Chapter 13-The Birth of a Confucian Speaker! 6/7 (New book!)
Offending this master in front of him was considered unlucky. At most, he would die.
However, if he offended the Fish-dragon Gang, it would bring disaster to his family.
It was fine if one of them died, but if they angered the Fish Dragons, their entire family would suffer.
"Haha."
Kong Yu said happily," I didn't know you were a gangster. Why are you afraid of offending the Fish-dragon Gang and harming your family?"”
Nan Fu suddenly raised his head, then lowered his head dejectedly.
"Big brother, you are wise. The brothers are following me to make a living.”
"In this line of work, we have long been prepared. It's just that our families are all innocent.”
"Big brother, you are a magnanimous person. Just punish us. I will let you kill me.”Nan Fu lowered his head and begged.
As the saying went, it was never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
But Kong Yu was not a gentleman.
Since there was someone behind him, if he couldn't get it back, how could he survive in the future?
Hence, Kong Yu waved at the two spiritual practitioners behind him who were already stunned.
"Come, tell this hero who I am.”
The two internal supervisors looked at each other.
Then, he carefully stepped forward and said,"This is the Grand Tutor of the Crown Prince, the Eldest Young Master's Confucian teacher.”
After saying this, the two internal supervisors immediately retreated to the wall.
Nan Fu, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head and looked at Kong Yu in horror. He was so scared that he couldn't speak for a moment.
Needless to say, the Fish Dragons were not lying.
He was really a Confucian scholar.
However, those bastards did not tell him that this Confucian scholar was the Grand Tutor of Great Qin's Crown Prince and the Eldest Young Master's Confucian teacher!
"This…"
"This…"
"Damn the Fish-dragon Gang, damn the Fish-dragon Gang, I'll f * ck your ancestors!”
Nan Fu wailed miserably.
"Shut up, you big man. Why are you crying?”"Now you know who I am, right?" Kong Yu scolded.”
"The Fish-dragon Gang can destroy your family, and I can kill your entire family.”
"Now I'm giving you a chance to redeem yourself.”
"Tell me everything you know about the Fish-dragon Gang. From today onwards, I will be the leader of your Iron-blood Gang. From now on, I will be your backer.”
Kong Yu crossed his legs and said.
The person in charge?
Nan Fu was stunned.
Nanfu understood what Reliance meant.
But what was the person in charge?
Nan Fu raised his head in puzzlement and asked Kong Yu,""Big brother, what does that person in charge mean?”
Kong Yu took off his feet and hit Nan Fu's bald head.
"Stupid!"
"The person in charge is the boss's will. From now on, your Iron Blood Gang will be my underlings.”
"Ah?"
Nan Fu, who was kneeling on the ground, was dumbfounded.
Had he been taken in?
say so.
Was he going to follow this teacher in the future?
From a local ruffian to a Confucian scholar?
No way!
In an instant, several thoughts surfaced in Nan Fu's mind.
A group of fierce-looking brawny men wearing Confucian robes and holding bamboo slips in their hands were reading in the hall while shaking their heads?
No matter how he looked at it, this scene did not match.
"Big brother, we can't read.”Nan Fu still wanted to fight for it and said,"Is this appropriate?"
Kong Yu smiled.
It was suitable.
How was it inappropriate?
It was too f * cking suitable.
When he first arrived in Xianyang, he couldn't do everything himself.
Besides, if he wanted to live a good life, how could he not have money?
Didn't you already say that ill-gotten gains are like floating clouds to me?
To him, these ill-gotten gains were as much as floating clouds.
Who should be the first to lose money?
The more, the better.
Kong Yu looked at Nan Fu,""What's wrong? Are you unwilling?"
"That's fine too. You can get lost now. Then, tell your family and all your relatives to wash their necks and wait at home.”
"Attacking an official of the Imperial Court, the Crown Prince's Grand Tutor, I want to see how many heads you have that I can chop off!”
Nan Fu had a bitter expression.
Fish Dragons, f * ck your ancestors.
"Big Brother, we're convinced. We'll follow you in the future. I'll tell you everything!”
In the end, Nan Fu still submitted to Kong Yu.
"Don't call me big brother. Call me teacher from now on.”
"What big brother? Are you a country bumpkin? In the future, when others ask you which path you are on, you will say that you are from the Confucian path.”
"And I am the person in charge of your Confucian Dao!”
Confucianism and Taoism talk about serving people.
It sounded pretty good.
Needless to say, even Kong Yu felt that this was more reasonable.
Think about it. Back then, Confucius led 3,000 disciples and 72 disciples to travel around the world. Wasn't that the leader of Confucianism?
With the chaos of that era, if he wanted to be popular, just based on this reasoning?
Don't joke around.
How many people in the world could read?
Reason? Does it make sense?
He still had to reason with his fists.
Kong Zi was more than two meters tall. He was definitely a giant.
They would definitely be fierce when they fought.
There were also 3,000 disciples and 72 disciples.
It might even be a large-scale club.
As for the Analects of Confucius
Was there a possibility?
The Analects of Confucius was a rule set by Confucius.
The so-called seventy-two disciples were the incense masters of the seventy-two halls.
Confucius traveled around the world, convincing people with reason and virtue. The core idea of the gang was benevolence.”
It was a technique that could split a person into two.
Then, he would lead the incense masters of the 72 halls and 3,000 disciples to travel around the world and sweep through the Spring and Autumn Period?
The more Kong Yu thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense.
However, as the grandson of Confucius, he naturally had to carry it forward.
"Nanfu, from today onwards, the Iron Blood Gang will be renamed the Iron Snow Hall. You will be the incense master of the Iron Snow Hall and my number one disciple.”
"Do you understand?"
Nan Fu, who was kneeling on the ground, nodded blankly. Then, he shook his head and immediately nodded again.
Other than confusion in his eyes, there was also confusion.
Was this person really a scholarly disciple?
But no matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like it!
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