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Chapter 1110 The Hometown of Confucius

"Isn't that a bit too selfish?" After coming out of Yang Mian's house, Xiang Que wandered aimlessly on the streets of Binzhou, shaking his head helplessly at what he had done.

As early as in Fengmen Village, he had already seen that Xiaoyou, Xu Zheng and Yang Mian would be entangled after they left. However, he just drank them away and did not completely eliminate the hidden dangers of the three of them.

He waited until he was entangled before taking action.

Why does it take so much trouble? Xiang Que wants to gain this merit. As the saying goes, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. What he has to do today is to save these three lives and add merit to Wanwan.

, when he came out of Yang Mian's house, he already felt that the merit in his destiny had been taken away.

"People will be punished by heaven and earth if they don't do it for themselves, and saints will inevitably have selfish motives. I think there is a saying that is very good, pity the hearts of parents in the world..." Xiang Que could only find an excuse for himself that was not an excuse.

, only adds comfort.

He didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong. From his starting point, it might be right, but from the perspective of others, it would be a bit selfish.

After the numerology has changed, I can only secretly take shortcuts for her. Everything in the world must have cause and effect between a drink and a peck.

If something similar happened next time, Xiang Que felt that he might handle it in the same way, first standing aside and then taking action to rescue him. In any case, the person would be fine in the end, and he was not afraid of this trouble.

"I am... a father and a mother at the same time. I'm so tired of a good young man." Xiang Que sighed and shook his head, feeling as if he was silently asking the sky for sorrow.

That night, since it was already late at night, Xiang Que simply found a place to rest for a while on the side of the street in Binzhou.

The weather in Shandong in June was already very hot. Even if I slept outside, I would still feel stuffy. When I closed my eyes, it was past two o'clock in the middle of the night, so Xiang Que slept until past ten o'clock the next day.

At Binzhou Bus Station, Xiang Que bought a bus ticket to Qufu, got on the bus twenty minutes later, and arrived in Qufu around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Coming to Qufu was Xiang Que's decision after careful consideration. Xiang Que would not have brought Xiang Que to this city even if he was killed before Wan Wan was born. But for Wan Wan, Xiang Que had to come to Qufu even if he was beaten to death.

Must come.

The reason why Wanwan got engaged to Cao Qingdao was to borrow some of his heavenly power. When she came to Qufu, she naturally wanted to go to the Confucius Mansion so that she could learn the ways of the saints, so as to contribute to the changes in fortune-telling.

Originally, Xiang Que planned to let Wan Wan enter the Zhongjing Mansion to become a disciple when he was a few years old, but after careful consideration, he felt that this was not a good choice, and the Kong Mansion was the best choice.

The way of the sage Confucius is the way of Confucianism and is one of the hundreds of schools of thought. He is called the prince of the emperor. Those who have the six arts of Chinese language are compromised by the master, and they can be called the most holy!

Xiang Que wanted Wanwan to study the Thirteen Confucian Classics.

If in Zhongjing's Mansion, Wanwan could only practice medicine at most, but in Confucius' Mansion, he could study all the Thirteen Classics. If he really succeeded in studying, he would definitely be able to achieve the Confucian way, and use the influence of Confucius to suppress the changes in numerology.

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Xiang Que is dissatisfied with the current Confucian government, but this does not mean that he has any disrespect for Confucius. He was a great sage who was respected by thousands of people and was a man of the ages.

Xiang Que was dissatisfied with some people in the Confucius family, such as Mr. Kong Da, but he also looked up to the Confucius family!

"Oh, I'll go, it's quite difficult." Xiang Que got out of the car and walked on the streets of Qufu, rubbing his face melancholy and getting a little angry.

After all, he is at odds with the Confucius family now, and is even in a hostile situation. He killed Kong Deru with one sword and killed Kong Dejing in the old man's tomb. With this kind of relationship, if he is now

If you dare to shout "I am Xiang Que" on the street, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death with a pile of bricks in the street.

But the key thing is that Xiang Que now plans to go to the Confucius Mansion to ask for help, asking the Confucius Mansion to take her into the family after she is three years old and learn the way of the Confucian sage.

Xiang Que sighed faintly: "Damn it, how shameless do you have to be to do this?"

Xiang Que has always agreed with one sentence. There is no eternal enemy in this world. If there is an absolute relationship of interests, as long as it is not the hatred of killing his father and taking away his wife, he can overcome it. The premise is that he uses something to impress.

Kong Mansion, so that the other party no longer hates him.

Walking on the streets of Qufu, Xiang Que raised his head and felt the profound holy atmosphere of Confucius' hometown. This city is indeed very different from other places. For example, in Beijing and Nanjing, you can feel the grand atmosphere of being the imperial capital.

In Shanghai and Guangzhou, there is a strong sense of wealth.

But in Qufu, what you can feel is the holy way that belongs to the saint. As the hometown of Confucius, the people of Qufu have been baptized by the Confucianism and Taoism of the saint all the year round. Almost all the locals exude that kind of Confucian atmosphere, giving people

A feeling of warm spring breeze.

Xiang Que is not a literary young man, but he also feels the atmosphere of courtesy and respect in the city of Qufu. This is a good place.

After wandering around for a while, Xiang Que found a barbecue restaurant on the street with his head buzzing.

"Twenty meat skewers, ten crispy bones..." Xiang Que sat down and ordered some skewers and some beer.

Drinking and drinking by yourself, making skewers, is one of the most enjoyable things in life.

Although drinking and having skewers was enjoyable, Xiang Que felt melancholy, restless, and troubled in his heart. He didn’t know how he could knock on the door of the Confucius Mansion. If he went there rashly, he might be killed by someone from the Confucius Mansion.

He had to be hacked out. Qufu is the base camp of the Confucius family. Although most of the children of the Confucius family are outside, the old people of the Confucius family are all in Qufu. Going to the Confucius family alone is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

"Hey, it's hard for me." Xiang Que silently picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine in the glass.

"I stood in the strong wind, wishing I could feel my endless heartache..."

Outside the barbecue restaurant, a young man in his twenties staggered in with a song in his pocket and sat down at the table next to Xiang Que.

"Look at the clouds moving in all directions in the sky, and hold the sword in your hand..." The young man slapped the table and said: "Boss, bring thirty kidneys, two liters of beer, and a head of garlic."

Xiang Que turned his head and took a look, what kind of style does this guy have? Kidneys and garlic taste so sexy.

"Ugh!" The young man also glanced at Xiang Que, bared his teeth, smiled, and said, "Brother, are you drinking alone?"

Xiang Que said yes.

The young man raised his butt very familiarly and sat across from Xiang Que, saying, "Let's have a drink together to make it more lively."

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