How to plough thousands of miles for the first emperor's cub Section 119
"Lin Li, stop!" Xunzi pulled out his broadsword, "Are you insulting me when you are disheveled in front of me?" β
Zhu Xiang: "......"
Seeing Xunzi holding a broadsword with an open blade and chasing Lin Zhen away, he asked Han Feidao: "I heard that a friend of Confucius deliberately teased Confucius and spread his shirt in front of Confucius to expose his chest, and Confucius chased him for a few streets with a sword. Is there really a story? β
Han Fei was so frightened by Xunzi's murderous aura that he didn't move: "No, no, no, no, I don't know!" β
Zhu Xiang sighed: "Confucianism is really full of martial virtues." I see that although you studied under Xunzi, you can't learn Confucianism. β
Han Fei whispered: "I, I think the Legalist is better. β
Zhu Xiang said: "Although Xunzi doesn't mind, don't talk to Xunzi." β
Han Fei hurriedly said: "Of course not!" β
When Han Fei said these four words, he suddenly found that as Gongzizheng said, when he spoke in front of Zhu Xianggong, the degree of stuttering would gradually decrease.
Zhu Xiang said: "Let's also follow, don't let Xunzi really cut Lin Li, although Lin Li is looking for death by himself." β
Han Fei nodded: "Okay." β
He secretly glanced at Zhu Xiang, thinking about why his stuttering was reduced in front of Zhu Xianggong.
As smart as he was, he quickly thought of why.
When chatting with other people, even if others cover it up well, Han Fei, who has been discriminated against for stuttering since he was a child, can also keenly perceive the impatience hidden by others when he can't say a complete sentence for a long time.
He was anxious to make clear what he wanted to say, but the more anxious he was, the less articulate he became.
Only Zhu Xianggong would wait calmly for him to finish when he stuttered, and then continue to chat with himself without interference. The more he chatted with Zhu Xianggong, the more relaxed he became, and even if his stuttering was still there, the degree would be reduced a lot.
Zhu Xianggong's treatment of people and things is the so-called "like a spring breeze"?
Lin Zhen didn't dare to run too fast, tired of the elderly Xunzi.
He put down Ying Xiaozheng and obediently slapped Xunzi with a few broad swords, but was let go by Xunzi.
Looking at Lin Zhen's grinning appearance in pain, Zhu Xiang squatted on the ground, put his hands on Ying Xiaozheng's shoulders, and said seriously: "Look, that's a negative example." If you die, you will definitely die, and you must not learn from it. β
"Zheng'er won't." Ying Xiaozheng, who became a naΓ―ve baby again, hung on Zhu Xiang's neck and hung on the swing.
Zhu Xiang hugged Ying Xiaozheng: "Lin Li, don't pretend, come and help me make sweet and sour fish." β
Lin Zhen, who was squatting on the ground and screaming bitterly, raised a hand: "I don't eat fish with spines." β
"Then you're hungry." Zhu Xiang kicked Lin Zhen.
Lin Zhen patted his buttocks, stood up and said, "You can treat me like a politician, shave the thorns of the fish and send them to my bowl." β
Zhu Xiang and Ying Xiaozheng made the same expression and made the same sound: "Ahh β
Lin Zhen turned his head to Xunzi and said, "Xunzi, look, Zhu Xiang is a bad politician!" β
Xunzi said: "I didn't see it." β
Lin Zhen: "......"
He muttered "eccentric" and obediently followed Zhu Xiang to the kitchen to cook fish.
Han Fei didn't know that Zhu Xiang would cook by himself, so he wondered: "Zhu Xianggong...... Cook? β
Xunzi said: "You don't eat less of Zhu Xiang's dishes every day, and now you know?" β
Han Fei was so nervous that beads of sweat broke out on his forehead: "Zhu Xianggong cooking, cooking? Not a gentleman, a gentleman far away from cooking? β
Xunzi said: "The gentleman cooks because he can't bear to kill." So didn't Zhu Xiang ask Lin Zhen to kill the fish? Do you think Lin Zhen looks like a gentleman? β
Han Fei: "? "The teacher seems to have a point, but it seems to be a sophistry!
"IβI'll go too?" Han Fei hesitated.
Zhu Xianggong and Lin Qing cooked for themselves, he didn't dare to eat it.
Although he didn't eat less a few days ago......
Xunzi turned around and went to the cabinet to get the tea: "What are you going to do?" Trouble? You can't even make a fire. β
Han Fei: "Make a fire, I will!" β
Xunzi said: "If you don't make trouble, you can go." β
Han Fei happily followed to the kitchen.
Xunzi smiled and sighed lightly.
Zhu Xiang is indeed easy to bring people badly, but this is a good thing.
Han Fei is a very talented kid, if he can think about it, he will have a bright future in the future.
It's just that this child probably can't inherit his Confucian mantle.
After thinking about it, it turned out that Zhu Xiang, who he was not optimistic about at first, was the person who was most in line with the way of Confucius in his heart.
Xunzi walked slowly towards the house with his hands behind his back.
Hearing that Zhu Xiang picked some chrysanthemums to make flower tea, he went to open a pack and taste it.
Seeing that Han Fei also came to the kitchen, Zhu Xiang was not surprised. After asking Han Fei what he would do, he arranged for Han Fei to make a fire.
Ying Xiaozheng sat on a small stool and obediently peeled garlic.
If Xia Tong comes back at this moment, then it is Xia Tong who washes the vegetables.
Friends are busy in the kitchen together, and chatting while busy is also a way for them to bond with each other.
Xue saw that Han Fei was very unskilled in stuffing firewood into the stove, and carefully instructed Han Fei to make a fire and pull the bellows.
When she knew that Xia Tong was the son of Qin, Xue would not be uncomfortable with the fact that a noble person would go into the kitchen to help her beloved.
Xia Tong and Zheng'er will help, and the status of other people can be higher than Xia Tong and Zheng'er?
Oh, although King Qin never came to the kitchen, the crown prince also accompanied Zheng'er to pull the bellows and bury potatoes in the ashes.
When Xue saw these princes and nobles, she was as unwavering as she was when she saw commoners.
Xue could see that her beloved missed the days in Zhao from time to time, but she herself preferred life in Qin.
Although Qin Guo's life was much duller, and there were not so many people chatting with her, it gave her a sense of security. She believes that staying in the Qin State, neither her lover nor the politician will be in danger.
In the state of Zhao, she would be afraid of the king of Zhao and the nobles of the state of Zhao; In the State of Qin, the King of Qin and the Prince of Qin took Zheng'er to drink tea and take a walk at home.
Xue really likes Qin Guo very much.
She heard that Han Fei was not doing well in South Korea, so she would occasionally nag Han Fei about the good of the Qin State, saying that Han Fei should be a leader in the Qin State, and the King of Qin was a very good monarch and would definitely reuse Han Fei.
As for the fact that Han Fei is the son of Han, Xue doesn't think it's worth hesitating. Because in the court of the Qin State, the sons and clans of the other six countries abound.
Xue saw the amiable side of King Qin, and her evaluation of King Qin was very biased.
But Han Fei looked at Xue Ji, who took care of him like an eldest sister-in-law, and his mood was a little lower.
Zhu Xianggong said that King Qin looked down on him because he was a relative of Qin, but Han Fei himself was a Korean son, and he was not looked down upon by King Han.
Was this the king's differential treatment of those close to him and those who were not, or was the king of Qin himself different from other kings?
Han Fei has lived in Zhu Xiang's house for a long time and has seen the old King Qin several times.
He didn't talk to the old King Qin. But just watching the back of the old King Qin from a distance going down to the field to accompany his great-grandson to pick up ears of wheat, he was surging in his heart.
Han Fei seemed to see the sages and monarchs who came out of the history books.
Zhu Xianggong said that it was not Meiyu who was guilty, but that his strength could not keep Meiyu, so he "harbored his guilt".
The Qin State obviously has the strength to hold the precious jade, so is the Qin State already pregnant with the beautiful jade?
But it is rumored in the world that the King of Qin is cruel and unrighteous, and his private morality is not cultivated, and he can't match the word "benevolence".
"Ouch." Han Fei was distracted and accidentally burned his hands.
Zhu Xiang hurriedly dropped the spatula, soaked Han Fei's hand in cold water, and asked Xue to take Han Fei to apply the ointment.
Xue sighed, "Why are you so careless?" β
Han Fei lowered his head in embarrassment and listened to the snow falling.
After Han Fei and Xue left, Lin Zhen smiled and said, "Xue Ji is obviously younger than Han Fei, but she seems to be Han Fei's eldest sister." β
Zhu Xiang continued to wave the spatula: "Han Fei's mental age is definitely younger than me and Xue Ji. β
"That's right, he still suffers too little." Lin Zhen stole a piece of fried pork and stuffed it into the mouth of Ying Xiaozheng, who was tilting his head, and then stuffed another slice into his mouth.
The action of a big thief eating is very tacit, and at first glance, he has practiced many times.
"He will suffer a lot in the future." Zhu Xiang said.
Lin Zhen smiled: "Then it won't be as hard as you have to suffer...... That sauerkraut looks delicious, bring me some. β
Zhu Xiang said with disgust: "If you want to eat it yourself, do you want me to feed it to your mouth." β
Ying Xiaozheng raised his head and opened his mouth: "Ah." β
Zhu Xiang reluctantly grabbed a chopsticks of freshly fried sauerkraut and put it into the mouth of his obedient nephew.
Lin Zhen: "Ah! β
Zhu Xiang made a disgusted expression: "Get out, believe it or not, I stuffed the salt cube into your mouth?" β
Lin Zhen smiled: "I thought you were going to stuff wood." β
Zhu Xiang rolled his eyes. Ying Xiaozheng laughed "sneering".
When the sauerkraut fish was ready, Prince Zhu came again with a large bag and a small bag.
Looking at Prince Zhu's face, Zhu Xiang was surprised: "Prince, why did you lose weight like this?" Are you sick? β
Prince Zhu said weakly: "No." It's just that I'm so tired, I've stayed up for several nights, and my chest is throbbing. β
Zhu Xiang supported his forehead: "Prince, health is more important than anything else." You're old, how can you stay up late? β
Prince Zhu wanted to cry without tears: "But my father, who is older than me, is also staying up late." β
Zhu Xiangxin said, the king has only two sons, you have more than 20 sons, can your physical fitness be comparable to the king? Although it is an old tree, it has deep roots and dense branches and leaves. Your body has been hollowed out by wine!
"Prince, these days, take good care of your body in Zhuangzi, take care of your body and go back." Zhu Xiang said worriedly, "You should report your illness to the king." β
Prince Zhu hung his head and said, "Okay." Alas, the monarch wants to scold me again for not practicing archery well, and my body is not strong. β