The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

"Everyone speaks seriously, I can't be called Jia Zi." Jia Jue hurriedly replied.

Although he said in his mouth that he could not afford such a title, everyone already recognized him in their hearts, and this was their consensus:
Wen Dao, Jia Jue can be called a sage.

There is no other scholar in the world!
"Mr. Jia, this bastard is ignorant and incompetent. He's so offensive. Please, Mr. Haihan." Kong Na apologized to Jia Jue again.

After finishing speaking, he glared at Kong Bin and shouted, "I still don't want to apologize to Mr. Jia!"

Kong Bin got up quickly, and bowed deeply to Jia Jue: "I have offended you just now, please ask Jia Zi to be more generous, please forgive me!"

What Kong Na did was to give Jia Jue enough face, and Jia Jue would naturally stop being aggressive.

In fact, Kong Bin can only be regarded as a junior in front of him. No matter how you look at it, the two are not on the same level.

Jia Jue said with a smile: "Yan Shenggong doesn't have to be like this. It's a good thing for young people to be more energetic. It's just that Mr. Kong needs to be cautious in his words and deeds in the future. You are not just yourself, you are also the successor of Yan Shenggong."

A look of shame appeared on Kong Bin's face, and he bowed deeply to Jia Jue again: "Jia Zi's lesson is that Kong Bin wrote it down, and he should take it as a warning in the future."

Jia Jue nodded with a smile, "Okay."

Kong Na praised Jia Jue: "Mr. Jia became famous at a young age and holds a high position, but he has no arrogance at all. On the contrary, he is so modest, which I admire."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, that's right, if ordinary people are young and successful, their tails will be up to the sky long ago.But Jia Jue didn't have this kind of impetuous and frivolous air at all. On the contrary, he was humble, polite and approachable.

This is also an extremely rare thing, Jia Jue is indeed very human.

"Yan Shenggong is absurd." Jia Jue smiled. He glanced at Kong Na, but saw a trace of sadness between his brows, and asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Kong?"

Kong Na sighed: "To tell you the truth, my lord, I have traveled around the south of the Five Ridges all these years with the intention of establishing a Mongolian school, but after all, there were many difficulties and little success. I came to the capital this time to seek help from the imperial court."

The Kong family is low-key but pragmatic. Like Kong Na, he devoted himself to establishing elementary schools to educate the people in remote places, which is extremely admirable.

Jia Jue thought for a while and said, "Mr. Kong, I have some ideas about this matter. We may discuss it in detail after the lantern festival."

Kong Na's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Okay! Then the old man will wait for the young master to drive."

Hearing that Jia Jue had an idea, Kong Na's mood suddenly improved a lot. He likes calligraphy very much, but he asked Jia Jue for calligraphy on the spot.

Naturally, Jia Jue would not refuse, and wrote "Jia Zi's Four Words" and "The Qingyu Case·Yuanxi".

The flamboyant and ever-changing cursive script fascinated Kong Na and the scholars at the scene, and they continued to applaud.

And this made everyone believe once again that Jia Jue was a veritable sage of literature and Taoism.

Looking at the whole world, even throughout the ages, how many people can practice calligraphy to such an extent?
All the girls looked at Jia Jue with fascinated eyes. Who else in this world can be more outstanding than Jia Jue?

The queen, who had been silent all this time, stood by Jia Jue's side. Seeing Jia Jue's serious writing, her heart tightened suddenly.

She suddenly felt that Jia Jue was so good-looking that he could be considered the most beautiful man in the world.

It made her take a look, and another look, and another look.

……

While everyone was watching Jia Jue's calligraphy, there were two people in a restaurant not far away looking at this place with gloomy faces.

It was Shen Lin and Zhou Shuang.

They never expected that Jia Jue would utter "Jia Zi's Four Words" right under their noses and become a "Sage of Literature and Dao"!
Moreover, he is also a sage of literature and Taoism who has been personally approved by Yan Shenggong!

This made them completely outraged.

Wasn't the good show of "suing the imperial court" that they made before just to hurt Jia Jue's reputation and pave the way for their plan?
But luckily now, Jia Jue has earned the title of "sage".

This made it much more difficult for them to act, how could they not be angry?
"Ziqin, let's do it! If you let this guy go, he might become a prince someday!" Shen Lin said angrily.

Zhou Shuang nodded: "Shiheng don't worry, the people I arranged are already in place, and they can act only after I give an order."

Shen Lin's expression changed, and he asked him: "But I don't know, Ziqin, what kind of means are you preparing?"

Zhou Shuang smiled faintly, came to the window, and pointed somewhere:

"Come and see Shi Heng, do you know who they are?"

Shen Lin came to his side, looked in the direction of his finger, but saw a group of strangely dressed people, they were tall, but they were wrapped in big robes from head to toe, and turbans were wrapped around their heads.

"This is, a cannibal!" Shen Lin said immediately.

Zhou Shuang smiled: "That's right, they are the big cannibals. The big cannibals have a vast land and abundant resources, and their national strength is strong, but they are the overlords of one side."

Shen Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked: "Ziqin, don't you want to attack them? Dashi and the country are strong. If some people are really assassinated, they will never let it go. This matter is related to both countries. Diplomatic relations, if one is not careful, it may lead to the disaster of the sword! If there is a war at this time, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Zhou Shuang snorted softly: "Originally, I just wanted to capture them, and then exert pressure to force Jia Jue to leave. But at this time, that Jia Jue has become some kind of bullshit sage. Such things, I am afraid it will be a big deal. Don't knock him down. If you don't be more ruthless, how can things be done? You, are you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of!" Shen Lin glared at him, then pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly: "Yes, if it weren't for this, it would be really difficult to do things. I can only blame Jia Jue for being too hateful. Forced to help."

Indeed, ordinary methods should be ineffective against Jia Jue. He is favored by the emperor, admired by scholars, and he has status and power. Some minor faults can't bring him down at all, only when things become big. , is likely to work.

Zhou Shuang smiled coldly, walked to a private room beside him, took out a white pigeon, and let it fly out.

Pigeons are the means he uses to send signals. The black pigeons represent captures, while the white pigeons represent hands-on kills.

As the pigeons fluttered into the air, several people squeezed towards those big cannibals from all directions.

These people are all desperadoes that Zhou Shuang has recruited over the years. If they take action, these big cannibals will undoubtedly die.

Seeing such a scene, both Shen Lin and Zhou Shuang sneered at the same time:
Jia Jue, just wait and see.