Chapter 137

"You are a rebellious son. You dare to hide your parents' name and go to Linzi City alone. You want to participate in the school debate. Do you think your little trick can hide from your father?"

"You think you've cheated everyone along the way, but how do you know that you've always been under the close supervision and protection of the family spy sent by your father, the head of the Xun family!"

"I, the sage of Confucianism, said that when my parents are here, I don't want to travel far away. If your father didn't preach to me, I would still be kept in the dark. I'm really angry at me!"

After seeing the famous disciples go far away, what Lu Xun didn't expect was that the Confucian mountain ghost who offered wine for wine went straight up to Xun Kuang.

From the trembling crutches in the hands of the Mountain Ghost, we can see the anger in the heart of the Confucian sacrificial wine at this time.

"I'm sorry, Shigong. Kuang'er knows he's wrong. Kuang'er knows that he's sorry for his parents. But kuang'er thinks there's nothing wrong with going to Linzi city to participate in the school debate."

"Kuang'er is already familiar with the Confucian classics, and none of my disciples of the Xunzi family can compete with kuang'er. Staying in the family has no help to kuang'er's ambition."

"Therefore, kuang'er decided to go to Linzi to meet all kinds of talented people from all walks of life, and try my best with a hundred outstanding people to seek the success of my teacher!"

What Lu Xun didn't expect was that after the old man had finished speaking, Xunzi, the leading figure of Confucianism, knelt down in front of the old man at the future Jixia Academy.

In addition, the Confucianists pay attention to the monarch and teacher of heaven and earth, and they won't kneel except the parents and kings of heaven and earth, but Xun Kuang did.

What's more, from the words of Xun Kuang who is still young now, as well as Xun Kuang's wine offering ceremony with the name Jixia Academy, and the dialogue between the great Confucian scholar and the Mountain Ghost, we can see what Lu Xun's three people have guessed.

"You rebellious son, how can you be so unrepentant? Do you really want to piss me off before you are reconciled?"

The Mountain Ghost said excitedly, the hand that covered crutches kept shaking, the crutches kept pestering on the ground, and the body began to tremble.

If this scene was seen by the Confucianists, they would be shocked. Their self-cultivation had already been accomplished. In the hearts of numerous Confucian disciples, the image of strict teacher was in the minds of countless Confucian disciples. Even the Mountain Ghost elders who had experienced the vicissitudes of the times would have been so disrespectful.

In fact, it is true. After all, the Mountain Ghost has been a great scholar for a long time, and his ability of self-cultivation has long been comparable to that of the sea. If the young man's status in the Mountain Ghost's heart was not too important, the mountain ghost would not have been so disrespectful.

"Let's ask Shigong to complete it!"

At this time, looking at the angry old man, Xun Kuang, who was originally kneeling on the ground, suddenly bent his straight body, put his hands in front of him, and his head was heavily buckled on the ground.

Looking at the young man who kowtowed heavily at this time, not only Lu Xun was stunned, but also the Mountain Ghost.

The Mountain Ghost looked at the boy kneeling and kowtowing in front of him. After a long time, the waves in his heart just calmed down and returned to the normal. He became the respected, peaceful and far-reaching Confucian elder.

"Well, kuang'er, your father was the most proud disciple of me. He was also the most capable of inheriting my position among my numerous Confucian disciples, and the most hopeful to compete for Jixia Academy's grand sacrifice!"

"I hope your father can take up the responsibility of bringing Confucianism to a more brilliant future."

But what I didn't expect of me and the rest of us is that your father is about to finish his studies and will soon be able to inherit my position. "

"Your father fell in love with Tian Ji's daughter of Wu Chengjun and Tian Wen's elder sister of mengchang at first sight. My husband's persuasion failed. Your father finally took Wu Chengjun's daughter Tianji away!"

"Tian Ji, the king of Qi, was angry and wanted to send a large army to pursue him. In the end, the old man didn't want to show his old face. The Confucian leaders and other Confucian elders paid a huge price before the matter was put to rest."

The Mountain Ghost sighed and said. Hearing the Mountain Ghost's words, Xun Kuang, who had kept kneeling and kowtowing, began to tremble.

All his life, he didn't want to hear the information of his mother's family. He didn't want to hear the family news of the first aristocrat of Qi, who was rich in clothes, rich in silk, but indifferent.

Lu Xun, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui looked at each other at the same time, and they all couldn't help but feel a little tongue tied. It seems that they and others have discovered something wonderful.

The life experience of Xunzi, one of the sages of Confucianism, was so complicated that his mother was the daughter of Tian Ji, the king of Wu Chengjun of Qi state. She was the sister of Tian Wen, one of the four great gentlemen in the Warring States period.

Is that not to say that Tian Ji, Wu Chengjun, who holds great power in the state of Qi, is actually Xunzi's grandfather, while Tian Wen, one of the four great gentlemen of the Warring States period, is actually Xunzi's uncle!

Lu Xun's three people are shocked, this is a proper family, even a royal family!It is no wonder that Xunzi was able to rise rapidly in Qi, the birthplace and prosperity of Confucianism. It is not only Xunzi's ability but also his mother's powerful.

"Kuang'er, if possible, you'd better visit your mother's family. The past is over, and your grandfather and uncle want to see you!"

Looking at the boy still kneeling on the ground, the Mountain Ghost sighed slightly and then turned to look at Lu Xun.

"You are the disciples of Confucianism in the world, but it doesn't matter. I didn't expect that there were three young heroes among my Confucian disciples. They still have the heart of unity and fraternity. They are modest and gentlemanly, and the gentle and gentle style of Confucianists is revealed."

"I would like to go into the palace on some day and recommend you and the three of you to the government of Qi as officials to strengthen our Confucian influence. Please be prepared for that!"

"What's more, I hope the three of you will shine brilliantly on the day of the school debate, defeat hundreds of disciples and win honor for Confucianism. Don't let me down!"

After that, the Mountain Ghost turned his head again and looked at the kneeling kowtow on the ground. The boy who did not dare to raise his head sighed and left Jixia Academy slowly with crutches. His figure looked so lonely and bleak!

Lu Xun could not help but tremble in their hearts. Looking at the boy still kneeling on the ground, Lu Xun sighed in his heart. They all wanted to persuade him, but they didn't know how to persuade them. It was really too complicated and complicated.

Although the figure of the young people on the ground looks calm, it can be seen from their trembling shoulders that the young people's hearts are not as calm as they are at the moment!

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