He is a little disciple of Xun Shuang, and he has the most dazzling sister-in-law of the Xun family's generation to lead the way, it is easy for Shen Hao to see Xun Shuang, who has been sick in bed for a long time.

Carefully pushing open the door, the somewhat dim room was filled with the smell of various Chinese medicines, which was so strong that it was a little lingering.

Looking at the thin figure lying on the bed, for a while, Shen Hao's nose was a little sour.

This is the first mentor in the real sense of his Shen Hao coming here!

Gently walked to the bedside, at this time Xun Shuang was still asleep, quiet and peaceful.

Xun Yu and the others retreated cautiously. They knew that Xun Shuang would definitely have something to say about the little apprentice he was thinking about.

One stood by the bedside, respectfully. One slept quietly on the couch.

There were no more superfluous words, and it was silent with time.

"Ahem-", after a long time, a light cough broke the peace, "Huan'er, it's a little dark, open the window a little." A slow, old voice came faintly.

"Yes, Teacher." A response, just like the answer that Xun Shuang asked Shen Hao to pour tea for himself many years ago. The silk window was slightly opened, and a ray of sunlight rushed in through the gap.

Listening to the familiar response, he looked up slightly at the figure by the window.

"Coming back?" It seems to be a plain question, without a trace of waves.

"Hmm... I'm back, teacher. Shen Hao's voice trembled slightly.

"It's good to be back...", but Xun Shuang struggled to sit up. With a wave of his hand, he beckoned Shen Hao to his side.

The breath of the annual rings came to his face, and Shen Hao knew that Xun Shuang had lived for a long time, especially in this era, there were very few people who lived as long as him.

However, people are always selfish, let alone this respectable elder.

"Xiao Hao, I heard that you annihilated the Qianghu clan in four years, the teacher is really proud of you." Slightly dim eyes looked at Shen Haodao.

"As a son of the Han family, this is a matter of duty. But teacher, don't pay attention to your body..."Looking at the old man in front of him, Shen Hao lost his mind for a while.

"I know my body, I don't have a few years to live. It's you, you have to read a good book these days. Back then, you were in too much of a hurry, and the teacher didn't have time to hand over this "Xunzi" to you for study. ”

As he spoke, he groped beside him for a while, until a dark grid popped out, and he took out a yellowed and dilapidated old book inside with trembling hands, careful and sacred!

"It's... It turned out to be "Xunzi"! This, this, this... This is the hand of the first saint! Shen Hao, who was secretly excited, didn't care about his expression and tone at all. No matter how excited and urgent Shen Hao is, in Xun Shuang's opinion, he is just a studious little disciple. These performances are normal, and they are not at all as carefully selected and carefully pondered as they are for the children of the Xun family.

Of course, Shen Hao was originally a carefully selected person.

Patting the dust that did not exist on his palm, Shen Hao took it reverently with both hands.

In the eye, the moment the word "Xunzi" was seen, it attracted the attention of Shen Hao's whole person.

Impatient, start to read carefully.

For three days, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, he watched "Xunzi" next to Xun Shuang.

In the end, it was written by a sage, even if Shen Hao had some experience of more than 2,000 years in later generations, it was still obscure.

It is as if you are in an endless time and space, chaotic and orderly. Even when he heard that Shen Hao had come, Shen Hao came to visit Cai Yan, Shen Hao ignored it a little. Fortunately, Cai Yan is not an ordinary woman, just quietly accompanying Shen Hao.

At this moment, the electronic sound in his mind startled Shen Hao, and then he was ecstatic.

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host for discovering the holy book "Xunzi" written by the saint himself, the first time to watch the saint's handwriting, intelligence +1, the current host's intelligence is 93 points, and watching this book all year round can increase intelligence by 2 points. Please note that carrying this book will give you the Commander Skill Life and Death, and when used, there is a chance that the enemy master will die by accident. The stronger the enemy general, the smaller the chance. ”

In continued consternation, this skill... Is it any wonder that Sun Ce will die?

But it's a pity that Shen Hao can only take a look now, he really has to carry it with him, I'm afraid that the Xun family is going crazy...

Rubbing his somewhat dizzy head, for the first time in three days, he took the initiative to put down the books in his hand.

Seeing this, Xun Shuang, who was originally pretending to sleep, smiled slightly, "What, are you willing to let it go?" ”

Listening to Xun Shuang's jokes, Shen Hao's face was a little embarrassed, and he smiled and said, "Teacher, I can't see it..."

It's embarrassing to say in front of my teacher that I can't read the book, no matter how I think about it...

When Xun Shuang heard this, he laughed, "It's normal not to be able to see it, the first saint wrote it himself, if it was so simple, it wouldn't have been passed down for centuries." ”

Hearing this, Shen Hao suddenly realized, "No wonder, I really want to see the sages with my own eyes..."

Looking at Shen Hao's yearning look, Xun Shuang patted him on the shoulder, "Xiao Hao, you are eighteen years old, I haven't heard you say your words for so long, what's the matter, is this looking down on the teacher?" It seems to be a joke, but there is a hint of a different kind of look.

Seeing this scene, Shen Hao didn't know what he was thinking as a teacher, "Back to the teacher, the students have been busy running around all these years, and they haven't taken the table words yet, so I don't know if the teacher can give the words." ”

Listening to the words of anticipation, Xun Shuang's wrinkled face smiled again.

"Good, good! Hao, broad and majestic, righteous also, for the teacher for you to express the word to know the world, Shen Zhishi, you should know the suffering of this world, with the righteousness of my Han atmosphere, Kuang help my Han people! The solemn and solemn voice was full of an old man's expectation for the future generations.

"Do you know the world?" was slightly stunned, and then solemnly hugged his fists and bowed, "Student Shen Zhishi must live up to his teacher's life, carry the name of Zhishi, and return the people of the world to a bright future!" "Sonorous and powerful, where the road is, move forward.

Xun Shuang, who has been working for the family all his life, finally was selfish for the Han Dynasty for a while.

"Zhishi, you take this "Xunzi", he said, putting the book that Shen Hao had just put back into the wooden box and putting it in Shen Hao's hand again.

"It's... This... Teacher, this is too precious, I am afraid of the world..."Saying that, Shen Hao saluted again. Although I really want to carry it all year round, after all, this is a handwritten book of the ancestors of the Xun family from generation to generation, and this kind of thing that is similar to inheritance is indeed too precious to hand over to an outsider.

If it's someone else, forget it, but the Xun family... In the case of being so deeply involved with the Xun family, Shen Hao did not want to become the fuse of future contradictions because of this.

"Don't worry, this book is for you, and I want you to make a promise, if something happens to my family in the future, if something happens to my family, if you can, you can protect a trace of incense from my family." After hesitating for a moment, Xun Shuang still said this sentence that had been held in his heart for a long time.

Without much hesitation, Shen Hao should come down. After all, the Xun family has always been a family close to him.