"The three uncles of Qiqi, His Royal Highness Fusu and the Imperial Lord have arrived three miles away!" a disciple suddenly came to report.

"It's still here that should come, first Li Si, but now it's in Fusu, I don't know when Daqin's soldiers and horses came!" Fu Nian looked at the chessboard, the chess game was powerless, he put down the chess pieces in his hand, and said solemnly.

"Senior brother, do we really have to be so persistent? maybe, in the end, there will be nothing left!" Yan Lu said with some concern.

"What is perseverance? This is just the way of the monarch and the minister, the way of the world! You and Zhang Liang have been mingling among hundreds of schools of thought all day long, and have long forgotten the Confucian etiquette!" Fu Nian said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother!" Zhang Liang just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Fu Nian.

"Hmph, don't say much, come with me to greet the dignity of Prince Fusu. Fu Nian shook his sleeves and left.

"Yes, senior brother!" Zhang Liang and Yan Lu glanced at each other and replied in unison.

On the carriage, Chu Heng and Fusu discussed the principle of governing the country and leveling the world, and Chu Heng used the remarks of later generations and Fusu's arguments, which always made him fall into contemplation.

"Childe Qiyu, the little sage village has arrived!"

At this moment, the traveling carriage stopped, and one of the guards came forward to give an announcement.

"Oh, Master Guoshi, let's go down!" Fu Su said.

"Childe, please!" Chu Hengzhi stretched out his hand and saluted.

When the two got out of the carriage, they saw the Confucian crowd bowing down.

Chu Heng looked at the Confucian people who were kneeling on the ground with interest, and saw that at the forefront were Qilu Sanjie and their uncle Xunzi. Fu Nian seems to be a serious person, and his every movement is meticulous and there is no mistake. Yan Lu is as light as clear water, as if there is nothing in the world that can move him half a point, and he is a virtuous person at a glance. And Zhang Liang raised his head very low, and no one could see what he was calculating.

Chu Heng glanced at the three of them, and then cast his gaze on the old man who was kneeling on the ground. Although Qilu Sanjie is quite powerful, he is not enough to see in front of him, what interests him is that this Xunzi, who seems to be weak in literature, can have a "son" in the names of hundreds of schools, all of them are powerful people.

As if feeling Chu Heng's gaze, Xunzi glanced at it, and the light in his eyes flashed, and then he lowered his head again, like an old man who was about to die.

I only heard Fu Nian's words: "The head of the little sage village is Fu Nian, and I welcome His Royal Highness Gongzi!"

Fu Su smiled and said, "Mr. Fu Nian, we finally met." ”

"Childe condescends to love, don't dare!" he paused and said, "This is my senior uncle, Mr. Xun Kuang." ”

"Xun Condition, welcome to the son!" Xun Zi said slowly.

"Mr. Xun is old and virtuous, you don't have to be courteous, please calm down!" Fusu Youyou said.

"Xie Gongzi's compassion!" Xunzi slowly got up.

"Is it him?!" Fusu's pupils suddenly opened, and he instantly returned to normal, and Xunzi did the same.

Although Duanmu Rong's injuries had been treated by Chu Heng and there was no need for Xunzi to take action, but under the interference of the power of the world, Tianming also followed Zhang Liang's prompts and invited Xunzi out of the mountain.

On the way, the plot in the original book still happened.

"The rebellion of the Imperial Mohists and the famous Xunzi of Confucianism collude with each other, which is an interesting combination. Fusu thought to himself.

"Lord Li, hasn't that guest of honor arrived yet?" Fusu suddenly asked Li Si, who was standing beside him.

"His people have always seen the head and the tail of the dragon, but since they promised to come, they will definitely come!" Li Si said.

"What kind of person, at the request of Gongzi, dared to be so rude, and Fusu didn't care, this person is a variable, it seems that today's situation is more complicated than expected, I hope there will be no problems with my layout. Zhang Liang thought in his heart.

"Oh?" Chu Heng said softly. "It's interesting that the dragon sees the head but not the tail? Lord Xiangguo, what you are talking about is Master Xiaomeng, the head of the Taoist Heavenly Sect? Before going down, I had the honor to discuss with the head of the Human Sect, Xiaoyaozi, and I was very interested in this Master Xiaomeng, the head of the Heavenly Sect. ”

"Exactly. When Li Si heard what Chu Heng said, he didn't expect that this national teacher would be interested in Taoism.

He said slowly: "This Master Xiaomeng is a rare master of Taoism, if the National Teacher is interested in Taoism, there must be a lot to communicate!"

"The National Teacher is interested in Taoist Zhili?" said Fusu in surprise.

"All the sons of the hundred schools are interested in the next. Chu Heng said with a smile.

"Then this time I came to the Little Sage Village, and the national teacher should have a good discussion with all the Confucians. Fusu looked at the Confucian disciples with a little deep meaning, and said leisurely.

"Zi Ke, not long ago, my mood accidentally broke through, and my mind was clear, but I wanted to discuss it with all of you, and see if these hundred schools of thought are in vain!" Chu Heng said.

"Shhh

They all gasped, Chu Heng's arrogance was beyond their imagination, this was in front of the imperial prince and many big people!

He dared to say that the hundred schools of thought were vain, and those who dared to say this were either crazy or had absolute trust in their own strength.

Many Confucian disciples laughed, but many Fu Nian, Zhang Liang and others did not laugh, he knew Chu Heng's power, and he had never seen his real shot, but just by relying on the previous Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi riot, they could guess the corner of Chu Heng's strength.

Li Si frowned slightly, he didn't know why Chu Heng wanted to say such a sentence, but the situation in the field seemed to have changed.

Zhao Gao didn't speak on the side, just smiled sadly, and the battle intent in the eyes of Sheng Qi behind him increased greatly, and the eyes of the six sword slaves were also full of murderous energy.

Fu Su frowned, but he didn't say anything, and walked towards the little sage village.

Fu Nian said: "Ceremony!"

I saw the Confucian children on both sides of the steps dressed in ceremonial robes, with solemn faces, and saluted Fusu.

"This represents the dance of the eight hundred with the highest etiquette!" said Chu Nangong Fu Xuyan.

"Since it's the Dance of the Eight Hundreds, why are there only six columns?" said the famous Gongsun Linglongjiao with a smile.

"Yu, the eighth son of heaven, the six princes, the fourth doctor, the scholar, and the eight are just collectively. Fusu is a prince, so he can only enjoy the treatment of princes. Chu Nangong said in a deep voice.

Xuantianji glanced at Chu Nangong, this person was also mysterious, and seemed to know everything. It is good to live long

"Licheng!" Fu Nian said softly.

Everyone entered the village with Fusu. I saw that the mountains and rivers inside were beautiful, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the pavilions and stars were all over it, just like a fairyland on earth.

Everyone couldn't help but nod secretly, this little sage village is really extraordinary.

Fusu also praised: "Little Sage Village is worthy of Confucianism in the world, and the weather is very dry, and it is very extraordinary. ”

"Wow!" a crane chirped.

Everyone looked around, but saw a white crane hovering above the tall building, and it was only after three circles around the building that it stood elegantly on the tall building.

"On the day of poetry, the crane sings in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the sky, which is the voice of recruitment. If I'm not mistaken, this building must be a gathering place for the Magi!" Fusu said leisurely.

"Childe Takami, that is the library of the Little Sage Village. Fu Nian replied.

Xunzi suddenly said: "Childe, Xun is old and infirm and indurable, please let me retire first!"

"Mr. Labor Xun greeted and sent off, Fu Su was already uneasy, Mr. please!" Fu Su Wen said.

Li Si watched Xunzi leave, couldn't help frowning, and secretly thought to himself: "The teacher is really getting older and more stubborn!"

"Childe, please!" Fu Nian said.

The crowd walked towards the library. Zhao Gao couldn't help but show a strange smile when he passed by a big tree in the garden, and a sign of a net code was engraved on the tree.

"There are high-rise buildings in the north, and the clouds are in unison, which is a portrayal of this building!" Walking to the door of the library building, Fu Su looked at the towering library building and read leisurely.

He was about to step in, when he caught a glimpse of the giant gate that Katsuqi was carrying, he was a little displeased, and said, "You guys wait outside, don't offend this elegant place with the weapon of killing!"

"Childe, put everything first!" Li Si couldn't help but step forward and said.

"This is Little Sage Village, what are you worried about?" Fusu asked with a frown.

"Wow!" replied Li Si.

"Lord Xiangguo is really worried about the safety of his son. Chu Heng said suddenly.

"This is what a courtier should do. Li Si frowned and responded.

"Really?" Chu Heng smiled strangely, and then followed.

Li Si frowned, and he was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't understand what Chu Heng meant.

The library building naturally has a large collection of books, and there are bamboo slips in the eyes, and there are at least no less than 100,000 classics in this building.

"It's a pity, these 100,000 classics will be destroyed in the end. Chu Heng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But what did it matter to him? He was already gone by then.