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Chapter 67 The gentleman, Mr. Jianyue

Stroking his beard, Li Wenyuan's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming. He had no impression of such an extraordinary scholar. Li Wenyuan even doubted whether the other person had really been taught by his disciples.

The scholar in green shirt noticed the change in Li Wenyuan's expression, and immediately guessed that Li Wenyuan might not have much impression of him. He smiled slightly and explained: "Buqun's fortune was not very good in the past, but he only listened to Master Li's lectures for only half a year, and then something happened at home.

Then he returned to the land of Guanzhong. Master Li may not remember Buqun, but Buqun has not forgotten the time when he studied under Master Li."

I have to say that the words of the scribe in blue were very helpful to Li Wenyuan, and the gloomy mood that had become gloomy because Wu Qian and several people were killed suddenly improved a lot.

Full of admiration, he nodded towards the blue-shirted scribe and said, "Your surname is Yue, but your given name is Buqun!"

Yue Buqun nodded slightly.

Li Wenyuan gestured to Yue Buqun to sit down and said: "Sit down and talk. I think you are extraordinary and elegant. I think you have not forgotten to study hard in these years!"

Yue Buqun said: "Although Buqun is busy with work, he has never forgotten Master Li's past teachings. He reads various classics in his spare time."

The boy brought the tea and quietly left. At this moment, Li Wenyuan looked at Yue Buqun and said, "You came to see me, what's the matter?"

Yue Buqun smiled and shook his head and said: "Master Li has misunderstood. I have been away from Nanjing for many years, and this time I came to Jiangnan for something. I just happened to drop by to see Master Li."

Looking at Yue Buqun, he seemed to want to see through Yue Buqun, but the sincerity on Yue Buqun's face did not seem like he was asking for anything as he thought.

Nodding slightly, Li Wenyuan said to Yue Buqun: "I am still a bit thin-faced in Nanjing City. If you have any difficulties, don't forget to come and find me!"

Perhaps because Yue Buqun left such a good impression on him, Li Wenyuan took the initiative to say this to Yue Buqun.

While they were talking, there was a sound of footsteps. It was Li Ying, the eunuch beside Fan Heng.

The book boy saluted Li Ying and said, "My lord, I don't know..."

Li Ying glanced at the book boy lightly and said, "Li Wenyuan is here, my master summoned him."

Hearing the commotion outside, and hearing the sharp voice that was a bit rude, Li Wenyuan frowned and said, "Tong'er, who is making a noise outside!"

With a creak, Li Ying pushed open the quiet room door, glanced at Yue Buqun and finally landed on Li Wenyuan, saying: "You must be Li Wenyuan. I'm calling you to go to the library, come with me quickly!"

After seeing Li Ying's attire, Li Wenyuan immediately guessed the identity of the person he was using. He frowned and said, "Could it be Master Fan Heng who wanted to recruit me?"

Li Ying said impatiently: "Why are there so many nonsense? Just come with me quickly!"

As he spoke, Li Ying stepped forward and was about to catch Li Wenyuan. However, at this moment, Yue Buqun, who was sitting there, suddenly stood up and opened the folding fan in his hand, just in time to seal Li Wenyuan.

Ying grabbed Li Wenyuan's hand.

Li Ying stopped her hand, narrowed her eyes, and focused on Yue Buqun. At this moment, Li Wenyuan said: "Since Lord Fan Heng wants to invite you, I will go with this father-in-law!"

Yue Buqun took a step back, and Li Wenyuan said to the book boy: "Tong'er, please entertain Mr. Yue on my behalf!"

Yue Buqun glanced at Li Ying and said, "Master Li, why don't you let me go with you?"

Li Wenyuan looked at Yue Buqun, then at Li Ying, shook his head and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, I'll be right back."

As he spoke, Li Wenyuan said to Li Ying: "Eunuch Li, let's go now!"

After giving Yue Buqun a deep look, Li Ying turned around and led Li Wenyuan straight to the library.

In the quiet room, Yue Buqun was sitting there, holding tea in his hand. He looked away from Li Ying's retreating back and suddenly said to the bookboy: "Little brother, who was that person just now? How dare you confront Li Ying?"

Teacher is so rude!"

The book boy said quickly: "I want Mr. Yue to know that that person is the confidant of the Nanjing garrison eunuch, but my master does not want to offend such a person."

Yue Buqun shook the folding fan slightly in his hand, nodded and said: "It turns out that it was the Nanjing garrison eunuchs who invited Master Li. It seems that these eunuchs are much more polite than the rumors say!"

After hearing this, the book boy couldn't help but curled his lips, looked around secretly, lowered his voice and said to Yue Buqun: "Mr. Yue, you must not think like this. When you entered Nanjing, didn't you hear that only two days ago?

Something big happened?"

Yue Buqun looked at the book boy with some confusion. The book boy looked like he was gossiping and told Yue Buqun the news he had just heard one by one with a bit of excitement.

Sitting there, Yue Buqun listened to the book boy's words with a strange look in his eyes. If he didn't believe that the book boy would not lie to him with nonsense, Yue Buqun would not dare to believe what the book boy said.

There are really people in this world who are so audacious that even scholars dare to kill them.

Yue Buqun also studied at that time. He was called a gentleman's sword, partly because he was influenced by these literati.

It is precisely because of this that Yue Buqun knows better than many people in the world how difficult it will be for these scholars to unite.

After drinking all the tea in one gulp, Yue Buqun exclaimed: "What a great governor of Dongchang Chu!"

The book boy said quickly: "Mr. Yue, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth. It's better not to mention the name of the governor of the East Factory."

It can be seen that Chu Yi has a tendency to be demonized in the city of Nanjing, otherwise the book boy would not have reacted like this.

Here Li Wenyuan accompanied Li Ying to the Library Pavilion. Li Wenyuan glanced at Fan Heng and Chu Yi, raised his hands and saluted with a nonchalant attitude: "Li Wenyuan has met Lord Fan Heng, Governor Chu!"

Chu Yi didn't care at all about Li Wenyuan's attitude. Whether he was fawning over him or hostile to him, it wouldn't affect him anyway.

At this moment, Fan Heng said to Li Wenyuan: "Mr. Li, can there be a collection of handwritten books by sages and great scholars in this library?"

Li Wenyuan raised his eyebrows and said in deep thought: "There are hundreds of thousands of volumes in the collection of books, which cover everything. Li is really not sure whether there are classics written by sages and great scholars!"

When Chu Yi heard this, he looked back at Li Wenyuan from a volume of classics in his hand. No one here was a fool. As the director of the library, Li Wenyuan might not know where to place some of the side books, but Li Wenyuan

I don’t know where the classics left by those sages and great scholars are, and I’m afraid even a three-year-old child wouldn’t believe them.

Under Chu Yi's gaze, Li Wenyuan looked at Chu Yi without fear. Thinking that his disciple Wu Qian and the others were killed by this eunuch whose hands were stained with blood, he couldn't help but reveal a bit of emotion in his eyes.

Disgust and murderous intent.

Fan Heng on the side did not expect that Li Wenyuan would be so uncooperative, and his expression changed, and his expression became extremely ugly, especially when Li Wenyuan showed murderous intent towards Chu Yi, which made Fan Heng very angry.

Just when Fan Heng was about to take down Li Wenyuan, Chu Yi suddenly smiled, looked at Li Wenyuan with an unconcerned look and said: "Mr. Wu Guan has murderous intentions towards Mr. Chu. Could it be that Mr. Wu has some grudge against Mr. Chu?

"

Li Wenyuan was not afraid of Chu Yi at all, and snorted coldly: "You eunuch, don't be pretentious. You killed my disciple, drove my friend crazy, and today you even tried to tarnish the classics of the sages. As long as I am here, you can't even think about it!"

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