Zhang Xu.
He was an instructor at the Imperial City Academy, a grandmaster of Confucianism, and a famous figure in the Imperial City.
"Your shop is really not easy to find. I thought it was a big shop." Zhang Xu had many scrolls under his armpit. As he waved his hand, he looked at Han Muye at the door and walked into the shop.
He looked around and smiled.
"You've emptied Lu Yuzhou's courtyard."
Han Muye laughed. "I haven't emptied it yet."
His words made Zhang Xu laugh.
He placed the scrolls under his arm on the counter and said, "I heard that your shop will open tomorrow. I want to give you some calligraphy and paintings as a congratulatory gift. I'm too lazy to deal with those guys."
He nodded.
This martial grandmaster who carried a broom and swept the streets was indeed a little out of place with the others.
However, to be able to reach the Confucian Grandmaster Realm, one's cultivation had its own Dao.
