Chapter Seventy-Nine

The more Chunyu saw the figure, his originally red face turned pale instantly.

The color change was so fast that Zhao Lang thought the other party was the reincarnation of a chameleon.

But Chunyu Yue himself knew the reason, because the person who came here was the head of Confucianism:

Kong Jia.

But why is he here.

It's like finding a giant whale in a small river!

This is so unreasonable!

At this time, Kong Jia didn't even look at the other party, but said to Zhao Lang,

"It's always wrong to fight in public."

For his teacher's teachings, Zhao Lang could still accept them very humbly, and wanted to admit that he was wrong.

I heard Kong Jia go on to say,

"But I know that if you are honest and kind, if you beat someone, there is a reason to beat him."

"Just remember to fight with the door closed next time, so that the opponent won't run around."

"More importantly, to prevent outsiders from pointing fingers."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, he didn't blame him for beating someone.

Suddenly, he had a good impression of this old Confucian student who insisted on being his teacher.

And the Huhai people on the side are all stupid, what do you mean by closing the door and beating?

After talking to Zhao Lang, Kong Jia looked at Chun Yuyue, sneered, and said,

"I said who it was. It turned out to be a junior who hadn't seen him for many years. His knowledge hadn't improved much, but his temper had increased a lot."

"Why, you dare to show off your power when you are next to a rich family?"

"No wonder my disciple said you are unkind and unwise. I think there is one more injustice!"

Facing Kong Jia's accusation, Chunyuyue dared not refute.

When the two were young, they were classmates for a period of time when they were studying.

To say that they are brothers, but it is barely reasonable.

Obviously, this was a warning from the other party not to reveal his identity.

The most important thing is that now Kong Jia is the head of Confucianism, and all Confucian scholars in the world, theoretically speaking, are his disciples.

Just like Zhao Lang, he is actually a polished commander now, but the farmers all over the world, in theory, are also his disciples.

So they can argue with each other because of their different academic opinions.

But on weekdays, you must treat Kong Jia with courtesy!

This is the rule!

Confucianism, on the other hand, attaches great importance to rules.

Chunyu Yue took a deep breath, his face was livid, but he still bent down to salute,

"I have met senior brother, I was unkind, unwise and unrighteous just now, please forgive me, senior brother."

Seeing Chunyu Yue admitting his mistake, Fusu beside him was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He had never met Kong Jia, but he could probably guess that it would make him, a teacher who puts reputation more important than fate.

There are only two people who put down their posture like this.

One is his father, the other is the head of Confucianism!

But why is such a person here?

Father Huang sent Hu Hai and the others over again, could it be that...

Fusu was in a state of disarray for a moment.

"Several, let's advance to Zhuangzi."

Uncle Fu came over at some point, and greeted everyone with a smiling face.

"Wangcai! What are you still doing, get some drinks."

Immediately, the people at the door walked in, as if the conflict just now did not exist.

After entering Zhuangzi, Fusu found out that Prince Gao and Ying Yinman, the princes and princesses, were all attending classes obediently.

Wang Li, Meng Zhi and other general disciples also trained obediently.

The whole Zhuangzi is in order.

Wait for them to leave with Forber.

Wang Jian came out from the side, frowned and said,

"Young master Fusu and Chunyuyue came to Zhuangzi, don't let it slip."

They know themselves.

If he told Kong Jia at that time, it might arouse suspicion.

"Li'er, go and call Hu Hai out,

Give some advice. "

Wang Jian said.

After Wang Li left, Wang Jian looked at Ji Wushuang's yard and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"The peasant saint, the leader of Confucianism, and me, a military strategist, and Lang'er, a Zhuangzi, I'm afraid it's almost too much for me."

The lobby is where guests are received.

Zhao Lang sat on his knees absent-mindedly.

In his previous life, he didn't like to socialize, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape in this life.

Kneeling until his legs were numb, Zhao Lang's head was dizzy when he asked Wen Zou Zou to speak.

The same is true for Hu Hai on the side.

On the contrary, Fusu looked contented, as if he was used to it.

Kong Jia saw that Zhao Lang was uncomfortable sitting on his knees, so he said,

"Lang'er, I'll have a private chat with my junior brother, you should go out and do some work."

Zhao Lang immediately felt as if he had received an amnesty, and left directly after saluting.

On the contrary, Fusu showed joy, and was about to take advantage of this opportunity to show his affection to Kong Jia.

If he can get Kong Jia's support, then his chances in the future will be at least 50% higher!

Unexpectedly, Kong Jia didn't even lift his eyelids, and said,

"You too."

Fusu could only resign, and he dared not refuse.

After everyone left, Kong Jia sat up, looked at Chunyu Yue and said,

"Not polite? Do you really think of yourself as my junior brother?"

Chunyu Yue's face was livid, but he could only stand up and salute, saying,

"The Confucian Chunyu Yue, I have seen the head of Confucianism!"

Only then did Kongjia say,

"This is your punishment for scolding my disciples in public."

Chunyu said in a cold voice,

"Introductory disciples of Confucian chieftains are naturally extremely noble, but if they don't go through the debate of hundreds of Confucians, I'm afraid they won't get the support of Confucian scholars all over the world in the future."

"One hundred years after the head of Confucianism, the identity of the head of Confucianism is still unknown."

Kong Jia laughed and said,

"I don't need to bother you. Your status as a disciple is noble, but your face is unlucky. You have to take care of it."

Chunyu Yue opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say harsh words, he could only say,

"My disciple, with his father's protection, will naturally live happily ever after."

The two were fighting with each other, and at this time, the disciples of the two were walking and chatting,

"Young Master Lang, you Zhuangzi are not bad."

Fusu said with a sense of pointing.

In his opinion, it is already a very good evaluation, after all, there is no one in the whole world that is better than his residence.

Zhao Lang is somewhat used to the temperament of these second generations, that is, the eyes are on the top of the head.

It was the same with Yingyin Manman back then, she apologized arrogantly.

Zhao Lang just thought of winning Yinman, and the other party and Young Master Gao appeared in front of him.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Seeing Fusu, Young Master Gao greeted him,

It's just that the tone is full of alienation, and even a bit defensive.

"You and Hai are both here, I'll come over and have a look."

Fusu said with a smile.

"But my father has also gone out, isn't there no one watching at home now?"

"Don't worry, I've already made arrangements."

The two of you come and go, and they are so competitive.

Zhao Lang on the side watched with relish, and he quickly saw that the two brothers were not going to deal with it either.

Thinking about the matter of the young master Gao and Hai before, there is no need to guess, it must be for the family property.

"Whoever is a brother with these three people will be unlucky. Hehe, fortunately, Daddy is only me."

Zhao Lang thought happily.