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Chapter 393
"Checked?"

"I've checked, that small house was bought by a merchant a few months ago, and a tunnel was dug to lead to another house across the alley, so the nearby residents haven't noticed any strangers coming in and out..."

"A few months ago?" Zhang Hongdao mused, "Even if it wasn't bought by someone from Jia Sidao, Li Xia stayed in Bozhou just to get in touch with him...Damn it, you lied to me again."

Shen Kai asked: "Wu Lang, do you want to continue searching along this clue?"

"Search? Since he took the initiative to take me there, can you still search? Forget it, let this scourge go away."

Shen Kai secretly heaved a sigh of relief, clasped his fists in response.

"Any news from father?"

"The commander-in-chief has led his troops to Xiangyang, restraining the Song army, and cooperating with Tacha'er's main force to go down to Fancheng..."

Zhang Hongdao turned his head and glanced out of the window, seeing that it was starting to rain again, he couldn't help laughing.

"Tacha'er is a fool. It will rain continuously for the next two or three months. Taking Fancheng at this time, he is out of his mind."

"Yes, the commander-in-chief said... he will return home for the New Year's Eve."

"Did you scold me?"

"No." Shen Kai whispered: "The villain also peeked at Mr. Taining's reply letter, and didn't say anything wrong with Wu Lang."

"Has the elder sister's medical letter been mentioned?"

"Mr. Taining, how dare you mention such a thing when the commander-in-chief is on the expedition."

Zhang Hongdao frowned, a little annoyed, dropped a letter in his hand, and said, "Leave these to my cousin...I'll send them off."

~~
Today Bai Pu left Bozhou to return to Huolu Residence, Jingxuan, Zhao Fu and many other guests from the Zhang family accompanied him to visit Yuan Haowen.

Since the fall of the Jin Dynasty, Yuan Haowen has always refused to be an official. What he has been doing is to preserve the history with poems. He compiled a collection of poems by the late literati of the Jin Kingdom, called "Zhongzhou Collection", and compiled "Renchen Miscellaneous".

Back then, after Zhang Rou broke Bianjing, Jinbo had nothing to take, but entered the History Museum, took away the "Jin Shilu" and the books of the Bifu, carefully protected them, and then handed them over to Yuan Haowen for transcription.

Now that Yuan Haowen knew that time was running out, he asked Bai Pu to visit his old friends before he died, just to entrust these manuscripts.

For Zhang Hongdao, arresting Li Xia was a major event.But for Jingxuan, Zhao Fu and others, Yuan Haowen's manuscript is the first-class event.

These days Zhang Hongdao is obsessed with hunting down and blocking Bozhou City, Jing Xuan has long been impatient, let alone talk...

In fact, Zhang Hongdao has a lot to do with Yuan Haowen.

His wife was born in the Yan family of Dongping. His grandfather Yan Shi and his father Yan Zhongji were both vassals.However, Yuan Haowen was captured by the Mongolian army and received strict protection for many years.

In addition, his second brother Zhang Hongji once asked to marry Yuan Yan, the second daughter of the Yuan family, but Yuan Yan refused with a poem, which said, "Temporarily use the method of mending the sky, and don't let the fine dust fall into the painting hall."

In short, people with a little fame and status in the north are more or less related.

Looking at the solemn faces of the gentlemen in the mansion, Zhang Hongdao couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart when he went out of the city today to see them off.

"Zhongzhou Collection", "Jin Shilu" and so on are related to the inheritance of the Central Plains context. For more than [-] years, including Zhang Rou, many people in the Central Plains have worked hard to preserve this context.

Looking back on the past few days, I was really dizzy, and I insisted on grabbing Li Xia.At such a time, what if disasters are caused to the family, and a generation of literary suzerains are delayed in submitting manuscripts at the end of their lives...

Zhang Hongdao thought about this thought, and there were sweat beads on his forehead.

When the carriage was about to leave, he finally couldn't help but bowed to the ground and thanked Jing Xuan.

"Mr. Taining, be careful on the road... Junior thank you very much."

"Goro finally understands." Jing Xuan stroked his beard and sighed, "Man, sometimes you shouldn't be too persistent."

"Yes, Mr. Xie made a point."

In the distance, a little shepherd boy ran out from the woods beside the road. His face was flushed and he was frightened, but he still shouted at the top of his voice, "Which one is Mr. Bai Pubai?"

Bai Pu turned his head and said, "This is next."

"Someone...someone gave this to sir." The little shepherd boy raised the paper in his hand.

Bai Pu hurried forward and asked, "What else did he say?"

"He said...the poem he mentioned with Mr. Bai that day...he remembered three more lines, and wrote them here for you."

Bai Pu was overjoyed and asked: "But he said that he read Zhao Yi's poems from the book?"

"Seems to be."

Bai Pu stretched out his hand to take it, but the little shepherd boy asked again: "Yes, yes... do you have money?"

Zhang Hongdao hurried forward and handed over a small piece of silver.

"It's too much... The man gave you a bunch... just ask for another one."

Zhang Hongdao smiled, handed over the small silver grains, and waved: "Go."

His gaze had already landed on the piece of paper in Bai Pu's hand, and sure enough, it was the familiar simple pen again.

With his eyes fixed, he murmured: "This is...for Mr. Yi Shan?"

"Yes."

"It also……"

Bai Pu murmured: "Feiyu is a sincere person...Uncle, I can afford this poem."

"Yes."

Zhang Hongdao sighed silently, thinking to himself that he lost to Li Xia again in dealing with others.

Although the poem on the paper is incomplete, it is a reflection of Yuan Haowen's life.

"I have experienced the ups and downs of the catastrophe, and the literature of the two dynasties has declined... The country is unfortunate and the poet is lucky, and it is easy to write a sentence after the vicissitudes of life."

~~
Li Xia got on his horse and galloped towards the south.

If he has time, he would like to go to the north again to meet Yuan Haowen, after all, he is Qiaoer's uncle, but unfortunately the timing is not coincidental.

When I was studying in my previous life, I read Zhao Yi's "Li Du's Poems Ten Thousand Oral Biography", extended my study, and recited another Zhao Yi's "Ti Yi Mountain Poem".

At that time, Li Xia thought the Yishan Mountain was a mountain.

Seeing Bai Pu this time, Li Xia remembered that "Yishan" originally referred to Mr. Yishan Yuan Haowen.

It's a pity that after many years and two lives, he only remembers the famous phrase "the country's unfortunate poet is lucky".

After a few days of trying to recall, and listening to Yuan Haowen's life story, even though I remembered the first and last two lines, I couldn't remember the whole poem. I can't help feeling a little regretful...

Li Xia didn't think it was meaningless to come here to send poems today.

More than 750 years have passed, but he can still get along with the Song people, Mongolians, Jin Kingdom adherents, and Dali adherents, precisely because the cultural context of the Han family has not been severed for thousands of years.

Among them, is there no reason to ask, and even Zhang Rou and others have contributed a lot?
It may be extremely difficult for future generations to understand that Yuan Haowen claimed to be a man of gold and regarded Jurchen as the orthodox of Zhongzhou.However, the collections of poems, songs, Fu and history that he spent his whole life trying to preserve are still Han culture.

In the years of wars and wars and human lives, these Central Plains people who were abandoned by the Song Dynasty and trampled by the Mongols, the last thing they can protect is books.

The only thing they can believe in is the sentence "Although China occasionally has no emperor, if it is the year of Zhou and Zhao republic, the etiquette and righteousness will not be abolished, so it is said, 'It is not as good as the death of the Xias to have a monarch in Yidi'."

Etiquette and righteousness are not abolished...how much more can we ask of them?

Above bloodlines and ethnic groups, those who promote the integration of Huayi may be the civilization formed by this sentence.

Only when he was in it, did Li Xia feel the hardships...and strength.

If he and the Beiren were pure rivals when he first went north, this time, he has a better understanding of the Beiren, and he is more determined and confident in his ambition in this life.

As a result, the verses that had been forgotten were recalled again.

Just a few crosses, a history of blood and tears.

"I have experienced the rise and fall of the catastrophe, and the literature of the two dynasties has declined..."

~~
Ten days later, a confidant of the Zhang family rushed back from Huolu's apartment.

"Goro, Mr. Yishan has passed away."

Zhang Hongdao sighed and said, "It's a pity, what was the situation at that time?"

"Several gentlemen are already packing up Mr. Yishan's manuscripts..."

"It is not as good as the death of the Xias to have a monarch in the barbarians." Zhang Hongdao murmured to himself.

"There is one thing that Goro may be interested in... Mr. Yishan listened to Li Xia's half-remnant poem before he died, repeated it over and over again, and called it as a 'confidant'. He wanted to get up and write a poem to respond, but unfortunately he couldn't get up."

"Failed to play back one song?"

"Mr. Bai asked Mr. Yi Shan whether it is possible to give the old words as a gift. Mr. Yi Shan said 'the first year of Yuanguang', and he died suddenly before he finished speaking."

"Before he finished speaking, he died suddenly." Zhang Hongdao repeated.

Even if there was a rift with Li Xia, he deeply regretted it.

He knows poetry, and he knows that the broken sentences given by Li Xia are the most touching and inspiring. If there is a reply to the poem, it will be another good story, which is a pity.

"Yuanguang first year? That was Mr. Yishan's second year, full of vigor and vigor, but it coincided with the Mongolian invasion of the south... Is it the song "Linjiang Immortal"?"

"Mr. Bai also asked if he would give "Linjiang Fairy" back, but the villain didn't know."

Zhang Hongdao was a little bit regretful, but also a little bit envious, and whispered...

"In the past and present, there is a road down the Mang Mountain in Beibei, and the yellow dust is old enough to be a hero. People grow up and hate water and go east. Whoever talks with you in your heart, sees you off from afar."

After reciting the half-que word, it seems to be sending Yuan Haowen.

Zhang Hongdao glanced at the sky, continued to mutter, and gradually understood why Yuan Haowen chose this poem to present to Li Xia.

……

"The world's fame will be used to the end. In the past, I blamed the gods. The song is a thousand bells. The man's behavior is good, but it doesn't matter whether he is poor..."

(End of this chapter)