Wang Yuan has never forgotten the bitter taste of fruit wine he drank at his uncle's house!

The commander does not drink inferior fruit wine, but drinks chrysanthemum wine made from distiller's yeast, rice, chrysanthemum, and flowers.

It tasted so good that Wang Yuan drank a few more cups without realizing it, and his head felt dizzy.

Afraid of talking nonsense, Wang Yuan tried his best to control his brain and shut up and stopped talking!

But Wang Haitian couldn't do it anymore. When he was drunk, he took Wang Yuan's hand and said loudly: "Brother, if you had been born twenty years earlier, you would have been able to revive the great cause, but now it's too late, it's too late!"

Yan Fuzhu's expression changed, and he hurriedly helped Wang Haitian up and said: "Teacher, you are drunk, your great cause is at its peak, how can it be too late!"

"The sun is booming, I still don't know what the great cause is like now!"

Wang Haitian waved his hand and pushed Yan Fuzhu aside: "The way to govern a country is one money, two powers. Money is tax revenue, and the great cause has already been unable to make ends meet. Power is the army. The strongest black armored army has been abolished. We can fight at the whim.

If you beat us, you still have the bullshit hope of Te Niang!"

"..."

Yan Xiuxiu lowered his head and said nothing, then picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp!

Putting his arms around Wang Yuan's shoulders, Wang Haitian held the wine bottle: "Brother, I want to tell you something from my heart. You have such a great talent, and the imperial court will definitely recruit you in the future. If that day comes, don't go, don't

Go, Wuqing is the emperor's family. They use you to ward off disasters, but after using you, they are afraid that you will rebel, and they will try their best to kill you. My brother has seen through them!"

Wang Yuan remained silent. He had some memories of his previous life, which was also the reason why he did not take the imperial examination.

"Teacher, you are drunk!"

Yan Xiu's expression changed drastically, he covered Wang Haitian's mouth and looked around cautiously.

Wang Haitian yelled: "Get out of here, aren't you the Shadow Dragon Guards? Let them pass my words to Xinglong's son and ask him to send someone to give poisoned wine. Damn the imperial court. I used to be afraid that there would be no successors, but now I can make up for it."

The science of mind, whether it is him or you, can pass this knowledge on, so what do I have to fear from them?"

A servant in the distance had a cold light in his eyes and continued sweeping the floor as if nothing had happened.

Yan Fushi hurriedly shouted: "Come here, the teacher is drunk, send him back to the bedroom quickly!"

A servant or maid came and helped the drunk Wang Haitian into the Wang family's inner house!

Yan Fuxu smiled bitterly and clasped his fists: "Mr. Mingtan, I'm really sorry. The teacher drank too much. The students need to apologize to him!"

"That's it for now. I'll take my leave now. I'll see you again another day!"

Wang Yuan stood up with clasped fists and left with Dahu and Hu Mengying.

Yan Fuzhu sent the three people outside, then went to Wang Haitian's bedroom, closed the door and said: "Teacher, they are gone, there is no need to pretend anymore, why did you say those words!"

"Why!"

Wang Haitian stood up and his drunken eyes became clear: "Although my brother Wang Yuan has great talent, he is too young. I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand the temptation of power and will become an official in the court in the future!"

Yan Fuxu frowned: "Teacher, the current situation in the court is in chaos. Since Mr. has great talents, why not let him join the court? With his ability and skill, he may not be able to revive the court, rectify the administration of officials, and promote the sharing of land between officials and gentry.

Let’s work together to help our great cause revive again.”

"Then what?"

Wang Haitian stood up with a sneer: "When he succeeds in setting up a family and secludes himself from the officials and gentry in the world, in order to calm the anger of the officials and gentry in the world, the emperor will kill him to appease the officials and gentry in the world. He will be the second Wu Mu."

"Mou Mou..."

Yan Fuzhu opened his mouth and changed the subject: "Even if the court is unfair to Marshal Mourinho, there will be a time when the injustice will be redressed. The country has been raising scholars for two hundred years, and it is time for our generation of scholars to repay the favor. The teacher himself will not enter the court.

, I shouldn’t advise you to do the same, sir!”

Wang Haitian sneered: "The dynasty supports scholars? Then who will support the dynasty? Landlords, gentry, county magistrates, aristocratic families, nobles, royal families, officials in the world, including you and me, none of them eat the flesh and blood of the people in the world, but the common people

If you raise us again, we will not be a royal family or a dynasty! But look at the lives of the people in the world. They have no food to eat, no clothes to cover their bodies, no medicine for their illnesses, no coffins to bury them when they die, and they live like ants, pigs and dogs.

, trembling and fearful, the situation is precarious!"

At the end of the sentence, Wang Haitian closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed silently: "This is also the reason why I resigned eighteen years ago! Being an official can't save the world!"

"..."

Yan Fuxu was stunned for a long time: "Then what do you want to do now, teacher! You don't let your husband join the court, and you support him to do business and accumulate wealth. What do you want to do!"

"What he wants to do depends entirely on him. I will not interfere and I cannot interfere!"

Wang Haitian put his hands behind his back: "I saw something different in him, which may bring unprecedented changes to the world."

Yan Fuzhu frowned: "This world has not been like this for thousands of years. The people will always be at the bottom, so what changes can happen!"

Wang Haitian waved his hand!

Yan Xiuxiu clasped his fists and turned around to retreat.

Wang Haitian pressed on the desk, and the back wall automatically moved away, revealing a secret room!

Lighting a candle, Wang Haitian walked into the secret room holding the candle!

The secret room is not big, about 20 square meters, with only a broken black flag embroidered with two large blood-red characters 'Black Armor', a set of black armor, a black knife, a black gun, and a tablet of the God Lord with the words 'Wu Muling's throne' written on it.

.

Wang Haitian lit three incense sticks, inserted them into the incense burner in front of the memorial tablet, and took out a letter, which was clearly written by Zhao Weimin himself, with the words "the dynasty will be limited to three hundred years" and was burned to ashes in front of the tablet.

Sitting down on the altar table, Wang Haitian murmured: "Brother Wu Mu, the deserters are coming again. It's a pity that you are no longer there. Who else in the world can stop their iron hoof? I know another little brother, if you are like him

Such a good character, now I’m afraid that all the desert people will be destroyed, hey!”

…

As soon as he left Wang's house, the cold wind blew, and Wang Yuan shivered and his mind became clearer.

Climbing into the carriage, Wang Yuan remained silent.

Hu Mengying spoke softly: "Sir, are you thinking about Mr. Haitian's reminders?"

Wang Yuan nodded: "Brother Haitian doesn't seem drunk. I feel that his words are a bit deliberate, as if he is giving me a vaccination!"

Hu Mengying was puzzled: "What is a vaccination?"

Wang Yuan chuckled: "Just a reminder in advance!"

"oh!"

Hu Mengying was surprised: "Sir, if there is a chance to serve as an official in the court, don't you plan to go?"

A great cause cannot be an official without the imperial examination. She originally did not believe that Wang Yuan, who did not take the imperial examination, could be an official, but Wang Haitian's words made her doubt again!

It seems that nothing is impossible for this benefactor!

"Don't go!"

Looking into his astonished beautiful eyes, Wang Yuan spread his hands: "I am a person whose waist is not good enough to bend, my legs are not good enough to kneel down, and I can't kowtow, so I can't enter the court."

"..."

Hu Mengying's beautiful eyes were astonished, she felt that she could not understand Wang Yuan, nor could she understand him.

Except for the emperor, no one in the world does not bow and bow, so what’s the point?

Because of this, I would rather run a lowly business than take the imperial examination as an official.

"You won't understand!"

Seeing Hu Mengying's reaction, Wang Yuan chuckled, shook his head, frowned and closed his eyes!

When the alcohol is high, there is also loneliness!

As a time traveler, I have seen the most noble form of human dreams.

In this backward feudal dynasty, everything is controlled by class privileges!

He didn't feel tired, but he was really lonely!

"You won't understand!"

Listening to these words, looking at the slightly drunk handsome face and the loneliness that could not be hidden, Hu Mengying's heart trembled, and she felt a little distressed. She couldn't help but whisper: "If you are tired, young master, please take a nap first, and wait until I get there."

Call you."

"Um!"

Wang Yuan responded, leaned on the seat, folded his arms and fell asleep.

Gradually, he fell into a dream, as if he had met Li Shihan and smelled the fragrance.

Hu Mengying sat opposite and watched quietly.

In the carriage, there was a quiet scene, the curtains were gently swaying, and a pretty female servant looked at the drunken young man, her pretty face getting redder and redder!

Bang!

Suddenly the carriage jolted violently.

Wang Yuan, who was asleep and drunk on the seat, shook his upper body and fell into the car!

"Master!"

Hu Mengying stretched out her hand like an electric shock, held Wang Yuan's upper body, and hugged him in her arms.
To be continued...