[System] Guo Shi Wushuang

"I have always admired Mr. Yunyuan, and I am fortunate to meet you today. I am not very happy." The gentle woman's eyes were so soft that people wanted to melt, and she spoke bluntly and softly, interrupting Ye Gucheng. thoughts.

Geishes have always been like this, they speak straight, they like you without hiding their feelings, and if they don't like you, you can't even see them face to face.This is also the reason why Mo Tiangong is happy to deal with them.

"I heard that Mr. Yunyuan is good at writing poems. I know your oath. I wonder if I can write a poem?" The woman's name is Furou. If Yunyi is the most famous among the Qingmen in Fengyuelou, then Furou is second only to her. .

Even... She is kind to Yun Yi.At the beginning, Yunyi was made things difficult by those nobles, and he almost couldn't even do Qingguan.It was Furou who helped to make Yunyi.

Fu Rou once had a younger brother, but he died when he was young.She has no father, no mother, no one to rely on, she is open-minded, and never wants to be famous, otherwise, with her gentle temperament, she might be slightly better than Yun Yi.

"Are you Qingguan?" Ye Gucheng said coldly.Qing Guan came here with only one meaning - wishing to entrust his life to others, not asking for fame, but wishing to never leave.And that poem is her selling price, and it can even help Yun Yuan become famous in the Fengyue field with this poem!

This woman is wholeheartedly planning for Yun Yuan.

Yun Yuan was a little astonished.He is only 16 years old!People here rely on their longevity and marry very late, so he never considered this matter.

After all, Yun Yuan underestimated himself.He has outstanding literary talents, and the many thunder disasters have given him a halo.Even if you don't mention this, some people are willing to post it just because of that face!

If other people said so, Yun Yuan would not refuse anyone who came, and he would think that he was looking for a personal maid for Yun Yi, and he had no sense of guilt.But Furou is different, she is kind to the Yun family.

The word love hurts the most.Although Yun Yuan didn't know who he would like, he knew that when he saw this woman, he didn't feel anything.

"Miss, have you ever heard of Buddha?" Yun Yuan's inspiration changed, and he changed his playfulness from the past, and whispered softly.The boy's voice was originally like pearls and jade, but once it softened, it was like the spring breeze in March, warm and cold at the same time, making it even more confusing.

Buddhism was introduced at the end of the Western Han Dynasty, and gradually occupied a place in the holy way, and there is still a semi-sage sitting in it today.It's very simple to write lyrics for a singing girl, Liu Yong's words are suitable for the scene, but when the words come out, the girl is probably not only tempted, but also emotional.It's better to break her thoughts from another angle.

Emotions need to be cut quickly, and things will get worse and worse.

"There was once a Zen master who said that Buddhists see the world not with their eyes, but with their hearts."

"If you compare "seeing" to falling flowers, and "sincerity" to flowing water..." Yun Yuan's words were very novel, and everyone listened intently.

"That is, 'Luo Hua intends to follow the flowing water, while the flowing water has no intention to love the falling flowers.'" As soon as the words fell, some singing girls turned their beautiful faces to Yun Yuan, their eyes seemed to be moved, but also resentful.

This seems to be talking about Buddhism, but it is actually tactfully rejecting Fu Rou.Even a man like Mo Tiangong who plays games in the world is not as gentle and considerate as Yun Yuan when he treats the woman who shows his love.

"Sentimental, this is more touching than writing lyrics." Mo Tiangong patted Yun Yuan's shoulder and murmured in his ear.

"After today, your reputation of pity and pity will surely spread far and wide. Brother Yuan will become the favorite of sisters from all over the world." The man's voice was full of heat, dyeing Yun Yuan's delicate earlobe red. I don't know if it was shyness or anger. of.

Mo Tiangong watched it amusedly for a while, and stopped teasing this kid.

Hearing this, Furou's eyes dimmed a bit, but she still saluted gently: "Thank you, Young Master."

Dressed in Tsing Yi, he floated away.

"Such a decisive woman is rare in the world. Are you really tempted?" Mo Tiangong sneered while rubbing his smooth chin.

"Eat vegetables." Yun Yuan blocked Mo Tiangong's annoying tongue, focusing on filling his stomach.

When they came here, they really teased the beauty, and then ate quietly, without any overstepping behavior.It's also a bunch of weirdos.

"You know novelists, you also know Buddhism, and you have read a lot, why did you choose Zongheng?" Ye Gucheng is not a curious person, but when it comes to Shang Yunyuan, he always has something he wants to ask.

"That's because I was born to be a political strategist." Yun Yuan raised his eyebrows lazily while eating the fruit fed by the beauty.After sweeping away the gentle and jade-like appearance of the gentleman just now, he became arrogant.

"Who is more suitable for it than me?" Chao Qin Mu Chu is all for the benefit.If it is profitable, I will wait for the opportunity.What I, Yun Yuan, lack the most is patience.

Ye Gucheng suddenly bullied him, and Yun Yuan could feel the warm breath of the other party's breath on his cheek, the atmosphere was ambiguous.

"You are indeed suitable to be the person who disturbs the general trend of the world." He seemed to be looking at Yun Yuan over and over again. After a long time, he sighed and returned to his original position.

The three of them chatted about anecdotes from different countries, visited some places together, and then broke up.

Yun Yuan went to the Confucian Temple to be baptized early the next morning, and the county magistrate was reading the famous works of his ancestors to summon the saint to come.

"...These are the future talents of our human race! Please come to the saint!"

Yun Yuan listened drowsily.Everyone needs the Temple of Confucianism to grant scholarly titles to increase life expectancy and actual combat ability.But what he lacks most now is longevity.He has always felt that this thing is dispensable.

However, this is not the case.When he suddenly came back to his senses, he seemed to be in a void, and the old people standing in front of him couldn't see clearly.

"What is Confucianism?"

"Benevolence, morality, propriety, moderation, small words of righteousness, emphasizing righteousness over profit, and at the same time enlightening all people, seeking great harmony in the world." Yun Yuan replied without thinking.

"...Good." The old man had never heard such a concise and comprehensive answer. The talented scholars who came here all talked at length, lest they miss something.But the old man finally affirmed him.

As soon as the word "good" fell, Yun Yuan felt his body relaxed a bit, and he had a little more understanding of Confucianism.

"What is Taoism?" The person on the right side of the old man asked.

"Quiet and inaction, Taoism is natural, keep female and soft, use softness to overcome strength. Of course, the one who conquers himself is stronger." Today's books are too obscure, and there are a lot of mysterious and mysterious things, almost no one can be like Yunyuan. focus.

This kind of answer is very incisive and includes my own understanding. It is not surprising that I got the second "goodness".

Yun Yuan, who closed his eyes tightly, had no idea how much commotion was going on outside!The Confucian Temple was rang by itself by the huge bronze bell, which happened to ring twice.The voice is thick and long, as if it has traveled through eternity.At the same time, the bronze bell in the Confucian Temple of the Seven Kingdoms was also ringing, as if echoing something.

"Who is it? Who made the sage admit it? Get twice the result with half the effort!"

"It rang twice in a row, I don't know which country's genius...it's still ringing!"

"...What is a Strategist?"

Yun Yuan was silent.With his intelligence, he vaguely guessed that being affirmed by the sub-sages would be of great benefit to him.But Mu Xiu Yu Lin Feng will destroy it, as long as he is willing, according to the theory of a hundred schools of thought, no matter which one, if you ask him, he can eloquently say a few words.But he still gave up many outlying theories, in order not to shock the world too much.

His age is there.Poetry and poetry can be said to be due to talent, but according to the theory of a hundred schools of thought, it takes a lot of energy to study each school, and he has to choose and restrain himself.

"Strategists, combine vertical and horizontal. However, the way of vertical and horizontal is the word 'interest'."

"Strategists use 'progressive and promising' as their criterion, and focus on lobbying and arguing."

"Everyone in the world says that Zongheng uses his tongue to play tricks on the world, but..."

"Strikers can play with the human race, why limit their vision to the human race?"

"Why..." Yun Yuan's last sentence seemed to be muttering to himself, so low that he couldn't hear it clearly, but it was that sentence that made the face of the person who asked the question clear for a moment.

"Forbidden." The old man said two words indifferently, and the eyes he cast on Yun Yuan were complicated and unspeakable.

The old man had white hair and a short beard, dressed as a literati, with clear eyes, implying the sun and the moon.It not only has the spirit of military strategists to kill and attack, but also has the style of Confucian gentleman, and also has the spirit of affinity and nature of Taoism.

Guiguzi Wang Xu?Only he can have such an aura.

"Great kindness! I hope that future generations will accomplish what I did not do back then." This time the infusion was deeper than the previous ones, as if even the soul had been cleaned.

"Nine times in a row! Does the Jiu family agree with him? A ghost came to this world!"

"In the past thousand years, the most talented person has only sung seven times in a row! Check! Who is this person!"Take a close look at who might be causing the commotion.

But the county magistrate of Daliang knew who that person was best.If it's Yun Yuan, it can only be him.

Because other talented people have already withdrawn from the space of consciousness and went home.He is the only one left in the Confucian Temple!

"Qianlong is in Yuan. Now Qianlong is going to soar into the sky." The county magistrate said with emotion, thinking how to make friends with him.Although he is upright, he is not a pedantic person.

Such a young talent is the most worth making friends with.

"My Qin country's luck...has increased again!" The emperor who was staying in the bedroom stared at the golden pillar of luck in front of him, and then at the word Yunyuan displayed on the pillar, and laughed.He has been on the throne as emperor for decades, and his political achievements are mediocre.The state of Qin has been stuck between the Seven Kingdoms, which is extremely embarrassing.

But this year, Qin's luck has continued to rise, how could he not be happy?

"Come here! Pass on my message, the one who appreciates the ringing of the bell..." Before he finished speaking, he received a letter from Hongyan, and his expression turned from joy to subtlety.There is no one else who can directly pass it on to the emperor, except for the semi-sage of Qin.

"The person who appreciates the ringing of the bell—Yunyuan, Daliang, Youzhou, the title of viscount has been inherited for ten generations." It stands to reason that even a scholar with potential can at most be granted a baron, but he did not expect that one would be a viscount.

At this time, Cao Wei's nobility system is still in use. Although the nobility titles now have no real power, they should have a lot of points, but they are idle.It is a favorite reward of literati who pursue the holy way.

"A 16-year-old Viscount? This world is really the world of young people."

Lu Buqun lay on the eaves of the palace, took a sip of wine, and said indifferently, his eyes were rare open-minded.

The author has something to say: Yun Yuan's last sentence will be exposed in Qin Guo Academy.This concludes this volume.

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