On the way up the mountain, a group of people rode fast horses to catch up, and slowed down after seeing Chen Ziyuan and others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Isn't this Chen Ziyuan of Egret Academy?" said the young scholar who rode a horse at the head.

He was dressed in white, with long hair and a shawl, and a gold belt that loosened the green silk, and was blown by the breeze.

The young man who is parallel to him is still combing the horns, and his appearance is beautiful, like a beauty.

He chuckled and said, "I don't know which noble person dares to drive the people of the White Egret Academy as cattle and horses."

The scholar said: "Don't care which nobleman, daring to be a scholar at the foot of Hengshan Mountain is a provocation to the academy." ”

He turned back to his subordinates and said, "Let them let the people go." ”

The servant behind him received the order, and the horse quickly caught up and stopped in front of the mountain chief, and said: "Stop, who are you, dare to make trouble at the foot of Heng Mountain." ”

Along the way, I don't know how many scholars have been so reckless, and the first disciple of the Ram Zi said: "This is what they deserve." ”

"Do they deserve it?" said the young scholar, "what crime have they committed?"

"Intended to murder my master Ram Zigao. The disciple said.

The young scholar smiled and said, "Desire, where is the height of the ram?"

The disciple was stunned for a moment and said, "In front." ”

"If your master is safe and sound, how can you deserve it?" he pointed at his disciple with a horsewhip, "let the people go." ”

Disciple Mu Ne, just when he didn't know how to justify, "snap", a whip crisp sound on the scholar's chest, frightened him leaned back, almost fell off the horse.

The beautiful young man reached out and helped him stabilize his body.

The scholar followed the whip shadow and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Ye Qiudi smiled and said, "Did I offend my son?"

"What do you say? The scholar was furious.

"Childe is safe and sound, why should you offend?" Ye Qiudi put away her whip and said coldly, she said to the servant who stopped in front of the mountain chief, "Get out of the way." ”

The servant looked at the scholar's face and acted, and the scholar's face became gloomy, and the scholars who went up the mountain around him gathered more and more, and if he was allowed to go, he would not lose face.

The scholar pointed to Chen Ziyuan, who was embarrassed by the rush of his legs, and said, "Even if he is really guilty, he should be dealt with by the government." ”

"At the foot of Heng Mountain, what are your intentions in playing with Confucian disciples like this?"

For a while, all the scholars focused on Ye Qiudi.

"Not bad. Ye Qiudi nodded, "Escorting them to Hengshan is the disposal of the government."

The scholar was stunned for a moment and said, "Which government's disposition, how can I not know?"

Ye Qiudi glanced at him, "Who are you?"

"Jingzhou Thorn Shi is the father of the family. "The scholar gave his hand," in the lower Zhao Wangsun. ”

This Jingzhou is not the other Jingzhou, the Jingzhou military camp where Su Musha is located is outside the city of Jingzhou on the bank of the Yangtze River, and the Jingzhou of Jingzhou Thorn History is one of Kyushu.

Ye Qiudi nodded, flicked the whip in his hand, threw out the servant who was blocking the way, and said, "Let's go." ”

"You ......" Zhao Wangsun raised his eyebrows.

Before he could make a move, someone outside the crowd said aloud, "Two, the Confucianism Conference is coming, don't be hurt and angry." ”

Everyone turned around, "Young Master Yan is here." They avoided it one after another to make way for Nanyan.

The person who came was Nanyan, the son of Nanfuzi, one of the ten sages of Confucianism, with a good tone and elegant style, and a leader among the disciples of Nanshan Academy.

Nan Yan wore a Confucian shirt, carried a flute in his hand, and had a long sword hanging from his waist.

Zhao Wangsun arched his hand and was about to greet him, but he saw Nan Yan arching his hand to the girl and said, "Nan Yan has seen Lord Ye Gu. ”

Ye Qiudi nodded slightly.

Nan Yancai said to Zhao Wangsun again: "Senior Brother Zhao, Bailu Academy is purely deserved, don't hurt the harmony between them and Lord Ye Gu." ”

Zhao Wangsun had remorse when he heard the "Lord of Ye Valley", so he got off the donkey and said to Ye Qiudi: "Miss Ye, you have offended. ”

Ye Qiudi ignored him and turned the horse's head forward, "Let's go." ”

"You ......" Zhao Wangsun was slightly annoyed and was stopped by the young man in the general corner.

Nan Yan got on the horse and followed, and said, "Lord Ye Gu, Mr. Bu Shang asked me to tell you about the death of the prince......

When he said this, he squinted at Ye Qiudi, but the Lord of Ye Gu had a disguise, and he really couldn't see anything.

"Lord Ye Gu?" said the Confucian beside Mo Fenghou, "Could it be ......?"

Mo Fenghou nodded, "It's Ye Qiudi." ”

"Then isn't he the king of Shuobei......" The meaning of Confucianism's words has been clear, "the marquis ......"

Mo Fenghou smiled, "Didn't you hear Gongzi Yan say? King Shuobei has already been killed." ”

"That's right, the king of Shuobei died in the Jingzhou army camp. Confucian clapped his hands, "Fenghou, now the Confucian Festival is a good opportunity, if you can stand out......

"Hmph, it's a dream. When Zhao Wangsun passed by them, he couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

Ye Qiudi faced Nanyan's temptation and said in a sad tone: "Who said that King Shuobei was killed, he is very good, he is just ......"

When Ye Qiudi didn't know how to choke, Shuyu stepped forward at the right time, took her hand to comfort her, and made Nan Yan a little more convinced of the news.

"Don't be sad about the Lord of the Leaf Valley, if the prince is here, he must hope that the Lord of the Leaf Valley will be happy. Nanyan's soft voice was comforting.

Along the way, Nan Yan was very attentive, so that Ye Qiudi almost couldn't act, but fortunately, Ram Zigao called her over in time.

These people are blind to the height of the ram.

Su Mu covered himself in front of Ram Zigao, and still called him Mr. Ram, but they called him by his name in front of Ram Zigao, which shows that they don't like him.

The ram is tall and not ashamed, he has never fallen into a Confucian grand meeting in his life, and he has long been accustomed to indifference.

Along the way up the mountain, in front of a tall, solemn, and finely carved mountain gate, Ye Qiudi met Bu Shang.

Without waiting for Ye Qiudi to dismount, Bu Shang strode over and said, "Bu Shang, I've seen Mr. Ram." ”

Ram Zigao got out of the car, pushed away the disciple who was helping him, and said respectfully: "Ram Zigao has seen Mr. Bu Shang. ”

The two solemnly saluted, as if they were doing something very important, which surprised the scholars who followed them up the mountain and smelled an unusual smell.

After the ceremony, Bu Shang turned around and said, "Lord Ye Gu, the jade girl ......."

He was about to comfort Ye Qiudi, but suddenly saw that her eyes were bright, how could there be any sorrow, so he changed his words thoughtfully: "Don't come to harm." ”

Ye Qiudi arched his hand and said in a mournful voice: "Everything is fine." ”

Bu Shang was a little suspicious of the letter again, and suddenly saw Ye Qiudi raise his head and said slyly: "When Xiao Suzi comes, let me bring a message to Mr. ”

"What?" said Bu Shang had an ominous premonition.

"In "Zhuangzi Xu Wugui", it is said that 'the wealth divides the person is the virtuous', and he wants to ask if this 'divide' is the meaning of discrimination?"

"Hum~" The onlookers began to discuss, like a wasp that has exploded its nest.

If the "division" of "dividing people by wealth is called virtuous" takes the meaning of distinguishing, isn't it mocking the ten sages of Nanshan Academy?

Ye Qiudi: This is smashing the field.

Without waiting for Bu Shang to answer, Ye Qiudi said again: "He said that you must have seen that he owed too much debt, and was afraid that he would borrow money, so you didn't invite him." ”

Shuyu said: "Yes, the prince has complained to us for a long time, especially that Mr. Bo Niu is not a friend enough. ”

The fact that the king of Shuobei is in debt is known to the world.

In a few words, they turned a critical sentence into a complaining joke of the little family, so that Mr. Bu Shang would not be unable to get off the stage.

Bu Shang smiled and said: "Sin, sin, it was the old man's negligence, but I didn't expect that the kid who stole chickens and dogs would be the king of Shuobei." ”