Jiang Zhenren was stunned: "No, it wasn't you who just said -"
"What do you mean by you? What do I mean by me? What I mean is that you can't relax in your studies. I never said that you won't be allowed to relax during the New Year! Look at you, you even called An An back, it's true!" Ye Zhenren criticized Jiang Zhenren seriously and looked at it.
Xiang Jiang Anan put on a friendly expression again: "It's okay, you can continue to play. We will talk about cultivation after the year."
Obviously, after almost falling into the situation of a left-behind old man spending New Year's Eve alone, Pavilion Master Ye learned the hard way and decided to play the game of co-opting and dividing, and decided to join the gang again.
Jiang Anan was no longer seven or eight years old, so of course she knew how cunning Uncle Ye was, but it was always a good thing to get permission to play. So she secretly smiled and looked at her brother.
Jiang Wang looked helpless.
Jiang An'an picked up a piece of rice cake from his brother's plate and called out: "Stupid Hui!"
Stupid Hui swallowed the rice bowl in front of him in one gulp, jumped up, and transformed into a giant dog with four paws on flames and black eyes. Its long hair hung down like gray satin, lying horizontally under the starry sky.
Jiang Anan jumped up, rode the beast, and flew away again.
Jiang Wang was a loser who could afford to lose. He accepted Ye Xiaohua's trick. He only blamed himself for not being careful and did not blame his opponent for being too cunning.
But Ye Qingyu picked up the jug, poured wine for his old father, and reminded him gently: "That's about it, it's Chinese New Year."
"Look, what did this girl say?" Ye Zhenren looked at Zhu Weiwo, then looked forward: "As if I'm bullying others!"
Finally, he looked at Jiang Wang: "Do I have it?"
"No, no, absolutely not! I and Zhenren Ye have been friends for many years. How can we use the word 'bully'?" Jiang Wang took the initiative and said: "Come, let me toast you and thank you for taking care of you for so many years!"
"Who do you want to thank me for taking care of?" Ye Lingxiao asked calmly.
If Master Xie Ye takes care of Jiang Anan, then there is no need to drink this glass of wine. If the master of Lingxiao Pavilion takes care of the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion, there is no need for anyone to thank him!
If Zhenren Xie Ye takes care of Ye Qingyu...it's hard to say that the Immortal City will be in trouble during the Chinese New Year!
"Thank you for taking care of me!" Jiang Wang honestly avoided the fatal question.
The two of them drank it all.
Clink glasses several times.
Ye Zhenren smelled of alcohol, as if he was really drunk. He put his hand on Jiang Wang's shoulder and said, "Wang, you may have misunderstood me!"
Jiang Wang blinked: "I have always felt that you have a broad mind, a great personality, an extraordinary and extraordinary personality... There should be no misunderstanding, right?"
"You are very good at judging people!" Ye Zhenren patted his shoulder heavily: "But you may misunderstand my behavior."
"What should I say?" Jiang Wang cooperated very well.
"It's not that I won't let you in." Ye Zhenren said earnestly: "I have always admired you, have you forgotten? But now you are a member of the Taixu Cabinet. You shoulder heavy responsibilities and are expected by everyone. You must be fair and impartial, and you must be absolutely neutral.
You have to pay attention to the impact. You said you go to Yun Kingdom all day long. Is this appropriate? Yun Kingdom is a country, big and small. When word spreads, others think we are colluding. Isn’t this ruining my reputation? I’m not shutting you out.
, I am protecting your reputation. Do you understand my good intentions?"
"Dad, you're drunk!" Ye Qingyu reached over and took off his wine glass.
Ye Zhenren's face was indeed a bit red, and he said with a breath of wine: "It's just right to be drunk. It's called telling the truth after drinking! I'm usually embarrassed to say these things for fear of hurting the hearts of young people. I drank too much today.
, you won’t blame me?”
Ye Qingyu hesitated to speak. Even though you are drunk, how can you say the truth!
"I understand, Pavilion Master Ye." Jiang Wang nodded sensibly: "You have worried so much about us juniors, it's time to have a good rest! Come, let me toast you again."
"I won't drink anymore. I'm too drunk." Ye Lingxiao narrowed his eyes: "Where do you want me to rest?"
Jiang Wang looked innocent: "There are guest rooms in this courtyard."
"Really?" Ye Zhenren's eyes were dangerous: "Why did I hear the overtones?"
"You must have misunderstood!" Jiang Wang said with a simple smile: "I can't even play the piano, and I can't find the strings, so how can I get the overtones from the strings!"
"Really?" Ye Zhenren laughed: "How is my Qingyu Qin playing?"
Jiang Wang sincerely praised: "It's like hearing the sounds of nature, as if you are crazy and drunk!"
Before the Jiaowei was delivered, our precious daughter had never touched a piano.
Ye Zhenren kept smiling, looked up at the night sky, and said: "What a beautiful moonlight!"
Jiang Wang couldn't help but echoed: "It's so beautiful!"
Ye Zhenren withdrew his gaze and slowly fell on Jiang Wang's face: "With such beautiful scenery at such a beautiful time, why don't we have a discussion to enjoy it?"
Jiang Wang subconsciously wanted to rise to prominence, but suddenly he realized that he was already a real person in this world...
Things are different now!
Recalling the beatings that day, the gnashing of teeth is like before.
He was eager to try, but he said cautiously: "If it's just for fun, I don't need to move out of Taixu Pavilion, right?"
Master Ye heard that this was about himself, and smiled proudly: "Let's fight with our bare hands, without relying on external force, it's a good thing!"
Zhu Weiwo stood aside silently and took the hot pot away while moving forward.
Boom!
Ye Qingyu's wine glass was gently placed on the table. Under the moonlight, she showed a bright smile: "How about I leave and give you two a place to fight?"
"What kind of fight! You kid!" Ye Lingxiao sat down with a smile: "I'm talking about guessing and drinking. What are you talking about? Is your father such a careless person? He's so old.
Are you still fighting with young people?”
Jiang Wang also had a smile on his face and rolled up his sleeves very actively: "Uncle Ye, let's have a good drink today!"
He looked at Xiang Qian who was holding the hot pot again: "Are you planning to change the pot?"
He blinked his eyes forward and said, "Yes..."
"Then why are you still standing there?" Jiang Zhenren waved his hand: "It's right next door, go back quickly."
The courtyard soon became lively again, with the sound of guessing games, the clinking of glasses, and the long night of noise.
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The New Year's moon does not shine alone.
It’s the fourth year of Qiming in the Zhuang calendar, and the city of Xin’an is also filled with lights.
Li Jianqiu wore an ordinary scholar's uniform and walked alone on the long street.
A grand fireworks display had just been set off in the square ahead, and the crowds of people returning home dispersed in all directions. He was on one of the streets, facing a group of people... As people moved forward happily, he seemed to be going backwards.
The figures facing me were all blurry, and the dim lights were flickering.
The laughter and joy are in my ears as if they are in the sky.
Many moments in this life begin to flow when we reminisce about them.
He often feels that he will die on a certain New Year's Eve. It is as calm as turning on a lamp and then extinguishing it.
He would often think of that night when Dong Ah asked him to leave and send a sign to the border town.
That was the last time we met...
It seemed like it was New Year's Eve too.
"Hello!"
There is an alley ahead, slightly narrow but long, with a wine flag leaning out, fluttering in the wind.
The old wine shop was closed, the lights were turned off, and no guests were entertained, but there was a sound behind the window.
Li Jianqiu came back to his senses, followed the sound, and then stepped into the alley, walked into the inner room of the wine shop, and sat down gracefully in front of a table.
In the room without candlelight, the bearded General Zhuang Guo was sitting in the shadows. There were several snacks on the table, as well as a bowl of rice and a glass of water.
"You're celebrating the Chinese New Year, why are you wandering around outside?" Du Yehu asked first.
"Always go out for a walk from time to time to see how everyone is living." Li Jianqiu said: "You can't change your stupidity, at least you can think more before making a decision."
"It's meaningless to watch here." Du Yehu said without euphemism: "Where can I see real life in the capital?"
"You're right, I don't usually walk here. Maybe it's because tonight is New Year's Eve, so I subconsciously don't want to go too far..." Li Jianqiu sat upright: "What about you? Why didn't you go to Yun Country?"
"Many brothers below are on duty, where can I go?" Du Yehu said in a deep voice: "In the past, I only fought wars and managed one army. I don't know how complicated things are when there are more armies to be responsible for. Old Duan originally
He only taught me part of it, saying that I didn’t need to learn too much - do you think he didn’t believe that I could become a general?”
Li Jianqiu just smiled.
"I don't believe it either." Du Yehu himself was smiling and grinning: "My talents are very ordinary, and my brain is not bright enough. I have to work harder to be worthy of those who believe in me."
At this point, he paused: "Let's have a New Year's Eve dinner together?"
The current Prime Minister of Xinzhuang silently glanced at the simple tabletop and asked, "Just drink plain water?"
"You can't drink when you're alone. It's hard to read a book, but it's even harder to understand after drinking." Du Yehu said warmly: "Shall I get you a jar?"
"No need. Just drink water." Li Jianqiu wanted to ask why he didn't light the lamp, but in the end he just said: "Speaking of which, it's Chinese New Year, how could you choose such a place to sit alone?"
"The old man from this winery has brought me here several times before. The wine is very good. I bought it and haven't opened it again. I come here occasionally... Isn't this New Year's Eve? I asked all the guards to go home." Du Yehu said.
He picked up a pair of bowls and chopsticks and placed them in front of Li Jianqiu: "Let's eat together. Let's get together to celebrate the New Year."
Li Jianqiu smiled and said: "It's a township party!"
"Although I don't read much, I know that if you take the village as the party in the government, it may not be a good idea." Du Yehu said with a 'ha': "But it is very suitable for us."
Since Zhuang Gaoxian became the leader, the entire Zhuang Kingdom has experienced a major strategic turning point and stopped its pace of comprehensive expansion.
Zhuang's national strength was inevitably not as good as before, but without provocations from all sides, the army focused on guarding the country, and the newly reborn Zhuang Ting devoted itself to national construction. Under the New Deal, the pressure on the people was indeed greatly reduced.
Of course, happiness is real. When Zhuang Gaoxian was in power, the country was getting better day by day. The difference between the new dynasty and the old dynasty must be reflected in the beast's nest system.
And its reform was not smooth.
The public support gathered by the reform cannot yet reflect its significance. However, the sharp decrease in the output of Kaimai Dan has intuitively reduced the country's war potential.
They adopt a policy of zoning within the territory and use favorable conditions to allow people to voluntarily choose whether to live in the nest area. However, no matter how favorable the conditions are, people are generally unwilling to face danger.
There are always some people who have to move to nest areas, and therefore gradually represent the bottom class of society. Nest area residents and non-nest area residents gradually differentiate, exacerbating social conflicts... And to alleviate this contradiction, currently the most effective
The only way to do this is to reduce the number of nests.
The fact that the New Deal took so long to usher in the outbreak of conflicts is the result of Li Jianqiu and others' efforts to save it.
Facts have proved that the Xinzhuang court's policy, despite repeated deliberation, was still too idealistic.
Because ideals are too ideal, they are tempered by reality. This is also what reality looks like.
So far, the beast's nest in Xinzhuang is gradually declining. The lives of the people within the territory are stable, but the external voice is getting weaker and weaker. It will not be obvious for three or two years, because the original army is still at its peak. But wait ten years
In eight years, we are likely to see a cliff-like result.
There are many voices of criticism from both the government and the public.
For example, "I don't feel bad if I sell my father's land" is not a bad thing to hear. The term "national traitor" is also occasionally mentioned.
"The practice of the past few years has at least proved one thing." Li Jianqiu said: "If you can't solve the problem of Kaimai Dan, everything will be just minutiae. No matter how you prune it, it will not help. It is inevitable that the root will rot and the tree will grow old."
"Then what should we do? We can't give up, right?" Du Yehu picked up a piece of braised pork, took a big mouthful of rice, and muttered: "I have to try again."
Li Jianqiu picked up the chopsticks slowly and smiled: "Of course, it's not dawn yet."
The young people in power take "Qiming" as their national title, but it is still early for the world to begin.
The road is long, the night is dark, and another year has passed.
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"Three more updates!"
"Leaning on the red and nurturing the greenery is not youth, it is the youthful heart of the past that never grows old."
"What do you want to call dyed crane hair? It's Zhang Huayue, Yunmeng Liu, Yingcheng flower..."
The lyrics are singing on the stage.
The theater was full of people.
A lady with a beautiful face slowly walked into the aisle.
It was obviously a very crowded theater, but wherever she walked, there were always gaps. So she walked to the third row from the bottom with a clear goal, continued walking in, and finally sat down next to the white-haired man - here was Ben.
There was no vacant seat, but when she came, it was already there.
"I've known you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to come to a place like this." Nv Guan looked around at the noisy environment and spoke in a casual tone.
The white-haired man said calmly: "In front of you, the real person has the best computing power in the world. Is there anything in the world that you can't think of?"
Since Yu Beidou's death, or to be more precise, from the moment he was promoted to Yan Dao - the title of the world's top real person in computing power has been changed, and it fell on Ren Qiuli, the real person of Tianji.
The person who came was none other than Ren Qiuli.
"On this New Year's Day, the first day of the Lunar New Year, you go to the theater alone in a big city of Chu State, crowding in the crowd to listen to the play -" She clicked her tongue twice: "You really look like that kind of lonely old man who has no one to rely on.
."
"Really?" Lu Shuanghe, with white hair and shawl, said softly.
"Did Yi Shengfeng's death make you feel lonely?" Ren Qiuli asked.
Lu Shuanghe looked at the stage quietly, not even denying it. Of course, there was no way he would agree.
"Okay." Ren Qiuli said boredly: "It's me, the uncle, who is more difficult to forget. He spent more time with me than with you."
"It's not a matter of time." Lu Shuanghe said calmly: "There is no need for the word love, and you don't need to remember a ruthless person."
Yi Shengfeng is a person very similar to Lu Shuanghe, and even now Ren Qiuli doesn't know if he prefers this nephew because of the same ruthlessness.
The hexagram masters are all wise men, but they are difficult to judge by themselves.
Finally, she asked: "The world of mortals hides the desire to kill. How do you maintain your sword like this? Does that person really bring you so much pressure?"
"It has nothing to do with him." Lu Shuanghe said calmly: "It's just that for my own moment, I have to wait in my strongest state."
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