Chapter 173 Ledao Zeng Houyi

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Chapter 173 Le Dao·Zeng Houyi

"who!"

"Song Dynasty, Zhuang family."

Doctor Shen Guo glanced over and his eyes fell on the young man next to Feng Yun.

"Song Kingdom, Zhuang family?"

He had never heard of any Zhuang family members in the Song Dynasty, so he immediately dismissed them.

"In the name of Fengzi, can you make me, Shen Kingdom, retreat at will?"

"Wouldn't this make the world laugh at me, Zeng Guo, for being a good deceitful person?"

He waved his hand to let the guards come forward to capture him.

"when!"

The young man did not hide, and the people watching around him frowned, but Shen Guo was so powerful that they did not dare to stop him.

When the guard came to capture him, he was suddenly blocked by a flying spear.

"Sir, please step aside. This matter is for me to support the country. I will not harm you, sir."

The sturdy young man who raised the country's horses had an angry look on his face.

But Dr. Yangguo was panicked and wanted to plead guilty to Dr. Shenguo.

"Forgive me, Sir Shen Guo. You Ji is the one who raised the family. This time I also saw the prosperity of Zeng State and forgot about it. I still hope for Haihan."

Doctor Shen Guo glanced at Yang Youji, then looked at the young man, and said coldly: "Come here, capture this kid!"

Hearing the sound, Doctor Yangguo quickly hugged Yang Youji to avoid disaster.

The young man didn't panic, turned around and saluted Feng Yun.

"Fengzi is in front, Zhuang Zhou is polite."

Fengzi!

There were sounds of surprise from the surrounding crowd.

When Zhaoyang saw this, he drew his sword and fought against the surrounding Shen soldiers to protect Feng Yun's reputation.

When he looked at the young man again, his face was respectful and he was explaining his trip to Feng Yun.

"An idler from the Song Dynasty, whose name is Zhou and whose courtesy name is Zimu, came to Zeng from the Song Dynasty. He had heard about Zeng's rituals and music, so he came to listen to the rituals. But the day before yesterday, after hearing Fengzi and Laozi's discussion of Taoism, he knew that Taoism has a sage. I want to learn Taoism from Fengzi."

Zhuang Zhou?

Feng Yun was surprised.

"Why don't you go and look for Lao Tzu? My virtues are far less profound than those of Lao Tzu. They are not enough."

Zhuang Zhou smiled shyly.

"It was only at this time that Zhou realized that I had left. When I met Fengzi, I thought it would be Zhou's fate to come."

Feng Yun was stunned by Zhuang Zhou's unabashed words.

However, the people who heard the sound felt that Zhuang Zhou was arrogant. How could he be so casual? This is the holy way and should be treated with great ceremony.

At this time, many people were ready to move forward and salute Feng Yun.

But Dr. Shen Guo was embarrassed and stood beside the carriage, hesitating.

Just listen——

"Fengzi came to Zeng, and I am the Grand Tutor of the Zeng Kingdom. I came here specially to welcome Fengzi to the Yahui."

A solemn old man, escorted by a group of armored soldiers, came quickly.

People around him gave way.

Zeng Guo, a marquis, and Taifu, a high official in a country, are much more noble than ordinary princes.

At this time, Taifu Zeng arrived, which solved Shen Guo's embarrassment.

"Doctor Shen Guo, let's meet Li Fengzi together so that we can join the meeting."

When Dr. Shen Guo heard this, he thought about Feng Yun's name at this time, but he had to bow his head and salute.

"Be at peace, Fengzi." After saying this, he snorted a few times, looked at him with a hint of disgust, signaled to the groom, and rode away.

"Please, Fengzi, please come and join us." Grand Tutor Zeng Guo watched Doctor Shen Guo leave and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The State of Shen has gained momentum in the past few years. At this time, Zeng Guo went out to deal with this matter, which gave Zeng Guo an opportunity to intimidate other countries. However, if Feng Yun came forward, it would be much easier. No matter what happened to the State of Shen, he would not fight in public.

There is a conflict with a person who has found the holy way and is called the Son.

Feng Yun nodded and wanted to get back in the car and enter Zenghou Palace.

"Fengzi, you haven't answered my question yet." Zhuang Zhou came to chase him.

The sword of Zhaoyang wants to stop it.

Feng Yun waved his hand and let Zhuang Zhou stand beside him.

Wait in front of the car.

Feng Yun said: "When Zeng Guo's Lile Club is over, I will introduce you to me."

Zhuang Zhou was slightly surprised, but he smiled and said: "Great Virtue Fengzi, this time Zhou can listen to the words of the two saints."

Feng Yun couldn't help but refute Zhuang Zhou's statement: "How can Yun be compared to a saint? His path is far away, but he is just a seeker like everyone else."

Feng Yun got into the carriage and took Zhuang Zhou and Yu into the carriage.

Zhaoyang, who was guarding at the side, frowned and looked at him coldly.

Zhuang Zhou smiled shyly, but still squeezed into the car.

"Zhou was just a down-and-out son of the Song Dynasty. He was troubled and troubled when he came to the Zeng Kingdom. At this time, there is no need to send letters from guests to guests."

"Since Fengzi wants to introduce Zhou, why not take Zhou with him? Otherwise, when Fengzi leaves the meeting, Zhou will be starving to death on the street and Zhou will not be found."

"During this period, Fengzi can treat Zhou as his disciple."

As he said this, Zhuang Zhou looked at Feng Yun openly.

"Let's go."

Feng Yun said to Zhaoyang outside: "Just take one more person with you and follow me."

Zhaoyang nodded beside the carriage, but he was very wary of Zhuang Zhou. He came to the carriage himself and rode the horse forward.

When the carriage passed the gate of Marquis Zeng's palace, Zhuang Zhou scratched his head shyly.

"Fengzi really takes me in?"

In fact, this time, Zhuang Zhou was just testing Feng Yun, trying to see what Feng Yun's heart was like when he could be called "the son".

Different road non-phase plan.

The Tao is the same, but their hearts are north and south, but they are not the same Tao.

Zhuang Zhou, who seemed free and easy and acted recklessly, was also thoughtful.

"You are very different from this era. I am very curious about your etiquette." Feng Yun looked at this young-looking Zhuang, who was almost the same age as himself, behaved freely, and was handsome but slightly unruly.

week.

The learning of Lao and Zhuang.

It can be seen that his Taoism should be learned in Taoism. Feng Yun only listened to Lao Tzu's morality and Tao. Naturally, he understood how consistent morality and Taoism were with his own profound Taoism. Just like the later Confucianism and Legalism, one outside and one inside governed the country and the people.

"Etiquette?" Zhuang Zhou heard this and thought it was Feng Yun who wanted to test him.

He thought about it and was about to answer, but Feng Yun stopped.

"Let's wait until we finish listening to Zeng Guo's rituals and music before answering."

When Zhuang Zhou heard the sound, he smiled with joy. His eyes were like the rising sun, but they were very different from the image of Zhuang Zi in Feng Yun's heart who was carefree and forgetful about the world.

"Why are you seeking the Tao?" Feng Yun couldn't help but ask.

Zhuang Zhou said without hesitation: "Of course we are human beings. There are many sufferings for human beings. One person's suffering is like cocklebur. His clothes are sticky when his relatives touch each other. Even if he falls to the ground, he will be spread all over the mountains and plains, and his suffering will not stop."

Feng Yun heard the sound, nodded, and stopped asking.

"Fengzi, the Yahui has arrived."

The elegant gathering was held in the huge Riyue Palace, which was specially built at the request of the King of Zhou. It could accommodate hundreds of people, plus guards, servants, singers and musicians, it could number no less than a thousand people.

After getting off the bus, I looked at it from a distance and saw the elegantly carved beams and painted buildings. It was really shocking.

Feng Yun looked at it and thought a little.

"It turns out that these paint patterns are very similar between Chu and Zeng."

After Feng Yun came to Chu State, he marveled at the color of the red paint at the first sight. At this time, Zeng State also had red paint with black patterns, and the patterns were also similar.

Hearing the sound, Qu Yuan came to Feng Yun's side and looked at Zeng Guo's palace in the distance.

"The State of Chu was originally just a small country. It was on the border of the State of Zeng, so most of them were headed by the State of Zeng. Most of the "Li" of Zhou that its dignitaries learned came from the State of Zeng, so the study of Chu was also based on Zeng."

Speaking of this, Qu Yuan was not unusual.

And Shen Yinhua, who brought Mi Shu and Mi Yue close to Feng Yun, also said: "This time it has to be Feng Jun...it's Feng Zi."

He sighed: "Fengzi represents the countries south of the Yangtze River, and it can also represent Chu. Our Chu country finally has an honored guest, honored guest..."

"Now all other countries can look up to our Chu State."

"Your Majesty should have directly asked Fengzi to come on behalf of our Chu country..."

Shen Yinhua muttered, and Qu Yuan looked ashamed.

"Don't blame Fengzi. Mr. Yin Hua has been to the state of Zeng many times. We, the state of Chu, have always been the guest of honor and are not allowed to be guests. We are laughed at by many countries. Now that Fengzi is the leader, we are happy. At this time, there are words of escape.

, Don’t blame the wind.”

Feng Yun shook his head and said he didn't mind the matter.

I have a deeper understanding of the current situation of Chu State in my heart.

When he was in Baiyue, Feng Yun implemented the yin and yang strategy to eliminate unnecessary belief in gods and integrate the divided tribes.

He also used the Five Elements Policy to standardize important matters such as farming and hunting.

Among them is an article titled "Shui Ce: The Way of Witch Doctors".

What does this do?

The purpose is to give Baiyue a culture that can be passed on, so that the people can be confident and committed to inheriting.

However, when looking at the Chu State at this time, its culture originated from Zeng, but it was more than imitated, but lacked independence and lacked its own things.

This is a very dangerous situation.

The scholar lives, the imitator dies.

Wait until the two of them enter the palace.

"Fengzi, please bring the Chu guests to the banquet and sit down."

When you are at the banquet, there are as many guests as you are at the banquet.

And Feng Yun was Fengzi, and his discussion of Taoism had been widely spread in the past few days. He was a man with great reputation on the battlefield. Although Zeng Guo arranged Feng Yun in the right seat at this time, there were several guest seats after him.

, prepared for the people of Chu State.

After taking the seat, Shen Yinhua was even more excited.

Qu Yuan, Mi Yue, and Mi Shu also looked at each other with surprise, and their behaviors became more regular.

Feng Yun looked at the people around him and showed no restraint. After sitting down, he called Qu Yuan and asked in a low voice: "I read the "History of Chu". Most of them praise the customs of "Zhou Rites" and continue the rituals.

Happy remarks."

"And the people of Chu feel noble by imitating such behavior. Doesn't Chu have its own customs?"

Zhuang Zhou, who was following beside him, heard the sound and quietly came to Feng Yun's table. He and Qu Yuan were on the left and right, as if they were listening.

Qu Yuan thought about Feng Yun's question.

"Haha, all guests and polite people are well."

At this time, in the middle of the hall, an old man, dressed in rich clothes, walked slowly forward with the support of a delicate maid, and knelt down at the first place in the middle of the hall.

Looking down from above, he looked at the scholar-bureaucrats from various countries lined up on both sides.

"The banquet is about to start, please retreat for now." Feng Yun waved his hand, and Zhuang Zhou and Qu Yuan both stepped back and sat down at the table.

As the leader on the right, Feng Yun also knew that he wanted to serve Zeng Hou as the leader.

But just listen.

"Good morning, Fengzi. It is my great honor to invite Fengzi to this time. It is my honor to send my regards to Fengzi." Regardless of his old age, Marquis Zeng stood up and bowed to Feng Yun first.

Feng Yun saw him, not only because he was the Marquis of Zeng, but also because he was an elder due to his age, so he stood up and returned the greeting.

"The Marquis of Zeng treated all kings with courtesy, just as the state of Zeng treated the nine states with courtesy. The country is a state of courtesy, and the sound of the king's courtesy is also the same."

Marquis Zeng treated Feng Yun politely, and Feng Yun also praised Marquis Zeng. Marquis Zeng was overjoyed when he heard this, and he stroked his beard and smiled.

"Fengzi, please take a seat. I still need to pay tribute to you."

As if to confirm Feng Yun's words, Marquis Zeng saluted many kneeling scholar-officials.

"It is also a great honor for the Zeng State to invite all of you polite people to join us. Please accept my courtesy and express your joy."

This time, everyone was frightened, and everyone hurriedly returned the gift.

Not everyone can accept this courtesy from Marquis Zeng.

But with Marquis Zeng's behavior of serving the country with courtesy regardless of his old age, the voice of Zeng State as a place of ritual and music is probably getting louder and louder.

At the same time, Marquis Zeng’s etiquette also had a deeper meaning...

"Buzz!"

A tribute on behalf of the country!

A wave of fluctuation flashed across Zeng Hou's body. His luck was profound and his momentum was getting higher and higher.

The sudden breakthrough made Zeng Hou stunned for a moment, then he laughed again.

When looking at Feng Yun, he nodded in courtesy.

"Fengzi, on behalf of the countries south of the Yangtze River, has come with gifts, and I, Zengguo, should also give gifts."

"I recently got a good harp and a good music score. The harp is a rare treasure left by a man who was born with music. Please give it to Fengzi."

Zeng Hou waved his hand and asked the chamberlain to get it.

"As for the good music score, it is also the lifelong sound of the piano player..."

After sweeping through the hundreds of seats in the palace, Marquis Zeng waved his hand.

"A good music score will be the first gift for the guest of honor at this time... Let's get some musical instruments and music scores as a gift to congratulate you all."

Marquis Zeng was so generous that all the scholar-bureaucrats present at the table were surprised.

Zeng Guo's musical instruments and music scores are the most outstanding among the Zhou states, and contain unique Taoist charm.

It also has a vague mention of "Le Dao", which was one of the prominent schools in Zeng State and is extremely consistent with the etiquette of "Zhou Rites".

In this way, after a while, each exquisite musical instrument was carried into the temple.

And his guqin also fell into Feng Yun's hands.

Lyre…

"This qin was made by a man named Shi Kuang. It was made of thousand-year-old paulownia wood and fine silk for the strings. A few people got it but haven't used it yet. It lives high in the pavilion."

The qin player was dedicated and only used one qin at one stage. This was the reason why Marquis Zeng did not use this qin. Feng Yun studied music theory and knew this.

"Dong..." He provoked gently, and the sound was clear and crisp.

In the main hall, the scholar-bureaucrats who were still amazed by the exquisiteness of the musical instruments of all ethnic groups heard the sound, and they all stared in silence.

"Why don't Fengzi Ruo play a song?"

When Dr. Shen Guo spoke, he lowered his eyes and seemed to be respectful, but Feng Yun felt that he was not sincere.

The other scholar-bureaucrats all praised it.

Behind Feng Yun, Shen Yinhua's eyes were slightly nervous.

Only this time did he remember the reason why Feng Yun was able to come to Zeng State.

After so many years in the Chu State, he was eventually driven to the Palace of Classics to guard the classics, but he had also experienced many years and was a high-ranking official. How could he not see clearly the intentions of those powerful people.

Feng Yunlaizeng does not represent Chu State, but the countries south of the Yangtze River.

It was just to wait for Feng Yun to cause embarrassment in the Zeng State and ruin his reputation without affecting the Chu State.

Shen Yinhua looked at Feng Yun and thought about Feng Yun's previous playing system. Although he was not a superb piano player at this time, it was still reasonable.

but……

His eyes dimmed slightly.

Chu State...

Can we really not tolerate outsiders who can serve in Chu State?

us?

Shen Yinhua smiled wryly.

What are we?

Those who are not named Mi from Chu are all outsiders.

In the eyes of these nobles with the surname Mi, those dignitaries other than those with the surname Mi were those who competed with them for power. Shen Yinhua himself felt deeply about this matter.

"It's okay for the nobles with foreign surnames, but those common people have no hope in life."

When Shen Yinhua sighed secretly.

Feng Yun has already tested the sound of the piano and provoked its sound.

"Then play a piece of music to make the gathering more enjoyable."

Feng Yun's eyes flickered slightly.

His skills and music theory have become proficient in the art of cultivating the Tao. He is not inferior to Shen Yinhua or many of the people here, but emotionally, he can only go deep.

At this time, he was ready to use the mysterious way as his emotion and express his emotions with the sound of strings.

"Fengzi, please." Marquis Zeng smiled kindly.

"Fengzi is a man of virtue and a wise man in governing the country. The sound of his harp should be rarely heard..."

Saying this was also the foreshadowing words made by Marquis Zeng when he saw that Feng Yun was young and only eighteen years old.

The saying "rarely heard" also means that Feng Yun's energy is more important than virtue. If he has very little time to practice rituals and music, this is understandable and should not be used to explain things.

Feng Yun looked back at Zeng Hou and nodded.

And many scholar-bureaucrats did not dare to refute this.

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