Wang Xuebin gestured on the wooden sword, Ji Yanran and others nodded thoughtfully.

Wang Xuebin continued:

"My swordsmanship is mainly splitting, hanging, lifting, stabbing, pointing, picking, etc. The current swordsmanship of various countries is mainly splitting, cutting, stabbing, horizontal, etc. You are used to bronze swords, and learning my swordsmanship will seem overwhelming Nondescript!"

Lord Longyang asked thoughtfully after hearing the words:

"I don't know... what kind of sword did brother Guanlan use?"

Wang Xuebin was startled when he heard the words, then smiled and said

"The wooden sword I use, I have never used a bronze sword!"

Longyang Jun had a sudden realization expression, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Wang Xuebin looked at Ji Yanran's eager expression, and said:

"My swordsmanship is useless, but my nephew is excellent in swordsmanship, and I am a disciple of Jixia Sword Master. If you are interested, girl, you can communicate with my nephew!"

Wang Xuebin shifted Ji Yanran's attention to Shanrou with one stroke. The two girls are both sword lovers, so they must have a lot in common!

Wang Xuebin is not in the mood to play around with Ji Yanran yet.

His thoughts are all on Longyang Jun.

Umm ...

It's not that thought, but...forget it, everyone understands...

Ever since Wang Xuebin met Longyang Jun, the verbal confrontation between the two began. In just half a day, the two of them made cryptic exchanges on multiple issues such as purpose, ability, and origin.

Wang Xuebin is soft but tough, and Longyang Jun is sincere and loyal. Both of them are clear about the other's position. The next step depends on Wei Wang's thoughts.

Wang Xuebin is also interested in this. He wants to see the status of Lord Longyang in Wei Wang's heart, and Wei Wang's thoughts on him.

He wants to use this to test the political situation of Wei State. His position is always unity. Everyone who hinders unification is his potential enemy. How can he not understand the enemy?

Chapter 158 Longyang?Longyang!Longyang...

In the middle of the night, in the Daliang Palace, King Wei, who is over half a century old, is sitting on the desk looking at the books that record the government affairs. Lord Longyang sits at the head of the desk, reporting today's situation respectfully.

"Your Majesty, Wang Guanlan is a thoughtful man with superb swordsmanship. His background is unknown, but he is not from the Seven Kingdoms."

The King of Wei flipped through the books and listened, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

"He doesn't have the slightest accent in his speech, and the swordsmanship he uses is different from other countries. He forms a family of his own, and claims that his origins are far apart. Looking at it from a minister's perspective, it doesn't seem like a fake!"

"Well, go on..."

King Wei's voice was weak, but Lord Longyang didn't dare to neglect at all.

"This person is thoughtful, and all the temptations of my subjects were discovered by him, but this person did not leave in anger, but showed his sincerity.

The minister wanted this person to teach Yue Ji's swordsmanship to get a glimpse of the mystery, but this person prevaricated and pushed it to his wife! "

King Wei raised his head slightly, as if interested.

"Oh? His wife is proficient in swordsmanship? But what did he teach?"

Long Yang shook his head and said:

"His wife, Wang Shanshi, is indeed skilled in swordsmanship, but she was definitely not taught by Wang Guanlan..."

Lord Longyang thought of the scene of Wang Guanlan dancing his sword, and now he was still a little frightened.

"Wang Shanshi's swordsmanship is that of Qi State. According to Wang Guanlan, Wang Shanshi is a disciple of Jixia Sword Master!"

"Oh?"

King Wei stopped his hand, raised his head and asked:

"Are you sure he is a disciple of Jixia Sword Saint?"

Long Yangjun nodded heavily:

"His wife's swordsmanship is even more exquisite than that of his servants, it should be true, Your Majesty, Wang Guanlan's swordsmanship is far superior to his wife's!"

King Wei asked thoughtfully:

"You said... can Wang Guanlan and his wife be recruited?"

Lord Longyang frowned and said:

"The minister also secretly mentioned the words of solicitation. Wang Guanlan just talked about him. The reputation of the minister is not enough. I think if the king recruits, this person should be happy to come!"

King Wei frowned upon hearing this:

"Oh? They belittle you?"

Lord Longyang was shocked when he heard the words, knowing that his words had misunderstood King Wei, he quickly explained:

"There is absolutely no such thing. He has a peaceful temperament and is definitely not a domineering person. If the king can recruit him, my country of Wei Wufeng will rise to the next level!"

King Wei waved his hand, not caring at all.

"Forget it, I'm just a ranger. I can't let my beauty be wronged. I was just curious about the rumors spread by Zhao Mu. Since I don't know the fun, let him fend for himself!"

Lord Longyang became a little anxious when he heard the words. In his opinion, Wang Xuebin may not be unable to do what the rumors spread. This person can definitely become a sharp knife for the country.

"Your Majesty! This Wang Guanlan..."

King Wei waved his hand, stopped Lord Longyang's words, and said lightly:

"Okay, don't say too much, let's go to bed!"

Lord Longyang was shocked when he heard the words, lowered his head and shouted:

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!"

Longyang?Longyang!Longyang...

On the roof of the palace, Wang Xuebin was dressed in black, with his legs crossed, lying on the eaves. After listening to the business, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a gust of wind blew past him, and he disappeared.

"Mr. Lang, you're back. What kind of secret thoughts does Mr. Longyang have?"

When Wang Xuebin returned to the small building in the lake, Shanrou hadn't slept yet, and was still waiting for Wang Xuebin to return.

In the evening, when Lord Longyang returned to the palace, Shanrou and the others decided to stay in the small building in the lake for a few days so that they could exchange sword skills with Ji Yanran.

At that time, Shanrou and Ji Yanran had a happy chat, Wang Xuebin also left with an excuse, and now he has gone.

Shanrou looked at Mr. Lang dressed in black, and immediately guessed that Mr. Longyang was deliberately dating the couple, and Mr. Lang was here to investigate information.

Wang Xuebin looked at the second daughter who had already rested, then at Shanrou, and asked in a low voice:

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Shanrou shook her head and said with a flat mouth:

"My sister has already fallen asleep! As for the concubine? How can the concubine sleep before the Lord returns?"

At this time, the two people who should have been sleeping soundly sat up one after another, looked at Wang Xuebin and Shanrou and said:

"If my sister can't sleep, can I sleep?"

"That's right, without Mr. Lang, how can the slave family sleep~"

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin smiled and shook his head, explaining:

"Don't worry, Mr. Longyang is a decent person, there is no problem with personal relationships, as long as he doesn't get involved in official business!"

Shanrou was thoughtful when she heard the words, but Zhao Zhi and Shanlan didn't understand what Wang Xuebin meant, they only cared about whether Wang Xuebin was tired or hungry, and got up to help him prepare water to wash.

Wang Xuebin grabbed a few people, embraced them on the couch, stretched out his hand, and the oil lamp was blown out by a gust of wind, and the room fell into darkness.

......

In the small building in the lake, Wang Xuebin was holding a scroll of letters, leaning on the hook railing by the lake, studying it intently in the morning sunlight.

Shanlan is busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast for Wang Xuebin.

On the platform not far away, Shanrou, Ji Yanran and Zhao Zhi are practicing swords, and they will glance at Wang Xuebin from time to time.

Ji Yanran moved her body, shed a thin layer of sweat, turned her head to look at Wang Xuebin who was absorbed in studying, and asked in amazement:

"Sister Shan, has your husband never practiced kung fu?"

Shanrou is wearing a garnet red warrior uniform, her hair is naturally loose, holding a golden bronze sword upside down in her left hand, and a cup of tea in her right hand, she is quenching her thirst.

The sun shines on the cheeks, dyeing the delicate down hair golden.

Hearing Ji Yanran's question, she turned her head to look at the obsessed Lang Jun, and said softly:

"Compared to martial arts, Lang Jun's literary affairs are even better!"

After speaking, she turned her head to look at Ji Yanran with an unbelievable expression on her face, and said with a smile:

"Lang-jun once met Legalist Han Fei in Jixia Academy, do you know Han Fei?"

Saying that, Shanrou looked at Ji Yanran.

Ji Yanran nodded quickly when she heard the words, and said with great interest:

"I know, I know, Han Fei is an excellent student of Master Xun, he has learned a lot of magic skills, and he wrote "Shuo Nan", which shows the legalist demeanor.

There are rumors that he was instructed by a stranger, and he discovered the serious flaws of the Legalism, and he is retreating to enlighten the Tao, could it be possible..."

At the end of Ji Yanran's speech, she covered her mouth and looked at Shanrou in shock.

Shanrou smiled softly, looking at Wang Xuebin with pride that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.

"On that day, my lord and I went to listen to Master Zou's preaching of the Yin Yang family, and happened to meet Han Fei, and he invited me and my lord to stay in his small house for a night.

When we arrived at Xiaoshe, Han Fei invited Mr. Lang to talk with each other in the study for a while, and then there were rumors that Han Feijing was pointed out by someone else, and he had seen the big flaws of Legalism and was determined to make up for it. After hearing this, Mr. Lang felt a little guilty, He said..."

Speaking of this, Shanrou couldn't help covering her face and smiling, she was happy, but Ji Yanran couldn't be happy anymore, her heart was scratching like a cat, she hugged Shanrou's arm, shaking and said:

"Sister, sir...ah bah! What did you say, sir?"

Ji Yanran, who said something wrong, had a blush on her face, she was too shy in her heart, she pretended nothing happened, and asked carefully.

Shanrou took a deep look at Ji Yanran when she heard the words, and saw that Ji Yanran was so shy, she wanted to hide her face and go away, Shanrou didn't go into it, and said directly:

"Mr. Lang felt very ashamed of Han Fei. Mr. Lang said that he overturned the legalist malpractice in a fit of anger because of Han Fei's aggressiveness.

Han Fei's theory is actually not a problem. The ills mentioned by Mr. Lang are problems that transcend the times and do not need to be solved now.

One generation of answers solves the problems of one generation, and using current answers to solve future problems will inevitably lead to problems.

What was wrong was the times, not Han Fei and the Legalists. Mr. Lang still highly respects Han Fei and the Legalists! "

Hearing these words, Ji Yanran was like enlightened, and some of the perplexities she had encountered while studying the knowledge of the ancient sages disappeared immediately, like morning frost encountering the scorching sun.

If this sentence makes sense, it is actually only four words, advancing with the times, but these four words have condensed extremely difficult wisdom.

Things in the world are easier said than done. Which one of the schools of thought doesn't know that learning should keep pace with the times?

The question is how to get in?

Where to go?

How many people can see through the future beyond the limitations of the times?

Not everyone can span the millennium like Wang Xuebin.

"what's the topic?"

Wang Xuebin finished reading this volume, and was going to find Ji Yanran to exchange another volume.

What he reads now is Ji Yanran's collection of books, there are thirty or forty books in the entire building, which he has never read or are in different editions.

In the past two days, he has been studying these things without leaving home. There are four or five versions of the Analects, each version has different remarks, and even conflicts with each other, which is very interesting.

After reading these, he was still amazed.

What Master of All Ages?

It's just an archway!

The Analects of Confucius of later generations has been revised many times.

Every word and every sentence was interpreted into countless small words and great meanings, but they didn't know that the things in their hands were not the original text of Confucius.

History, you deserve to be a little girl who can be dressed up by others!

"Sister Shan and I are discussing Han Fei's theory!"

Ji Yanran said this sentence before Shanrou, her face was like Danxia.

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