The Confucian Jitu Academy is located in the south of the Dajing Dynasty. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It sweeps the floors and burns incense, and the sound of books is heard all year round.
The vice-president of Jitu Academy is an old teacher. When he was young, he studied all over the world and studied with many famous masters. In the year of his destiny, he no longer gets up and walks, but sits quietly and lectures with benevolence.
This trip to Jitu Academy took all the trouble, partly because of Qin Fang's instructions, and partly to return the famous sword Lushui.
Two hundred years ago, the Confucian sage Zhang Jilin founded the academy, which spread all over the world. Thirty-six of his disciples served as dean and 72 as vice-dean. The dean of Jitu Academy was the first disciple of this Confucian sage.
Over the past two hundred years, the world has changed. The Confucian sage Zhang Jilin was restricted by destiny and passed away early. The 108 students under his disciples also gradually withered away. Until now, in the era of confrontation between the two dynasties, only the Confucian sage Zhang's first disciple remains in the Confucian Zhang family. Among the seventy-two Confucian academies, Jitu Academy cannot hide its decline. In addition, the dean has traveled all over the world and has not been seen for decades. Therefore, the academies are increasingly withered. It is difficult to return to the days when thousands of people came to drink wine and ask questions on futons. scene.
Rumor has it that this first disciple of the Confucian saint has been practicing Taoism for more than 200 years, and he has become a saint. He is as famous as the old abbot of Fanke Mountain and the real person of Qilin Temple in the Dafeng Dynasty, and is called the "Great Hermit of the Three Religions".
The sword is flying thousands of miles in the sky, and the mountains, rivers and rivers are all in sight. After seeing many such magnificent scenery, it may feel a bit boring. At noon, Guiliu and Wang Sizhi stopped for a while in a small town, had some noodle soup, and then continued their journey south until dusk fell, ending their day's journey.
Red lights hang, and this old city is surrounded by water on three sides. It has been an important ferry for transporting grain from the south to the north for hundreds of years. Both sides of the river are lined with tall stilted buildings. Business is very prosperous here, and there are naturally many inns. Gui Liu and Wang Sizhi found an inn where they could enjoy the scenery on the river. They had dinner at a nearby restaurant. Then Gui Liu picked up a bottle of wine and went for a walk by the river in high spirits.
The lights reflected on the dark water were like stars in the night sky. Guiliu drank a few sips of shochu and became a little tipsy. He narrowed his red eyes and said, "The summer mat is deep in the courtyard and the pomegranates are blooming all over the curtain."
Wang Sizhi frowned slightly, "Just drink this, no more."
Guiliu obviously didn't listen. Hearing this, he raised his head and took another sip of wine. He simply sat down by the water, held his chin in his hands, looked at the dark and boundless river, and said softly: "I miss home."
Wang Sizhi sat down gently beside him and said softly: "I still pity the water of my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away. This is also the water of Yaojiang River."
"Si Zhi, you must miss home, right?"
Wang Sizhi said calmly: "I really want to, I always have."
Guiliu shook his head, "You shouldn't have accompanied me further south. If you had returned to the palace with my mother, you would have met your father by now."
"If I don't follow you, will I let you visit a brothel?" Wang Sizhi glanced at Guiliu.
"How can I not!" Guiliu said confidently. He was about to make a vigorous refutation when he suddenly remembered that he and Li Zixin had visited a brothel a few days ago. The momentum suddenly dropped, and he whispered with great suspicion of sophistry: "I am Is that the kind of shameless man? Even if the most beautiful woman in the world throws herself into her arms, I will definitely push her away."
Wang Sizhi sneered, "You can say such nonsense without blushing and your heart does not beat. You are indeed the world's biggest playboy."
Guiliu knew that he could not argue with reason, so he drank silently and stopped talking.
There are no worries at the moment, just some small emotions.
If every step I took was really planned by my mother and the Imperial Master, then there was definitely something wrong with one step, or even several steps.
It is the Confucian sage Zhang Jilin.
There is nothing to say about Fan Keshan receiving a gift from Buddhism. After all, this was the deal between Fan Keshan and his mother.
I just don’t know how far this trip should go according to my mother’s original plan. Should I go back to Fanke Mountain, or continue south to Jitu Academy, and then visit the Dafeng Dynasty and visit the three religions? The number of Qi training methods that combine Qi and luck.
Since the Lu River is in hand, the appearance of the Confucian sage Zhang Jilin should be within the layout of the mother and the imperial master.
But something unexpected happened. Instead of giving him luck, Zhang Jilin chose to spread his teachings and spread his kindness to the world.
It was precisely because he did not get the expected Confucian luck that he continued to go south to try his luck at Jitu Academy.
But will they really give it to me? Why should people give it? Especially at a time when the academy is increasingly declining.
Gui Liu really felt that this was an impossible thing.
Therefore, the main purpose of this visit is to return it to Lushui. It is not to return it to Jitu Academy or the first disciple of the Confucian saint, but to place it personally in front of Zhang Jilin's boneless tomb on the mountain behind the academy.
On the way back to the inn, Wang Sizhi suddenly stopped, bit his lip slightly, and said with some hesitation: "I heard that the world review book has been announced."
Guiliu's eyes lit up, "Really? Then let's go to the government and buy a set."
Wang Sizhi hummed, a little inexplicably nervous.
Seeing her strangeness, Geiliu smiled and said, "What? Are you afraid that your status as the eighth most beautiful person will not be guaranteed?"
Wang Sizhi was a little angry, stepped on Guiliu hard, and said disdainfully: "Do you think I am the same as you, who likes to gain fame and fame?"
Even though he said this, Wang Sizhi still felt a little embarrassed. Which woman doesn't want to be more beautiful in front of the man she loves? The high ranking of beauty reviews is the most powerful proof of this.
The last time she was selected as the eighth in the world, Wang Sizhi always felt that she was lucky enough, so this time, she did not think that she could maintain her position, or even that she could be selected into the top ten.
Seeing that she was distracted, Guiliu raised the corner of his mouth, pulled her to his side, and pulled her towards the government office.
If you want to buy a whole set of commentaries, you have to spend a lot of money. Among them, the Beauty Commentary and Moyu Commentary are very expensive and the most popular. Naturally, it was impossible for Guiliu to bring so much money along the way, so he only bought the Beauty Ping and Mo Yu Ping. As soon as he got the heavy bamboo album, Gui Liu couldn't wait to "see its beauty". As a result, Wang Sizhi insisted on waiting until he returned to the inn before opening it, so Gui Liu had no choice but to obey her.
Light the candlesticks and the charcoal stoves in the surrounding corners, and the room will be as warm as spring. Wang Sizhi sat down by the bed, put his hands on his knees, and said uneasily: "Open it and take a look."
Seeing her like this, Guiliu first picked up Mo Yuping, opened it slowly, and pretended to be surprised: "Who is at the top of the list? His surname and first name are exactly the same as mine. Why is that?!"
When Wang Sizhi heard this, she raised her head and looked carefully at Gui Liu who was standing not far away. Those golden red and phoenix eyes were unique in the world. I wonder how many women have lost their lives at just one glance? Unknowingly, Wang Sizhi was fascinated by the title of the most beautiful man in the world.
Suddenly, she came back to her senses and saw Guiliu reading another brochure and frowning slightly.
"Still number eight in the world."
Gui Liu was a little disappointed.
Wang Sizhi immediately narrowed his eyes, stood up gently, and his temperament suddenly changed. At that moment, Guiliu seemed to have seen the poisonous scorpion-like Empress of the Sui Dynasty five hundred years ago.
Knowing that she had misunderstood, Guiliu quickly explained: "That's not what I meant. My little Sis is ranked eighth because she is so good-looking? If you ask me, ranking in the top five is not a problem!"
This sentence is extremely insightful. If Guiliu directly praised Wang Sizhi as the number one, it would naturally appear to be very dishonest, and Wang Sizhi would definitely not believe it.
The final result was that Wang Sizhi came to Guiliu, stomped on him hard, and snatched Beauty Ping away.
With just one glance, she saw her name.
Because the location is very forward.
Fifth in the world.
Wang Sizhi asked in shame and anger: "Are you teasing me?"
Guiliu shook his head and said softly: "Husband, you don't dare. My little sister is so beautiful, how come she is not worthy of being ranked fifth in the world?"
"Actually, in the last selection, even though my mother was responsible for the main body, there were still many injustices due to the influence of various forces. For example, you actually ended up with the title of eighth in the world. It is not an enviable reputation, but a species. You are grievances that you don’t even understand.”
Wang Sizhi stopped worrying about her ranking. She rubbed her slender fingers over the two names at the top of the list and asked, "Which of your two sisters is more beautiful?"
Gui Liu thought about it seriously and then gave the answer, "Gi Qing is an iceberg beauty. You can only see it from a distance. If you look up close, you will feel oppressed. She is a superior existence. Hu Meizi is different. She is the master of harming the country and the people. It is a land of tenderness and charm, and any man will like her. The beauty embodied in the two people is completely different, just like the opposing black and white chess pieces, which cannot be compared."
As both women, Wang Sizhi's mind was swaying when she heard it. She really wanted to see how beautiful the beauty was at the top of the beauty rankings, and how far she differed from it.
Looking further down, Wang Sizhi saw many familiar names.
For example, the third ranked female teacher, Zhang Jiqi, who was born in the Dajing Dynasty but lived in the Dafeng Dynasty, was openly called the "liquidator" by the old emperor of Dafeng.
Suddenly, she smiled and said: "The woman in the twenty-eighth row is the maid named Taozhi next to you, right? And the woman in the thirty-fifth row is the maid named Jin Zhi? Even lower, this woman in the row is the maid named Taozhi, right? The woman in the fiftieth place is called Qingxue, right?"
Wang Sizhi clicked her tongue and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is truly blessed. All the maids and maids are beauties in the beauty review, and the two younger sisters are also the number one beauties in the world."
For a moment, Guiliu couldn't guess what she was thinking, and curled his lips guiltily, "Whether she is good-looking or not has nothing to do with me. With a great Sui empress by my side, how can I have the guts to mess around with women?"
Wang Sizhi smiled and said: "No, I, the Empress of the Sui Dynasty, have no power to intimidate me. Otherwise, you wouldn't leave me in the inn and go to a brothel with Li Zixin to get drunk."
Gei Liu is worthy of being a model of a "good man". His attitude quickly changed and he said in a low voice: "There will be no next time, really."
Wang Sizhi snorted: "One more time, I will let Snowball eat you."
Guiliu took off his coat and lay down on the bed.
Wang Sizhi suddenly thought of something, leaned over and took out a booklet from his luggage. Seeing Gui Liu closing his eyes and taking a nap, he put the booklet directly on his face.
"Um?"
Guiliu picked it up in confusion, but stared at it intently for the next second.
At the top of Wuping’s list is Qin Fang.
And he, together with the white-clothed boxing immortal Yao Tiao, are ranked tenth in the world.
Wang Sizhi joked: "The top ten great masters in the martial arts review are amazing."
Guiliu nodded and said seriously: "It's quite remarkable. By the way, where did this martial arts review come from?"
"I went to the government office to buy it yesterday afternoon while you were sleeping in."
Guiliu sat up and asked doubtfully: "You care so much about Wu Ping?"
Wang Sizhi stopped talking and took the initiative to sit on Gui Liu's lap and rest his head on Gui Liu's arms.
Which woman in the world doesn't want her man to benefit as much as possible. The martial arts review that attracted the attention of the two great dynasties can finally let the world know that the greatest dandy in the world is not a demon king who idles around all day long, but a great master of martial arts review who has gone through countless hardships to become a master.
Wang Si touched Gui Liu's chest with one hand, closed her eyes, and said softly: "You are very tired and work very hard. I have always known it."
Gui Liu didn't speak. Just as her claws reached the full peak, Wang Sizhi suddenly stood up, her bright red eyes seemed to have a demonic light, and she suddenly threw Gui Liu down under her.
"If you want it, I'll give it to you."
Wang Sizhi narrowed his eyes and gently bit down on Gui Liu's neck.
"Si Zhi, you..."
Gui Liu's eyelids were as heavy as boulders, and he fell asleep after murmuring a few words.
She stared at Guiliu's face carefully, eager to try.
Tonight, she was going to have a good taste of being a martial arts master.
