Wenweng Academy.

Jiuqu Pavilion.

Mei Fangxi was watching the "Five Characters of the People" he wrote in the pavilion.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt a little panicked.

Li Chenan's words about the people... If they were made public, they would probably cause a stir.

Even if most of the current officials are appointed by him, I am afraid that these officials will not accept his five remarks.

Even if it's warm rain...

Wen Zhuoyu has read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles.

Even if he could accept it in his heart, he would never push this remark.

It’s not for his vested interests, but these remarks may shake the foundation of Ningguo!

People can make it through, but not know it!

If hundreds of millions of people had their own ideas, would this really be as Li Chenan said that flowers bloomed in full bloom?

No one dares to gamble.

Because it is more likely to cause domestic turmoil.

Now Ningguo is in chaos and is surrounded by powerful powers. At this time, no turmoil will happen within.

so……

Mei Fangxi put the booklet in his arms, looked at the lotus pond, and sighed slowly:

"It's really a long and long road!"

"How could I sigh like this early in the morning?"

A voice came.

Mei Fangxi turned around and saw that the person who came was the normal old master of Wenweng Academy.

He grinned: "It's just because I'm feeling, please sit down!"

Mr. Chang sat down, "You have gone to see the Regent. With your eyes... how about it?"

Mei Fangxi poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "The dragon and phoenix among people!"

Mr. Chang was shocked, "His poetry and articles are indeed worthy of the name of a poet... Is it true that the rule of the country is like a dragon and a phoenix among people?"

Mei Fangxi thought for a while and nodded.

"Although the five-year national policy he had set before leaving Kyoto was mainly based on industry and commerce, I was a little puzzled when I first heard about it, but later I gradually figured it out."

This is not true.

The fact is that after Hua Manting came, in order to convince Mei Fangxi, he explained Li Chen's intention to this move in detail to Mei Fangxi, and then he solved Mei Fangxi's doubts.

But Hua Manting had a first word and could not tell anyone that he had been here.

"The starting point is to bring more income to the people with the development of industry and commerce. The ultimate intention is to transition the agricultural tax to commercial tax for the past thousand years..."

Mei Fangxi spent a lot of time telling Mr. Chang about the key points of Li Chen'an's governance.

Mr. Chang was listening very seriously. The doubts between his eyebrows became heavier. Until Mei Fangxi finished speaking, he was silent for a long time, but shook his head:

"inappropriate!"

“Where’s not right?”

"If businessmen become the mainstream of the country, if money becomes popular among the people... Is this country still a normal country?"

"I'm afraid the sound of reading is harder to hear!"

"On the contrary, it may be that smell of money everywhere!"

"A farmer is not a farmer, and soldiers are not a soldier. Putting the cart before the horse... I'm afraid it will become a laughing stock in the world!"

Mei Fangxi didn't explain anymore.

As Hua Manting said, in this new policy, those with the same paths walk together, and those with different paths, let them see the final result in five years.

Mei Fangxi smiled slightly and was about to say something else, but an old concierge came over.

"Hello, two masters!"

The old gatekeeper bowed and said, "There is a rumor outside that the Regent went to the West Mountain."

Mei Fangxi was shocked, Li Chenan went to the West Mountain?

Doesn’t this mean that He Xishan is back?

When He Xishan returned to Xishan, the eldest son of the emperor also arrived at Xishan.

The meaning of flowers in the courtyard is to let yourself pay attention to Li Chen'an's movements at any time.

Then now it’s time to lift your sword to the west mountain to kill the peach blossoms in that mountain!

"Oh, I got it."

The old doorman bowed and retreated, and Mei Fangxi also stood up.

"Mr. Chang, I have something to do."

"As for the new policy of the Regent, we should follow the attitude of teaching and educating people, with an inclusive heart, and observe the future."

"Well, that's the man, too!"

"See you well!"

Mei Fangxi returned to his room, took off the sharpened sword from the wall and hung it around her waist, took out a package from the cabinet and slapped it on her shoulders.

After thinking about it, I carried another jar of Painting Pingchun, walked out, left Wenweng Academy, and walked towards the west.

...

...

Yuelai Inn.

Xia Hua put down the pen in her hand and looked at the song "Linjiangxian, Dreaming of High Tower Locks in the Back" on the paper, with a little joy and sadness on her face.

I am happy with the exquisiteness of this word.

The ending of sadness with Li Chen'an and Zhongli Ruoshui.

This is a very strange contradiction in the heart.

On the one hand, Xia Hua knew the deep feelings between Li Chenan and Zhongli Ruoshui, and she felt very disgusted.

It seemed as if a voice told her in her mind that a young man with peerless talent like Li Chenan was worthy of his wife.

She was jealous of Zhongli Ruoshui.

She was disliked by that girl Xiao.

But after learning that Zhongli Ruoshui had an incurable disease, and after knowing that Li Chen'an had given up the throne of Ningguo just to cure Zhongli Ruoshui, she felt that although the love story between them was tortuous, it was the most perfect.

Why are the snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain so holy and beautiful?

It is because it grows in the most difficult bitter cold.

It is precisely because it has experienced the storm of wind and the destruction of heavy snow that it has blossomed in the barren land on the snow-capped mountains.

In Xia Hua's opinion, smooth love is a story after all.

Can't spark out.

I can't stand the splashes of water in life.

Even if we are still together, we will eventually end up with a different dream.

The love she hoped for was not like this.

But it is as performed by Li Chen'an and Zhongli Ruoshui.

Such love should have a good result.

So she didn't want Zhongli Ruoshui to die.

What about myself?

Xia Hua looked up at the window.

The peach blossoms on the peach tree outside the window are blooming.

I don't suffer from terminal illness.

But if Li Chenan can come for herself, even if she dies, she will be determined to die. This is the steadfastness of the love she longs for.

Obviously, this girl who was in love had a little complicated thoughts about this matter.

A girl who can play the piano is not as simple and direct as a girl who can herd cattle.

Just as Xia Hua was thinking about how to get in touch with Li Chenan further, there was a knock on the door outside.
To be continued...