Gongsun Di: “…”
Hua Chao: “…”
When Mi Xingli heard about the reform, she felt itchy in her heart like a cat scratching: "Brother Ying! When can I have the honor to listen to your ideas for the reform? Those one thousand official positions..."
Ying Wuji spread his hands and said, "How can I tell you this? But I will be the chief priest of the academy from now on. If you want to listen, why don't you become my disciple? I promise to teach you and answer your questions every day!"
Mi Xingli pursed her lips. It sounded pretty good.
Although she still didn't know which school of thought Ying Wuji's mentor majored in, his profound knowledge and sharp insights were definitely no less than any other teacher she knew.
Although learning from Ying Wuji is certainly not as good as learning directly from his mentor, it is already very good. It will definitely help him gain a lot of nourishment for his future reforms in the State of Chu.
She smiled and said, "Thank you in advance, young sir."
Ying Wuji: “…”
Why?
Did you really agree?
Zhai Yun was a little jealous: "I didn't expect that Brother Ying would become the chief priest of the academy..."
"As the chief priest of the academy, shouldn't we toast to Brother Zhai?"
Ying Wuji smiled and offered a glass of wine to Zhai Yun: "Brother Zhai, cheers!"
"Dry!"
Zhai Yun drank the wine in the cup and then asked, "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you what is the matter with using ink as bones. Before I came here, Master Wu said that if I didn't ask clearly, he would give me another month of confinement."
Ying Wuji spread his hands and said, "It's hard to explain right now, but don't worry! I will come to visit you someday and explain the mystery to you and Master Wu in detail!"
“That’s best!”
Zhai Yun was relieved and filled Ying Wuji's cup: "Cheers!"
Jiang Taiyuan couldn't help but said, "Old Zhai, you should withdraw from your Mohist Guild! You keep shouting that if Mohism is used to govern the world, the world will be peaceful, but the result you deduce is better than teaching me. You bring shame to the guild, and the guild still puts you in solitary confinement!"
"I am happy with it, why should I care?"
Zhai Yun was a little annoyed: "Drink, drink! If you say these offensive words again, I will beat you up!"
Jiang Taiyuan smiled awkwardly and didn't mention it again.
Just at this time, the first batch of roasted lamb legs were ready, and everyone stopped talking about business and started drinking and bragging.
I am quite drunk.
Ying Wuji picked up his glass and stood up: "In the past two months, I, Ying Wuji, have gone from a useless person to a person with a stable life. Thanks to all of you for your support, I have to toast to you all."
As he said that, he poured a cup for Wu Shuangxu: "The first cup, toast to Wu Baihu!"
Wu Shuangxu crossed her arms, still looking like an autistic beauty with no interest in anything except work. However, when she saw Ying Wuji looking slightly tipsy, she couldn't help but smile and corrected him.
"Qian Hu!"
"Wu Qianhu!"
Ying Wuji stood up in awe: "The first cup is to Wu Qianhu! I toast to you for showing mercy to me that day, and for helping me when everyone else abandoned me. If it weren't for you, I would be... all in the wine now!"
After thinking about it, he still didn't say "a miserable dead eunuch".
Wu Shuangxu's eyes moved slightly, and he drank the wine in one gulp.
"The second cup is for Sister Hua Chao. If it weren't for your timely help, I might still be battling wits and courage with that stupid dog Xun Zhiyin!"
"The third cup is for Brother Wu Dan..."
…
A round of toasts.
Zhao Ning looked at him like this and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Maybe... Brother Ying really just wants to live a peaceful life. I must arrange a marriage for Brother Ying.
Finally, it’s Kang Tae-yeon’s turn.
"The last glass, to Brother Jiang. Otherwise, I don't even know where this place is... It's all in the wine!"
"Why?"
Jiang Taiyuan's brows trembled, and he was about to say something, but Ying Wuji directly brought the wine glass to him and poured it into his mouth, so he could only swallow the wine first.
But after swallowing, Ying Wuji had already fallen asleep on Hua Chao's legs.
He frowned slightly, looking somewhat serious.
Zhao Ning glanced at him inconspicuously, then took a sip of wine with a smile: "It's getting late, and Brother Ying is drunk, let's go home today. Miss Hua Chao, I'll leave Brother Ying in your care!"
"rest assured!"
Hua Chao smiled gently, looking at the drunken Ying Wuji, feeling only pity and heartache in her heart.
well!
Wuji finally found a place to stay.
Although she felt a little sad, she was still very happy for Ying Wuji.
At the invitation of Hua Chao and Zhao Ning, everyone stood up and left Shangmo Bookstore.
Jiang Taiyuan felt a little unwilling, but when he turned around and took a look, he saw Ying Wuji was already snoring, so he could only turn around and leave.
Carriages left one after another.
Soon Shangmo Bookstore became quiet again.
Hua Chao looked at Ying Wuji lying on the stone chair with his arms and legs spread out, and could not help but chuckle. He wiped the wine off his neck with his sleeve, then lifted his arm and sent him back to the room.
…
On the road leading to Feiyuwei.
Wu Shuangxu held the sword in his arms, looking straight ahead: "Brother, was there anything you didn't say just now?"
"you do not say!"
Jiang Taiyuan beat his chest and stamped his feet: "It's a pity that Ying Wuji is drunk, otherwise I would have to ask him clearly about his status."
Wu Shuangxu had a blank expression on his face: "From the sound of his breathing, he's not drunk."
"You can hear all this?"
Jiang Taiyuan was a little surprised.
Wu Shuangxu nodded his chin slightly: "Basic skills."
Jiang Taiyuan cursed: "Basic skills? Why didn't I learn the basic skills?"
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