Confucian swordsman Song Zhiwen, primary school teacher Chen Shouren.
One of these two people has been the most proud disciple of Yuelu Academy in the past fifty years, and the other is a talented young man who has high hopes in Jixia Academy.
The Confucian civil war, no matter the outcome, was an internal war of attrition.
When Song Zhi asked, he won, and Jixia Academy lost face.
If Chen Shouren wins, Confucianism will lose an arm.
"Senior Brother Song has always been a benchmark in the academy." Yu Youwei said warmly, "Mr. often invites senior brother to the academy to give lectures to us. Youwei has been fortunate enough to listen to him several times. Senior Brother Song's knowledge is indeed admirable."
"Which junior sister is more optimistic about winning?" Lin Xiao asked a very tricky question. Everyone looked at Yu Youwei with interest. This girl, who was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, always gave people a gentle feeling.
But behind this gentleness, there is a vast ocean hidden.
"Logically speaking, I hope that Senior Brother Song can win. After all, the accident that happened more than 20 years ago is an indelible pain for the Song Dynasty." Yu Youwei said warmly, "The King of Song is determined to take revenge, and the whole country is united. It does require Zheng Guo to pay a price."
As everyone listened, Bai Ze looked at Yu Youwei talking eloquently, feeling unspeakably proud in his heart.
My daughter-in-law is excellent and anyone would be proud of her.
"But from the perspective of the world's righteousness, Jixia Academy is right." Yu Youwei said, "The war breaks out from Zheng and Song, and it is very likely to trigger a melee among the seven countries. Even if the young gentleman wins Senior Brother Song, this disaster will not be over. It’s probably inevitable.”
"So since the solution is unavoidable, Youwei still hopes that Senior Brother Song can win over Mr. Xiao." After Yu Youwei finished speaking, she smiled shyly and looked at everyone, "I'm wrong, please forgive me, Senior Brothers and Sisters. "
Jiang Wei was the first to give a thumbs up to Yu Youwei, his eyebrows filled with wonder.
This woman's insight into the battle situation and the world's trends is absolutely excellent. It's a pity that she is a woman. If she were a man, Song Guo must have another dazzling general after Ru Jian.
"Your understanding is very thorough." Lin Xiao smiled and looked at Bai Ze, "Junior brother is also very lucky. To win the heart of such a beautiful woman, we should cherish it even more."
"Second senior brother taught me a lesson, junior brother, please remember it!" Bai Ze said with a smile.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. In the end, this battle still depends on the skills of Ru Jian and Mr. Xiao." Lin Xiao greeted everyone to eat, and then raised their glasses, "Come on, drink this cup! I have to meet my junior sister today, so we will know Yuelu Academy lives up to its reputation, do it!"
"Do it!" Everyone raised their glasses.
People at the table exchanged glasses and exchanged glasses, and a lot of talk was made during the dinner.
Chen Qing got drunk very quickly, Yu Youwei's cheeks were also a little red from drunkenness, and Pei Guoguo seemed to be fine.
"Ah, senior brother, you haven't answered me the question I asked you a few days ago!" Chen Qing drunkenly started talking nonsense, "Are you right..."
Before she finished speaking, Lin Xiao called Pei Guoguo to take Chen Qing to rest first.
"Okay." Pei Guoguo picked up Chen Qing and walked upstairs.
"Hey, hey!" Chen Qing was unhappy and struggled, "Junior Sister Guoguo, let me go. I have something else to ask Senior Brother Lin!"
"You're drunk!" Pei Guoguo said.
"How could I be drunk?" Chen Qing was unhappy, "I'm not drunk, not drunk. Pei Guoguo, let me go, I have to ask clearly..."
But who is Pei Guoguo? Too lazy to talk nonsense, he carried her upstairs, and his voice gradually became lower.
Lin Xiao saw that Yu Youwei was also a little drunk and said to Bai Ze, "Junior brother, it's getting late. You should send junior sister back to her room first."
"Okay." Bai Ze took Yu Youwei's little hand and said with a smile, "Let's go?"
"Yes." Yu Youwei looked at Bai Ze with tenderness in her eyes, and she was led by the young man in white to go upstairs.
Her steps were a little unsteady as she walked, so Bai Ze gently held her waist and said in her ear, "How about I hug you?"
"No." Yu Youwei chuckled.
"Duplicity." Bai Ze snorted and started to hug the girl.
Yu Youwei was startled, exclaimed, and subconsciously hugged the boy's neck.
"That's good." Bai Ze smiled and walked upstairs with Yu Youwei in his arms.
"Senior brother is watching, don't go too far!" Yu Youwei whispered, glaring at Bai Ze angrily.
God knows how cute her expression was. Bai Ze almost missed his step and rolled down. Yu Youwei was also startled by this bump, and immediately hugged her tighter.
"It's okay." Bai Ze said with a smile, "Why are you so shy? We will meet you often in the future."
Lin Xiao watched Bai Ze go upstairs with Yu Youwei in his arms. He was just drinking, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
When Jiang Wei and Fang Sheng saw this, they were both a little confused.
But Lin Xiao's eyes were indeed a bit scary.
It's like an abyss with no bottom.
…
On the other side, Bai Ze carried Yu Youwei into the boudoir and gently closed the door with his feet.
Feng Ling'er hasn't come back yet, so Uncle Long is counting the time. As long as Bai Ze doesn't stay in Yu Youwei's room for a long time, he will probably turn a blind eye.
Bai Ze laid Yu Youwei flat on the bed and joked: "It's so heavy."
"What did you say?" Yu Youwei was unhappy. She grabbed Bai Ze's collar and pulled the young man who was about to get up over him, almost hitting their heads together.
The distance was very close, and Bai Ze could smell the sweet fragrance of the girl mixed with the fragrance of wine, which was very exciting. Yu Youwei stared, her face flushed with drunkenness, her brows seemed to be covered with a veil of mist, and she had no idea how crazy she looked like this.
"I said it was so serious." Bai Ze narrowed his eyes and said it again without fear of death.
"Really?" Yu Youwei pouted.
"Really." Bai Ze just smiled.
"Humph, then you still hug me?" Yu Youwei pushed Bai Ze away fiercely, turned sideways, with her back to the smiling young man, and said in a low voice, "Go away, I don't want to care about you!"
"Haha, I lied to you." Bai Ze sat beside the bed, pushed Yu Youwei's shoulder, and said with a suppressed smile, "Are you angry?"
"I'm angry!" Yu Youwei said.
"Are you a puffer fish?" Bai Ze smiled, holding Yu Youwei's little hand and squeezing it.
The cool touch felt like warm jade, which he couldn't put down.
Yu Youwei pulled her hand away.
Bai Ze was not annoyed, he held Yu Youwei's shoulders, pulled her over, let her lie flat on the bed, and leaned over, "I heard that puffer fish will swell when they are angry, why didn't you swell?"
Yu Youwei glared at Bai Ze and suddenly laughed, "You are the puffer fish!"
"Aren't you angry?" Bai Ze also laughed.
"Angry!" Yu Youwei said angrily.
"Then let me make you happy." Bai Ze smiled.
"Huh?" Yu Youwei didn't understand and snorted.
Bai Ze's eyes darkened and he got closer and closer.
"You, what are you doing?" Yu Youwei became nervous. She unconsciously clenched her hands into fists and pressed them against Bai Ze's chest, trying to push away the shameless boy.
Their breaths intertwined.
Yu Youwei looked at the boy getting closer and closer and couldn't help but close her blue eyes.
Her breathing became rapid, the girl's red lips were delicate, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her whole body became tense.
Bai Ze laughed and gently took the girl's lips into his mouth.
Yu Youwei trembled all over, and her whole body tensed up even more.
Bai Ze bit it gently and rubbed it repeatedly.
Yu Youwei groaned, her whole body seemed to turn into a pool of spring water, and she collapsed on the bed.
The boy gently pried open the girl's teeth.
Yu Youwei didn't know the passage of time, she just felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe. When she was about to suffocate, Bai Ze finally let her go.
The girl's eyebrows were hazy, her eyes were half-opened, and she was breathing anxiously.
Bai Ze's face was as dark as water, and he suppressed the emotions in his heart. He touched the side of the girl's face and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you still angry, little pufferfish?"
Yu Youwei laughed foolishly and shook her head.
"Then you have a good rest before I leave?" Bai Ze asked in a questioning tone.
"Well, you should go to bed early." Yu Youwei closed her eyes.
"Okay." Bai Ze stood up and went out.
When he reached the entrance, Yu Youwei suddenly called him warmly: "Bai Ze."
"Huh?" Bai Ze turned around.
"I'm very happy today." Yu Youwei opened her eyes and looked at the boy in white.
"Me too." Bai Ze opened the door.
Uncle Long was standing outside the door holding the ancient sword. When Bai Zefu went out, he was startled when he saw the swordsman in coir raincoat.
The two of them stared at each other for a while, then the swordsman in coir raincoat turned around and left.
Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to go back to his room, Uncle Long suddenly looked back at Bai Ze.
Bai Ze was stunned and pointed at himself.
Uncle Long nodded and continued walking forward.
Bai Ze felt strange, did Uncle Long ask him to follow him?
Bai Ze was hesitating, and Uncle Long looked back at him again.
Only then did Bai Ze understand and had no choice but to follow him, wondering why Uncle Long was suddenly looking for him.
The swordsman in coir raincoat took Bai Ze to the roof of the inn.
The sky was filled with stars, and two jars of wine were placed on the green tile roof. Uncle Long sat down and motioned for Bai Ze to sit down too. Then he opened a jar of wine and threw it to Bai Ze. He opened a jar himself and touched it with Bai Ze.
Are you going to drink with him?
Bai Ze hesitated, but the swordsman in coir raincoat had already raised his head and started drinking.
"Uncle Long, are you injured?" Bai Ze said. Then he realized that the swordsman in coir raincoat was deaf and dumb and couldn't hear what he said, so he had to raise his head and drink.
The two of them bumped into each other and drank up a jar full of peach blossom brew in just one cup of tea.
After drinking the wine, Bai Ze still felt strange.
The coir raincoat swordsman suddenly stood up and drew out the ancient sword in his arms.
Bai Ze was shocked and stood up quickly, startled.
Is Uncle Long planning to pretend to be drunk and attack him? !
But when Bai Ze took a closer look, he saw that the swordsman in coir raincoat was clearly not drunk at all. He had the ancient sword in his hand, and his whole body was full of sword power, indicating that Bai Ze also drew his sword.
"Uncle Long, this?" Bai Ze was confused.
The swordsman in coir raincoat frowned, seeing that Bai Ze didn't draw his sword, didn't say a word, and just started practicing swordsmanship on the roof of the inn.
Bai Ze suddenly realized.
The coir raincoat swordsman wanted to teach him swordsmanship.
Bai Ze watched intently, and then he realized that what Uncle Long was using was none other than the "Yellow Dragon Sword Classic" taught to him by his fourth senior brother Chen Ping!
Bai Ze was immediately overjoyed. Mo Yu took out his sheath and followed the swordsman in coir raincoat to practice every move.
The long night is silent and the stars are shining.
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