Chapter 142 Why learn that stuff?
“Shuang’er congratulations!” Qin Lie and Lan Ming Yue came up together. Qin Shuang turns her head to look around, but she did not see Tianci, baffled she asks:
“What about Tianci?”
“He just said he would get something for you.” Lan Ming Yue smiles: “I don’t have anything on my body right now, nothing to give you.”
Qin Lie also smiles and says: “I am the same, and so when Shuang’er goes to the Imperial Capital, I will make it up.”
Qin Shuang smiles, and does not refuse. Between friends, if she refuses each other, then that means she rejects their friendship, and it would divide them, but seeing Lan Ming Yue she suddenly recalls the matter of betting, then asks:
“Have you placed a bet on me Lan Ming Yue?”
The face of Lan Ming Yue changes, and then he angrily slaps his thigh: “I forgot!”
“It’s not that you forgot, it’s that you don’t believe in me, right?”
Lan Ming Yue looks embarrassed and waves his hand: “Absolutely not, absolutely not!”
“Congratulations to the Seventh Princess!” This time Wei Zhenyue and Luan Feng also come over together. Luan Feng directly says: “Seven princess, in a few days, you will follow me to Wangdu, there are more spirit pattern books for you to read.”
When Qin Shuang hears this, her heart is moved, her eyes look over at the VIP table, she sees Zhou Haoran leaving alone. To tell the truth, she is really somewhat yearning for the books in the Wangdu Spirit Pattern Association, but thinking of Zhou Haoran, her heart is a little uncertain. In this life she really wants to study Confucianism, even if she can not integrate Confucianism and martial arts, she still needs to try to know. And she also said in front of Zhou Haoran that she wants to study Confucianism, if she is merely all talk and no action, then I am afraid that Zhou Haoran would never pay attention to her again. After a little thought, she finally gave a bow to Luan Feng and said:
“Master, Qin Shuang is temporarily unable to accompany you to Wangdu. When the time comes, I’ll go to Wangdu to find you.”
“Why?” Luan Feng urgently asks.
“I’ve said in public that I’m going to learn Confucianism from Master Zhou.”
“This…” Luan Feng looks anxious: “You are not in a hurry ah, you can wait until after the Grand Competition then study under Master Zhou.”
Qin Shuang shakes her head: “Qin Shuang’s mind is determined, Master Luan rest assured that Qin Shuang will not forget to study spirit patterns.”
Seeing that Qin Shuang’s heart is determined, Luan Feng finally left. Wei Zhenyue also respectfully left. Qin Shuang and the others go to a teahouse. Three people in the lounge have not yet had a cup of tea, they suddenly saw Tianci hurriedly coming in, his hand holding a wooden box, he excitedly came over to Qin Shuang:
“Shuang’er guess what I brought with me?”
Looking at Tianci’s cheerful appearance, the heart of Qin Shuang arose with a desire to tease him, she smiles and says:
“Treasures?”
“No, guess again!” Tianci shakes his head and smiles.
“Gold?”
“Guess again!” Tianci’s expression looks somewhat helpless.
“Silver!”
Qin Shuang looks very serious when she says this. Tianci’s smile froze on his face, on the side Qin Lie and Lan Ming Yue move a little farther away from Qin Shuang, putting on a posture of not knowing her. Tianci’s face has a bitter smile, he says:
“Shuang’er, you’re teasing me again!”
Qin Shuang spreads her hands out, and says earnestly, “I can’t guess, you know I’m poor now, and I only have money in my eyes.”
“Are you poor?” Lan Ming Yue says angrily, “You just won two million, okay?”
Qin Shuang ignores the indignant Lan Ming Yue, but cheerfully extends her hand to Tianci:
“Show me!”
“Give it to you!” Tianci places the wooden box on the table and pushes it toward Qin Shuang.
Qin Lie and Lan Ming Yue also curiously look at the wooden box. Qin Shuang opens the wooden box, and her eyes brighten, inside are six neatly placed sharp golden knives, from large to small, six models.
Seeing this set of spirit-pattern tools, Qin Shuang’s heart is happy. Currently, Qin Shuang is missing a set of high-quality spirit pattern tools. And in front, this set of spirit pattern tools is a set of black level spirit tools.
Tianqin City Wuzong Temple is poor, but that is compared to other Wuzong branches. In Tianqin City, out of all the forces they are still the richest. Originally, the same day he took over the Tianqin City branch, he saw a set of black level spirit pattern tools, but he did not take it to heart, he will not study spirit patterns. However, when he saw Qin Shuang win first place in the Spirit Pattern Competition, he remembered in the library, this set of spirit pattern tools, then he hurried back, taking this set of spirit pattern tools to Qin Shuang.
Of course, Qin Shuang is not polite, she cheerfully puts it away. Qin Shuang orders the dishes and wine. The four start chatting again. Talking, Tianci suddenly asks:
“Shuang’er, what are you going to do in the future? Will you stay in the Spirit Pattern Association or return to the Princess residence?”
“One day off tomorrow!” Qin Shuang thought for a moment and said, “I will visit Master Zhou tomorrow.”
This time it’s not just Tianci, even Lan Ming Yue and Qin Lie are looking at Qin Shuang in amazement. Lan Ming Yue asks:
“Shuang’er, you don’t really want to worship Master Zhou, do you?”
Qin Lie’s eyes flash: “Shuang’er, do you fancy the king seat of Crescent Moon Kingdom? You don’t have to go through so much trouble, just say one word, and that seat is yours.”
Qin Shuang shakes her head: “No, I am not interested in that seat, I just want to study Confucianism. So it doesn’t matter whether Master Zhou accepts me as an apprentice, as long as he is willing to teach me Confucianism.”
Qin Lie fixes his gaze on Qin Shuang, after a long time, with some uncertainty in his tone he asks:
“Are you trying to blend Confucianism with martial arts?”
“I don’t have that much ambition.” Qin Shuang recalls her blocked meridians, and a hint of bitterness cannot help but appear on her face: “I just want to try to see if I can combine Confucianism and spirit patterns.”
Qin Lie looks at Qin Shuang, and fishes out a book from his arms and says:
“This is the “Confucianism” book that my father, the emperor asked me to carry and let me study everyday, I’ll give it to you.“
Qin Shuang takes the book “Confucianism”, she knew in her heart that “Confucianism” this book can be described as a Confucian classic, a general outline of Confucianism. There was once a great Confucianist that said as long as you can comprehend half of this “Confucianism”, you can dominate the world.
For such a classic book, Qin Shuang has naturally heard, but never read. She opens a page, looking at the pages, skimming back and forth a few times, her face reveals a self-deprecating smile:
“Looking at this book, why do I feel illiterate!”
This feeling makes Qin Shuang very uncomfortable, she knows all the words in the book, but assembled together, coupled with the hidden meanings its difficult for her to understand.
“In my opinion, you don’t have to bother with that at all. Why on earth are you learning that for?” Lan Ming Yue looks at Qin Shuang and asks.
In the previous chapter her bet was 100,000 then it became 2 million. It multiplied by 20, so it became 2 million. I went back and changed it.