In the martial arts world, I founded a mysterious organization

"Brother Lu, you're welcome." Wuming said.

"Young Master." At this time, Jiang Ni also came slowly.

Seeing Wuming's appearance, Jiang Ni was not too surprised, but just looked at Wuming curiously. Obviously, she also knew that the person in front of her had the same origin as herself.

"Let's have a chance to fight." Jiang Ni said.

"Okay." Wuming smiled. The girl in front of him was not simple. The sword energy in Wuming's body began to throb the moment the other party appeared.

"Su Zi, Su Zi." At this time, Liang Mu ran back in a hurry.

"Uh..." Seeing that the erhu in Wuming's hand looked familiar, this guy was stunned for a moment.

"What are you in a daze?" Lu Xiaofeng patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah... By the way, the teacher said, please go over. It seems that Young Master Fusu is coming." Liang Mu came back to his senses and said quickly.

"Oh? Is he finally here?"

Then several people went to the hall of the Confucian School with Liang Mu to welcome the distinguished guests.

"Su Zi, you are here. I just received news that Master Fusu is ten miles away. Zhang Han's people have now surrounded the entire Xiaoshengxianzhuang. I heard that Fusu was assassinated last night." Fu Nian said hurriedly after seeing Su Yu.

"Don't worry, Fusu is not so stupid that he would think it was a Confucian assassin. Zhang Han did this just to ensure safety. You still welcome him as planned." Su Yu said.

"Well, Su Zi is right. Master Fusu is also half a Confucian. Naturally, he knows that we can't do such a despicable thing as assassination." Xunzi nodded while stroking his beard.

At this time, Zhang Liang walked in, looked at Wuming in surprise, but didn't say anything. He greeted Su Yu and the others and said.

"Uncle, brother, Li Si's convoy came first." Zhang Liang said with a bit of unnatural expression on his face.

After hearing Li Si's name, they looked a little embarrassed. Although Li Si was famous for the Legalists, he was also a Confucian. In his early years, he and Han Fei worshipped Xunzi as their teachers. In other words, he and Fu Nian were also brothers.

"Uncle Master, why don't we go out and take a look." Fu Nian said.

"Hmph, I'll go too." Xunzi snorted coldly.

Fu Nian and others immediately showed a trace of worry. Xunzi has always been brooding over Li Si because of Han Fei's matter.

"Don't worry, I know he is now the prime minister of the empire. I'm not stupid." Xunzi knew what they were thinking and said.

"Yes." The three brothers hurriedly said.

Then the four people left the hall, while Su Yu and others remained here. As for welcoming Fusu, sorry, he didn't have that much face.

"I heard that Fusu is the emperor's most respected son, and he may be the next emperor in the future." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"Things are unpredictable. It's not so easy to be the son of Ying Zheng. The most ruthless emperor is the family. Have you heard this sentence?" Su Yu said.

"That's right." Lu Xiaofeng nodded after hearing this.

Wuming also showed a trace of curiosity. In his world, there was no emperor. There was the position of the supreme martial artist, which was of course almost the same as the emperor.

Not long after, the sound of drums and music came from outside. Su Yu knew that Fusu had arrived. Just now, it was the music of the Confucian Eight-Legged Dance.

Not long after, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old was seen walking towards the hall surrounded by people like a moon surrounded by stars.

"Hey, Miss Moon God is also there." Lu Xiaofeng said.

I saw that the Moon God was one step behind Fusu, and Xiao Ling and Xiao Yi followed closely behind the Moon God.

Su Yu looked at the two people beside Fusu. One of them was wearing a brown robe and had a pale face. It was Zhao Gao. The other one was in high spirits, as if he had won a battle. It was Li Si. Just now, he really showed off in front of his master Xunzi outside the door to prove that he was better than Han Fei.

Fusu and his companions were getting closer and closer to the main hall. Suddenly, a man who looked like a general rushed out of the crowd and came to the door of the main hall.

"Who are you? Why are you so rude?" This man was Zhang Han.

Zhang Han looked at Su Yu and his companions, and a trace of servility appeared on his face. When the prince of the empire came, even the head of the Confucian School and Xunzi had to personally greet him, but he didn't expect that there would be someone here.

"General, calm down. These people are not my Confucian disciples, but Confucian guests." Fu Nian said.

After hearing about the Confucian guests, Fusu waved to Zhang Han.

"General Zhang, come back, don't disturb the guests of Xiaoshengxianzhuang." Fusu said.

Zhang Han still looked at Su Yu and his companions vigilantly. He thought these people were very strange, and he didn't feel scared at all.

Fusu entered the main hall and saw Su Yu sitting at the top, and the three people behind him. His eyes showed a trace of surprise. You must know that Confucianism attaches great importance to etiquette. There are etiquettes for who sits in which position, but the position of the person in front of him is actually the top. According to etiquette, this should be the place where Xunzi can sit.

"Master, who is this?" Fusu looked at Fu Nian and asked.

"To answer your question, this is the distinguished guest of Confucianism, Su Zi, Su Shen Yu." Fu Nian said.

As soon as the voice fell, the whole audience was silent. What did they hear? Su Zi? Shen Yu?

Fusu suddenly felt that his brain was at a loss.

"Su Zi, Shen Yu? Such a grand name, not only grand but also bold." Zhao Gao said gloomily.

Li Si on the side also narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Yu.

Su Yu was still unmoved, as if he didn't see the person coming, and fanned himself.

Fusu looked at Su Yu carefully, and felt that this person was extraordinary, so he took a few steps forward.

"I am Fusu, and I have met Mr. Su Zi." Fusu bowed. His tone was very sincere. He felt that Su Yu must not be an ordinary person, otherwise he would not be able to sit in this position. In addition, the other party's momentum was like sitting on the clouds, so he lowered his posture slightly.

Su Yu also looked at Fusu, and it must be said that this Fusu gave a very good first impression.

"Well, I have met Mr. Fusu." Su Yu bowed slightly.

Li Si and others behind him saw that he was still sitting and returning the greetings to Fusu, and their faces suddenly showed anger.

"Brother Fu Nian, when did the Confucianists become so rude, bringing in everyone." Li Si said.

Fu Nian ignored Li Si at all, but just walked to Fusu and asked him to take a seat. The seat was just opposite Su Yu, and the two were side by side.

Fusu didn't care, nodded slightly, and went to sit down, and the others sat down in order.

Finally, Li Si, who had just sat down, stood up again.

"Sir, you represent the face of our Great Qin, and even more so your Majesty. How can you be listed with someone of unknown origin? It would be insulting to the royal dignity if you tell others about it." Li Si said to Fusu, but his eyes were fixed on Su Yu.

"Oh? Lord Li means I can't sit in the same row with Master Fusu?" Su Yu said, putting away his fan.

"Yes." Li Si replied.

"Hehe." Zhao Gao on the side smiled sinisterly, wanting to see what Su Yu would do.

At this time, Xunzi and the others were about to speak, but saw Su Yu stand up.

Li Si also showed a smile of knowing what to do.

"Xiaofeng, move the table over there." At this time, Su Yu pointed to the bottom of the statue of Confucius and said.

"Okay." Lu Xiaofeng immediately understood what Su Yu meant and quickly moved the table over. This position is in the middle, and above Fusu's position. Su Yu is indeed not on the same level as Fusu, but is definitely suppressing him.

Su Yu walked straight to the table and sat down.

Fusu also frowned at this time, and his face was a little unhappy.

"Bold, you...you..."

Li's face turned as red as a pig's liver, and he realized that he was fooled.

But Zhang Liang and the others beside him were secretly happy.

"Tsk, Lord Li, didn't you tell me not to stand side by side with Master Fusu? I did it." Su Yu pretended to be innocent and said.

"Damn it, Fu Nian, this is how you treat guests. You dare to humiliate the master of the empire." Li Si turned and said angrily to Fu Nian.

"Hmph, Li Si, don't use the empire to pressure me. If you want to play the breeze, go somewhere else." Fu Nian was also angry at this time. It was obviously Li Si who was looking for trouble from the beginning.

"You..."

"Master, please allow me to take this person down." Li Si said to Fusu.

Fusu was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He hadn't achieved his purpose in coming to Confucianism yet, and he arrested people as soon as he came. This was not what he wanted.

"Okay, I saw you jumping up and down early in the morning, Li Si, to be honest, you really disappoint me." Su Yu said. It is true that power can corrupt people.

"What did you say?" Li Si heard this, his eyes showed murderous intent. For so many years, no one dared to say this to him, and everyone was polite to him.

"Fusu, are you the mastermind this time or is he the mastermind?" Su Yu asked Fusu.

Fusu heard this, his face changed, and he also felt that Li Si was a little too excited today.

"Li Si, sit down." Fusu said loudly.

"Uh..."

Li Si had no choice but to sit down. He was indeed very excited today. The reason is self-evident. This is Confucianism, and he wants to show himself and let Confucianism look up to him.

"Wow, Lord Li, you are too uncalm today." Zhao Gao on the side covered his mouth and whispered.

"Huh." Li Si snorted coldly, but his eyes still stayed on Su Yu. Secretly guessing the identity of this person.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit weird, Fusu finally took the initiative to break the deadlock.

He clapped his hands, and then many servants came up with several large boxes.

"This is the gift that my father prepared for the Confucianists before I came."

Then the attendants opened the boxes.

"This box contains various magical medicines. Mr. Xunzi is old and needs these medicines. This box contains ancient books collected in the palace, which are most suitable for Confucianists. And this box contains the four treasures of the study that my father ordered people to make. They are all top-quality materials and are specially prepared for several masters." Fusu introduced them one by one.

"Haha, thank you for your concern, your majesty. Thank you very much." Xunzi smiled.

"Thank you, your majesty." Fu Nian and the other two also said together.

"Come here." Xunzi shouted.

Then a Confucian disciple walked in from outside the door. He was seen holding a plate with a scroll on the plate.

"Young master, come here. Xiaoshengxianzhuang doesn't have anything. I can only give you a pair of calligraphy." Xunzi said.

Afterwards, Zhang Liang walked over, picked up the scroll and brought it to Fusu.

"Oh? Could it be written by Xunzi himself?" Fusu showed a trace of curiosity.

Zhang Liang slowly opened the scroll, and then Fusu's eyes became surprised. He stood up from his seat, walked to Zhang Liang, and snatched the scroll.

"The path to the mountain of books is hard work, and the boat to the boundless sea of ​​learning is hard work." Fusu whispered.