Journey To the West From The Qin Dynasty

Immediately, someone stood up and came to say hello, "Brother, can I sit with you, Chen Yu?"

Li Jue glanced at this person and frowned.

Chen Yu?

Could it be Zhang Er's sworn brother, who later rebelled with Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, and made Chen Yu the king?

I asked about Chen Yu's origin, and it turned out to be the Chen Yu in history.

When Chen Yu saw Li Jue inquiring about his background, he thought he could sit down, so he decided to do so.

but.

Li Jue said, "No, you can leave, there are people here."

Chen Yu's face was embarrassed for a while, and an angry look flashed in his eyes, but he still clasped his fists and laughed, "Okay, excuse me."

Back to the original friend, the group continued to eat and drink.

And his companions were giggling, as if they were laughing at him for having a hot face and a cold butt, and Chen Yu became more and more angry when he thought about it.

However, it is not looking for trouble.

After all, Li Jue's bearing is extraordinary, and he is showing off his head in the market, so coming here to drink must be extraordinary.

Because there are often people running orders in the restaurant, after the food is served, the store asks Li Jue to pay the bill first.

Li Jue wanted to sell the Analects of Confucius after eating, so he said, "I have something interesting here, I wonder if it can be used to pay for it?"

He patted the package.

The store owner trembled, and quickly said: "Guest officer, we don't accept heads."

Li Jue said, "It's not a human head, but a book."

He opened the package, and it turned out to be a pile of bamboo slips and books. When he opened a volume, the room was full of arrogance.

hiss.

This is definitely an isolated copy, and it is definitely an isolated copy written by the great Confucianism.

Some rangers, including Chen Yu just now, looked disdainful.

They whispered: "Hehe, I thought it was a human head? It turned out to be some useless things."

The store owner was also a little embarrassed, and said: "Guest officer, the villain is illiterate, it is useless to ask for it, please give me the cash."

Li Jue shook his head, "I am illiterate, I don't know the goods."

Just when Chen Yu was about to ridicule again, a scribe ran out from the private room. He had a long beard and an extraordinary bearing.

Staring at the scrolls on Li Jue's desk, he said hastily, "I want all these books, can I have ten catties of gold?"

hiss!

The shopkeeper, Chen Yu and others were dumbfounded.

The other rangers also looked dull, in disbelief.

Such a pile of broken books is worth ten catties of gold?

That's 160 taels of gold, which is equivalent to 800 taels of silver, which is a sky-high figure.

Chen Yu almost bit his tongue in shock, and the shopkeeper was so frightened that his steps were stilted.

Some rangers with poor concentration have already stood up, staring at the pile of scrolls, really can't figure out how they are worth ten catties of gold!

The store owner trembled, and was about to pick up the roll that Li Jue gave, but Li Jue took it away.

He said awkwardly: "Guest, don't you want to pay with it?"

Li Jue said: "Aren't you illiterate, don't you accept it?"

The shopkeeper said: "Now I accept it."

Li Jue said, "I won't sell it now."

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and sighed, feeling quite a pity.

It seems to give up.

Li Jue couldn't let him give up just like that, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, that great Confucianist is now offering ten catties of gold. I heard that Lu Xiang is compiling the Spring and Autumn Annals, and Lu Gong collected strange books for him. Maybe Lu Gong would like more Ask for the scroll in my hand."

When the shopkeeper heard the words, he was like waking up from a dream.

Hastily said: "Customer wait for the sale, the villain will come back as soon as he goes."

Just ran away.

The scribe who made the price earlier was anxious, and said: "You are such a rascal, you obviously sold it to me, why did you resell it to someone else?"

Li Jue said: "This gentleman misunderstood, I didn't sell it to you. Of course, I didn't sell it to the store either."

He patted the scroll and said: "This is the only copy of the Analects of Confucius written by Shangqing Ganluo before his death. These scrolls are written in cursive, and these scrolls are in official script. This is seal script, and this is running script..."

Li Jue directly took out a few scrolls and introduced them, and people from each private room came out one after another.

Chen Yu and other old men don't understand the beauty of calligraphy, but famous scholars, miscellaneous scholars, Confucianists, and Mohists all understand the goods.

It can be seen that the awe-inspiring spirit in the scroll is very rich.

And those words are very strange, I have never seen them before, but I just glanced at them, and I understood something in my heart.

Wang Xizhi of the later generations was sanctified by writing regular script, so calligraphy naturally has its reasons.

Li Jue also injected Hao Ran Qi and sealed it with Zhen Qi.

In the eyes of rough people, they are broken bamboo slips, but in the eyes of scholars, they are the only copies of sacred objects.

Rare books.

The previous scribes saw that there were more and more people, and they might not be able to compete by then, so they hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, can you sell all of these to your Majesty?"

but.

He just opened his mouth, and a famous person said, "I am willing to give you twelve catties of gold, and I ask you to part with me."

The scribe was furious when he heard the words, "Gongsun Yue, what do you want my Confucian classics for?"

The famous Gongsun Yue smiled slightly and said: "Bring out the strengths of all the families so that we can discuss the merits with others."

Li Jue glanced at Gongsun Yue, who was also dressed as a scribe, but more quack-like, and had a sword.

This person's surname is Gongsun, and it seems that he is from the lineage of a famous family.

As for famous scholars, they are all talkative. Later generations of supervisors and censors, as well as many others with dialectical thinking, including Wang Yangming, who became a saint in the later period, more or less borrowed the thinking of famous scholars.

Confucian literati want to argue with the famous Gongsun Yue, so how can they be opponents.

In less than three or two sentences, he was refuted by Gongsun Yue, blushing, speechless and out of breath.

but.

Li Jue will not sell it easily, after all, the right owner has not yet appeared.

And at this moment.

The window opened, and a figure flew in from the window and landed steadily in the hall.

"Hey, I heard that there are good things here, but you don't call me Lao Chu, the robber, are you looking down on me?"

The person landed steadily, looked around, and finally his gaze was attracted by the scroll on the table.

He suddenly gasped, his eyes glowing greedily.

hiss.

"Is this the treasure of Confucianism? It has such a magnificent aura. Good thing, I want it."

After all, no matter what else, I just reached out and grabbed it.

Everyone was shocked.

The scribes and the famous Gongsun Yue were all shocked and wanted to snatch it, but they couldn't snatch it from Lao Chu.

As for Chen Yu and the others, they couldn't help being happy when they saw this.

Li Jue dared to look down on them as rude and call them illiterate, which made them very angry.

Lao Chu, the robber, is a great master, whoever robs him will make him die.

but.

Li Jue coughed, "Old man, are you tired of working?"

Everyone was shocked.

Chen Yu shook his head and said, "It's over, doesn't this kid know that Old Chu is a great master, and he dares to insult the great master?"

"At first it was fine for him to lose the scroll, but now I'm afraid he will lose his life."

Scholar and famous artist Gongsun Yue also shook their heads, but they didn't think it was a pity, after all, they had nothing to do with Li Jue.

but.

The thief old Chu heard Li Jue's voice clearly, so he had time to look around. When he saw the familiar masked face, he stopped in fright.

The newly healed wound is aching.

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