The young man standing on the side was puzzled: "There is no Xilin Wall around here?" ”

The three Confucians glanced at each other, their expressions quite complicated.

Xilinbi, what is Xilinbi?

Linxi, Late Forest, Empty Wall.

People are writing poems themselves!

It is said that in the status of three people, being treated by a descendant in such a tone should be angry.

But with the knowledge and character of the three people, I have to admit that this poem is very good and very suitable for the occasion.

"I once heard people say that this Xia Gaoyang's poetry is outstanding, but now I look at it, it's really extraordinary!"

"When is the bright moon, this one alone is enough to last forever, the old man only suspected that someone was ghostwriting before, but at this moment, it seems that he is despicable like a villain, and he underestimates his talents."

"Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near. I don't know the true face of Tu Mountain, only because I am in this mountain. This poem really woke me up, two brothers, are we really as Xia Gaoyang said, and we have already had prejudices and failed to treat them fairly? ”

That's true. We had already decided that we would not become his teacher, and then whether it was the words of the envoy or the discussion of us, it was just sorting out our own prejudices and reinforcing our own ideas. ”

"Even what kind of character the king of Jiaodong County is, whether he is smart or not, we don't care, but instead keep the envoy of Concubine De out of the mountain gate, thinking back at this moment, it is indeed not upright enough."

At the same time, Xia Jingyun and Chen Fugui slowly walked down the mountain.

Chen Fugui was puzzled: "Son, are we going to do this today?" ”

Xia Jingyun smiled, casually pulled the wooden stick and waved it in his hand, "Brother Chen doesn't have to worry about my face, this thing is not successful, can I still be angry with you because of this?" ”

Chen Fugui smiled, Xia Jingyun sighed, "I don't know if the poem I wrote when I suddenly remembered it when I was leaving can work, but no matter what, being able to meet and talk can finally have some results." ”

Chen Fugui thought so, that was not it, Concubine De Niangniang didn't even enter the door three times, they went in and chatted at the three of them for a long time, and made a judgment.

"Shall we go back now, then?"

"There's no hurry." Xia Jingyun shook his head and smiled playfully, "Let's wait for a few people, I don't know if we can wait." ”

Wait for others?

Chen Fugui looked at the empty mountain road in front of him, confused.

Xia Jingyun walked leisurely, and from time to time he discussed the flowers and trees on the roadside with Chen Fugui, he was not in a hurry at all, he had only walked for half an hour before climbing the mountain, and now it was almost half an hour, and he hadn't gone down the mountain yet.

Just when Chen Fugui was a little skeptical about whether he could wait today, there was a burst of human voices on the mountain road ahead.

He immediately dodged and protected Xia Jingyun.

Xia Jingyun didn't pretend to be forced, and stood silently behind his solid body.

At the corner of the mountain road, two men dressed as scribes with four porters who carried burdens appeared in the field of vision of the two.

And the existence of the two of them also frightened the person opposite.

Xia Jingyun gently patted Chen Fugui's shoulder and motioned for him to continue walking, while the two middle-aged scribes on the opposite side muttered a few words, their faces changed, obviously from that handsome face and outstanding demeanor, they recognized Xia Jingyun, but they didn't know for what purpose, and they both pretended not to know.

The two sides just passed by on the narrow mountain road.

"Huh!"

Xia Jingyun suddenly sneered twice, and his laughter was full of ridicule and pride.

Then he walked out of a section and laughed out loud.

The laughter came from afar with the mountain wind, and the two scribes frowned, and looked at each other again, one of them said, "Mr. Fan, why do you say this Xia Jingyun is in Tushan?" ”

The person next to him rubbed his chin, "It's not snowing on this Tu Mountain, what's so beautiful about being bare, could it be that he also went to visit those three?" ”

"Huh?" The scribe from the British government changed his face, "What should I do?" ”

"Not good!" Xia Jingyun's smug laughter seemed to be still echoing in his ears, and Mr. Fan's face changed, "Quick!" Climb the mountain at a high speed! ”

The group quickened their pace and ran breathlessly to the edge of the grass hut.

This Mr. Fan himself is also a master in the literary world, and he has an old friendship with Tu Shan Sanjie, so it didn't take much effort to stand in front of Tu Shan Sanjie.

"I've seen Mr. Linxi, Mr. Wanlin, and Mr. Kongbi, and the three gentlemen are fine!"

"Fan Xiyin, you are a famous teacher of the king and grandson in Beijing, and you are all noble, why do you have time to come to Tushan today?"

Mr. Fan said respectfully: "I am here to give a big gift to the three gentlemen." ”

"It's those things at the door? Take it away when you leave in a while, you know my temperament, don't let me wait for it. ”

Mr. Fan smiled, "This little thing is just a little bit of care on the part of the lady concubine and the British princess, how can they be worthy of the three gentlemen." ”

The three great Confucian frowned in unison, "Concubine Niangniang? British Public? ”

"Not bad!" Mr. Fan said with a smile: "The three gentlemen also know that I have a slight reputation in Beijing, this is not Concubine De seeking a teacher for the king of Jiaodong County, Concubine Shuniang also moved her mind to find a good teacher for the king of Linjiang County, so she found me." ”

"The British duke is the head of the nobles, and has been with the country for hundreds of years, and its power is huge, and the favor of the king of Linjiang is unreserved, and the conditions offered are extremely generous. There is a house with more than four entrances in any part of Beijing, and I also specially funded the construction of a college for me to give lectures, all the expenses are borne by the British government, and I will also think of making a name for my disciples, such as those who have entered the office, and will also devote themselves to the support of the public government. In the future, if the king of Linjiang County has that day, he will also treat him with the courtesy of the emperor, and build an emperor's mansion for living. ”

Speaking of this, Mr. Fan said with a long sigh, "It's a pity that I also have self-knowledge, knowing that I am only shallow in learning, and I can't afford such love, so I recommended you three to the British Duke and Niangniang, the British Duke is overjoyed after hearing it, as long as the three agree, the above conditions can be added, and everyone is treated equally, if the three are willing, it is three!" ”

He thought of Xia Jingyun's pride, his heart was a little urgent, and his words were much more direct while looking earnest, "Such an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, we are studying literature, this is to learn literature and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family, with this opportunity, not only your personal reputation is getting higher and higher, but you can also soar up and down, Tu Shan Sanjie, fame and fortune, and leave a name in history, isn't it beautiful!" ”

The three great scholars looked at each other silently, only to feel that Xia Jingyun became more and more fresh and lovely in their hearts.

Mr. Fan saw that the three of them didn't speak under such conditions, and he thought more and more that Fang Cai Xia Jingyun had moved the three of them, and his heart was anxious, "Three gentlemen, let's not talk about how huge the power of the British Duke and the Lady Concubine is, although the East Palace is still in power, but the back position is vacant, the East Palace has no help, and the future Dabao is still the king of Linjiang County." Now that they have come with sincerity, it would be a pity if the three gentlemen did not know how to cherish it. Not to mention that if you make a wrong move and turn against the enemy, I am afraid that the toast will turn into a penalty drink, and it will be difficult to end! ”

"Bastard!" Mr. Kubi, who had the hottest temper, slapped the table directly, "What are you waiting for!" Are they all people who are as obsessed with fame and fortune as you? He still dares to threaten that His Majesty will not act like this, and his British power is greater than that of the Son of Heaven? ”

Mr. Wan Lin also frowned and said: "Full of utilitarianism, you have been teaching in Zhongjing for many years, and you have learned such things?" ”

Mr. Linxi is the most old-fashioned, and he is also the one who has the idea among the three, and said slowly: "We live in seclusion here, and choose the good ones to teach, not for any wealth and glory, not to mention that now that the prince is on the throne and the prince is stable, there is no worry about the competition for the throne in the world, and I dare not agree with your words." Please leave, and you will not be far away. ”

Mr. Fan was stunned by the words of the three of them, he had patted his chest with the British public before he came, and he quickly admitted when he heard the words, "I said the wrong thing, three gentlemen."

Mr. Kubi's direct interruption, "Please go back!" Liangcheng, send off! ”

The young man on the side immediately stretched out his hand, "Mr. Fan, please go back." ”

"Sir, this matter"

The young man stepped forward, "Mr. Fan, please go back!" ”

Mr. Fan had no choice but to stomp his foot in hatred and turn away.

"Please take these gifts with you, too."

Mr. Fan looked at the young man's determined look and waved his hand, "Go!" ”

A group of people came and carried things away, like a gust of wind that blew over the mountainside, leaving nothing but some thatch and dust.

"Dwarfed, a judgment!"

The three of them walked out of the room, stood in front of the house, watched from a distance as Mr. Fan disappeared at the end of the mountain road with the people from the British Mansion, and slowly spoke.

"Yes, such a state of mind, such an act, if you ascend to the Great Treasure, how can it be a blessing for the people, I am afraid that it will directly burn this already ruined Great Xia Dynasty."

"In this way, Concubine De may really be a better choice."

"The problem now is that both sides are eyeing us and we have to make decisions."

"I think Xia Gaoyang's suggestion is feasible."

"I also think that, in comparison, he is the one who really stands on our side and helps us think of countermeasures!"

"Then follow that method?"

"Yes."

"Good!"

(End of chapter)