"You said that if I can't toss, then I can't do it?" Zhou Kefa couldn't help pouting, and even leaned against the wall of the car with some contempt, and spoke lazily and casually, "On the surface, you are a first-class courtier, but one person is worth ten thousand people. The one above is Qi Xunxiang, but if we really sit in line, I'm afraid you will also have to sit back, an old bone, which is right for the emperor, but for those aristocratic families with empty power but no merits and virtues. It is extremely sad to give way."
"Does it look like an old dog guarding the court?"
Zhou Kefa's words were extremely arrogant and disrespectful, but after hearing this, the old man smiled slightly and said without thinking, "It does look like it, but I think it's not shabby to be an old dog that looks after the house and guard the courtyard for Shang Qi. At least I can stop old fools like you who are causing trouble in the world, and keep the mountains and rivers stable. Not only will I not feel that I have lost my status, but I will be satisfied."
They were only a few feet away from each other in the car tent, but the two of them were quarreling and quarreling, it was like a duel in the rivers and lakes.
"I knew you were very good at nourishing Qi with Xun Wenqu. Maybe even if I wanted to slap you, you, an old man like me, would still have to use the other half of my face to get beaten. In the end, your thick face would hurt the palm of my hand, but it was you who You just took advantage and it's not worth it." Zhou Kefa was always unwilling to quarrel with this old man, so he simply sat up and said seriously, "Last time, I was one step behind, and you, Xun Wenqu, spent a lot of money to invite a few people. A hard-to-find thug in the world killed me, causing me, Zhou Kefa, to remain silent for ten years, but this time it's different, look at my disciple, he's learned a lot, he's talented, and he's kind-hearted, how can you compare him to me?"
After saying this, Zhou Kefa was extremely proud. He glanced sideways at the old man sitting opposite him and grinned.
Xun Wenqu, who was now called Prime Minister Xun, raised his head and glanced at the young man outside the curtain, "Do you really think that I demoted the Xun family to Qingchai and just ignored it? No matter what, they are from the same ancestry and have the same origin. We may be demoted, but in the end we are still a family, and we should always care about everything. Who is as careless as you, who insists on running around with this body that is about to collapse, and what are you trying to do? Just don't stop, that's all. You still insist on bringing the descendants of my Xun family, you are really giving up an old face."
"You know your stuff." Zhou Kefa didn't have the temperament to be willing to suffer, so he immediately retorted, "You, an old boy like you, really have the heart to leave such a young man who will become a great talent in the future, and leave him in a small place like Qingchai. How do you feel at ease? "
After a moment of relief, Mr. Zhou spoke in a low voice, "It's your fault to be a father. His fault is that he is too ambitious. What's wrong with being a son?"
The car tent moved faster and faster, and Xun Wenqu's white hair swayed with the car tent. He was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "Beware of the slightest change, cut off the weeds and root out the roots. The Supreme Court cannot make a wrong step, let alone cause trouble in this lineage. Foreign affairs are not over yet, and internal affairs must be absolutely safe. If you understand these simple truths, why bother asking me."
"For what you call the great cause of your country, you have to destroy a good seedling. If this is the way to govern a country and educate people, you really should go to the countryside to farm for a few years." Zhou Kefa was disdainful and drank a sip of tea. Don't hesitate to use sarcastic words.
"Stop showing off," Xun Wenqu ignored Zhou Kefa's continuous harsh words and asked calmly, "I know your temperament, so it must be someone who is not good. What's the purpose of coming to Na'an this time? What's the purpose?" You might as well tell me your intention and listen to it.”
When Zhou Kefa heard this, the frivolous feeling on his face slowly calmed down, and he spoke softly, "A person is born for several ten years. I, Zhou Kefa, have not yet accomplished something ten years ago. When I come to Na'an, I naturally have to finish it."
"They are all stubborn people. You and I are the same in this." There have been so many wars and chaos, but you and I know it well. The high walls are so impregnable that they cannot survive for tens of thousands of years, let alone a piece of covenant, which cannot preserve peace for generations."
Xunwen's song was clear and clear, and he said leisurely, "When fighting outside, you must first make peace at home. While I'm here, you, Zhou Kefa, can't take a step into the court. Now you and I are alone in the chariot tent. Why don't you rely on your cultivation to save me first?" Removing the head can also provide some guarantee for future success."
The chariot was still moving forward slowly. The young man driving the car did not look back. He held the reins firmly and headed straight to the west of the city. However, the sound of horse hooves gradually faded.
Zhou Kefa couldn't help but laugh, looked meaningfully at Xun Wenqu, who was calm and composed, shook his head and sighed, "You know that I know you, but you don't know me. Since Zhou Kefa finished reading the sages' articles, there is nothing else in his eyes except the common people. Since he wants to break the Why bother to open this door that has blocked the world for hundreds of years? The older Xiang Xun got, he probably forgot that his ability to convince people with reason and to step upright to break the situation was better than my means of cultivation. , not only higher than tens of thousands of floors."
"Then your sharp tongue is infinitely superior to your ability to take steps to break the situation." Xun Wenqu clapped his hands and laughed.
Zhou Kefa also smiled broadly, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "To each other."
It was clearly an ordinary chariot tent, but one of the chariot tents was a teacher from a remote village, and the other was an important official with more than ten thousand people in the Shang Qi court. He was smiling happily at this moment, just like meeting an opponent in chess, meeting old friends.
It wasn't until the carriage and horses stopped in front of Canglang Pavilion that the old man stepped out of the carriage tent and thanked Mr. Xun who was driving. Without waiting for the latter's reply, he staggered into the pavilion without stopping.
Zhou Kefa rested all the way, stepped out of the car, stretched his back, and approached his disciple, "Did you hear clearly what was said in the car?"
Xun Yuantuo had a plain face, "My disciple has always had a sharp ear and can hear clearly."
"What do you think?" Zhou Kefa smiled, looking at the rippling lake light outside the pavilion, as if he was just asking casually.
"He is a high-ranking official under one person in the current dynasty, and his apprentice is just a fledgling unknown. Although he is somewhat famous in Qingchai, if he is placed in the imperial city of Na'an where dragons and tigers hide, I am afraid that even if the walls collapse and the houses collapse, he will be crushed. Even if you feel resentful about the death of several literary masters, what can you do? It is better to calm down and settle the matter later." The young master shrugged, with no anger on his face.
This is true. In the land of dragons and tigers in Na'an, the literary world is prosperous, and the Qi Sheng's love for literature and ink has even attracted literati. They think that one day they may be able to rise to prominence, enter and exit Ziqi City, and gain fame and fortune. Take it in, so that within Na'an, there is a literati every two steps, and a big family at ten steps. Although the collapse of the house can suppress several well-established literati, it is a bit childish, but it does have some truth.
Mr. Zhou chuckled, put his left arm on his disciple's shoulder and said with a smile, "You are not worth mentioning as a great person in the literary world. I think highly of you as a teacher."
