The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 76: The prefect comes home, the Mid-Autumn Festival!

The next day, in the morning.

study.

Bu Feifei is explaining the relevant knowledge of poetry to Fang Yichao.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, the outside door was knocked.

Um? !

Bufei’s brows wrinkled slightly.

In this city of Shouyang, he knew only one spoon each.

Besides, there is no one I know anymore.

How can anyone knock on the door now? !

In doubt, Bu Feihua left the study and came to the door.

Squeak!

When the door was opened, Bu Feihua saw a middle-aged man with a wealthy figure, a kind eyebrow, and a garland of brocade.

This is Liu Shifeng, the prefect of Shouyang City!

Behind him, there are still two officials with tight faces and treasured swords on their waists.

At this moment, Liu Shifeng, who was standing outside the door, also saw Bu Feihua. Immediately, with a gentle smile on his face, cupped hands said, “My official Liu Shifeng, I have seen Bu Gongzi!”

“I have seen Master Liu!”

Bu Feifei took a cupped hands, and asked immediately, “I don’t know, Master Liu has something to do here?!”

“My official went out of the city to do business a few days ago, and returned today. I knew that there were talents living in Shouyang City, so I came here to see him.”

Liu Shifeng said, with a smile in his eyes, and smiled heartily, “What?! Don’t Bu Gongzi ask the officer to come in for a seat?!”

Bu Fei hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile, “The hut is simple and shabby, so I am afraid that I will lose my status as an adult.”

“Young Master Bu is humble.”

Liu Shifeng shook his head and said, “If you have a son to stay in, it is a three-zhang hut, which is no worse than a palace with green tiles on the palace wall!”

“Master Liu appreciates it.”

Bu Feifan smiled slightly and asked, “Since Master Liu doesn’t think the cabin is simple, please come in!”

“You are here waiting for the officer.”

Liu Shifeng gave an order to the two officials behind him, and immediately he stepped over the threshold, and followed him into the house.

……

After a while.

hall.

Bu Feifan and Liu Shifeng were sitting on both sides of the coffee table.

“A few days ago, at the gate of the city, the official had met with Young Master Bu, but I didn’t know that Young Master Bu was actually a Confucian cultivator with a’human level’. He was really clumsy!”

After Liu Shifeng chatted with Bu Feifei a few words, he suddenly spoke.

“My lord is joking!”

Bu Feifei smiled silently, and said, “I really admire him for his fair and unselfish act of law enforcement that day!”

“Haha, Young Master Bu is overwhelmed!”

Liu Shifeng smiled heartily.

Immediately afterwards, the two chatted for a while.

Only then did Liu Shifeng gradually come into the subject, and suddenly he said, “Master Bu has this kind of Cultivation Base at a young age, but I don’t know who is the senior disciple of the 72nd Academy of Taixue?!”

“Bu is just a Rogue Cultivators, not a member of the 72nd Academy.” Bu Feifan shook his head.

“what?!”

When Liu Shifeng heard this, his eyes widened in surprise, looking at Bu Feihua with a shocked look on his face, and said in shock, “Bu son, you…you turned out to be Rogue Cultivators?!”

Bu Feifan smiled slightly and nodded silently.

Seeing this, Liu Shifeng couldn’t help but smiled bitterly, and sighed, “I think this official has been in the Master’s Academy for more than 20 years of hard training, but it is still in the state of “juren” so far…”

“Young Master Bu can act as a Rogue Cultivator, and he already has a Cultivation Base at such an age. Such aptitude and cultivation speed are really embarrassing for this official…”

Bu Feihua heard the words, and the light in his eyes flashed away.

He really didn’t expect that the wide and fat Liu Shifeng in front of him came from the Confucius Academy, and he was in a Cultivation Base.

“My lord, thank you!”

Bu Feihua shook his head modestly at the moment, “It’s too lazy to teach Master, Bu Mou has such an accomplishment!”

“Master?!”

When Liu Shifeng heard the words, there was a glimmer of suspicion on his face, and said, “So Young Master Bu has been taught by a famous teacher!”

As he said, he asked curiously, “But I don’t know who is the name of this respected master of Young Master Bu?!”

In Liu Shifeng’s view, someone who can teach Bu Feihua who has a Cultivation Base at a young age is definitely not an unknown Confucianism.

“Master once said that he was not named, so Bu did not know what his name was!”

Bufei didn’t change his face, but he said in a serious way.

And the reason why he wanted to compile a master is to give others an invisible shock; secondly, he has a Cultivation Base in the “juren” environment at such a young age, and he has a more reasonable explanation. !

When Liu Shifeng heard the words, he didn’t doubt that he was there, and he couldn’t help but sighed immediately, “It’s really extraordinary to behave with a superior person!”

Immediately after that, Liu Shifeng’s little eyeballs rolled, he coughed softly, and said, “Ahem, this…I wonder if Young Master Bu is willing to put the name of a guest in the Shouyang Mansion?!”

“Keqing?!”

Bu Feifan was taken aback and asked, “What is that?!”

“This Keqing is a self-employed person from the Shouyang government office, usually a Confucianist or a cultivator strong.”

Liu Shifeng explained in a deep voice, “If Mr. Bu is willing to bear the name of the guest, every month, Shouyang Fuya will provide Mr. Bu with some Confucian resources, such as special pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Taixue Taoist Wenbao, etc. …And, as long as you encounter life and death events in Shouyang City, Bu Gongzi needs to do his best to help Shouyang Mansion outside. Normally, Bu Gongzi is completely free…

Bu Feihua heard the words, and a trace of clarity rose in his eyes.

It seems that this is Liu Shifeng’s main purpose for coming to find him.

He pondered for a moment, Bu Feihua finally rejected him under Liu Shifeng’s expectant gaze.

“Bu Mou, thank you for your kindness.”

Bu Fei extraordinary cupped hands, apologized, “It’s just that Bu is here and won’t stay long, so please forgive Bu Mu for not being able to agree!”

“That’s it!”

When Liu Shifeng heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

However, soon, he calmed his expression, and continued to talk with an extraordinary calm expression.

The two of them talked from daily affairs to poetry, unknowingly, it was not until almost noon when Liu Shifeng left.

“Three days later, the Mid-Autumn Festival Wenhui?!”

After bidding farewell to Liu Shifeng, Bu Feihua held a gilt invitation card in his hand, thoughtfully.

This was handed to him by Liu Shifeng before he left, and sincerely invited him to participate!

“I don’t know what this so-called’Wenhui’ is like?!”

Holding the invitation card, Bu Feihua’s eyes flashed with curiosity, and then he made a decision in his heart: “If there is nothing else to do, you can go and have a look…”

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