The scholar who looks quite gentle but is merciless is naturally Meng Kezhai from Yanzhou Xianyuan.
The first thing Ningzhiyu did when she returned to the Zhou Dynasty was to go to the Apricot Altar, which has inherited the essence of Confucianism for thousands of years and is regarded as a holy place by scholars all over the world. She found Meng Kezhai, who almost achieved a marriage with her back then, and coaxed her with some sweet words. When it comes to doing things under one's own hands.
I originally wanted to use it as a backup plan for my actions in Dazhou. After all, in the apricot world, being able to be called a thief at the age of thirty
There are very few Confucian scholars who are "first teachers", and there is only one of them in the past hundred years. Although he was demoted as a Confucian scholar seven years ago due to his slight involvement, it did not affect his missionary work, clarification of doubts, twenty years of lectures, and numerous disciples. Such a network of contacts that cannot be ignored spreads like a spider web throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty. , which is not something ordinary people can understand.
Moreover, you must know that Confucianism, one of the three religions, has not only reached this point by relying on knowledge. Their unique practice methods are even more coveted, and only when they reach the realm of cultivation can they be called
"First teacher", just relying on learning, is not so easy to get along with. I just never thought that after I was rescued from Phoenix City by Meng Kezhai, a casual sentence in a letter from my old and immortal master would bring me back to my original shape.
It turns out that his self-righteous tricks have long been noticed by the master. He is like an actor on the stage, being manipulated by his cleverness.
I thought that my plan was well planned, and all the arrangements were carried out in an orderly and quiet manner with the help of the tributaries from the source who had had several romantic relationships with me. I never expected that everything was actually under the control of the master. Like a clown who was stripped naked and exposed in front of people's eyes, it was really laughable.
So when I think about it carefully, I wonder how I will implement the layout I have planned for several years. Coupled with the loss of power in the Phoenix City, a tributary of the Golden-Armed Boy quietly spread the news that he had unintentionally destroyed the layout of his master for many years. If he hadn't been thinking about his service in the past few years, I am afraid that he would have been killed all at once. Every beating is light.
Ningzhiyu always shudders when thinking about this. In the past year, the old immortal has lost his sense of freshness when thinking about it. He never takes action regardless of occasion, time, or severity. Several times, he almost died. This is not A few days ago, Hayato Town informed him that his master was coming to the capital and asked him to wait in advance, which made him wake up from his dreams for several days.
The old immortal has become his nightmare. He only hopes that his daughter, who is well-behaved and sensible, and can solve his problems at a young age, can get it as soon as possible, as early as possible, so that he will not suffer from such cowardice all the time.
Looking at that Confucian apricot altar, if it weren’t for myself, I would have been promoted to
When the scholar of the "first master" left, Ningzhiyu naturally grasped his twisted thoughts and ignored him at the moment, letting him play his little temper.
People are generally like this. They are confident about what they get, but they are always worried about what they don't get. Put your hands appropriately, just like letting go of a paper kite in spring. The coil is always in your hands. Only by loosening it up and down from time to time can you have the best control.
No matter how powerful Meng Kezhai is, Sun Wukong is so powerful that he still can't escape from the palm of Tathagata Buddha. One thing always comes down to another.
Ningzhiyu turned to the Yi Cheng, who had the highest official position here, and said with a smile: "Sir, did anyone in the escort agency's fleet leave anything?" This time the answer was quite cheerful. He Sanjin shook his head and said: "This Not really. What does Madam specifically mean?" This answer was completely beyond Ningzhiyu's expectations. The master had repeatedly told him to wait here. There was something hidden in the escort agency from Yanzhou Qianfeng. The specifics were Although I have not been told what it is, it was planned in advance.
Since my one-eyed master has already made arrangements, I just have to do it step by step. Why does it seem that I have deviated from the original plan now?
Ningzhiyu didn't believe in evil and asked hurriedly: "Are you sure no one told you what to leave? Or did you tell someone else? Can you ask the waiter in the post if there is..." Regarding the woman's questions one after another, He Sanjin hurriedly interrupted,
"Madam, since early in the morning, the postmen and their feet have all been cleaning up in the backyard. I have been waiting here. It is true that no one has said anything, not even a word. Madam, if you I really don’t believe it. I have a horse here while the escort team has just left. Why don’t you catch up and ask? Did the escort team bring you something or is there something that is inconvenient for you to tell? We have a horse here. If you really don't, just stop causing trouble for us, okay?" After being scolded by the stationmaster, Ningzhiyu also realized that she was a little out of character, she forced a smile, apologized, and left on her own.
Outside the house, Meng Kezhai stood under the eaves with his hands behind his hands. When he heard the footsteps, he looked back. When he saw Ningzhiyu's expression, he almost guessed the result. He said, "Why, you didn't find what your master told you?" Ningzhiyu frowned.
"It's not that I didn't find it, it's that I didn't leave it at all. The master was talking about a bodyguard agency from Yanzhou. It should be this one, right? Is there any others?" Seeing Ningzhiyu frowning her forehead, she was still blaming her just now. Meng Kezhai, who behaved rashly as a woman, suddenly felt a little distressed, and said slowly: "How about I follow up and have a look?" Ningzhiyu, who was already a little unsure of her decision, still didn't look as self-righteous as before. He was cautious, fearing that his mishandling would once again make his moody master think of what happened in Phoenix City a few days ago.
Obviously, I am walking on thin ice and I am still unavoidable from these hard-to-prevent external factors. How can I still make such mistakes even if I know that I am following orders step by step? This is indeed a bit annoying.
The most important thing is that Hayato Town has sent news that his master is coming soon. If he knows whether he has completed the task, the consequences can be imagined.
Naturally like a headless fly with no clue, Ningzhiyu looked at Meng Kezhai. She no longer had the arrogance and arrogance that she had just had everything under control. Obviously, she didn't need to pretend to be aggrieved. She said pitifully: "What else can I do? Ah." There is no place in this world without such people, especially some men, who have no dignity or bottom line and go to the extreme to please, flatter, please, and warm their faces but cold butts.
The so-called man chasing a woman across a mountain and a woman chasing a man separated by a veil is nothing more than that. From the time they were forced to separate to the time they met again, this master, who was a rare master in the Confucian apricot world for a hundred years, had lost his composure. He couldn't be said to be obedient, but he was almost completely dissatisfied with Ningzhiyu's words and deeds. Every move is done with caution.
Meng Kezhai stepped forward and took Ningzhiyu's hand, which was probably shaking due to fear, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, tell me who is connecting with you, and I'll catch up and ask." Ningzhiyu said again. Showing some embarrassment.
Meng Kezhai's slight embarrassment was fleeting. I just assume that Ningzhiyu still deliberately conceals herself and doesn't tell her anything. It's like I went to Phoenix City with her a few days ago and didn't know what her intentions were until the end. If I hadn't been hiding in the dark and watching what happened, If he takes action at the last critical moment, I am afraid that the two of them will become separated from each other.
Even so, in the end he was still blamed for exposing his whereabouts too early. This really makes people feel uncomfortable.
In the supreme academy of Xingtan, even when he was a master and was relegated to the rank of Confucian scholar by the old men in his family who called him Master, and was unable to display his knowledge, Meng Kezhai was not like what he is now. Like, he felt uncomfortable because of the expression of the woman in front of him.
So Meng Kezhai began to blame himself. Meng Kezhai, who was expected to reach the level of a master at the age of thirty, would only think that at the moment when Ningzhiyu was angry, he began to wonder if it was his fault that made him angry, because he did not follow her The request made her so angry.
Because of this, Meng Kezhai, who was feeling a little resentful at the moment, looked slightly embarrassed, but then returned to normal. He tried his best to adjust his mentality and slowly returned to calm. He forced a smile and said, "I didn't mean to ask you. As long as you tell me who that person is and what he wants to pick up, I won't go there in vain." Ningzhiyu, who was obviously a little anxious, seemed to be about to cry. Even without speaking, this look It made Meng Kezhai on the side feel like an ant on a hot pot, making random guesses about the current situation, including what happened just now.
Naturally, Ningzhiyu was a little confused at the moment. She didn't know how to reply. After thinking about it again and again, she said: "I don't know either." This answer made Meng Kezhai stunned and asked in surprise: "How did your master explain it?" ?" Ningzhiyu still had an uncertain look on her face. She might have thought about all the causes and consequences at this moment. When she heard the question, she was still a little frightened and said, "My master didn't say anything." From the time he first arrived here to now Meng Kezhai, who didn't understand why, didn't even think about asking. His eyes tightened and he wanted to lose his temper, but he held it back and asked: "How do you contact me?" There were already some tears in his eyes. Ningzhiyu was a little choked, and her answers were incoherent. She said anxiously: "It's just the news from above. As for who I met or what I picked up, I don't know. Anyway, I was asked to wait here. What are you waiting for? I don't know who I'm waiting for." Meng Kezhai was indeed in a dilemma, but he had no choice. After all, he knew this woman well and had already considered this situation. He said, "Just wait here and don't leave. I'll come back as soon as I go." Ningzhiyu was still reluctant to leave. This time she took the initiative to pull up Meng Kezhai and said anxiously: "What will I do if you leave?"
"That's better than being caught by your master." This scholar who has reached the master level hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.
"I will go and check whether this escort agency has anything to do with you. Regardless of whether there is any definite information, I will contact you when the time comes." Meng Kezhai strode away, Ningzhiyu's eyes filled with tears.
Until the figure disappeared, this woman with a sense of self-discipline wiped the water from the corner of her eyes, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
... From far to near, a night owl, which is not often seen in the big week, is full of energy, flapping its wings and hovering in the sky. He waves his hand calmly, and the big bird that should be resting during the day is no better than an eagle catching a rabbit. , swooped down, and quickly stopped at a height above the ground.
Ningzhiyu took off the cylinder from the Night Owl's claws and pulled out the castor paper that was unique to her. This kind of paper usually has no words and can only appear when it encounters a certain temperature. It is a special technique unique to Dazhou.
Ningzhiyu waved her hand to drive away the handsome feathered bird, put the paper in her arms and rubbed it for a while. Spread it out again, and there are four words on the paper.
"The master of the door is coming."
