Zeng Shen had lunch at Lege's house, and then sat for a while, and saw that Uncle Lege looked like he was going to take a nap, so he said goodbye and went home. No! It's back to Mr. Confucius's house.

The afternoon sun was good, and the earth was warm.

Summer in the north comes relatively late. If it were the south, it would have been splendid. The grass in the wild only grows a little green grass, and only occasionally can you meet the first blooming wildflowers.

Zeng Shen's head was a little dizzy, and he sat on the carriage and let the carriage run.

The carriage was not his, nor Confucius's, but was called on the street.

With the strength of his family, he can't have a carriage and a coachman like Zigong. His family had a carriage and a coachman, all of which served the store. When he goes out, he usually sends him by his own carriage. When I go back, I can only take a "taxi".

Now Confucius's hometown is no longer the same as in the past, and under the leadership of Fang Jishi's family, the whole village has become rich. Between the village and Qufu City, there is a trade road, which is wider and smoother than the official road.

On both sides of the road, almost all houses were built, and there were inns, warehouses, wine shops, and handicraft workshops.

If it's your first time, you'll think it's official. Not really! It was specially carved out by the local town in order to cater to the local economic development.

It was as if it had become a bazaar, and there were people all day long.

Every time I eat at Lege's, Zeng Shen drinks too much wine. In front of Lege, he had to drink. If you don't drink it, you can't do it, Lege forced him to drink.

Once! He didn't want to drink anymore because he had an important business to do in the afternoon. But! Under the persecution of Lege, he was drunk.

If he hadn't said something wrong? Maybe Lege didn't force him. The more honest he is to tell the truth to Lege, the more people will force you to drink.

"So you didn't come to see me on purpose? Do you have something to do in the afternoon? Hey! Who do you think of me? Come and ask a word and leave? Who do you think you are? After Lege learned the truth, he turned his face on the spot.

"It's not! No! Uncle Le! I didn't mean that! ”

"What does that mean?"

"Am I not? I? Am I not? I? I? "I have been in the company for a long time, but I still haven't said a reason.

It was meant to be! He took the time to visit Lege and ask for questions he couldn't solve. When the problem is solved, he leaves.

"It's okay not to drink! Either leave now, and never bother me again! I don't want to be your teacher! You don't think of me as a teacher at all! Isn't it? What did you take me for? The pot of the night? When you want to pee, pick it up and pee? When you don't pee, you tuck under the bed? ……”

"Giggles!" Wei'er couldn't help but snicker when she saw Lege's serious look.

She knows! I provoked him.

I thought: You told him the truth? You're asking for trouble! Look at today's frame, people won't stop if they don't get you drunk.

"It's not! No! Uncle Le! Uncle Le! Zeng Shen was so anxious that he waved his hand again and again.

He knows! Lege is pretending to be crazy and stupid again, playing with him.

"Or! Drink! Don't get drunk! Uncle Le's happiness today is to drink with you, and he wants to get drunk. ”

"I'm really in trouble! Uncle Le! I'll drink with you, but I can't get drunk! ”

"No more nonsense! Drink! Drink this jar of wine, and do whatever you like! ”

Under the persecution of Lege, Zeng Shen had to admit that he was drunk.

Otherwise! You're going to have to walk away on the spot. And! Never again. With Lege's neurotic temper, people do what they say.

And he! You can't offend people yet. Before Taoism is thoroughly understood, and before Mr.'s doctrine and ideas are perfected, he cannot offend Le Ge.

He could go to Fang Jishi or Fang Zhong, but these two people! It's not that easy to find. Uncle Fang is often away from home, and you can't find anyone at all. Fang Zhong is the same, he is often not in Qufu City, and you can't find it at all. Only music songs! This Uncle Le, he is a night pot, and he can use it whenever he wants.

Drink! I have to drink! No matter how important things are, they can only be put forward to tomorrow.

It's the same today! Lege had to get him drunk. The reason is very simple: you didn't come to visit him on purpose, you came because Fang Zhong released your pigeons. So! What's the blame if I don't put you down?

When he returned to the door of his husband's house, Zeng Shen stood at the door and paused for a while before knocking on the door of the courtyard.

"Who? The door is open, and it is not closed! A classmate heard a knock on the door and greeted him with a complaint.

The door of the courtyard is hidden, and there is no bolt, and it can be opened with a light push.

Isn't it? There are people in the house every day, so there is no need to close the door.

"Squeak!"

That's it! The door of the courtyard rang and opened.

"Plop!" With a thud, a man fell in.

"Who?"

"Zengzi?"

The viewer was shocked and exclaimed.

Don't know who it was at first? Why did you fall into the yard of Mr.'s house? As a result, if you look closely, it turns out to be Zengzi.

"Me?" Zeng Shen insisted on getting up and replied embarrassedly.

Didn't that just now? He pushed the door hard, and it creaked open. Due to dizziness, he didn't stand firm as a result, and he fell down like that.

"Zengzi? You? How do you drink so much? The classmate stepped forward to help Zeng Shen up and asked.

"Zengzi? You? ”

"Zeng Shen! You? How do you drink so much? ”

The other students also followed, asking questions while helping out.

"First? What about sir? Zeng Shen struggled a few times and wanted to walk independently. Outcome! I find myself getting more and more dizzy. In addition, his classmates didn't let go, so he had to let everyone support him.

"Sir! How is it sir? We just heard my husband laughing! A classmate reported.

"Oh? Is the gentleman still laughing? Zeng Shen said.

"It's a good laugh!" Another student added.

"Laughing?" Zeng asked puzzledly, "What's the matter?" Sir, never like that? No matter how happy you are, just grin a few times! ”

"That's it! We're just talking about it! ”

"Sir, isn't that?"

"Sir's body is recovering quickly! Maybe it's because you're getting better! Just be in good health and be in a good mood! So! A person is happy! Another classmate explained.

"Let go!" Zeng Shen learned that Confucius was still "laughing" and felt that it was not normal, so he struggled desperately, broke free from the support of his classmates, and ran home.

Perhaps it was under the influence of spiritual power that his wine suddenly woke up.

Why does Zeng Shen feel abnormal?

Isn't it? A few days ago, Confucius suddenly felt unwell. But after a night's rest, the next day will be fine. Other than that! The next day, Confucius was very fond of talking, as if he was telling the story of the future.

Zeng Shen felt that it was abnormal, and felt that this was a manifestation of a return to the light.

Maybe? It was under the influence of mental power that the body got better. Because! He still has a lot of things to worry about.

Zeng Shen felt abnormal, so he talked to him. He should do whatever the gentleman says, and the result! Mr. is even more satisfied.

"Sir? Mr? Mr! I am back! Zeng Shen came to the door of the room, knocked lightly, and asked in a low voice.

In the room, there was no sound at all.

The door of the room was hidden, and seeing that Mr. did not answer, Zeng Shen felt even more abnormal. But! I also think that Mr. may be cultivating. So! He gently pushed open the door and looked inside.

Outcome! Zeng Shen was so frightened that he cried on the spot.

Saw! The gentleman fell sideways on the seat, holding the bamboo slip in one hand, and the bamboo slip fell on his body; One hand seems to support the ground, pressing under him.

"Sir! Mr! Mr! Woowoo woo ......"

Zeng Shen shouted and came to the front and found that Mr. had already passed away.

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