"Wang Guanlan! Be polite!"

Han Fei glanced at Shan Rou secretly, then looked at Wang Xuebin, and asked curiously:

"Which family is Xiongtai, Feiguan is a little strange!"

Wang Xuebin said with a smile:

"A vulgar person who lives without a fixed place. He happened to meet Mr. Zou giving a lecture, so he sneaked in here to listen to the lectures, so as to increase his knowledge!"

Han Fei became interested when he saw that although he spoke contemptuously, he had a calm expression and a dignified appearance.

"Where is the word, what does Guanlan think of what the master said?"

Wang Xuebin smiled:

"Great wisdom will be sung for thousands of years!"

This is the truth. In later generations, the imperial decree of the emperor said that the gods will inherit the fortune, which is the luck of virtue, which is the concept that the five virtues always say, and it is indeed enduring.

Han Fei didn't care when he heard the words, and said:

"Brother Guanlan, would you like to study in Jixia for a while?"

Wang Xuebin politely refused when he heard the words:

"I still have family members, so I can't stay here for long, and I'm leaving tomorrow!"

Han Fei said:

"Since that's the case, today, brother, let's stay in Fei's small house for one night. It's a big sin not to ask for advice when you see a virtuous man!"

Wang Xuebin looked at Shanrou and saw her nodding, but he didn't refuse.

"Where can I be called a virtuous man, I should ask your lord for advice!"

With that said, he followed Han Fei and left the academy.

1Chapter 17 Talking in Hand

Xiaoshe is a courtyard-like building with a low shape and four or five rooms for students to live in.

The place where Han Fei lived was very elegant. After all, he was a disciple of Xunzi and a Korean nobleman, so the conditions would not be too bad.

Uncle Zheng lived in the hotel and did not follow. The three of Shanrou were in the side hall, while Wang Xuebin and Han Fei sat in the study.

In the study, Wang Xuebin and Han Fei sat opposite each other. There was a game of Go on the table, and the two were playing against each other.

"Looking at people with chess, brother Guanlan is a thoughtful person!"

Han Fei dropped a son and approached Wang Xuebin's death spot forcefully.

Wang Xuebin smiled slightly:

"Thoughtful? How can I be thoughtful? My son is not good at chess!"

After saying that, the dead end quietly disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Han Fei looked at the chess game and smiled, and asked:

"I don't know if brother Guanlan has heard of the prestige of Cao Qiudao, the Sword Master of Jixia?"

Wang Xuebin narrowed his eyes, eased up instantly, and asked pretending to be puzzled:

"Oh? I'm a person in the mountains and fields, but I have never heard of the reputation of a sword master. Why, does the sword master have any problems?"

Han Fei gave birth to another son.

"Cao Qiudao calls himself Mr. Wangyou, and he is a great master of swordsmanship. He has hundreds of disciples, but there are only three true disciples, and the youngest closed disciple is a woman!"

Wang Xuebin didn't seem to understand. He picked up a white piece and landed on Han Fei's vital point. He said with a faint smile:

"Oh, it's rare for women to learn how to sword!"

Han Fei looked at the chess game and pondered for a while. One piece also fell into Wang Xuebin's vital point. He looked up at Wang Xuebin and said:

"This woman also had a difficult life experience, because she offended Xiang Tian, ​​her whole family died, and only three sisters fled.

It is said that Tian Xiang once sent dozens of people to hunt him down, but no one returned in the end, and Tian Xiang has never asked about this matter since then. I wonder if Brother Guanlan has heard of it? "

Without even thinking about it, Wang Xuebin fell down and slaughtered one of Han Fei's dragons, and replied with a smile:

"This is my ignorance and ignorance. People in the mountains and fields have little knowledge. I don't know if Mr. Fei can explain this to me?"

Han Fei looked at the chess game and changed the subject:

"I don't know how Brother Guanlan views the general trend of the world?"

As he said that, he made a random move and hid in the hinterland of his chess position.

Wang Xuebin also restrained his sharpness, and dropped a word casually.

"Hey, vulgar person, what's your opinion there, I don't know what you can teach me?"

Seeing that Wang Xuebin refused to speak, Han Fei knew that he had been a little abrupt just now, and played a harmless move on the chessboard.

He opened his mouth and said:

"I don't know Guanlan, don't you understand Qi's strategy for governing the country?"

Wang Xuebin nodded slightly.

"I've heard some!"

Han Fei smiled and explained:

"I don't know how Guanlan judges?"

Wang Xuebin thought for a while, and did not hide anything:

"Qi State's official school is the school of Huang Lao, and it is indeed good governance!"

Han Fei frowned upon hearing this:

"Oh! Why?"

The two of them stopped playing chess, and started discussing the state of Qi.

"In the 31st year of King Zhou Nan, King Yanzhao named Leyi attacked Qi. Yan, Zhao, Han, Wei, Qin, and the five-nation coalition attacked Qi. , King Min of Qi fled to Jucheng, where he was eventually killed by General Chu!"

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