Daqin: In the snow of storytelling, the first emperor gave me a reward

You can use this opportunity to give Zhang Xiao a good blow.

Let him know the majesty and power of Confucianism!

"No rush, no rush."

"It's not dark yet, so it's too early to say anything."

Yan Lu shook his head and stopped Zhang Liang's words.

since last night.

Yan Lu was a little more wary and wary of Zhang Liang.

No longer as close and caring as before.

because.

What Zhang Liang did last night displeased Yan Lu and Fu Nian!

He has completely seen through Zhang Liang's true thoughts!

All factors that are unfavorable to Confucianism...

Erase them all!

If it wasn't for Zhang Liang being deeply loved by his master.

If it weren't for Zhang Liang's great influence in the hearts of the world.

Just be afraid.

Fu Nian had already made a move and expelled Zhang Liang from Xiaoshengxianzhuang!

"I heard that Mr. Zhang Xiao sleeps until noon on weekdays, and his schedule seems to be different from mine."

"Then let's wait a few more hours!"

Fu Nian slowly closed his eyes, not talking, let alone looking at Zhang Liang.

soon.

It's noon.

suddenly.

There was movement from the bottom of the mountain!

Fu Nian's ears moved slightly.

Already captured the sound of exclamation and cheers!

Opened his eyes.

There is a smile on his face.

"coming!"

Yan Lu nodded slightly.

Get up and stand.

Get out of the hall.

stood at the door.

Zhang Liang didn't move, he was still sitting on his seat.

Meet a storyteller who is sought after by everyone by telling stories and exposing other people's old background?

joke!

What is he?

I am also worthy of letting my own generation be the face, who is more likely to create a new dynasty in the future, welcome in person!

Fu Nian slightly squinted at Zhang Liang.

Seeing that he didn't move.

didn't say anything.

Yan Lu greeted him alone, which can be regarded as a Confucian etiquette.

"Master Zhang Xiao is here!"

"Wow! It's really here! It's really here!"

"Finally waiting for you! Hahahaha!"

"Didn't let us down! He's a man!"

"Come, come, those people who said that the young master is cowardly and timid, stand up for me!"

Everyone cheered and surrounded Zhang Xiao into Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

a time.

The flow of people is like a tide.

Flood into the villa.

Pavilions and pavilions.

All standing warriors.

The Confucian disciples were shocked when they saw this scene!

Crowds of people!

Little Shengxian Village, when did such a grand event happen!

"Mr. Zhang Xiao can attend the appointment, and let my little sage Zhuang flourish!"

Yan Lu put his hands together, his long sleeves hanging down, and bowed slightly to Zhang Xiao.

Zhang Xiao returned the gift.

People treat me with courtesy.

I will definitely return it with courtesy.

Can't fall into the mouth.

"Please come in."

"The head has been waiting for a long time."

Yan Lu smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Xiao was not humble either, and walked into the hall with his head held high and his chest held high.

Subsequently.

Some people also entered the hall.

Don't stop until you can't squeeze.

……

"Today, you invited me here, what is the reason?"

"If Xingshi asks for the crime, I don't think I will apologize."

Zhang Xiao chuckled.

One sit down.

It clearly broke Zhang Liang's fantasy.

I want to use the power of Confucianism to shut him up, make him apologize, and make him surrender.

This is simply impossible!

"you……"

Zhang Liang's eyes were cold and stern, he stared at Zhang Xiao quietly, just about to speak.

Fu Nian raised his hand.

interrupted him.

"I have heard that Mr. Zhang Xiao is very knowledgeable."

"I even heard a few poems written by the young master by chance."

"I just wanted to ask you, Young Master..."

"Is there a full version of these verses?"

Fu Nian took out two copybooks.

Let the Confucian disciple pass it to Zhang Xiao.

"Half a hairpin on one side of the bright mirror, where will we not meet again in this life!"

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone!"

Fu Nian read out the poems leisurely.

His face was full of admiration.

"The artistic conception of these two poems is completely different."

"It looks like two people did it!"

"It's unbelievable that they are all made by the young master!"

Fu Nian stroked his beard and laughed long and long, the laughter was full of surprise and praise.

Inside the hall.

People from the Great Qin Dynasty who have already heard these two lines of poems.

They all folded their arms and smiled lightly.

He looked smug.

It seems that they are the ones who Fu Nian praised!

of course.

Their smiles mean nothing else.

Instead, he was laughing at Fu Nian!

It was only after laughing at this guy that he praised these two poems, and only then marveled at Zhang Xiao's talent.

They had worshiped Zhang Xiao's talent a long time ago, and were completely impressed!

And the rich merchants and warriors of the other major dynasties.

After hearing these two poems.

Muttering non-stop...

With repeated remembrance.

Their faces were filled with astonishment!

Good guy!

I thought Mr. Zhang Xiao was just good at telling stories.

If you want to be really talented in essays, I'm afraid it will be difficult to compare with those scholars.

did not expect.

But he has such an amazing talent!

Especially the last sentence.

I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone!

Not only easy to understand.

And it gives people a kind of great self-confidence that despises the world!Great momentum!

People can't help but applaud!