After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 409 Choice
The New Year is getting closer and closer, and Kyoto is getting more and more lively.

As the capital of Ningguo, Yujing City was the first place to open the Sifang City Gate and no longer charge city entry tax.

Although the opening period is still short, those merchants who have heard about it have already smelled the difference.

They rushed to Yujing City.

As a result, the streets and alleys of Yujing City were crowded with people, gradually taking on a prosperous appearance.

The students of the Taiyuan Academy have suspended their studies, and the huge Taiyuan Academy has become a clean place in Yujing City.

Wang Zheng Jinzhong followed Jing Lang to the Taiyuan Academy, and stood at the gate of the Taiyuan Academy. He carefully looked at the words engraved on the stone tablet, and then walked in silently, and came to the small place where Hua Manting was. hospital.

People go, the courtyard is empty, so it looks a little bit desolate.

"My lord, my subordinates have been observing here for seven days, but I haven't seen Mr. Hua come back."

"Then, my subordinate went down to visit. I heard that Mr. Hua left eight days ago... No one knows where he went. They 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 pushed it open.

The two walked in, the light was bright, and everything in the room could be seen at a glance.

Very crude.

A square table and four stools.

There is an oil lamp that has long been extinguished on the table, and beside the oil lamp is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone... The ink in the inkstone has dried up, and a very ordinary strip-shaped paperweight is pressed on the paper, and there are a few lines of writing on the paper.

Wang Zhengjinzhong walked to the table, and his eyes fell on this piece of paper:
"Worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joys later."

"The people are the most important, the country is second, and the king is the least!"

"The people are the foundation of the country, and the foundation is the foundation of the country"

"Chen'an's words, every sentence is a pearl."

"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 better than walking in the countryside, seeing the people, feeling the people, and knowing the people!"

"I'm going, I don't have a fixed date of return."

Wang Zheng Jinzhong read the paper carefully three times before heaving a long sigh.

Jing Lang was very puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, the garden is full of flowers, the boss of Confucianism is famous all over the world... This subordinate dares to ask, what is the meaning of monitoring this boss...?"

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 didn't explain to Jing Lang.

After reading the contents of this piece of paper, Wang Zheng Jinzhong had doubts about the words left by Changsun Jinghong——

If Hua Manting is really Xi Wei...

So Changsun Jinghong and Xi Wei, which of them is really worried about Ningguo?
The crooked neck tree was planted in Huangchengsi 20 years ago, and it seems that it was also planted in the heart of the eldest grandson.

It has grown in the heart of the eldest grandson for 20 years, and it has become deeply rooted, and it seems to have grown into a tree with a crooked neck!
Shang Di, the former venerable Huangcheng Secretary and world-renowned composer, is completely different from Master Changsun on this point.

There is also a tree planted by Empress Lu in the old Yulou, but Shang Di followed in Xi Wei's footsteps...

Originally, the eldest grandson and Shang Di were very close, but they both died in Huaishan County.

Li Chenan said that there is no right or wrong between them.

One is for obsession.

One for the ideal.

If Hua Manting is really Xi Wei, if his ideals are 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 his eyes to look at the dazzling sun in the blue sky, and suddenly a thought arose——

Since the eldest grandson is dead, his obsession should be let go.

If Xi Wei is still alive... I hope he can stick to the ideals he put on paper!
"Well waves,"

"Subordinates are here."

"You said... do you like the current Imperial City Secretary? Or the former Imperial City Secretary?"

Jing Lang was stunned, as the current commander of the Seventh Division, the vice-president in front of him was his nobleman.

This question does not need an answer.

"Say what's on your mind, and act as if the eldest grandson is still alive."

"This... this subordinate feels that next spring's Imperial City Division may have a different scene!"

Wang Zheng Jinzhong shook his head dumbly with a smile: "What didn't you learn, but you learned to be glib!"

"This is what I say from the bottom of my heart... After all, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. In the Imperial City Division, we have not seen butterflies or bees for many years."

"Well, let's go, I also want to see how the flowers will bloom next spring."

Wang Zheng Jinzhong returned to the Imperial City Department, he took the wooden box up the black building, and came to the eighth floor.

After thinking about it, he put 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 torch.

Confetti flying.

"The past, let it pass!"

"The dead should close their eyes, and the living... have to look forward."

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Yihong Building.

Yang Sixian stood respectfully in front of Liang Manman.

He just watched Liang Manman pack his bags for a long time, and then asked in a low voice: "Miss, the new year is approaching, why don't we leave after the new year?"

"No,"

Liang Manman put a jewelry box into his luggage, took it out after thinking about it, and turned to look at the one-armed Yang Sixian.

"I thought about it for a long time."

"Although Grandpa died because of Li Chenan, I can't afford to kill Li Chenan no matter what."

"You can think that I fell in love with Li Chen'an, but after thinking about it these days, I think it's mainly due to the influence of Master Shang."

She put the jewelry box on the table, looked at the sunshine and snow outside the window, and pondered for a moment, as if recalling the past.

"I haven't spoken a word to Li Chenan so far."

"I just watched him from a distance on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"The rain that night was a bit annoying, so I couldn't really see his appearance clearly."

"These are not important anymore!"

"Master Shang came to Kyoto this summer and brought the song "Tianjingsha". I like the song, and I like the lyrics even more!"

"Master Shang stayed in Yihong Building that night, drank and chatted with me all night, and there was only one person he talked about...he was Li Chen'an!"

"After all these years of getting along with Mr. Shang, the old man is a learned man with a very high vision. I have never seen him have such praise for a certain boy..."

"Now everyone in Shang died for his ideals, but his ideals did not dissipate with his death."

"All that Li Chenan has implemented is exactly the ideal that the merchants once cherished. His ideal will become a reality in Li Chenan's hands... Then, in my opinion, the grievances between the Baiyi League and the Imperial City Secretary... The grievances are really ridiculous!"

"Eldest Sun 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 turned over."

"But there are some people in the White Clothes League who disagree."

"They think that Li Chen'an and Xi Wei colluded to steal the country..."

Liang Manman let out a smirk, "The dignified looks of each one are simply ridiculous!"

"Actually, their thoughts are just revealing their inner pettyness!"

"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 Baiyi League has nothing to do with me from now on."

"Master Shang gave me Peach Blossom Island... I will guard that island, fulfill Master Shang's last wish, and compose those songs that the old man has not yet finished."

"They are all Li Chen'an's poems, everyone in the Shang Dynasty values ​​them very much. I will do my best to avoid any blasphemy."

"As for you... take these jewelry and pawn them, find a place to retire... drink and bask in the sun."

"Good!"

Yang Sixian didn't take the jewelry box, but said suddenly:
"Miss, the Fish and Dragon Society has been secretly rebuilt and built in the south of the Yangtze River! It's just that it's no longer called the Fish and Dragon Society, but... the Green Gang!"

Liang Manman was startled, and frowned: "Who is the leader?"

"I don't know yet, it is said to be a mysterious boy!"

(End of this chapter)