The six-fingered black man looked at Ziyou, who was still criticizing Yan Dan's actions, and his eyes became complicated. Of course, Yan Dan sent people to attack Ziyou, and he couldn't hide from him, a powerful son of the Mo family. He sighed secretly. , Yan Dan is finished. If these words spread today, his whole person will stink. Who dares to help him?
Not only that, Ziyou, as Xunzi's disciple, the second master of Xiaoshengxian Village, a sage recognized by the world, and a celebrity sought after by the seven countries, represented the face of Confucianism. Once the Confucianists knew the cause and effect, Yan Dan sent people to attack him. , this is a slap in the face of Confucianism. Mohism holds the right to speak in Lulin, while Confucianism is the public opinion of the world. Yan Dan is destined to be ruined from today on.
"This..." Yan Dan stopped talking completely. He knew that he was finished after today.
Let Yan Dan lose his reputation and lose the chance to become the King of Yan. This is what Ziyou wants to do. For an ambitious person, the biggest punishment is to cut off his way to realize his ambition. As for Yan Chunjun, Ziyou has prepared another way. .
Yan Chunjun and thought about how his political enemy and nephew Prince Dan would be ruined after today. Even if King Yan was happy to deprive him of his position as prince, the throne of the king was getting further and further away from him. He The look in Ziyou's eyes gradually became more grateful.
"If I were you, I would disband this group of mediocre people who only know how to fight on paper when I go back, write to the king, request for disaster relief, and send capable ministers to save the people who are in dire straits.
First, officials from various places were dispatched to open warehouses to store grain and set up porridge sheds to prevent the people from wandering around. The temples dispatched officials to visit the disaster-stricken areas, count the people affected by the disaster, and sent troops to repair the disaster-stricken houses, and lure the people back to their homes for spring plowing, so as not to spread the disaster. To expand, if the court is short of food, you can raise donations from the powerful, write an IOU, and return them afterwards. "Zi You yelled loudly.
"Dan, I've learned a lesson." Yan Dan bowed his hands and said.
"That's right, what's the use of asking for false reputations? You still have to do some real things to be a human being. Your Highness, the Crown Prince, must remember Mr. Ziyou's teachings in the future. If you don't understand, I can recommend some capable ministers to assist you." Yan Chun Jun said sarcastically from the side.
"You..." A guard behind Yan Dan wanted to pull out the sword from his waist, but was held back by someone on the side.
As Yan Dan's disciples, Ziyou stood up to the righteous duty to Yan Dan and the others and had nothing to say, but it was intolerable for Yan Chunjun to sneer and ridicule them from the side. The emperor humiliated his ministers to death, which was a popular trend among disciples in this era.
Seeing Yan Dan waving to him, the guard put away his sword.
At the same time, a person slipped out of the back door of Feixue Pavilion. The person was wearing the clothes of the Prince's Mansion and ran towards the Prince's Mansion.
"Dan said goodbye." Yan Dan didn't want to stay here for a moment.
Yan Dan left with his people. At this moment, Yan Chunjun thought that he was here for the Snow Girl, but when he saw Zi You on the second floor, he gave up the idea. Yan Dan was easily dismissed by Zi You with a few words. His words had ruined his reputation. If he really wanted to deal with him, he would probably have to accept his fate. This was the first time that Yan Chunjun truly felt a power higher than power.
Seeing Ziyou looking at him, Yan Chunjun trembled all over and bowed to Ziyou.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Ziyou, for saving the people of Yan State. I will definitely write a letter to ask for credit for Mr. Ziyou. Since Mr. Ziyou wants to ask the snow girl how to dance, I won't bother you. I'll take my leave."
Ziyou nodded, and Yan Chunjun left with his men.
The people in Feixue Pavilion looked at Ziyou on the second floor and Yan Chunjun's leaving figure, and were in a daze for a moment. Now the two most powerful people in the Yan Kingdom actually left in such a dejected manner, without even saying a harsh word. Dare not say.
Jing Ke looked at Zi You with eyes full of disbelief. He looked at the sword in his hand and then at Zi You, filled with emotion in his heart.
Gao Jianli sat slumped on the ground and looked at Xue Nu, who could only see the young man in white clothes drinking on the second floor. Gao Jianli knew that he had lost, and he had lost completely. He originally thought that he could be saved by using the name of Prince Dan. The snow girl won his heart, but in the end she acted like a clown, with a sense of powerlessness and frustration occupying his heart.
The six-fingered black man looked at Ziyou and couldn't help but wonder why this person was not from the Mo family? Confucianism has really found a treasure.
Looking at the silent Feixue Pavilion, Ziyou put down his wine glass and said
"Everyone is here just for the romance. Don't worry about your child. Let's continue playing music and dancing."
Hearing Zi You's words, the entire Feixue Pavilion became lively again. Jing Ke lowered the curtain, but he was still in a state of confusion.
"Brother Jing Ke, why are you so absent-minded?" Ziyou looked at Jing Ke and asked.
Jing Ke picked up the wine flask and drank it all in one gulp, saying
"I was just shocked by Brother Ziyou's knowledge and ability. I said in a few words that Prince Dan has no face to survive in the world, and Lord Yan Chun fled. I think only people like Su Qin and Zhang Yi in the past can compare with Ziyou. "
"Brother Jing Ke is exaggerating. I am far behind these two." Ziyou said modestly. In fact, what he was thinking about was me, Ziyou, invincible in the world.
"I will believe you if you can control the smugness on your face. I don't understand why you initially wanted to kill Prince Dan, but why did you give him a step in the end?" Jing Ke asked doubtfully.
"Although I can ruin Yan Dan's reputation, apart from relieving my anger, it will not benefit the innocent disaster-stricken people like Yan State. Their situation will not improve at all. In the end, it will give Yan Dan a step forward. He will definitely want to restore some of his own image through disaster relief and rescuing people, so he will definitely do this well, why should I miss out on saving all people just for this moment of anger?" Ziyou shook his head and said.
"Hey, brother Ziyou can be called a hero." Jing Ke said with a smile, he was completely convinced by Ziyou at this time.
"I'm kidding. I'm not a hero, so I can't become a hero. When the time comes, brother Jingke, I see you have the demeanor to become a hero." Ziyou said with a smile.
Jing Ke just smiled and said nothing, setting a goal in his mind.
Just as the two were commenting on the dancers dancing below, there was a knock on the door. Jingke opened the door, and there was a snow girl standing outside the door. At this time, the snow girl had changed her clothes. She was wearing a dark blue open-necked silk skirt. The enchantment in dancing is now dignified and noble.
"Miss Xue Nu?" Ziyou looked at Xue Nu with some confusion.
"Thank you, Mr. Ziyou, for your help just now, and I would like to respond to Mr. Ziyou's question about dance skills." Xue Nu said, bowing to Ziyou.
"You're welcome, I also think Mr. Yan Chun is bullying others too much." Ziyou shook his head and said, as for dancing? He can't dance well, even the Yi dance that Little Sage Village must learn. On the contrary, his senior brother Fu Nian is good at it.
Xue Nu looked at Zi You with a complicated expression. Zi You also saw that Xue Nu had something to hide, so he asked
"Is there something difficult for Miss Snow Maiden? If so, please tell me."
"I also ask Mr. Ziyou to save me. Xuenu is willing to work as a cow or a horse to repay Mr. Ziyou." Xuenu shouted to Ziyou with a big salute.
"What are you doing? Come on, Miss Xue Nu. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it slowly." Ziyou quickly dodged and helped Xue Nu up.
"Mr. Yan Chun will definitely not give up. I want to ask Mr. Ziyou to save me and save my concubine Xue Pavilion. Xue Nu is willing to serve Mr. Zi as a maid." Xue Nu said.
Ziyou looked at Xue Nu, he originally just wanted to avenge himself, but he didn't expect that while pretending to be cool, he also conquered a little girl. Jing Ke looked at Xue Nu who was kneeling on the ground and Ziyou who was thinking, and whispered in Ziyou's ear.
"Brother Ziyou, just accept it. She is a beauty anyway, so you are not at a loss."
"You should think carefully. If you leave with me, it means severing relations with Feixue Pavilion."
"I've thought about it. After the teacher leaves, the only people I will remember are Fei'er and wet nurse. I have redeemed the lives of wet nurse and Fei'er and sent them to a safe place." Xue Nu said, he had already prepared to die before taking the stage. plan, so he gave all the money to the wet nurse and Fei'er and let them leave.
"In that case, just follow me. As for Yan Chunjun, don't worry about it. I will take care of it." Ziyou nodded.
"Thank you sir," said the snow girl.
