Chapter 403

The bamboo reflects the wind, and the windows are inclined for a few times. - people worry about sitting and thinking.

At night, I have a dream in the Jianghu. It's all dry sound like silver flowers.

Deep in the bamboo forest, the light is flashing. It is said that in ancient times, there was a lovelorn who was so depressed that he wanted to commit suicide. After several twists and turns, he came to the bamboo forest to hang. When a beam of sunshine from the bamboo forest shone on him, a warm and overflowing breath filled his body. There was no melancholy at that time, and my heart was full of confidence. It not only revived myself, but also made many people feel the smell of bamboo forest and saved many people.

Deep in the bamboo forest, the wind is flowing. When the breeze swept, the bamboo forest swayed gently and sounded rhythmically, just like beautiful music.

The green bamboos in the garden swayed in the wind and made a beautiful sound, like who blew a huge bamboo flute and played a deep music.

The bamboo is of the same thickness and length. It looks like a sister born in the same year. It is slender, tall and handsome. The wind gently blows the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves tremble slightly, like slender mouths murmuring.

Lisfunian and others walked along the bamboo path covered with green shade. They immediately felt a refreshing pleasure. The world of mortals was gone, and they were tired without a trace. Their hearts were a cool world.

At the end of the path, a big bamboo raft door stood in front of everyone. The crowd stopped at the door and Fu Nian knocked forward.

"Dong Dong..."

"Zhi..."

I saw a little schoolboy with only a small circle of hair on his head coming out of the inside and saying to the people, "what can I do for you?"

"Please tell martial uncle Xun that the prime minister will follow suit." Fu Nian looked at the little book and said.

"Yes."

With that, the little boy turned back to the house and closed the bamboo raft door.

Before long, the little schoolboy came out with a low waist and said, "Shizu closed the door and devoted himself to studying the ancient books of the sages. I don't know when he can leave the door. Please go back first."

"Oh? Can't you see?" LISS looked at the house and murmured in a low voice. He said, "please convey to Xun Qing that his disciple Lisi came to see the teacher because he appreciated the kindness of teaching and dispelling doubts in those years."

With that, the little bookboy turned back to the house again, and the bamboo door closed again.

The crowd waited for a moment. The schoolboy came out again with an armrest and said, "Shizu replied that he didn't remember a disciple named Lisi. Shizu said that he only remembered one disciple, Han Fei, who was no longer alive. Another was a newly accepted disciple, Mu Hantian."

Hearing what the bookboy said, Liston was embarrassed, and then he was as stunned as everyone else. Only Zhang Liang looked at liss and a smile flashed across his mouth. Lu Yan looked at his younger martial brother Zhang Liang, as if he had figured out something.

"Cough, cough, cough..." the Chu Nangong nearby coughed continuously, but he didn't know whether he was really coughing or hiding something else.

Gongsun Linglong on one side said unkindly, "Oh, this Xun Qing is so bold that he doesn't even give face to the Lord Xiangguo. Really..."

Before he finished, LISS interrupted, "who is mu Hantian? Why has LISS never heard of him?"

"My Lord, Mu Hantian is the cousin of the son's house. He came back to Sanghai with the son's house yesterday." Zhang Liang said faintly, one hand under his belly and the other behind his back.

Hearing Zhang Liang's explanation, the little boy ignored the crowd and turned into the house and closed the bamboo raft door.

"Cousin?" LISS turned to look at Zhang Liang and said coldly.

People around also looked at Zhang Liang strangely. Zhang Liang looked at LIS and nodded faintly, but he didn't explain anything.

"But I don't know where Xun Qing's new disciple is now?" Lisi looked at Zhang Liang, which meant that he was a tunnel.

"If the ovary is right, he is in Uncle Xun's house now." Zhang Liang looked at the tall bamboo raft door and smiled.

LISS turned and looked at the house. Suddenly, the whole space was very quiet. He could only hear the wind passing through the bamboo forest, leaving a rustling sound.

"Lord Li, please forgive me. Our martial uncle, he......" Fu Nian came behind LIS and wanted to say something.

Before he finished, LISS interrupted, "it seems that the teacher's temper hasn't changed at all. How is he recently?"

Fu Nian glanced at liss and said faintly, "martial uncle Xun has been immersed in the book and never left home. Even my younger martial brother and I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Oh." LISS answered softly, looked at the house and said faintly, "I know Xun Qing has always loved gardening. Looking at the elegant trees in the garden, it seems that they are carefully pruned every day."

"Uncle Xun is old. In recent years, these gardening matters have been taken care of by the students." Fu Nian also looked at the house and replied.

"Oh, that's right," said LISS, with a haze in his eyes.

"Pa" "pa" "..." (don't think crooked, look below)

The water of the house keeps the sound of chess board falling. In front of the chessboard, I saw a black hair tied with a white ribbon, a snow-white dress, a white silk long tassel tied at the waist, a piece of lanolin white jade tied on it, and a soft smoke gauze. Eyebrows grow into temples, slender and gentle eyes, pretty nose, white skin. The sword like eyebrows flew obliquely into the strands of black hair under the temples. The handsome man smiled and threw sunspots onto the chessboard. As if without thinking at all.

Come on! Very fast!

The man in white kept falling, without thinking,

The opponent on the other side, an old man with fairy style, pure spirit and handsome, white hair and beard, racked his brains.

Soon, the duel between the two came to an end. The man in white smiled and said, "master, you have no children to fall."

"Xiao Tian, I didn't expect your chess skills to be so exquisite." the old man put down his white chess and looked at the man in white opposite and said with approval.

These two people are not others. One is mu Hantian, while the other is another Confucian master after Confucius and Mencius, and the teaching teachers of two famous representatives of legalism - Li Si and Han Fei. Fu Nian, the current leader of Confucianism, is a senior scholar with the highest generation of Confucianism. Proficient in go, like flowers and plants. However, he has a strange temper and is strict. Even as the leader, Fu Nian and cautious and gentle Yan Lu are sometimes scolded by him. On the contrary, he appreciates Zhang Liang who always does not follow the rules.

"The master praised me, but the boy was just a fluke." Mu Hantian smiled.

"The way of go not only emphasizes chess skills, but also has to have skills, goods, principles, rules and etiquette. It is called" chess ". Xiaotian, you know the truth of chess and don't need to be humble." master Xun said.

"Yes." Mu Hantian nodded and said, "master, just..."

Xunzi raised his hand to stop Mu Hantian's words and said sadly, "LIS killed his fellow disciple Han Fei for the sake of the Empire, his master's son and his official fortune. His journey was full of blood and dead bones. I have long denied this disciple."

"Han Feizi is the master of Legalists. He proposed five beetles to know the evil and put an end to the punishment. He is an amazing genius in the world, but it's a pity that heaven is jealous of talents..." Mu Hantian looked out of the window and sighed.

Perhaps the past was too sad. When Han Feizi was mentioned, the atmosphere around him was suddenly depressed. In the courtyard outside the window, only a few bird songs can temporarily alleviate this sense of depression.???????