Zhao Xinyue said with a smile, "Because I am the twelfth brother of my husband, they all call me Mr. Twelve, which means teacher."

"Husband?" In Li Pingan’s mind, an old man traveled around the world in an ox cart and quickly asked, "Miss Zhao said that her husband’s surname is Kong?"
Zhao Xinyue shook his head blankly and said, "It’s not Lu."
No ~ Li Pingan’s heart is both relaxed and regretful
Zhao Xinyue asked curiously, "Is the husband’s surname Kong?"
"Because I also know a husband, his name is Confucius, and the world is respectful of Confucius." The tone is respectful
Zhao Xinyue thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "Then you must be mistaken. I have never had a husband named Kong since the establishment of Haoran Institute for hundreds of thousands of years."
The two speakers came to the hall, and Li Pingan reached out and said, "Please sit down, Mr. Twelve!"
Zhao Xinyue nodded his head and sat in the first place on the left.
The breeze tray brought two teas in, put them in front of Zhao Xinyue and Li Pingan respectively, and then went out.
Li Pingan picked up the teacup and said with a smile, "Please!"
Zhao Xinyue took a sip of the teacup and immediately became very strange. This tea tastes strange.
Li Pingan took a sip and said proudly, "I bought this tea from the mountain city, and the price of good tea is not cheap. A silver bead only gives me three pounds to drink more."
One silver bead and three catties? Isn’t that the leaves? Zhao Xinyue heart secretly whisper carefully watched Li Pingan drink is very heart, this is really he really didn’t mean to mistreat his heart a loud-mouthed level 5 master life so poor?
Put the teacup on the table and said with a smile, "Can Li Gong tell me about that husband Kong?"
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"Confucius!" Li Ping-an looked complicated and said, "Confucius was born in heaven, Kirin spit jade, and wrote,’ The water is fine, the sun is weak, and Wang Zhengxian is a vegetarian.’ When Kong grew up, he once went to my Taoist school to study successfully, so he walked into heaven and became a generation of sages."
Zhao Xinyue frowned and said thoughtfully, "Do you have these?"
Li Pingan walked over and said, "He is a generation of saints, so my Taoist temple has also included his words and deeds. Let me read a few words and listen to them!"
Zhao Xinyue immediately took an interest. Although he didn’t believe this so-called Confucius was really a sage, there must be something extraordinary about being so respected by this person.
Li Pingan read aloud, "Why don’t you learn while learning?"? Isn’t it a pleasure to have friends from afar? Isn’t it a gentleman not to know?’
Once said,’ I’m going to be unfaithful in three provinces every day? Do you make friends without believing them? Not used to it?’
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In a threesome, there must be a teacher who chooses the good and changes from the bad.
Sichuan said,’ The deceased is so worried about staying up all night’ "
Li Pingan read a few words. Zhao Xinyue closed his eyes and savored the sounds. Like Hong Zhong Lu, his mind sounded and his face slowly changed. His face was incredible. He shook his hand slightly. This … This is really a sage?
Li Pingan paused for a moment and said with a smile, "Like?"
Zhao Xinyue suddenly opened his long legs and hit the chair with a bang. He asked excitedly, "What else? There should still be noodles! "
Li Pingan pointed to the skull and walked over and said, "I’m not what you readers remember."
Zhao Xinyue quickly asked, "Is there?"
Li Pingan said regretfully, "I have been observing Sanqing for too long and many precious things have been lost."
Zhao Xinyue some sad said, "how did this happen? This is definitely not remembered by my Confucian sages? "
I quickly sat down and stretched out my hand book beater with a brush to write the book. After writing it, I looked up at Li Pingan and asked, "Is it really gone?"
"I really can’t remember now. I’ll tell you when I remember."
Zhao Xinyue put away his pen and shook hands, got up respectfully and said, "Thank you for announcing that my daughter is grateful."
Li Pingan got up and said with a smile, "It’s not necessary. Confucius is a generation of sages, and it’s what I want to make his name famous."
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