Fuqiu Bo was a man of profound knowledge and great reputation, and all the aristocratic families in Xianyang were proud to have their children become his disciples.
Fuqiu Bo, who could make the children of nobles rush to come up to him to pay homage to him, was a disciple in front of Xunzi.
Unable to change his teacher's mind, he shed tears, bowed deeply to the haggard old man, and ran out to find the tyrant for his teacher.
The worst thing about Qin II that Fuqiu Bo had was not that he was arrogant and blocked people's opinions, but that Nathaniel Ying had been back in Xianyang for so long and had never visited his teacher in bed.
He scooped the black medicinal soup dozens of times with a spoon, and the ceramic spoon and bowl collided with each other from time to time, making a clinking sound.
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