Chapter 337: Fu Nian Yan Lu

Wang Li's battle with Xiang Yu shocked the world, the princes' rebel forces fell to Xiang Yu's command, the world's virtuous sons and daughters are all known for devoting themselves to the command of Xiang Wang, the Qin army of the counties occupied by Wang Li has fallen without too much resistance after hearing the arrival of the Chu army, and even hearing Xiang Yu's reputation.

Countless people from all over the world who claim to be famous in the world have come out one after another, wanting to win a name in this battle for the world, but how difficult it is to win the world.

Songhai City, Little Sage Village.

Everything in the Little Sage Village seems to be no different from usual, the same beautifully carved pavilions and rockeries, but it shows a touch of leisure, that is, the white clouds floating above the Little Sage Village seem to have become lazy and deliberately stay here slowly, the whole Little Sage Village seems to be completely isolated from the world, but how can it be completely isolated from the world in the world.

In the past few days, many Confucian disciples have asked to resign and travel to the world, and the small sage village has also lost some of the noisy voices of disciples, and even the library that is often crowded with people rarely sees the shadow of disciples at this time.

As usual, Fu Nian wore a navy blue Confucian robe, stepped into the school building at seven o'clock, sat upright on the throne early, and the disciples who were also dressed in Confucian robes but were no longer young looked at Fu Nian and saluted in unison.

The sharp-eyed disciple noticed the difference in the teacher at this time, in the past, the teacher often held an old book in his hand, and his face was always the same, but today's Fu Nian didn't take anything in his hand.

He sat upright on the stall covered with white silk, and Fu Nian looked at the remaining dozen disciples below and spoke.

"We are not lecturing today, and we will not be lecturing again, because the Little Sage Village will be closed from today onwards."

The more than ten disciples below looked at each other, they didn't know why?

But what do they seem to have guessed?

"People in the world always want fame, you are my Confucian disciples, remember to carry forward the Confucian concept, you go!"

Fu Nian's words are always so simple, get up and go out.

More than a dozen disciples saluted in unison, but they were more respectful at this time.

Fu Nian walked outside the school building, someone was waiting for him quietly, that person was Yan Lu, Yan Lu bowed slightly, Fu Nian nodded and saluted, the two brothers smiled together, the two are the pillars of Confucianism, and the most familiar ones are only each other, they walked side by side towards the pavilion by the sea.

The scene of the sky and the sea is always so beautiful that you can't get tired of looking at it.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid I will have a lot less time to see this scenery in the future."

The two have been brothers for more than ten years, and they are most familiar with each other, what can he guess when the senior brother decides to close the Little Sage Village for a period of time?

"Yan Lu has already prepared a salute for Senior Brother, Senior Brother can leave at any time?"

Fu Nian nodded, looking at Yan Lu's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, "You seem to have something to tell me?" ”

Yan Lu bowed down from his Confucian robe and handed a roll of yellowed parchment into Fu Nian's hand.

Fu Nian touched the parchment scroll in his hand, but he didn't remove the bandaged red thread on the paper, he didn't even mean it at all.

"It's a letter from my junior brother."

Yan Lu nodded, the two of them have their own junior brother, and that person is Zhang Liang, although for some reason Fu Nian does not admit his little junior brother, but it is undeniable that Zhang Liang is better than the two in some aspects, and it is self-evident what Zhang Liang wants to say in the letter at this time.

It's just that Fu Nian in the little sage Zhuang doesn't care where the Confucian disciples will go, whether it's the Qin state, the Chu state, the peasant family, or the rest of the vassal states, these are their own choices, and the only thing he worries about is whether these disciples will be able to carry forward the Confucian philosophy.

Fu Nian handed the parchment scroll to Yan Lu's hand again and did not open it, Yan Lu knew his senior brother's decision, but he was still a little curious and asked, "Where are you going, senior brother?" ”

Fu Nian was silent for a moment and said, "I heard that it is snowing in the north, so I went to the north." ”

"Yan Lu congratulates his senior brother."

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Fu Nian traveled alone to the north.

The two are the senior brothers who know each other best, and Yan Lu also knows that the senior brother must know his own thoughts.

He looked at the scroll of paper in his hand, and he took out another scroll from his robe, which was another letter, only the difference was that this letter was for him.

Zhang Liang wrote two letters to his two senior brothers, Yan Lu looked at the two letters in his hand and laughed at himself, he came to the top floor of the library building, and put the two letters in the mezzanine of the book before and after, like the senior brother, he did not open the letter and did not intend to read the letter.

"The two of them had their own plans early on, but they didn't know what your own plans were?"

A voice sounded outside the library, the man was from Xunzi.

"Uncle Shi."

Yan Lu bowed.

Xunzi's hair has turned gray and seems to be older than before, but her body is still quite strong.

"The nephew plans to stay in the Little Sage Village."

"It's good that the two of them are gone, and you are in this little sage village in Songhai, with the old man, me."

Yan Lu looked at the disciples who had already walked out of the Little Sage Village in twos and threes and said: "The master and nephew are not planning to escape the world when they stay here, the Confucian concept of the Little Sage Village must always be passed on, and soon Yan Lu will recruit disciples for Confucianism again." ”

Listening to Yan Lu's words, Xunzi smiled even more, and replied: "Although my old man is old, he still has a little energy, so he will be reluctant to be a teacher again!" ”

Xunzi used to be Li Si and Han Fei's teacher, and his two students are now well-known in the world.

Listening to Uncle Shi's words, Yan Lu was full of joy and saluted in unison, "My nephew is taught." ”