Xu Lu staggered and landed under his plum tree, and the breeze swayed the snow-like plum blossoms dancing in front of his eyes.

Xu Lu raised his head and opened his mouth, and the breath he gently blew out disrupted Bai Mei's dancing posture.

"Is this so good?" Zhang Yuanchun's voice was the first to come from afar, and then, Xu Lucai turned his head and watched his elderly gentleman slowly push open the school gate of his courtyard and walk into the sea of white plums.

Xu Lu just glanced at Zhang Yuanchun like this, and then tilted his head back, how could an old man who was about to die look good as Baimei. Xu Lu asked rhetorically: "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Yuanchun opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Xu Lu knew the reason why his husband was choking, and he smiled and said: "Why bother, isn't it just to release this little bastard? It was his fault for killing people at the beginning, but those little beasts are not infallible people, what's wrong with killing people in anger, although the third child is much more peaceful than the little bastard, but there are times when he is unreasonable? Last time in Chang'an, wasn't it? Why can the third child still travel and watch the scenery in the world as he wants, is it because he is completely innocent? Of course not, because no one dares to guarantee that they can deal with the third child, and the one who can deal with the third child has some hypocrisy and relationship with him. Moreover, behind the third child stands you, standing our senior brothers, standing Xinzhai, standing a huge Confucian. ”

"What about Chang Ping?" Xu Lu seemed to say that he was tired, so he simply sat on the ground, and he didn't seem to be happy, so he just lay down.

"It's true that it's wrong to say that he's wrong, it's really strange to say that he's weird, it's true to say he's a madman, but what is the most important thing, there are some people who can deal with the current Changping. When he was killed and locked up in Leng Zhao Mountain, he had already been locked up for a long time, so why haven't they let him out until now? To put it bluntly, some people are just afraid. They are afraid of Changping after he has fully grown up, and his temperament that day is not afraid of being afraid of being afraid and not being afraid. The rules of our Confucianism are to make people feel at ease, to make people accept everything that is given to them and stripped from them, and Chang Ping seems to have been born to break the rules, which is somewhat similar to me, but it is not like it in terms of the roots. ”

The old bookworm Zhang Yuanchun sighed, he was already apologetic about this, so when he talked about this with Xu Lu, he didn't have much confidence, every time Xu Lu said a word, he would take a bit of energy out of his body.

Xu Lu's exposed chest was gradually covered by white plums, and he said: "Chang Ping broke the rules, which destroyed the stability within the rules, but at the same time, what he brought was the truth within reach, and this truth, some pain, compared to this pain, some people want stability and stability within the rules, regardless of whether the rule is right or wrong." This is especially true for us Confucian disciples, because it is our designated rule, so we don't want to break it. ”

"But are the rules right?" Xu Lu closed his eyes and calmed down, "Then why do you want the paper cutter you gave to the fourth child, as an ornament?"

"Alas. Zhang Yuanchun sighed, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, because he recognized Xu Lu, and even deep in his heart, although he didn't agree with Chang Ping's way of doing things, he also recognized Chang Ping's thoughts and the impact it bringed.

They were supposed to be standing behind Chang Ping, but they took the initiative to let him be punished and locked him up, trying to make him reflect and make him feel that he was wrong.

"You are obviously a saint standing at the highest position of Confucianism, but also because of some wine bags and rice bags in the academy, because of the stinky fish and rotten shrimp in the Confucian forces, and because the bedbugs in the world who live in the world but are not worthy of being human have scruples, worrying about this, worrying about that, worrying about their daily life, food, clothing, and behavior...... Well, it's because you're a Confucian sage that's like this. Xu Lu said, "In other words, I will be a fart saint and a hammer in charge of the world." ”

"That's over. Zhang Yuanchun sat beside Xu Lu and sighed without stopping. He is worthy of Xu Lu's last words that he should not be a saint and don't care about the world.

Zhang Yuanchun thinks that among his four apprentices, the one who has the best chance to take over his position and become a Confucian sage is not Chen Lin'an, who is most like him and is known as the backbone of a scholar, but his second disciple, Xu Lu, who hides in the small courtyard all the year round but looks at the affairs of the world at a glance.

Xu Lu's knowledge is high and his mind is broad, Zhang Yuanchun has only seen it in his life, and he can't see the end, not only is he ashamed of himself, but he can talk about it unprecedentedly. If Xu Lu wanted to become a Confucian sage, Zhang Yuanchun dared to say that it would be much easier for him than Chen Lin'an, and even Xu Lu's position in the Confucian Temple School Palace could be moved forward. You must know that Zhang Yuanchun's position in the Temple of Literature is now extremely high, and Xu Lu can go further.

And Chen Lin'an, his heart is in the red world, although this is a good thing, it can make him touch and discover the lowest and simplest truth, but at the same time, everything in the world makes him linger, and the word love is the most sleepy.

As for Li Qinglian, who is half a scholar and half a Jianghu person, Zhang Yuanchun feels that this three apprentices can go far on the rivers and lakes, but in the Confucian lineage, what Li Qinglian holds in her arms is a poetry and song that is regarded as a trivial matter by the self-proclaimed orthodox literati and. Zhang Yuanchun believed that Li Qinglian could be the first in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't think that he would enter the Academy of Literature.

And that's exactly what happened.

As for Ying Tianchang, the old bookworm has more expectations and ideas for him.

But he also knows that his four disciples, even Xu Lu, who has a hard mouth and a bad temper, really cares about the world, even if it is Ying Tianchang, who has tasted all the pain, he also believes that there is goodness in the world.

"Why are you like the boss, you have been frowning and sighing. Xu Lu said.

"Chang Ping came out when he came out, just like you little rabbit said, he should have come out a long time ago, and as a gentleman, I also hope that he can come out. Zhang Yuanchun said.

"Don't expect him to change. Xu Lu said that he blew off the white plum that covered his face.

Alas, if you want to drink, it's better to have plum wine. This old guy is too, he came to his apprentice's house anyway, why didn't he know to bring something to him, and he knew how to bring him a pot of wine when he went to his little maple forest.

"I just hope he doesn't get too up. Zhang Yuanchun sighed, "Lest the front foot come out and the back foot has to go in, the world outside is vast, how good it is to stay outside." ”

"When he came out, he demolished Leng Zhao Mountain. Xu Lu said.

Zhang Yuanchun was a little surprised: "In the past four years, he has become stronger again?"

"Not a little. Xu Lu said.

"Who do you say is more powerful, Chang Ping or Xiao An. Zhang Yuanchun asked. Putting his worries behind him, he returned to the way he was in the market.

"It's my business. Xu Lu said.

"I think Xiao An is a little more powerful. Zhang Yuanchun said, "Xiao An is a person who is truly both civil and military, and he is the well-deserved chief of the Academy of Literature, even if he goes to the Academy of Martial Arts, he will not be second." And Chang Ping's concept is good, but he has not turned it into knowledge. “

"We're not the chief commentators, who do you say is powerful, Chang Ping's little bastard has fists and can fight. Xu Lu said, "Don't talk about our hearts, even if you add any other forces more than our Confucianism, can you pull out one that can fight with Chang Ping?"

"Not to mention anything else, Xiao An can compare with him. Zhang Yuanchun said.

"But who can win whom?" Xu Lu said, "If they don't really do it, even the two of us won't see the result." “

Having said that, Xu Lu didn't really care at all about which of the two of them was strong and who was weak. He doesn't care about anyone who is strong or weak with whom, except for Li Qinglian and Ying Tianchang.

Zhang Yuanchun said: "But if they fight, they will not be divided into high and low winners. “

"It's just life and death. Xu Lu took Zhang Yuanchun's words. But in fact, all of them knew that it was impossible for An Zhongyou and Chang Ping to fight, and they would not let these two chiefs of Xinzhai fight.

Suddenly, Xu Lu let out a loud laugh.

The old bookworm Zhang Yuanchun's expression also became strange.

The white plum is fluttering, far away with the wind.

At this moment, Chang Ping, who walked out of Leng Zhao Mountain and walked to the central area of Xinzhai, suddenly changed and put down, and he went up, step by step, out of the small cave of Xinzhai.

And beyond the cave, there is a vast sea.

At his feet, a school of flying fish broke through the water and flew at Changping's feet. Chang Ping took advantage of the situation and stepped on the flying fish and walked away.

And in front, the flying fish carrying Changping caught up with a person, Ren Hua of Taiping Garden, who really returned across continents.

Ren Hua hovered in the air, his face was dazed and confused, he didn't know the man who was chasing him.

Chang Ping looked at Ren Hua, grinned, and said, "Although I am locked up in Lengzhao Mountain, I still know more or less about the things outside. “

Ren Hua was still frowning.

Chang Ping said: "I'm not as petty as Tang Wanchu or Wu Dongxi, don't think that the person who bullied our Xinzhai can be mixed up like this, especially that person is still the fourth disciple of Old Master Zhang, the junior brother of Mr. Chen Yi, Xu Er, Li San, and the fourth Mr. of our Xinzhai." “

"Your Excellency is a student of Xinzhai?" Ren Hua asked. He didn't know that there was such a student in Xinzhai.

Chang Ping nodded and said, "I am a student of the Martial Academy, Chang Ping, I have a seat in the Martial Academy, which is one higher than Tang Wanchu." “

Ren Hua suddenly realized that he knew that the chief of Xinzhai was An Zhongliao, and the second seat was Tang Wanchu, and Tang Wanchu was the second seat of the Martial Academy, and An Zhongliao was the chief of the Academy of Literature.

But now it doesn't seem to be.

Ren Hua also wanted to ask Chang Ping, the chief of the martial arts academy, what he was doing, but Chang Ping's fist had already landed on his face.

In the small cave of Jiangnan Xinzhai, Zhang Yuanchun had a black face, and Xu Lu laughed loudly.

Zhang Yuanchun slapped Xu Lu's belly covered by white plums, and said, "I knew there was a problem, how did you choose such a time to release Chang Ping from Lengzhao Mountain." “

"I didn't release it, we all know that Leng Zhaoshan has never been able to shut up Changping. Xu Lu's words are an excuse and an explanation, but his smile has not converged, and none of the bullies in our family can escape.

"If he doesn't go without you, he will come out? It's not Leng Zhaoshan who locks him up, it's our words!" Zhang Yuanchun said, "What if Ren Hua is killed, how can we explain to Taipingyuan?"

"There are no eyes for fists and feet, how else can you explain it?" Looking at Zhang Yuanchun's face, Xu Lucai continued, "Don't worry, Chang Ping won't kill that Ren Hua, first, Chang Ping is just angry for Xinzhai, and second, Ren Hua is not wrong." “

His smile never stopped, he just regretted that the fourth child couldn't see the scene of Ren Hua being beaten.

。 Tang San Chinese Network