Chapter 153 Jian (ten)
"Haoke, is that person your elder just now?"
Gan Luo asked this question.
Ju Feng looked at Ju Zizhou and Xun's back as they were leaving, and stroked the bloody marks on his shoulders that were whipped out by a whip: "He is my teacher."
Ganluo was confused: "Then why not..."
"Forget it." Ju Feng smiled: "It's good enough that he's willing to hit me."
"Then where are we going now? Do you want to keep up?"
"No!" Ju Qing shook his head: "It's useless to follow. He has his own ideas. We have our own ways. We have different ways and are in the same way. In the end, either I will kill him or him will kill me. Don't follow me."
As he said that, he turned around and said, "It's time to do our business!"
...
"Zhang Junzi invites us to have a banquet in the official temple?"
Everyone in the city recognized each other. After a glance, the head of the Liu family found that most of the identities in the city had come.
"It's indeed a bit strange." Everyone nodded repeatedly and said yes.
There has never been such a precedent in the past.
Because everyone is a person with status and status, it is not impossible for the official temple to come, but they will not gather together to discuss important matters like this.
Notification and discussion must be conducted one-on-one, so that it can be consistent with identity and etiquette.
now……
Everyone was talking, and the banquet began, and they each took their seats.
Wang Jian sat upright on the main seat, gnawing on the mutton without any image.
The next group of people were a little stunned.
"Is this Zhang Junzi?"
"Didn't it mean that Zhang Junzi always loves arts, has a vicious habit, and likes the Chu people's style?"
"Who knows?"
They started talking again.
Wang Jian didn't quite understand the Korean dialect of these people who deviated from elegant language, so he didn't care and ignored it.
The soldiers who were serving the wine around changed into servants' clothes and could not quite understand Koreans, so they just acted respectfully and obediently.
However, even if they made such a gesture, it was still very strange. Generally, waiters at banquets were young and beautiful girls, and some had special habits. They had the style of Chu people. They would use their bodies to soften their bodies and delicate skin. However, they used a bunch of big and thick-looking men with uneven appearances, and most of them were crooked. This was the first time that everyone had seen them.
Rather than being a waiter, these waiters are more like vulgar people who can tear their clothes apart at any time, take out short swords from their waists to form an army to rush to death.
Everyone whispered, because no one had seen Zhang Junzi, who was famous and famous in the middle school, so Wang Jian, who was eating meat on the main seat, was Zhang Junzi they subconsciously recognized.
As we were communicating, suddenly there were sharp ears and I heard something shouting outside.
Not long after that, everyone heard such a sound.
Because, the sound became louder and closer!
Some riots began to occur at the banquet.
At this time, a tall husband who was not very old and stood up and smiled and comforted everyone, saying, "Don't be nervous, this is the music that gentlemen loves. What gentlemen loves to hear the most is the shouts of their subordinates; what they like to see the most is the situation where everyone is panic and loses their manners."
Everyone was skeptical.
Zhao Gao smiled, regardless of whether these people believed it or not, he believed it himself.
This is the fourth city they are going to capture, because there were some amazing things in front of them, and now they are much more proficient in handling them.
The preliminary preparations, wording, means of entering the city, means of breaking the city, etc. were also arranged in specific and detailed arrangements, and the process was much smoother, so the casualties were reduced.
Yang Duanhe and Qiang Su were sitting at the bottom, looking at the fools who were kept in the dark and were full of disbelief.
——South Korea is a cucumber-shaped country with thin terrain and long north and south. This place is not far from Xinzheng, and it can be regarded as the hinterland of South Korea.
However, by being entered by a strange army so easily, the leader of the real power family in the city was deceived into one place...
It's illogical, but it just happens, incredible!
The shouts of killing continue.
Wang Jian had already eaten his lamb legs, and Wang Nan was by his side, and he looked down at the crowd like a cage waiting to be slaughtered.
The transmission of information has caused people to have extremely weak perceptions of changes in external things. Therefore, under intentional control, the people in this city have no idea about the news that other cities have broken down, and the aristocratic domestic system control has loopholes of this or that.
The simple self-reported home-style verification was already played with by a group of military powerhouses such as "Sunzi" hundreds of years ago.
But it is still in use today.
Now, the general named Wang Jian once again used this as a breakthrough to fight a battle that was completely unceremonious.
...
"Is this where Xunzi is?"
Lanling, a large county in the Chu State.
This county town originally existed as a direct county of the King of Chu, and it was necessary to make a money warehouse for the King of Chu's personal expenses.
However, the internal political situation of Chu State was that Huang Xie, who existed as a "private son", had a great momentum, so that the King of Chu had to make certain concessions to him. This large county became the place where Huang Xie used to resettle the world-famous scholar Xunzi - Xunzi, which was Lanling Ling.
But Xunzi became an official in Lanling, which does not mean that he really became an official.
His official status in Lanling was just his confidence to accept disciples without being punished.
Xuncun ignored the specific management matters of Lanling area.
He doesn't have the ability or energy to care about it either.
This is a common problem among Confucians - they do not have very strong practical ability and are mostly worshipped by the monarch as a mascot.
This is true whether it is Confucius who was airborne and then attacked by light speed, or Zixia, Zeng Shen, and Xunzi.
As the Lanling Order, Xunzi may not be qualified and was emptied by his subordinates, but as a scholar and a teacher, Xunzi is absolutely qualified.
His school was very big, unlike ordinary Confucians, which had various flowers, plants, decorations and decorations. Xunzi's school was his home.
He lived in this simple and simple school and studied scriptures with his disciples. Every day, he would open the door of the house so that those who were willing would come to listen to the lectures, and he would not receive any slap.
This style of conduct was inherited from Lao Dan, Shi Xiang, Confucius and others in the Spring and Autumn Period, but did not seek personal wealth growth through it. It is considered a kind of superiority and superiority.
It is precisely this style that Xunzi's fame is rare in the world.
Therefore, every year, many scholars from other places come to visit Xunzi and listen to his lectures.
——Ju Zizhou and Xun were both at this moment.
Their arrival did not surprise anyone.
The waiters in Xunqiu School also introduced the style of the school and Lanling to the two very often.
He listened to his words and was also a very knowledgeable person.
"When will we meet Master Xun?" Ju Zizhou asked.
"The Master gave lectures to the new scholars very late yesterday and is now resting. However, if you are anxious, I can wake up the Master. If the guest seeks knowledge and lust, he will not mind."
Ju Zizhou shook his head: "Then let Master Xun rest and rest. I just happened to be running all the way and I was a little tired, so I needed to rest and rest."
This was a bit strange. The waiter looked at Ju Zizhou curiously and always felt that the man was hostile.
"Okay, then please come with me, and I will guide you to the guesthouse for rest."
Chapter completed!