Chapter 67 No matter what is right or wrong

The carriage gradually moved away from the hustle and bustle of the streets and drove towards a remote and quiet place outside the city.

It didn't take much time to arrive at the destination.

Looking around, a straight road comes into view. It is paved with neat white marble bricks. There are dense and prosperous flowers and plants on both sides of the white road, swinging in the wind from time to time, filled with the breath of life and vitality, which makes people feel refreshed.

At the end of the road is a solemn and majestic gate, on which is a magnificent plaque hung.

Little sage village!

More grander than my prince's mansion... Luo Yan muttered in his heart. It was not that he was petty, but that Confucianism was too heavy. The longer it took, the harder it would be to cook it. Now that the empire was determined to be unified in the world, this matter is the best opportunity to solve the problem of all schools of thought. I missed this time, and I don't know when the next time.

Is this the Little Saint Sage Village?Where did my brother read...

Honglian got off the carriage, Mingmèi's peach blossom eyes blinked slightly, a touch of sadness appeared in her eyes, her rosy lips pursed, and she said in a low voice, a figure appeared in her mind, the person she was closest to.

Zi Nu and Nong Yu were with Honglian. They were not as sentimental as Honglian. They came here just to meet old friends.

Zhang Liang is one of their few friends in the world.

When Korea parted, more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. Now things have changed, and what remains unchanged may only be a memory in my heart.

Ink crow.

Luo Yan looked at the little sage village, pondered for a moment, and said softly.

Mo Ya came forward and called the door tacitly. This time, he came to Xiaoshengxianzhuang just to reminisce with his old friends, so there was no need to be too formal. Otherwise, with Luo Yan's identity, what would have arrived at this time would not be just a carriage, but a large army would have followed him.

In the original work, Fusu visited Xiaoshengxianzhuang, and all the smallshengxianzhuang went out to greet him except Xunzi.

If it were Luo Yan, this situation would not be small.

As Mo Ya knocked on the door and explained his purpose, Luo Yan and others successfully entered the Little Saint Sage Village, and the Confucian disciples we welcomed were also standing in front of us with great respect.

Jingyu was cold and gorgeous, with gentle eyes and elegant posture. She followed Luo Yan with small steps, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and looked at the scenery around her. After a moment, she fell on Luo Yan. Her thin lips opened and her voice asked softly: Will you be with me later?

Jingyu is not good at persuading such things. She is not an eloquent woman, otherwise she would not have been coaxed away by Luo Yan at the beginning.

You can just explain your purpose to Yan Lu, and I will go and visit Xunzi later.

Luo Yan was not afraid of the Confucian disciples beside him eavesdropping, and said softly.

Jingyu nodded. It was usually Luo Yan's decision to do this, and she would not refute anything.

The purple girl blinked her beautiful purple eyes and looked at Luo Yan. With her intelligence, how could she not feel the special thing about coming to Confucianism this time? This time, not only Luo Yan came, but also Prime Minister Li Si, General Meng Tian, ​​and Dongchang Governor Zhao Gao were also dispatched. This was obviously not a simple trip to the mountains and rivers.

This exchange between Luo Yan and Jing Yu seems to have also verified this point.

However, Zi Nu did not ask anything. She knew that if Luo Yan wanted her to know, she would definitely not hide it from her. Since she didn't say it, there must be a reason, and asking wouldn't cause any trouble.

Is it related to ovary?

Zi Nu couldn't help but think a little more. She needed to talk to Zhang Liang later. I hope Zhang Liang will not do stupid things and follow Han Fei's old path.

Zi Nu is now open to the matter of the Ninth Young Master.

If you can live, why bother to seek death?

Nothing to say along the way.

Soon, the two Confucian leaders came to greet each other. The man in charge was upright and upright, with a natural noble demeanor, with slender eyes, long eyebrows and low eyebrows, serious, long nose but straight, and extremely firm facial features.

I have to make a comparison. This person's temperament is very similar to that of Yàn Dan, but the two have a deep gap.

If it were the person in front of him, no matter what he planned, he would never use conspiracy.

Confucianism pays homage to King Liyang!

The Confucian leader Fu Nian respectfully bowed to Luo Yan, solemn and serious, and his etiquette was extremely at the end.

Standing beside Fu Nian was a man with a gentle temperament and a gentle face. He was calm and elegant, with a calm eyes, a smile on his lips, and he bowed and bowed: Confucian Yanlu, pay homage to King Liyang!

The two gentlemen need not be too polite. This visit to Xiaoshengxianzhuang is a bit abrupt. I hope you don’t mind.

Luo Yan chuckled with his hands.

The two of them stood up with the flow, Fu Nian looked at Luo Yan seriously, and the beard at the corner of their mouth moved: It was a Confucian rude that they had not greeted each other in front of the door, and I hope King Liyang would forgive him for his crime.

Mr. Fu Nian doesn’t need to do this. This trip was my temporary intention. What does it have to do with Confucianism? This time I came here to visit my old friends, so there is no need to do this.

Luo Yan shook his head, explained, then looked at Yan Lu and said with a smile:

Do you remember her?

While speaking, Luo Yan reached out and held Jingyu's hand.

Jingyu looked at the man in front of him with cold eyes. The other party no longer had the shadow of his childhood.

Yan Lu was slightly stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the woman Luo Yan said. He did not look at Luo Yan's female relatives too much because of etiquette. Now, when he heard this, he couldn't help but look at it. A figure in his mind slowly appeared, and his expression couldn't help but become surprised: Are you?!

You are becoming more and more similar to your teacher.

Jingyu blinked his cold eyes, and his tone was filled with emotion, and he said softly.

Yan Lu's teacher sacrificed herself to exchange for the chance of survival with Yan'er in her belly. If it weren't for him, maybe she would have died at that time, and there would be no future with Luo Yan.

……

Yan Lu opened his lips and was silent for a moment, not even knowing what to say. The sealed memories returned one after another, making him lose his mind.

After so many years, the woman in front of her seems to have not changed at all.

No, the temperament has changed, and it has become more elegant and luxurious.

Fu Nian, who was standing beside him, looked at the scene in great surprise.

When did Yan Lu meet the princess? It seems that he had known each other a long time ago. This...

It is a great blessing to be able to see your old friend again.

Yan Lu pondered for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little stronger, and his eyes became a little more admirable. He gave Jingyu a deep tribute. In a sense, Jingyu had a life-saving grace to him. Even if this life was exchanged by the teacher back then, Jingyu also fulfilled his promise.

Is the ovary not there?

Luo Yan looked at Fu Nian and continued to ask, while introducing the identities of Honglian and other women.

Really just a visiting friend?

When Fu Nian heard this, she felt even more confused, but her face was silent: Zifang is teaching, and I have sent someone to inform me.

Interrupted.

Luo Yan smiled apologetically and added: I hope that Mr. I will send someone to inform Xunzi, "I want to pay my respects to Xunzi, and I have always owe you a thank you for your previous years."

Fu Nian nodded.

……

Halfway through the way, Luo Yan separated from Jingluo and other women, and he followed Fu Nian to the back mountain.

The place where Xunzi lives is close to the back mountainside, and bamboo is planted around him. The dense bamboo leaves are even covering the sun. Only some scattered sunlight scattered. When the breeze blows, you can hear the rustling sound like the waves.

After a while, the two of them came to a small forest building, which was completely made of bamboo, which was quite unique and elegant, comparable to Mrs. Xiang's yard.

Dongdong ~

Fu Nian took two steps forward, knocked on the bamboo door lightly, and saluted respectfully: Uncle Master, King Liyang is visiting.

He comes in, you go back.

An old and dull voice sounded from inside the bamboo house.

Fu Nian's expression did not change. He respectfully bowed to the bamboo house again, then looked at Luo Yan and said respectfully: Uncle Master only wants to see King Liyang, I will wait outside the bamboo forest.

After saying that, he slowly walked out of the bamboo forest.

Have no objection?

Luo Yan looked at Fu Nian who was leaving, and felt a little curious, but when he thought of Fu Nian's character, he felt that this person would probably not have such thoughts. Old-fashioned and serious was synonymous with Fu Nian. He chuckled, pushed open the bamboo door and walked in.

……

Korako!

At this moment, in the lake pavilions of Xiaoshengxian Village, three beautiful and beautiful figures were surrounding a handsome man. The leader of Honglian patted Zhang Liang's shoulder like a big shot and joked: I haven't seen you for many years, Xiao Liangzi is getting more and more handsome. I honestly tell you if there is any girl you like~

Zhang Liang's handsome face froze slightly. Looking at the mature but not mature Honglian, he smiled bitterly: Your Highness, don't joke with me.

It’s all the time to think about it. If you don’t like it, I’ll help you find something.

Honglian patted her bulging chest and promised.

Zi Nu and Nong Yu stood aside and covered their mouths and chuckled, and inexplicably had the illusion of going back to the past. Honglian seemed to be the same back then, and liked to joke with Zhang Liang.

Okay, Zifang is now the third leader of Confucianism, and we don’t need to worry about his marriage.

The purple girl smiled and stopped Honglian, who was resolute to help Zhang Liang.

Nong Yu's eyebrows and eyes were like picturesque, and his eyes were as smiling as water. There was another sadness deep in his eyes. After all, everything that happened back then could not be returned.

Zifang, do you know where Weizhuang is now?

Zi Nu suppressed Honglian, and even looked at Zhang Liang, she asked her thoughts. She had not met Wei Zhuang for many years, and the other party was outrageous. She had never gone to Xianyang City to see her, but this seemed to be Wei Zhuang's temper.

Zhang Liang hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't tell the whereabouts of Wei Zhuang. He shook his head: I saw it once a few years ago, but now I don't know where Brother Wei Zhuang is.

After all, he didn't want to get Zi Nu, Hong Lian and others involved in these things again.

What's more, the relationship between the three women in front of him and Luo Yan is no longer simple. It is just to make the three women embarrassed, so it is better not to say it.

If Sister Zi wants to know, she might as well ask King Liyang to send someone to investigate. There should be nothing in the world that can hide it from his eyes.

Zhang Liang suggested.

Zi Nu sighed lightly and said slowly: I only know the matter of going against the quicksand, and I don’t know more about it.

……

Who did the third uncle meet?What a beautiful three big sisters, wow, she is actually preaching to the third uncle!The first time I saw my third uncle like this, was it her sister?

At this moment, in the corner of no one, two big heads poked out one after another, peeking at the scene from afar.

Shaoyu lay on Tianming's back, and a strange color appeared in his eyes. He thought about the curiosity of the person in front of him, and then patted Tianming's head: I'll go and inquire, be careful.

Don't worry if I do things!

Tianming patted his chest and said confidently, "Peeling is his old job, and something will happen."

Shaoyu didn't say anything, and stood up and walked towards the inner courtyard. He planned to ask the other brothers and brothers. Maybe he could know something. He always felt that the identities of the women in front of him were unusual, otherwise, with Zhang Liang's status, wouldn't it be like this?

Curiosity is the instinct of all children.

at the same time.

On the other side, in the quiet living room, Yan Lu was making tea for Jingyu.

Jingyu is not a nonsense personality. After Yan Lu soaked the tea, she explained her purpose without any haste: The Empire wanted to take action against Confucianism, and my husband knew about the affairs between you and me. Thinking of the old relationship, he asked me to persuade him.

Yan Lu paused slightly, and after a moment, he returned to normal. His smile remained calm and his wind was calm: Yan Lu was a disciple of Confucianism.

Is this your choice?

Jingyu looked at Yan Lu with beautiful eyes and said softly.

Anyway, thanks.

Yan Lu stood up slightly and bowed respectfully to Jingyu. He did not ask why. Some things were not something that Jingyu could do. As the princess of King Liyang, her words were no different from what Luo Yan said.

The empire really wants to deal with Confucianism, and its attitude is firm. It is already a great kindness for Confucianism to know this news in advance.

What Confucianism cannot stop it, and no one can stop it yet.

Jingyu's beautiful eyes are gentle, as if he is talking to himself.

Yan Lu pursed his lips, his eyes gradually became firmer, no longer as gentle as before: Whether to do it or not depends on himself. As a Confucian disciple, there is something to do and nothing to do!

I don’t understand these things. I only know that only by living can we have a future. How precious is life? Why bother to be despised?

But some things are far more precious than life!

Yan Lu said seriously and said in a deep voice.

Jingyu nodded and stopped persuading anything. This was not something she was good at. This time, it was just because of Luo Yan. As for Yan Lu, she was just an old friend after all. She followed the trend and was naturally unhindered. But if the other party was unwilling to accept the good intention, she would not continue to do anything.

Everyone has to be responsible for their choices.

Whether right or wrong.