History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 248: A White Horse Is Not a Horse

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"Stinky boy! You know what you're talking about!" Everyone likes to hear good things, and Gongsun Linglong is no exception. She felt a little better when she heard Tianming's praise, but she still didn't let it go. With the opportunity to attack, he pointed at the orchid and said softly: "Brother, you are wrong again. You should say that you have never seen such a beautiful white horse before!"

Tianming seemed to have nothing to say and praised: "This white horse looks really good-looking!"

The smile on Gongsun Linglong's face grew stronger, and she immediately said with a coquettish smile, "You are right, this is a family heirloom handed down from one line of our Gongsun family!"

The Confucian disciples watching the battle, when Tianming came out, thought that this young man might be sure of victory. Although these Confucian disciples didn't know this young man in Confucian costume at all, at least he was representing Confucianism In the first battle, they naturally won a lot of goodwill from them, but now it seems that the result is probably not much better than the previous few. Helpless, they all couldn't help shaking their heads. A novel

Watching this scene, Jiang Chen couldn't help but sneer: Confucianism, a school with lofty ideals, self-cultivation, self-cultivation, family governance, and world peace. Unfortunately, since the Qin Dynasty, Confucianism has lost its strength, and the decay of one generation is better than the last. As a result, it became a feudal weapon to cater to the king, cutting off the roots of the Chinese nation with one knife!

However, having said that, before the Qin Dynasty, Confucianism was one of the leading families among the hundred schools of thought, and its disciples, disciples, and officials, had many extraordinary features, but they were worthy of admiration!

He thought to himself, but he heard that Gongsun Linglong was introducing the heirloom of their Gongsun family to Tianming, "This white horse is called Taxue, and it only has one litter in its life. The son has been handed down for sixteen generations, and there is only one horse in the world!"

"It's so precious, no wonder it's an heirloom!" Tianming couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard that, his mouth was full of praise, and his expression was even more exaggerated.

"Hmph! What an idiot, I don't even know I've been tricked!" Gongsun Linglong used a mask to cover up the ecstasy on her face, and only after her expression calmed down did she reply calmly: "Of course." !”

Tianming walked around the white horse several times, his face full of envy, at the moment when Gongsun Linglong relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly leaned over and slapped the white horse's buttocks. He is small, but has deep internal strength, and he learned the cloud-dispelling palm from Jiang Chen. Although this palm is not heavy, it is not light. Frightened, the white horse immediately raised its front hooves high and galloped forward.

"Treading the snow!" Gongsun Linglong shouted in surprise, and hurriedly beckoned people to intercept him, but in a short while, there was no time.

Would it be easy for the grand BMW passed down from generation to generation by the Gongsun family? The white horse gallops like the wind, with the momentum like thunder, no one dares to stop in front along the way, even those who are capable are unwilling to make a move, so, still relying on Gongsun Linglong's yelling, this horse is named "Treading Snow" "The white horse rushed out of Xiaoshengxian Village like the wind.

When Tianming saw this, he quickly shrank his neck and begged for mercy in a low voice full of apology: "Fat aunt, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

This time, Gongsun Linglong couldn't bear it any longer. She stood up from the ground and shouted at Tianming condescendingly: "Don't call me fat! Brat! You did it on purpose. If you can't argue with him, you will take revenge on him." .”

Tianming turned his head subconsciously, and then carefully reminded: "It's a white horse!"

Under the anger, Gongsun Linglong had already lost her mind and forgot all about the topic of the debate. She couldn't help shouting loudly: "Whether it's a white horse or a black horse, it's a family heirloom!" However, she is indeed worthy of being one of the famous contemporary masters. As soon as she spoke, she felt that something was wrong. Looking around, seeing that everyone in the garden was focusing on her, she quickly restrained her mind and asked: "The reason for this is all On my little brother, I don’t know what skills you have to find other people’s family heirlooms?”

"Just that horse?" Tianming quickly patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, I'll find it for you!" With astonished and inexplicable eyes, he led an old and weak black horse into the garden, and shouted, "Look, I've found the heirloom for you!"

"Pfft!" Hearing Tianming's words, Jiang Chendang couldn't help laughing out loud. To be honest, he is really more and more interested in Tianming now.

"Ridiculous!" Gongsun Linglong was furious immediately: "My Taxue is a beautiful white horse, but what you found was a thin and old black horse, but you lied to me that it was Ta Xue Snow, this is too ridiculous!"

"What a dark and thin old horse, this is a family heirloom of my family! It has been handed down for more than five hundred generations!" Tianming narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "That's right! Its name is Step on people!" While speaking, he couldn't help but hand the rein in his hand to Gongsun Linglong, and said: "Here! From today on, it will be your family's treading snow!"

"Hmm..." Gongsun Linglong's whole body was trembling with anger, if eyes could kill, she would have killed Tianming thousands of times by now: "You... .You are simply talking nonsense! The Gongsun family is not blind! Can't you see the obvious thing about the white horse and the dark horse?"

"Alas..." Tianming sighed, "It's really strange. According to your Gongsun family, isn't this just snow walking?"

"Nonsense!" Gongsun Linglong retorted unceremoniously.

"I'm not talking nonsense." Tianming curled his lips and said, "Listen well, I remember, according to what you said, this horse is not equal to a white horse, so a white horse is not equal to a horse, right?"

"So what?"

"That's right." Tianming said with an expression of you being an idiot: "Look! This Treading Snow is a family heirloom of your family. What about Treading People? It is a family heirloom of our family. That is to say, Treading Snow It is equal to a family heirloom, and stepping on people is also equal to a family heirloom, and a family heirloom is equal to a family heirloom, so stepping on the snow is equal to stepping on a person!"

A white horse is not a horse. In fact, it is a sneaky change of concept. In other words, in this word, the front horse is not the back horse. Although the word horse is used in both, the range of reference has changed. It expresses two concepts that are not exactly the same: the front horse refers specifically, and the back horse refers generally.

At this moment, although Tianming's explanation could not refute that the other party was wrong, such a far-fetched explanation made the other party suffer, and Gongsun Linglong didn't know what to say at this time.

"This...this..." The same speechless words appeared on her body, which made Gongsun Linglong's face change drastically, making her look very ugly.

The surrounding Confucian disciples applauded and praised Tianming loudly: "Good job! Really good job! Well said!"

"Hehe......" Seeing the defeat of the people he brought, Li Si immediately praised with a half-smile: "Confucianism really hides the dragon and crouches, this time it is an eye-opener!"

"Indeed." The young master Fusu also laughed and praised: "As the saying goes, a hero is born in a young age, and you Confucian young disciple is indeed extraordinary!"

"Where is it." Fu Nian quickly responded: "It's just a little clever~IndoMTL.com~playing word games, making the young master and the prime minister laugh!" In other words, as the head of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Having seen his disciples losing streak in battle before, if he said that he was not angry, it would be a lie that even he could not deceive himself. Therefore, his answer seemed to be modest, but in fact he was satirizing Gongsun Linglong's so-called Her art of arguing and reconciling is nothing more than a word game, but even if it is a word game, she has never played a young student of Confucianism.

Seeing that Gongsun Linglong was about to get angry, Li Si quickly changed the topic with a smile, and said in his mouth: "Since the theory of distinguishing harmony has already decided the winner, shouldn't it be the turn to discuss the way with the sword next?" , to be honest, I can't wait to see Confucian high swordsmanship!"

Winning the theory of debate and harmony, Fu Nian was relieved a lot, and immediately asked: "Use the sword to discuss the Tao, but you don't know the rules?"

Li Si smiled and said: "This time, the swordsmanship will be won or lost in three rounds. There is no limit to the number of players in each round. If one side voluntarily admits defeat, the game will stop immediately. Mr. Fu Nian, is this possible?"

But Fu Nian said to Fusu himself: "Everything is based on the will of the young master!"

"Today we're just talking about the way with the sword, we'll go as far as we can, and don't hurt the dignity of a gentleman!" Fu Su turned his head to look at Jiang Chen: "I don't know what Jiang Shangqing wants?" (To be continued.)