Meteorites fell from the sky, and the dead Qin Hu.

The Dongjun meteorite incident triggered the waves of the underground river in Daqin.

All forces surrounded the meteorite and began to make waves.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Ye Xian.

At this moment, he was listening to the sound of reading aloud next to him in the library attic of Songhai Xiaoshengxian Village.

Confucian courtesy.

What is Rite?

Propriety!

What are rules?

The rules that people set for man!

This rule is different from the rules of nature, which are born and born, but the reason is the same.

The so-called rules, the so-called avenue, may be the essence of such a thing.

On the shore of Songhai, I happened to see Fu Nian, and chatted a few words by chance, Ye Xian was touched by the ideological views of this Confucian master, so he stayed in the Little Sage Village, where he guarded the library for them, and at the same time, observed the rituals in the entire Little Sage Village every day!

"Sure enough, the guards of the library are the best." On the small window of the library building, Ye Xian was lying on the windowsill and was watching Fusu come to find trouble with Xiao Shengxian Zhuang with a net, when a net assassin sneaked in.

happened to meet Ye Xian, looking at the assassin in front of him who ran away in an instant, Ye Xian suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, thinking of the sweeping monk in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon.

"Senior, are you derelict in your duties?" Downstairs, Xun Qian, who was looking at the bamboo slips, naturally noticed the assassin, but he didn't care, he just smiled in the direction of Ye Xian.

"I'm here to see the library, not people, what's the dereliction of duty? Moreover, isn't the existence of this library just for people to look through and learn? Didn't your ancestor Confucius advocate that there should be no class? Why, if someone is not a Confucian disciple, you can't come to read the book? Lying on the recliner, holding a bamboo slip in his hand, Ye Xian said leisurely.

"As long as you are a person who has the heart to learn, you can come here to study, but the assassin just now didn't have this heart, people like him came here and rummaged at will with the efforts of their predecessors, which is a bit insulting to the efforts of their predecessors." Walking up the steps step by step, towards Ye Xian, Xun Jing smiled.

"In that case, why didn't you make a move just now? Just watching the bloody palms go over the painstaking efforts of the seniors, don't you feel ashamed of the seniors? "It's also idle to be idle, and it's fun to let go of the mouth cannon, and the two of you are talking to me one by one.

"The old man thought that his seniors would make a move, so he didn't do it." Xun Jing said softly.

"Hehe, make excuses for yourself, this is not a gentleman's doing." Ye Xian sneered.

"What do you think the seniors think are gentlemen?" Xun Jing asked suddenly.

"Well, the son who sits on the throne is a gentleman." With a pout, Ye Xian motioned Xun to look at Fusu in the distance.

"Childe Fusu, gentle and elegant, noble character, can indeed be called a son." Brushing the few beards on his chin, Xun Jing nodded.

"I said he was a gentleman, but not because of his character, I think he was a gentleman, just because he was the son of a gentleman, the son of a gentleman, understand?" Ye Xian said slowly.

"The son of the king?" Hearing Ye Xian's words, Xun Jing smiled slightly and said, "Senior, this is secretly changing concepts, the son of the king, this is a symbol of status, not the meaning of the gentleman himself." ”

"Moreover, why do the seniors think that Fusu will be the son of the king?" Xun Jing said softly, "The predecessors are transcendent and dedicate themselves to cultivation, how can they care about the affairs of the court now?" ”

"What do you care about things that are known all over the world?" Shaking his head, Ye Xian said, "Okay, little guy, what do you want to say to me after you have been talking about it for so long?" ”

"Twists and turns, so many thoughts, no wonder he is bald at a young age!"

The corners of Xun Qian's mouth twitched constantly, looking at Ye Xian, he was speechless for a while.

He's the little guy?

can compare the old monster on the other side who doesn't know how many years he has lived, Xun Jing suddenly felt that he was really not old.

As for baldness.....

Touching the light in the center of his head, Xun was even more speechless.

If you don't speak, then I won't speak either.

Ye Xian lay lazily on the recliner, and gradually, he was a little sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Seeing Ye Xian's sleepiness, Xun Qian, who didn't want to end the conversation, had to speak, "Senior, junior wants to ask this Great Qin Guoyun." ”

Xun Jing finally couldn't help it and said the question in his heart.

"I don't know." Ye Xian said lightly.

Glancing at Xun Qian, Ye Xian said lightly, "I know, you are worried that Confucianism will be implicated, but what I want to tell you is that Confucianism may have labor pains, Xiaoshengxian Village may be destroyed, and this library building may be burned, but Confucianism will never be broken." ”

"Ying Zheng opened the precedent of the emperor system, no matter what the future holds, this emperor system will continue for a long time, and as long as this system exists, Confucianism has the soil to survive."

"Monarchs and ministers, fathers and sons, such a theory is the emperor's favorite."

"Only with such a theory can the emperor rule his people better."

"But today's first emperor did not reuse Confucianism, but pressed step by step." Xun Guo said.

"So he is the first emperor, his heart is bigger, he sees farther, there are hundreds of schools, a hundred flowers bloom, this is what he wants." Ye Xian chuckled.

"To tell you the truth, you old man is still alive and not dead, and it is your glory to be able to see his rise and .....!"

"And what?" Slightly stunned, Xun asked a little puzzled.

"You'll know when the time comes, and knowing in advance won't do you any good." Waving his hand, Ye Xian said softly.

"When did the seniors like to sell Guanzi too?" Xun Jing said with a smile.

"When did you know I wasn't selling it?" Pouting, Ye Xian said, "What did Han Fei's little rabbit cub tell you?" ”

"Back then, he said he saw the future, hehe!"

"But it's really good that this kid still has an impact after so many years of death."

"Speaking of which, was the sword I gave him back then with you?" Ye Xian asked suddenly.

"Heavenly Fury Sword?" Shaking his head slightly, Xun said, "That sword has already gone with Han Fei." ”

"Actually, the old man didn't say anything, for his predecessors, he only had a few words, but those few words also made the old man remember it deeply!"

"Alas..... this person is too good to be in trouble!" Ye Xian sighed.

With a sigh, Ye Xian suddenly turned into peach blossoms and floated away from the room.

In the library building, looking at the departing Ye Xian, Xun was very helpless.

This has just come to the point, and the people are gone, do you want to be so casual?

"No way, the strength is high, it's capricious!" Hearing this, Ye Xian, who hadn't gone far yet, muttered to himself.