After the joke, everyone talked about the major affairs of the family and the country, and Yang Xiu congratulated Song Shijin, saying that it was the Qimin Dao that swept away the moon worship cult, and the holy dragon was overjoyed. Thinking that Lehu Academy is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, he knows the movements of the imperial court much faster than the local government.

Song Shijin knew that this matter was almost all handled by Bu'an, and the Song family just picked up a ready-made one, but he had already been taken care of and understood that there were too many secrets that could not be said, so he just played haha.

Kong Tan seemed to be ignorant of the details in between—presumably Kong Ling had also been gag-and-asked a number of questions. Song Shijin was all perfunctory, and said that he didn't know.

Then Yang Xiu said that the saint must be extremely disappointed in the lady concubine, but fortunately, Zhang Xianwen killed his relatives in righteousness, and the Zhang family was not connected to the nine clans.

Bu An was a little puzzled when he heard this, and he didn't know where Zhang Xianwen killed his relatives righteously, but he immediately realized that this must be some kind of tacit understanding between Song Guogong and Zhang Chengtao.

Whether it is the Song family and the Zhang family, or Luo Chengjie, how many compromises have been made in private, Bu An has never been interested in inquiring, because sometimes knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.

Everyone talked about the Yanyou war again.

Bu An had previously learned from the Song family that Tu Liangyi and Tu Lang's father and son had no follow-up involvement except for being dismissed. But it wasn't until this time that I heard that the person in charge of Yanyou's war had been replaced by Lehu Yang.

Because of this, he glanced at Yang Xiu more, and he didn't know whether their family was a blessing or a curse.

Then, we finally talked about the monthly conference.

It is completely different from what several Confucian scholars talked about in Jinling Villa last night.

These few people did not mention the month-by-month plan, but were only curious about the possible form of the conference, such as whether it was a literary competition or both, whether it was in the name of an individual, or whether it was a collective effort of sects.

These contents are also Bu'an's concerns, but after listening to them, they are all guesses, and they can't come to a conclusion.

Bu An remained silent, but secretly observed Situ Yan from time to time, but saw that this person listened a lot and spoke little, and was quite steady.

Among the other people, Yang Xiu is mellow, good at observing words and feelings, and speaks without leakage, hardly like a person of this age;

Kong Tan seems to be well-read and memorized, no matter what topic he talks about, he can quote scriptures, and his words are very funny.

All in all, even if it is just a glimpse, Bu An secretly feels that these three are really the leaders of the younger generation, and there is no exaggerated impetuous atmosphere in everything they think and say, and sometimes they test each other, and they all point to it.

In contrast, Song Shijin's words are a bit too much, and the bookseller's spirit is too heavy.

Bu An himself, on the other hand, was a little dull because he didn't have much opportunity to ridicule and ridicule.

The sun was gradually setting in the west, and everyone was still excited, but Bu An was not interested in listening any further, so he got up indifferently and said goodbye.

As soon as he and Song Shijin left, Yang Xiu tentatively asked Kong Tan why the prince of the country and Tianmu were inseparable.

Kong Tan smiled and said, "Brother Yang asked me, which one should I ask?"

Seeing that the lights were on, but the guests were all dispersed, the smile on Yang Xiu's face gradually faded, and he immediately ordered the boatman to send away a few girls, leaving only Situ Yan to drink, and then casually asked what he thought of the few people just now.

Situ Yan only said that Qufu Kong Qin was really extraordinary.

Yang Xiu smiled and nodded, and suddenly said meaningfully: "That Heavenly Lady is walking in the way, but it's not simple." ”

Situ Yan didn't seem to feel the same way, and smiled: "How can you see it?"

"The world only knows that he became a poem in three steps, but I heard Uncle Luo mention that in September last year, when Lord Zhongcheng Li went down to the south of the Yangtze River, he met this step boy and saw him ten steps and three plans to level the four seas. Yang Xiu paused and said: "This time, he just came back from Qimin Road, and he walked so close to Song Shijin, which shows that the Song family really values this person." ”

"It's just a son-in-law. Situ Yan shook his head with a smile, his eyes reflecting the lights on the riverbank.

Yang Xiu also shook his head with a smile, but he shook his head as if he didn't agree with Situ Yan's opinion, and while pouring himself a drink, he said lightly: "I saw him arrogant and arrogant last night, and said that he was trapped by circumstances, and I saw you again today, so I felt that Xu was wrong." ”

"Brother Yang, I'm afraid I'm thinking too much. Situ Yan glanced at him, looking a little suspicious.

Yang Xiu smiled freely, and there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

......

......

On the way back, Song Shijin saw that Bu'an was silent, and there was some evil pleasure in his heart, and he sighed as if he had a point: "Today, I know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people......"

Bu An didn't hear it, and only asked after a while: "Yang Zong went to Yanyou, did he volunteer, or was he appointed by the saint?"

Song Shijin was caught off guard by his question, and in addition, there was also some illusion that he would sink into the sea with a punch, and rolled his eyes and said, "Where do I know this." ”

"That's happy to cultivate, how is the cultivation?" Bu An then asked.

Song Shijin became more and more puzzled now, and said in his heart that this guy didn't care about Situ Yan at all, and all he asked was about others.

"It's probably not weak, after all, the tiger father has no dogs. He shrugged his shoulders and replied, then waited for a while, and didn't wait for Bu An to speak again, and couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Why don't you see you singing against others today, could it be that Situ Yan is present, so you have lost your momentum?"

Bu An glanced at him and asked an inexplicable question: "Have you ever beaten Yang Xiu?"

Song Shijin only felt that this surnamed Bu was deliberately going against him, and snorted lightly: "How do you know if you don't fight?"

"yes, how do you know if you don't fight. Bu An smiled and said: "In terms of cultivation talent, who in the world can compare with the Song and Tu families, even if they are happy to Yang family, it is awe-inspiring, but why did he let Situ Yan take away the title of the first in the world?"

Song Shijin was taken aback when he heard this, and suddenly understood what Bu'an meant, Situ Yan, the world's first among the rising stars of Confucianism, couldn't do it at all, because no matter the Song family, the Confucian family, the Tu family, or the Yang family, they all avoided the title of the world's first.

Take himself as an example, the world only Dao Guogong Shizi is a waste, who knows that he is the only cultivation genius who has inherited Gongsun swordsmanship within three generations of the Song family?

If the Song family can hide it, won't the Confucian family be? What about the Tu family and the Yang family?

When Song Shijin thought of this, he couldn't help but look at Bu An a few more times, and said in his heart that although this person has a strange nature, his brain is really useful.

Bu An didn't pay attention to his actions, because he was thinking about several things.

The first of them is Situ Yanqiang, sitting between Kong Tan and Yang Xiu, but he did not show the charm of surpassing those two.

With Tu Yao's vision, it seems that he will not be sad when he thinks of this person.

And at the beginning, just because of that lonely look, for a long time, he regarded Situ Yan as an imaginary enemy.

The number one name in the world is so powerful...... Thinking that he had been deliberately hiding his cultivation, Bu An figured out many things at once.