Chapter 1096 Why do you sir, bad things for me?

Everyone was stunned.

The old man suddenly said this when he came up, which made Ran feel a little abrupt. After all, he was a stranger.

However, the coarse linen dress and elegant behavior gave people a lot of extra points, at least they were not bad people.

"Old sir, I have to be quite beautiful in this five-color rope, why should I take it off?" Xiao Zhao was puzzled and asked directly.

"Because something good-looking may not be real."

The old man sighed.

At this moment, Hua Wuxie recognized this person, and immediately showed respectful expressions on his face. He quickly stepped forward and said, "It turned out to be Master Song... I have been admired for a long time, and I am so clumsy in my eyes that I have no respect and no respect..."

"Hahaha……"

The elegant man laughed heartily and shook his head: "Don't say that a bachelor's degree is not a bachelor's degree. I just read a little miscellaneous books, but I am just a mountain villager and a mud-legged person. The Lord of the Flower Pavilion is so serious..."

At this time, Hua Wuxie explained: "Scholar Song, a real Confucian scholar, and a Song Confucian scholar, are the private school teachers of Baicao Academy in the suburbs of the city. They are well-read in poetry and books and are full of knowledge... Don't listen to Scholar Song saying that he is a mountain villager, but in fact, Scholar Song should be a guest among the ten major marquises' mansions!!"

"Ha ha……"

The Song Confucian scholar shook his head and cleared his throat. He seemed to not care about these external things such as fame and fortune. He did not intend to continue this topic and said: "It is definitely not a good thing to not know when you are in danger! You must do it yourself..."

"Um?"

"What's the meaning?"

"I was in danger but didn't know it, what I meant is, us?" Shen Jun paused and pointed at the tip of his nose!

At this time, Yang Chen saw a glance at him intentionally or unintentionally in the gentleman's eyes.

"gentlemen……"

Yang Chen has always respected scholars.

Even if scholars are unable to tie up a chicken, they are well aware of the world, the great way, and the laws of this world!

In fact, it was not just Yang Chen himself, but also the powerful generals, commanders, soldiers, and even the marquis of the State. They all respected the idea of ​​asking questions and following the Tao and nature.

However, before Yang Chen could say a word, he was stopped by the old man, signaling him not to say anything again.

"Please help me untickle the five-color ropes of your friends and give them to me." Song Rusheng said calmly.

"yes."

"But, Brother Chen, this..."

Jia Lan and the others thought it was a little strange and didn't know what this meant.

Yang Chen nodded and said nothing.

There was no explanation, so he carefully took the five-color rope from Shen Jun, Jia Lan and Xiao Zhao.

Then, he placed his hands on the hands of Song Rusheng.

"Master Song, give it to you..." Yang Chen said.

"Um!"

Song Rusheng nodded with satisfaction, put away the three five-color ropes that had been cut short, cleared his throat, then put down the book basket on his back, and took out a book.

This book is an ordinary car line-mounted book, but it has an ancient style and charm. It looks old and has a thumb thickness, but it is preserved very well. Obviously, Master Song is a true book lover.

“Return to One”

The name of the book is Uni.

"You give me the five-color rope, I give you the knowledge! It's leveled!"

In front of everyone, Song Confucian scholar took out this book "Remembering One" and gave it to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen was puzzled and confused: "Sir Song, this is too expensive, I can't ask for it..."

You should know that for a bachelor's, the most precious thing is not gold, silver, treasures, wealth, clothing, food and clothing, but books, knowledge, or knowledge.

Now it's just a chance meeting. The old man was so strange that he wanted to give him a book directly. Of course, Yang Chen found it strange and valuable.

Song Confucian shook his head: "Please give to someone who is destined to be, please accept it... My private school is in Nipin Lane ten miles north of the city. If you are interested, you can come to me for a good chat!"

"Then... I'm disrespectful."

Seeing that Song Rusheng was sincerely asking for a book, Yang Chen had no choice but to nod and agree.

Then, Song Rusheng gave the book and got the five-color rope. He was satisfied. He laughed. The laughter was refreshing and crisp, as if it was resounding throughout the world. He carried a book basket and wore a coarse linen, leaving the fireworks alley step by step...

"It's so strange..." Shen Junjian frowned helplessly: "I really can't understand the brain circuit of scholars..."

"hehe……"

"It is indeed like this that a ignorant student... The world of scholars is a world of elegantness. We cannot be said to it, and we don't understand it either." Hua Jieyu shook his head: "I don't think so much, let's go..."

"Um!"

However, Hua Wuxie shouted, "What do you young people know? When Mr. Song was hired as a Grand Secretary in the Palace Garden, you probably were not born yet! Even if you are now living in the mountains and forests, you are only a private school teacher for those poor families, but they are also respected by thousands of people! How many children of high-ranking officials and nobles want to send them to Mr. Song to study and study, but Mr. Song won't accept it!"

Speaking of this, Hua Wuxie looked at Yang Chen again: "Mr. Yang... To be honest, being able to take the initiative to give a book by Mr. Song shows how lucky you are. Mr. Song must have his own reason for doing things!"

"Um!"

Yang Chen nodded and carefully put away "Remembering".

"Then let's go, go to the Soul Refining Pavilion..."

"please……"

"please……"

While walking, Yang Chen thought silently and recited the name of this book, "Reconcile, Reconcile... What does Reconcile mean? For the time being, it is unknown.

However, Yang Chen believed that Ruhua Wuxie said that Xueshu Song was well-read in poetry and knowledgeable people must have his own reasons for his work!

Perhaps, if I have time, I really have to visit Nipin Lane ten miles north of the city... That's what Yang Chen thought.

soon……

After getting into the sedan chair of the Soul Refining Pavilion, Yang Chen and others left directly.

At this time, in the alley with green bricks and green tiles.

Song Rusheng spread his palms, took out the three cut five-color ropes, and shouted "其!!"

The five-color rope was originally just a few ropes, but it began to twitch and spasm in the palm of Song Confucian scholar! It seemed like he was experiencing some painful experience!

However, the expression of the Song Confucian scholar was not loose, and he was extremely serious and serious!

Immediately afterwards, less than one breath, the palm of Song Confucian scholar caught fire! The three "ropes" burned directly! In an instant, they turned into black ashes...

Accompanied by, Song Rusheng's palms, a shrill wailing sound came from the sound of a tragic cry, as if some evil spirit was screaming...

But as the screaming sound completely disappeared, Song Confucian let out a sip of yellow gas, and the black ashes disappeared instantly!!!

...

Just now!

The little girl, who was holding a flower basket, had clear eyes, but with three points of fierce spirit and hostility. She wore a red dress and appeared quietly behind Song Rusheng: "Why did you want to ruin my good deeds???Don't you plan to give me an explanation!!"
Chapter completed!