A Weird Theater That Started In London

Vol 10 Chapter 21: Confucianism

The latest website: Most of the northern cities are square, but Jinling City is not like this. Sitting on the top of the Manchun Tower by the window, you can overlook half of the city.

Looking from afar, Lu Li felt that the ancient city of Jinling was shaped like an upside-down convex character, with Dazhong Street as the dividing line, which belonged to Shangyuan and Jiangning counties.

The Qinhuai River section that I saw now belongs to Jiangning County, and it is slowly flowing out of the city at this moment.

At the same time, the little girl who played the pipa saw that Lu Li was always looking out the window, thinking that the benefactor had no interest today, she couldn't help but feel sad, and kept thinking about where the reception was not well-

Before going upstairs, Young Master Lu was clearly the same as when he was looking for fun in the past, and his shots were extremely generous. After sitting down, he changed his face and stared out the window in a daze.

For a time, the little girl sang the wrong words, and hurriedly stopped to accuse the benefactor.

"It's okay, you continue."

Lu Li looked away from the window. He remembered that this girl seemed to be called... Dan Niang?

That's right, the predecessor was most fond of **** prostitutes, and in recent days, he was tired of being with him, and he didn't even go to the academy.

Thinking of this, Lu Li carefully looked at the other party.

Since ancient times, there have been beautiful women in the south of the Yangtze River.

This is indeed true. The little lady is not tall, but she has shrunk shoulders and straight back, and has an elegant and generous manner. She has bright eyes and red lips, and has a graceful appearance.

the other side.

Hearing Lu Li's warm and soothing voice, Daniang sang the tune again. The Jinling accent was full and eloquent, and she regained her previous calmness and confidence, even though Lu Li kept staring at her.

Of course, there was nothing evil in his eyes.

Although I have heard many times that some classmates have all kinds of deeds when they interpret life, Lu Li does not pursue these things.

At this moment, he thought to himself:

How exactly should you define yourself?

Ever since he left the office that night, the principal's admonitions had been echoing in his mind for a long time.

Not as good as Sunday?

It probably means that.

From entering the school to now, Lu Li has only played positive characters, and at the same time, he is not willing to leave too deep a bond with others. There are several final evaluations that are similar to "Flowers bloom and must be broken, don't wait for flowers to be empty. Broken branches", a critique of emotion.

To be honest, everyone wants to be a big hero and be admired by thousands of people, but sometimes it is a challenge. The villain with personality is actually quite interesting

In addition, he did have repression of love, otherwise he would have become Duke Ding's quick son-in-law in the world of the Three Kingdoms, instead of making a marriage contract.

As the actor, the main task is to deduce a wonderful and real life. Like the ancient gentleman Liu Xiahui, it is too fake.

While thinking wildly, a voice rang in my ears, saying, "I'm afraid the tea is cold, so I will exchange a cup for Young Master Lu."

With that said, Daniang, who had finished singing the song, gently held the bottom of the cup and exchanged a new cup of tea for Lu Li elegantly.

"it is good."

Taking a sip of the hot tea, Lu Li pressed down the chaotic thoughts in his heart. In fact, after thinking about it until now, he vaguely had an answer in his heart. Since then, he no longer suppressed his temperament and let his life be free.

"I wonder if the girl would like to accompany you to swim in Qinhuai tonight?"

When the words fell, the girls present were all happy.

Dan Niang instantly felt that she was wrong, and with a smile on her lips, she replied, "Of course I don't dare to slap Young Master Yaxing."

After all, the girl from the Jiaofang Division wants to pick up guests, even if it is a Qing servant, she just wants to sell it for a good price.

After hanging Lu Li for so long, Dan Niang felt that it was time to agree to him, lest something change happen. Unfortunately, she didn't know what happened to Lu Li.

As a result, everyone with their own thoughts got busy. To be precise, it was the girls who were working with Daniang. They were like maids, helping with the front and back.

Lu Li said that he would travel to Qinhuai at night, so these people were busy going to make arrangements, such as contacting the painting boat, the cook, and buying wine...

evening.

A group of tall and strong men came to the Qinhuai River, and passersby guessed that this was the guard of a grandfather's house in Jinling, so they stood silently, and said nothing from beginning to end.

However, as a young man in brocade came out of Chunmanlou, the group immediately moved and guarded him in the middle. The formation seemed random, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a way—

They face each other in all directions, and their eyes are constantly observing the movement near and far.

"Gah..."

Suddenly, there was a burst of chirping of water birds on the river. Because the sound was too sharp, the dozen or so burly men glanced sideways.

"It turned out to be the son of the Hou family in Henan."

Some of the onlookers recognized Lu Li, smiled and introduced to Zuo Jin how absurdly he acted, but there was a hint of sourness in his tone.

"This son-in-law once said that writing poetry and songs to make women happy is the right way..."

"Isn't this the case for all the noble children? Fame, wealth and wealth are like clouds, and my ancestors have been in the community for thousands of years. If I can give birth to a good child, I will be born into such a princely family in the next life.

"I didn't expect Meng Ming to not go to the academy for many days, but he is actually enjoying himself here." Looking at Lu Li who was leaning against red and green in the distance, a Confucian scholar in white sighed, "Unfortunately, the master also said that he is a good person."

The place of fireworks is full of people, and the noise is reasonable, but Lu Li can hear what everyone is saying.

I saw all kinds of hawkers gathered on the banks of the Qinhuai River, a middle-aged man selling green jujube was secretly talking about himself, and the young man selling nectarines expressed his envy, saying that he was just a good choice.

Among them, a familiar-looking scholar successfully attracted Lu Li's attention. The other party obviously knew him, and his words were full of regret.

College?

In his memory, he did rely on his family background to successfully worship a great Confucian in the south of the Yangtze River, but the other party was teaching on Qingliang Mountain in the suburbs. for companion.

Recalling this, Lu had a decision in his heart. He casually greeted a guard and instructed, "Go and invite that Xiongtai."

"As ordered."

And all of this fell into Dan Niang's eyes.

She asked curiously, "Why did the son invite that scholar to board the ship for a feast?"

"Friendship of classmates."

After he was completely relaxed~www.readwn.com~ Lu Li smiled a lot and explained, "A few days ago, my father sent me to study at Mr. Tiantai's house, where I met a few friends."

"It's just a coincidence. I just happened to see one, and I have to invite him to have a few drinks."

This is half true.

It is true that I am under the guidance of Mr. Tiantai.

Classmates and friends, it's fake.

No matter how Lu Li recalled, he didn't know who the Confucian scholar in white was, or where he lived.

"It turned out to be the classmate of the young master, so the slave invited another girl to accompany him, so as not to lose the etiquette."

The painting boat has a large space, and it is not a problem to sit ten more people, but scholars need to accompany famous prostitutes when they talk about things.

"The red sleeves add fragrance, and the article is China."

Confucian scholars like to put these words on their lips.

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