if the world misunderstands you, I will say that this is my little junior brother", and thinking of Song Qing's bold words of "coming to Pingyu Mansion in the future...... He suddenly couldn't speak.

It's better to retreat than to advance......

Bu'an took a long breath.

"Zigong ransomes. He replied equally succinctly.