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It was not until Yang Yi got down to Junshan that the irritable voice of Lu Youjiao on Xuanyuan Platform came over: "Oh, there is something strange about this..."

After hearing this, Zhu Hua glanced at Yang Yi and said, "Can you still become the elder of the Beggars' Sect with just this brain?"

Yang Yishu laughed and said, "Zi Jian, you are smart and you can see through it at a glance, but how many smart people are there in the world like you?"

"There are fools in the world, there are smart people, there are rude people, and there are fine people. I have heard of Lu Youjiao. This person has a irritable personality and is impulsive in doing things. Although he is worthy of being a chivalrous person, he is okay to be a leader alone, and he can't be a leader."

Zhu Hua said: "No wonder he called Lu Youjiao, not Lu Younao."

Yang Yi laughed: "Let's go, this matter is not over yet. As a result, Mr. Hong Qi will have to come out to clean up the mess. I will ask him carefully at that time."

The two went down the mountain, and until they got on the boat, they still heard Lu Youjiao's curse coming from the top of the mountain.

When the boat was stopped and Yang Yi said to Zhu Hua, "Zi Jian, if there is no peace today, you can't keep following me and running around the world. You have to find a place to settle you."

Zhu Hua said: "I'm sure to listen to the teacher's arrangement."

Yang Yi thought about it and clapped his hands, "There is a good place to go, which is more suitable for you."

Zhu Hua asked, "Where is it?"

Yang Yi said: "Peach Blossom Island!"

Zhu Hua said: "Where is Taohua Island?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "You will know when you arrive at that place. You just sent you to the island. This time I will owe you a favor to Huang Yaoshi."

Zhu Hua asked again: "Who is Huang Yaoshi? Is he the owner of Taohua Island?"

Yang Yi said: "Yes, this Huangdao master is extremely proud of his great things. He is poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, fortune-telling, eagle fighting, dog fighting, Qimen Dunjia, and all-round knowledge. He is a strange person in the world. If you go to Peach Blossom Island, you might as well learn more from him."

Zhu Hua said: "I want to learn from your skills by teacher. No matter how powerful he is, he is not my master." The implication is that he does not want to learn from Huang Yaoshi's skills.

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Let's talk about it after going to the island. Huang Laoxie is very evil. I don't know if I want to teach you."

The two left as soon as they said that, Yang Yi led the yellow horse and bought a donkey for Zhu Hua to carry it. The two went south all the way.

That day, when he arrived at a tavern, Yang Yi ordered a few side dishes. He originally ordered a pot of wine, but although Zhu Hua was young, his alcohol tolerance was not inferior to that of an adult. Seeing that he was greedy, Yang Yi simply asked for a large jar of strong wine, and the two of them drank one bowl after another. Often, Zhu Hua took a sip and Yang Yi drank a bowl.

The shop is not very well-known, and the wine it brews is pretty good. The spirits are like charcoal fire. This jar of wine is almost more than ten kilograms, which is enough for two people to drink.

Just as I was drinking happily, a few scholars came into the tavern. An older man sat at the upper seat of the nearby table with the help of a few middle-aged people. As soon as he sat down, he sighed: "Now the country is in danger, and the rivers are getting worse. I am really unwilling to eat and can't sleep."

Several middle-aged people advised: "Why should you be so worried by the old man? You must know that there is a righteous spirit in heaven and earth. If you have the Tao, there will be many helps, but if you have lost the Tao, there will be few helps. If the Jin Kingdom defeats the Tao with no Tao, the heaven and earth will be destroyed."

Someone also said: "I am a country of benevolent and righteous in Song Dynasty and a country of etiquette. I think the people in the Jin Dynasty do not know etiquette and do not understand magnanimity. Even if they are rampant for a while, it will be difficult for them to last forever. The world will eventually be the world of my Song Dynasty."

The old man sighed and said, "I hope that as you said, the Holy Emperor will definitely change now."

Several middle-aged people bowed to the sky and said, "The old man is right. Today, I am proficient in poetry, songs and essays, and being a wise man is indeed a blessing for my people in the Song Dynasty..."

Yang Yi had already drunk a jar of wine at this time, and gradually he felt drunk. After listening to the speeches of several Confucian scholars at the next table, he couldn't help but laugh and said to Zhu Hua: "Zi Jian, do you know who should be killed the most today?"

Zhu Hua's face turned red at this time and his body swayed, "Teacher, what did you say?"

Yang Yi said: "In my opinion, there are three types of people who should be killed the most."

Zhu Hua asked, "What are the three types?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "The first one is the old emperor. That boy doesn't understand the truth. He lost half of the country and still recites poems and paintings. He doesn't want to regain the mountains and rivers, and puts the people of the world in the fire and water, but he ignores it. Do you think this person should be killed?"

Zhu Hua's head was like a chicken pecking at rice, and he kept jogging: "It should be killed, the teacher said it should be killed, so he must be killed."

Yang Yi said: "The second person to be killed is the so-called Neo-Confucian master and Confucian master of the dynasty. These people control the dynasty and only know what kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality are all spitting out feces, and they are stinking. Now when they encounter a golden dog who breaks the edge and divides the mountains and rivers, these Confucian masters and literary leaders are not as good as shook their tails and beg for mercy and lick the enemy's butt grooves. It's fine if they lick them themselves, but after licking them, they also publicize to the outside world that the enemy's butt eyes are more and more delicious, and they call on everyone to lick them. Do you think they should be killed?"

Zhu Hua couldn't even open his eyes and said vaguely: "Do it deserves to be killed!Do it deserves to be killed!"

At this time, the scholars next to him couldn't listen anymore. One of the middle-aged men suddenly slapped the table and said sternly: "Bold thief! How dare you talk so nonsense? How can you speak so much today's priest?"

Yang Yi rolled his eyes, stood up shakingly, leaned over to several middle-aged people, and smiled and said, "What? Is it unreasonable? Do you think, should the emperor be killed today?"

The old man among the few people was so angry that he trembled all over his body. He pointed at Yang Yi with his hands and gasped, saying, "Thief! Thief! How dare you have such an idea? I think you are a rich and luxurious dress, and you are also a child of a wealthy family. Has your husband never taught you what the principle of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism is?"

Yang Yi said: "Loyal to your mother! Love your mother! The world is the world of the world, not the world of one family! If this person surnamed Zhao is not good at being an emperor, he has to change to someone who can do it. What's the big deal if he kills it?"

"You...you...you!" The old man was so angry that he almost turned his back, "Thief! Crazy husband! He actually had the idea of ​​regicide. How could I tolerate you?" The old man coughed repeatedly and ordered a few middle-aged people around him: "Take this person down quickly! Send him to justice for his crime!"

Several middle-aged people looked at each other. They were all literati, so where did they ever fight with others? Seeing Yang Yi was tall, majestic, and his eyes were like lightning. At one glance, the people's hearts were pounding, and they didn't even have the courage to take action.

The old man called for a long time, but a few middle-aged people just stopped moving. One middle-aged man advised: "Old man, this person is a drunk man. Why do you have to be as knowledgeable as him? You have no way to insult your identity."

The old man gasped and stared at Yang Yi and said, "Thief, as a citizen of the Song Dynasty, you actually have the idea of ​​killing a monarch. Have you forgotten the teachings of the saint?"

Yang Yi said: "Only God knows whether a saint is a saint. Even if he is a saint, why should I listen to him?"

"You...you..." the old man just gasped.

Yang Yi said: "You said you are loyal to the emperor and patriotism? Are you loyal to the Zhao family?"

The old man nodded and said, "If Zi's surname is Zhao today, he will naturally be the Zhao family."

Yang Yi said: "When Chen Qiao, who was surnamed Zhao, changed his name, was wearing a yellow robe and bullied Chai, why didn't you say that you were loyal to the emperor and patriotism?"

"This..." the old man was speechless for a moment.
Chapter completed!