Yu Xian really had no interest in these Confucian classics.
Look at the mats spread all over the floor.
There are so many authoritative explanations. What’s the point of learning this by yourself?
Yu Xian smiled and changed the subject, "Since Zhuolongjian studied under the descendants of Zigong, he must be able to get some of the true meaning of the ancestors."
Since Duanmuxiang is a descendant of Zigong, his true skills must have been passed down from generation to generation.
The understanding of Confucius' knowledge must be superior to others.
But Shen Yue smiled and said reservedly, "Senior Zigong is one of the ten philosophers of Confucius. His profound knowledge is beyond what we and the younger generations can pry into. To be honest, my master's inheritance comes from Zigong."
Then pass it on to disciples.”
Wang Li stood by and said curiously, "It's so true. I thought Mr. Duanmu's knowledge came from the sage Zigong."
Shen Yue bowed his hands to Dongfang respectfully, "To be honest, my sect is taught by a rising star from the Duanmu family. His name is Duanmu Ping."
Duanmuping?!
After hearing this, Yu Xian couldn't help coughing violently and choked.
That funny guy?
Perhaps in order to strengthen his persuasion, Shen Yue took out a bamboo slip from his sleeve and spread it out casually.
Then a translucent shadow appeared.
Yu Xian took a closer look at the appearance and saw that it was the Duan Muping he knew.
Yu Xian clicked his tongue repeatedly, never expecting that this guy could be regarded as the ancestor.
Before Duanmu Ping's shadow could ask questions, Shen Yue quickly closed the bamboo slips and put them away.
Yu Xian has been curious about this thing for a long time. Now seeing Shen Yue talking, he couldn't help but ask, "How is this thing made? I mean..."
Yu Xian made a gesture.
Shen Yue knew that Yu Xian was a figure in the Taoist sect, so he did not feel offended. "The Imperial Master does not know something. Confucianism is in charge of sacrificial rituals, so naturally we have some unique methods in respecting ghosts and gods."
Yu Xian nodded.
Then a strange idea came to my mind.
If you calculate it this way, you can be regarded as having Zixia as your teacher.
Speaking of which, he is the disciple of Saint Kong.
Maybe I am more orthodox than Duanmuping.
Yu Xian thought happily for a while and gave up on this ridiculous idea.
Yu Xian raised his head and looked around and saw several pictures hanging in the White Tiger Temple.
The one among them is of course the sage Confucius.
Surrounded in sequence are the ten proud disciples of Saint Kong.
Yan Zi, Zi Qian, Boniu, Zhong Gong, Zi You, Zi Gong, Zi Lu, Zi Wo, Zi You, Zi Xia
Yu Xian stared at the picture of the last one, Zi Xia, for a long time and sighed slightly.
He got along quite well with this old man. When he was Wu Qi's replacement, it was this old man who inspired him when he was at his most depressed.
Although he knew that this was a piece of the past, Yu Xian was still very kind to Zixia.
He was looking at Zixia, but suddenly he found that Zixia's eyes seemed to be staring at him, and there seemed to be a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
Yu Xian was startled.
A sentence in my memory suddenly came up.
"Oh it's you."
Yu Xian didn't know why he suddenly remembered these words when he first met Zixia.
This was the first thing Zixia said to him.
At this moment, under the gaze of this Confucian philosopher, Yu Xian felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
He muttered to himself, no way, I got to know you in the past.
Why do I feel a little weird in my heart?
Just as Yu Xian was thinking about it, suddenly, another sentence came out of his memory.
"You are you, what does it have to do with when we meet?"
Yu Xian couldn't help but tremble all over.
This was also the second sentence Zixia said to him.
Yu Xian didn't dare to look at the sage anymore. He quickly turned his head away, sweat pouring down his back.
Zixia in the picture is still looking here, with a half-smile on her lips.
Yu Xian quickly asked Shen Yue, "I wonder where Tai Shiling and I will rest. There are so many sages, and I can't sleep well."
Shen Yue originally thought that Yu Xian was a Taoist and he might not have any respect for these Confucian sages.
Unexpectedly, he actually offered to avoid it.
Shen Yue said very happily, "Of course you are not resting here. The White Tiger Temple also has an apse. The Imperial Master and Tai Shiling can go there to bathe and change clothes later. I will ask my men to incense and clean it later."
Yu Xian cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."
Shen Yue quickly avoided it, "I dare not, this is the responsibility of a humble position."
Yu Xian thought for a while and asked Wang Li, "By the way, during the fast, besides not being able to leave the White Tiger Temple, can I see my subordinates?"
Wang Li listened and said with a smile, "Of course, it's just meditating here, and it's not like imprisoning the imperial master here. But after all, the White Tiger Temple is in Xiyuan, which is a royal garden. If you don't have an official status, I'm afraid ordinary people can enter.
Not coming."
Yu Xian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It doesn't matter. I want to call Li Su, the general of Huben Zhonglang, here. He is my subordinate officer and a military commander of the imperial court. I think there should be no taboos."
Wang Li replied, "Of course it is. Speaking of which, Xiyuan was originally a place where the generals of the imperial court conducted military exercises. It would not be unkind to come to Zhuolong Prison."
Shen Yue quickly replied, "It's okay. I'll send someone to find General Li Lang later."
Yu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.
Nowadays, it is absolutely impossible to let go of the matter of worshiping heaven in Zhuolong Garden.
Yu Xian must prepare for the worst.
Now that Li Su, who followed him into the palace, was the last chess piece he could use.
Shen Yue arranged for Yu Xian and Wang Li to stay, and then summoned people to boil water for them to bathe.
Yu Xian was not in a hurry to take a bath, but waited quietly for Li Su to arrive.
Not long after, Li Su came over under the guidance of a small yellow door.
He looked at Yu Xian with a solemn expression, "I have seen the Imperial Master in my humble position."
After knowing how bold this guy was, Li Su didn't dare to get too close to him.
Yu Xian smiled and waved away the small yellow door, and then told him, "Wait a minute, you go and do a big thing for me."
After hearing this, Li Su had a look of resistance on his face. He looked around to make sure there was no one around, and then said helplessly, "What are you going to do again?"
Yu Xian reassured him first, "Don't worry, I won't let you take risks this time. After you leave the imperial city later, go see Xu Huang immediately, and then ask him to take my private soldiers out of the city overnight. As for where to go,
You can help me with the details."
"Going out of the city overnight?" Li Su's eyelids twitched.
He knew that the thing in front of him was not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Now that such an arrangement is made, who knows what fatal things will happen.
"Don't mess around!"
Li Su gritted his teeth and warned, "If you want to die yourself and no one will care about you, don't drag me into this."
Yu Xian looked at Li Su for a long time, then pursed his lips and said lightly.