Mu Qinxue couldn't hide her disappointment and said: "As a great hero of the generation, you are highly respected. Even Mr. Dongye respects you. Is it appropriate to say this now?"
Jian Wuyuan just stared at the girl in front of him with sharp eyes.
When Xiahou Qingyi came back to her senses, she was even more anxious and restless. She wanted to get up to write, but was held down by Jian Wuyi.
Gongsun Yue gritted her teeth and said, "It's really disrespectful for you to say that."
Meeting Jian Wuyi's gaze, Gongsun Yue felt like a light on her back.
The other party is an important senior in the Sword Clan.
Jiang Fuxue stared at Jian Wuyi, with anger in her eyes.
"My brother doesn't believe in your ghosts and ghosts. I believe in my brother, so I don't believe in you guys either! Don't say that we, brother and sister, don't believe it. Even if there is destiny in this world as you said, destiny will come. At that moment, what if I died on his behalf?”
Hearing this, Jian Wuyi's eyes finally changed and she stared at Jiang Fuxue with shock in her eyes.
She already knew everything about Jiang Fuxue and Liang Xiao from the Gongsun family.
Jiang Fuxue's seemingly resolute statement had another meaning.
"Xue'er's words are exactly what I feel, so well said!" Mu Qinxue raised her head and said.
Tears already appeared in Xiahou Qingyi's eyes.
This was not a situation she wanted.
How could my mentor, who always understood righteousness, repeatedly speak harshly and hurt others when faced with Liang Xiao, who was benefiting the country and the people...
However, she is the master who has the kindness to rebuild herself, equivalent to her parents...
"Because of your so-called destiny, I lost my parents. I will never allow you to use destiny as an excuse to hurt my brother again! He is more sincere than you. You talk about the welfare of the common people, but in the end, you are still full of benefits. If People like you are not even qualified to compare with him!"
"I am only disappointed with you and Bashu!"
Jiang Fuxue burst into tears, Jian Wuyi looked in her eyes and was frightened.
She had long known that Jiang Fuxue was determined not to return to the Sword Clan.
This child was the "Destined Girl" of her Sword Clan, with extraordinary abilities. She was supposed to understand the world and its people and overlook all sentient beings.
Why, you are focused on him...
At this moment, Jian Wuyi also couldn't understand "Destiny".
But Jian Wuyi knew that he had to take action.
Just like the verbal test just now.
With ordinary means, it would be impossible for this "Destiny Girl" to return to Bashu.
The grandma who was guarding the door heard Jiang Fuxue's cry and came over in a hurry. She was about to have a seizure when she saw Jian Wuyi's dress, and her face suddenly turned pale.
"Little Miss..."
"Grandma, let's go, I never want to see this person again!"
Jiang Fuxue wiped away her tears and pulled her grandma to leave.
"Xue'er, sister, I'll stay with you!" Mu Qinxue stood up without hesitation, hugged Xiahou Qingyi's fists, and the two sisters left in a hurry.
Only Gongsun Yue stared at Jian Wuyi with a blank expression.
Xiahou Qingyi was present at this moment, otherwise she really wanted to ask what Jian Wuyi meant.
After coming back to her senses, Gongsun Yue clasped her fists at Master Jian Wuyi and said quickly: "Farewell!"
Xiahou Qingyi stared at the backs of the three girls, lost in thought.
Jian Wuyuan turned around and glanced at her eyes, understanding in her heart.
"Teacher, I admit that I did make a mistake just now."
Xiahou Qingyi looked at her, his eyes full of questions.
"As smart as you are, you should have guessed that the man who cheated my sworn sister away was Liang Xiao's father, Liang Xun."
"My sworn sister was Liang Xiao's biological mother. Her husband and I later cut off their relationship and stayed away from each other until they died. Just because of that man, how can I not hate him?"
Xiahou Qingyi was a little at a loss.
"The fact that the girl next to him can be so devoted to him and that you respect him so much also shows that he is not a bad person."
Hearing this, Xiahou Qingyi was a little nervous and didn't dare to move.
"Master has figured it out. Before you return to Bashu, Master will live in your home, not in this inn. As for you, you act cheaply. No matter what you do, Master will not blame you."
Xiahou Qingyi was stunned and quickly wrote to ask.
[I'm going to apologize, okay? 】
"No matter what you do, it is right. I swear to my master that I will never blame you. Even if you continue to live in his house, there will be no problem." Jian Wuyi said.
Xiahou Qingyi's lips pursed slightly under his mask, and he lowered his head, not daring to respond.
"Go ahead, those girls are all good girls." Jian Wuyi sighed.
Xiahou Qingyi then left.
Jian Wuyi watched her disappear from sight, and just sighed: "Silly girl, the word love is the most hurtful, but also the most intoxicating."
After saying this, Jian Wuyi's eyes burned brightly.
She has a plan.
In the room, the old and the young chatted about everything in the world.
Dongye Canghai listened to Liang Xiao talk about his opinions and nodded throughout the process.
"Wonderful words! Prime Minister Zhuge has someone to succeed him, which is a comfort to his life." After Dongye Canghai praised him, he changed the topic and said, "Liang Xiao, you are still different from the sages and sages of the past."
"The old man only gives advice." Liang Xiao looked sincere.
"I can tell from your words that the people of Great Zhou are all living people in your eyes." Dongye Canghai sighed with light in his eyes.
Liang Xiao saw clearly that the old man seemed to be unable to shed tears because of his old age.
The sadness in the old man's eyes was real.
"You have inspired me. I have read a lot of books since I was a child, especially Confucian classics. I was once regarded as a great Confucian of the world. But the world doesn't know that I am worried about Confucianism."
"Since Emperor Wu of the previous dynasty deposed hundreds of schools of thought and only respected Confucianism, Confucianism has become the art of emperors. Times are always developing. Since Confucianism has become the art of emperors and is used by kings, in order to maintain their rule, kings of all dynasties have inevitably improved Confucianism and created Stricter etiquette.”
"As time goes by, it is inevitable that people's thoughts will be imprisoned. It would be fine if I were the only one in the world, Dazhou, but you also know that there are Beihu in the north, Dachu in the south, even Goryeo and Huawai Islands in the northeast, and Rome in the west. , Persia and other places..."
Liang Xiao smiled and said: "What the old gentleman is worried about is that Confucianism will be domesticated by future generations of rulers and used to imprison the people's thoughts, causing this land to lag behind others and eventually be beaten?"
"Exactly." Dongye Canghai nodded helplessly.
Liang Xiao's eyes were full of shock.
Is there such a clear-headed and far-sighted person in this era?
Even Xing Feng has never had such worries.
"Liang Xiao, you have given me a different kind of hope. I am already old, and I only have this family to speak of. The future is all tied to you. I hope you can warn future generations."
Liang Xiao left the table and thanked him, saying: "Thank you, sir, for the advice. I will keep it in mind and have a plan!"
The conversation between the two ended with Liang Xiao's promise.
Liang Xiao was in a good mood and returned to his house.
