Maybe he is still a very proud disciple.

The way of being an official and studying is not only based on talent, but also on human nature and worldly affairs. The environment determines the nature of a person. Those who are close to red are red, while those who are close to black are not willing to do so, but they are involuntarily.

It’s more effective than half the effort and half the effort. Needless to say, Li Si himself doesn’t care what color he is.

This doesn't matter.

But of course he didn't know that Cheng Zhiyuan had recommended him to Xunzi.

So there was something wrong with him when he was tying, and he didn't see Cheng Zhiyuan.

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Today, Cheng Zhiyuan was summoned by the Queen. In the morning, Long Su bid farewell to Cheng Zhiyuan. She had not been asleep all night, and her spirit and spirit had not declined at all like Cheng Zhiyuan. This is a very interesting thing.

Of course, what is more interesting is another thing.

"After the selection of Fang Jixia on February 2nd, Cheng, you and I should have a good time to see you."

Cheng Zhiyuan shook his head: "Please answer the questions."

Long Su said: "After you have recognized the Great Priest as your teacher, even if you count the number of people, you must go there."

Cheng Zhiyuan blinked and held his hand on his chin.

I don’t know Confucianism, but when I go, I’m really a person who can make up for the blame.

As for the location, what Long Su said might be in the White Deer Palace?

Of course, it may be in the original capital of Lu. After all, Confucius liked Lu the most. It was not only his hometown, but also because Lu respected the Zhou rituals the most. Although Lu has now cast a white flag, it has long been hung up.

But the hometown of Lu is still there, and the wind of etiquette is still there.

Confucius usually did not stay in the same place for a long time when he was studying abroad.

After Long Su finished speaking, he bowed a gift, thanking him for teaching mathematical formulas last night. At the same time, Cheng Zhiyuan had just finished returning the gift and suddenly saw the scene he wanted to see the most.

Long Su stretched out her palm and took a breath from her eyebrows. The breath boiled and twisted in her palm, and in an instant, it turned into a big yellow axe!

This is where the emperor's energy gathers. After a moment of gathering, it disperses and returns to the middle of his eyebrows.

King Wu Yue!

Long Su lowered his head, clenched his fist at this time, and then turned around and left.

Cheng Zhiyuan was stunned and then issued an unknown "Hey"!

What is this? Indirect recognition?

Cheng Zhiyuan thought that it was really interesting, and Long Su paused slightly. At this time, Cheng Zhiyuan took two steps forward and said softly:

"I'm lucky enough to meet each other, but don't you know each other?"

Long Su: "In the dream, it's just false thoughts."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "That is the truth, is it true?"

Long Su sighed, but turned around and suddenly laughed, "It's really a villain!"

Cheng Zhiyuan became respectful, bowed and said strangely: "A villain gave a gentleman here."

What night is this? I saw this charm?

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't say this because if he said it, maybe the girl would turn against her.

Let's wait for the next time.

So the girl left, her steps were brisk, compared to the hesitation she left, she was like a beautiful ibex when she left!

After Long Su left, Cheng Zhiyuan knew that he was going to do serious things, so he asked Yi Ren to stay here and went to meet the queen alone.

So about a moment later, Li Si, who had arrived in a hurry, did not see Cheng Zhiyuan.

What he met was Ying Yiren who made formulas at home.

Yi Ren blinked and suddenly laughed: "Li Si? We're meeting again."

Li Si was also a little surprised and couldn't help but say, "Yes... we're meeting again..."

The two met in the third hall to the north west. What happened later was nothing more than talking about current affairs and being so loud that they were clamoring, which had nothing to do with Cheng Zhiyuan.

After being guided by the soldiers, he came to the villa of the Qi Palace.

The Queen is here, she leans against the railing, and the lake is next to it, and her shadow is reflected in it, and the wooden comb is under her control and wanders back and forth on the three thousand black hairs.

She was doing her makeup and didn't seem to mind being seen by Cheng Zhiyuan.

"You called Tai Shi Jian a few days ago. Are you afraid that I will cause trouble for you?"

The queen looked at Shuibo and combed her long hair. After seeing the etiquette, Cheng Zhiyuan slowly sucked and said, "This is a good thing to be honest. How could the queen blame me?"

The queen couldn't help but smile: "I heard that you have beaten the eldest grandson of King Zhao?"

Cheng Zhiyuan: "I've beaten, but I can beat it harder."

The queen said, "It seems that the princes of Zhao State cannot escape the sword man's vicious hand, but Zhao Qian has always had a bad reputation, so it is reasonable to be beaten."

"But you serve as the Star of the West and beat King Zhao's grandson, but King Zhao actually ignored it..."

The Queen finished dressing up at this time, and the wooden comb in her hand shook gently, and the smoke suddenly rose.
Chapter completed!