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The implication of the blue bird is that Su Mu is deceitful and dead.

"If Su Mu deceived him to death, what was he for?" Murong muttered as he did not return.

"Deceived the Jingzhou military camp. Murong Wuji knocked on the table and said, "Does the State of Chu want to make a move against Xishu?"

Murong Bugui shook his head, "No, under the pressure of the Three Kingdoms, the State of Chu has just signed an alliance not to infringe on Western Shu, how dare you break the contract in the blink of an eye." ”

"It can't be Xishu invading Chu State, right?" Murong Bugui said casually.

While they were frowning and thinking hard, a general suddenly said: "Lord Wang, the stone slave grain and grass are in Dunqiu. ”

"Dunqiu?" Murong Wuji was stunned.

He stood up, pointed his hand to the map, and said, "Oh no, this stone slave is too arrogant, and he actually put his grain and grass on Dunqiu." ”

Murong Bugui got up and looked at it, and glanced at Murong Wuji, "Immediately the art of war Yanzhou, you can't delay it any longer." ”

"Yes. "The generals commanded.

Confucian Holy Land, Nanshan Academy, Wanjuan Building.

Under the huge portrait of Confucius, ten people sit upright, fifth on the left, fourth on the right, slightly fat, round-faced Bu Shang sitting on the main seat under the portrait of Confucius.

Zaiwu, who was sitting lazily on his left hand, said: "Have you heard the news of the death of King Shuobei?"

I am the descendant of Confucius's disciple Zaiyu.

Zai Yu is a maverick, not only because of his 100-day dream, Confucius left the sentence "rotten wood cannot be carved, and the wall of dung cannot be enclosed", but also often made things difficult for Confucius.

And in my comparison with Zai Yu is more than that, lazy and not to say, it is often surprising words, and the people of the rivers and lakes give the nickname "rotten wood is difficult to carve".

Sitting on his right hand, Bo Niu, with a sick face, said, "Listening to the tone of the senior brother, a little happy?"

"Is it sad?" I replied casually, and when I saw everyone glaring angrily, I knew that it was Bo Niu who had just spoken.

Zai Wu hurriedly smiled: "I'm a straightforward person, don't take it to heart." ”

The fourth junior brother Bo Niu is a frequent visitor to Yaowang Valley, he has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and he will cough violently when he is excited, so everyone is very gentle when talking to him.

Bo Niu is the only one among the ten sages who has deep internal strength, but does not have the slightest move and kung fu, and he is also the most familiar with Su Musha among the ten people.

They were once patients who relied on each other.

Coughing, Lu Yi said: "The second senior brother and I summoned everyone to Wanjuan Building to discuss the topic of the Confucian Lin Festival again. ”

Sandu Mansion Wei Su Nuo was straightforward and said, "Hasn't the topic of the Rulin Sheng Conference been decided?"

Zai Wu said: "Little junior brother, the king of Shuobei is dead, let's talk about Mr. Ram's roots anymore." ”

Bu Shang said: "The life and death of King Shuobei are still ambiguous. “

He glanced at me, "Whether there is a king of Shuobei or not, what Mr. Ram mentioned is exactly the dilemma faced by Confucianism. ”

"Why is it a predicament?" Lu Yi said, "Is it that if you return to the temple, you will not be in a predicament?"

"When the temple distorts the learning of the saints in the name of educating the people, that is the real dilemma. Lu Yi said generously.

Lu Yi is not a doctor, not greedy for Junlu, just to continue to learn from the saints, and does not want to be bound by the temple.

"Now there are a few poor disciples in the academy, isn't it a dilemma?" Bu Shang said.

"It's a genius to go for yourself. Duanmu Ci said: "But once the king of Shuobei is gone, it is empty talk, so don't get involved in this trouble." ”

Taijiao, who was born in a poor family, also said: "Without the promotion of King Shuobei, Nanshan Academy's intervention will shake the foundation." ”

Nan Fuzi, who has a good rhythm, also said: "It is better to be cautious at this time. ”

Many people agreed, and Bu Shang asked the plough ox who was silent, "Senior brother, your apprentice Tian Feng was forced by the predicament." ”

"The topic remains the same. The plough opened its eyes.

"Confucianism is about to become the Confucianism of the family. He swept around, "So to talk, even if you can't change the status quo, it's better than pretending to be deaf and dumb." ”

At this time, a scholar walked in and bowed his hand to Bu Shang: "Sir, Lord Ye Gu, Miss Shuyu has arrived in the mountain city. ”

Bu Shang said: "Let Yan Gongzi go down the mountain to greet him, don't be lazy." ”

The scholar stood still and hesitated: "Lord Ye Gu has taken all the mountain chiefs and students of the Egret Academy captive, what should be done with the Yan Gongzi's instructions?"

"Egret Academy?" Bu Shang was puzzled, because he was the host of the Confucian Lin Festival, he had been busy recently, so he didn't know about it.

Wei Sunuo said: "They intended to commit murder to Mr. Ram on the mountain road, but they were taken down by the Lord of Ye Valley. ”

"Smack. Bu Shang slapped the table, "If you don't discuss it, sooner or later the Confucian sect will be corrupted by these people." ”

"Leave them alone. Liniu said: "Miss Ye is the princess of Shuobei, and they are also from Chu, so it is justifiable to hand her over." ”

The scholar retired.

Zai Wu laughed: "Senior brother, don't talk about the princess, the quasi-princess is almost gone."

......

There is a small city at the foot of Heng Mountain, although it is a mountain city, but it is very prosperous, because it is under the Nanshan Academy.

There are many disciples in Nanshan Academy, and most of them are children of the family, they are particular about food and clothing, spend money generously, and feed the entire mountain city.

Now the whole mountain town is bustling.

The whole city was dispatched to prepare meals for the Confucian Forest, and the inns and mountain people's homes were full of scholars who came from all over the country and were not qualified to live in the academy.

Don't talk about them, now many scholars in Nanshan Academy have to go down the mountain and vacate their accommodation to allow guests to rest.

Ye Qiudi and his entourage escorted people up the mountain after a short rest in the small town.

Ye Qiudi reluctantly pretended to be sad, but he couldn't learn anything, so he could only change his sad appearance.

As soon as they left the city, they met Mo Fenghou again.

"Girl, please. Mo Fenghou gave up, he recognized her by the people around Ye Qiudi.

He stepped out of the way and happened to walk with Ye Qiudi.

Ye Qiudi was escorted by the people of the Egret Academy, and it was difficult to run, so he could only helplessly listen to Mo Fenghou's thanks again.

Ye Qiudi said a perfunctory and modest sentence, saying that there was no need to thank you.

Mo Fenghou took the opportunity to introduce the topic to the Confucian Lin Festival, and let Ye Qiudi reluctantly raise his interest and politely replied.

Huiyin glanced at Huo Zun, and Huo Zun immediately understood.

He drove his horse and walked a few steps quickly, came to Ye Qiudi's side, and said, "Miss Ye, Mr. is invited." ”

Ye Qiudi nodded, confessed to Mo Fenghou, took a few steps behind, and walked beside the oxcart of Mr. Gao.

"Lord Ye Gu, the prince is planning a big event, isn't it?" the ram laughed loudly.

Ye Qiudi still pretended to be deaf and dumb, "He really had an accident." ”

"You can't fool me at all. Ram Zigao said.

Ye Qiudi smiled, "It wasn't you who was fooled. ”

The ram smiled and said seriously: "Will it delay the important things here?"

Ye Qiudi shook his head and said, "Never." ”

"That's good. The ram breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he raised the issue that most of the children of Confucianism were children of families, but it really attracted the attention of Nanshan Academy today.

He didn't want to fail, and he didn't want the study of the saints to become a means for the family to consolidate its reputation, and not let the poor get involved.

Behind them, the disciples of the Medicine King Valley escorted the mountain chief and students of the White Egret Academy, and stretched the line very long, attracting the attention of the scholars of the same mountain.

Bailu Academy is not far from Hengshan, and it is still very famous around Nanshan Academy.

Mountain Chief, Chen Ziyuan, Chen Zikang, these people looked like sharp swords, poking their hearts into a thousand holes.