The New Year's Eve is getting closer and closer, and Kyoto is becoming more and more lively.
As the capital of Ningguo, Yujing City was the first place to open the city gates in all directions and no longer collect entry taxes.
Although it has only been open for a short period of time, the nearby merchants who heard about it have already smelled something different.
They rushed towards Yujing City.
As a result, the streets and alleys of Yujing City were crowded with people and gradually became prosperous.
The students of Taiyuan College have suspended their studies, and the huge Taiyuan College has become a peaceful place in Yujing City.
Wang Zheng Jinzhong followed Jing Lang to the Taixue College and stood at the entrance of the Taixue College. He carefully looked at the words engraved on the stone tablet, and then walked in silently and came to the small place where the flowers are all over the courtyard. hospital.
People left and the courtyard was empty, making it even more desolate.
"Sir, I have been observing here for seven days, but I have not seen Mr. Hua come back."
"Then, my subordinates went to visit and heard that Mr. Hua had left eight days ago... No one knew where he went. He said he was traveling around the world."
Wang Zhengjinzhong looked at the small wooden building.
Although the door of the small wooden building was closed, it was not locked.
He pondered for a moment, walked to the door, and opened it.
The two walked in, the light was bright, and with one glance, everything in the room could be seen.
Extremely crude.
A square table and four stools.
There is an oil lamp that has long been extinguished on the table. Next to the oil lamp is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone... The ink in the inkstone has dried, and there is a very ordinary strip paperweight pressed on the paper, with a few lines of words written on it.
Wang Zheng Jinzhong walked to the table and his eyes fell on this piece of paper:
"Be anxious when the world is worried first, then be happy when the world is happy."
"The people are the most important, the country is the second most important, and the king is the most important!"
"The people are the foundation of a country, and the foundation is solid and the country is in peace."
"Chen An's words are as precious as every sentence."
"I'm not as good as Chen'an!"
"I think about it, thinking about the country behind closed doors is like sitting in a well and looking at the sky. It's worse than walking in the countryside, seeing the people, caring about the people, and getting to know the people!"
"I'm leaving, and I don't know when I'll return."
Wang Zhengjinzhong read the paper carefully three times before sighing.
Jinglang was very puzzled and asked in a low voice: "Sir, the flower garden is full of flowers, the boss is famous all over the world... I dare to ask, spy on this boss... What is the purpose?"
Wang Zheng Jinzhong pressed the piece of paper under the paperweight again and grinned: "It's nothing. It's not surveillance. Let's go."
He did not explain to Jing Lang.
After reading the contents on this piece of paper, Wang Zheng Jinzhong had doubts about the words left by Changsun Jinghong——
If the flower garden is really a joke...
So between Changsun Jinghong and Xi Wei, who is really worried about Ning Guo?
The crooked-neck tree was planted in the Imperial City Division twenty years ago, and it seems to have been planted in Lord Changsun's heart.
It has grown in Master Changsun's heart for twenty years and has become deeply rooted. It seems to have grown into a crooked-necked tree!
The former Imperial City Secretary and the world-famous composer Shang Di was completely different from Lord Changsun in this regard.
There is also a tree planted by Queen Lu in the old rain building, but Shang Di just followed in Xi Wei's footsteps...
Originally, the relationship between Lord Changsun and Shang Di was very close, but they both died together in Huaishan County.
Li Chenan said there was no right or wrong between them.
One for obsession.
One for an ideal.
If Hua Manting is really Xi Wei, if his ideal is really as written on that piece of paper...
Wang Zheng Jinzhong stood in the sunshine in the small courtyard.
He raised his head and squinted at the dazzling sun in the blue sky, and suddenly a thought came to his mind -
Now that Lord Changsun is dead, his obsession should be put down.
If Xi Wei is still alive... I hope he can stick to the ideals he put on the paper!
"Jing Lang,"
"My subordinate is here."
"Tell me... do you like the current Imperial City Division? Or the previous Imperial City Division?"
Jing Lang was stunned. As the current commander of the Seven Branches, the deputy minister in front of him was his noble person.
This question requires no answer.
"Speak your mind as if Lord Changsun is still alive."
"This... subordinate feels that the Imperial City Division may have a different scene next spring!"
Wang Zheng Jinzhong smiled dumbly and shook his head: "I haven't learned anything, but I have learned to be glib!"
"This is what I say from the bottom of my heart... After all, spring is coming, and we in the Imperial City have not seen butterflies and bees for many years."
"Well, let's go, I also want to see how the flowers will bloom next spring."
Wang Zhengjinzhong returned to the Imperial City Division. He took the wooden box up to the black building and arrived at the eighth floor.
After thinking about it, he placed the wooden box in an inconspicuous cabinet on the eighth floor. After thinking about it again, he took out two pieces of paper and lit the fire fold.
Confetti flew.
"Let the past pass!"
"The dead should close their eyes, and the living... must look forward."
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Yihong Building.
Yang Sixian stood respectfully in front of Liang Manman.
He just watched Liang Manman packing her bags for a long time, and then asked in a low voice: "Miss, the New Year is approaching, why not leave after the New Year?"
"No,"
Liang Manman put a jewelry box into her luggage, took it out after thinking about it, and turned to look at the one-armed Yang Sixian.
"I've been thinking about it for a long time."
"Although grandpa died because of Li Chenan, I can't bear the thought of killing Li Chenan no matter what."
"You can think that I fell in love with Li Chenan, but I have thought about it carefully these days, and I think it is mainly due to the influence of the Shang family."
She put the jewelry box on the table, looked out the window at the sunshine and white snow, and pondered for a moment, seeming to be recalling the past.
"I haven't said a word to Li Chenan so far."
"I just watched him from a distance for a while on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"The rain that night was a bit annoying, and I couldn't really see his appearance clearly."
"None of this matters anymore!"
"The Shang family came to Kyoto this summer and brought with them the song "Tian Jing Sha". I like the music and the lyrics even more!"
"The Shang family stayed at Yihong Mansion that night and drank and chatted with me all night long. There was only one person we talked about... he was Li Chenan!"
"After spending so many years with Mr. Shang, he is a learned man and a man with extremely high vision. I have never seen him speak so highly of a young man..."
"Now Mr. Shang died for his ideals, but his ideals did not dissipate with his death."
"What Li Chenan has implemented is exactly the ideal that everyone in Shang once had. His ideal will become a reality in Li Chenan's hands... So in my opinion, the grudges between the White Clothes Alliance and the Imperial City Division... this The grudges are really ridiculous!"
"Changsun Jinghong is also dead. You have also heard about Li Chenan's reform measures. The Imperial City Division is about to change from black to white. I think this article can be over."
"But there are so many people in the White League who disagree."
"They think Li Chenan and Xi Wei colluded to steal the country..."
Liang Manman laughed, "The righteous and awe-inspiring looks of each of them are simply ridiculous!"
"Actually, their thoughts are just showing the littleness in their hearts!"
"Their words and actions are just to show their existence."
"Since I am different from them, let's part ways!"
"I'm going to Guangling City."
"The White Clothes Alliance has nothing to do with me from now on."
"Master Shang gave Peach Blossom Island to me... I will guard that island to fulfill Master Shang's last wish and compose the songs that he has not yet finished."
"They are all Li Chenan's poems. Everyone in the Shang Dynasty attaches great importance to them. I will do my best without any blasphemy."
"As for you...just pawn these jewelry and find a place to retire...drink and bask in the sun."
"Good!"
Yang Sixian did not take the jewelry box, but suddenly said:
"Miss, the Fish and Dragon Society has been secretly rebuilt in Jiangnan! It's just that it's no longer called the Fish and Dragon Society, but... the Qinggang!"
Liang Manman was startled and frowned: "Who is the leader?"
"I don't know yet, but it is said that he is a mysterious boy!"
