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Chapter 42: Huang Wenbing's Homecoming

When Huang Wenbing looked closely, Ximen Qing was holding a roll of Cai Hou paper in his hand, with ink on the paper dripping, as if it was a temporary grass. Huang Wenbing said to himself: "But I don't know what this person is writing on the paper?"

He looked at Ximen Qing, and Ximen Qing nodded. Huang Wenbing took it and opened it and looked at two pages, which was shocked to him.

There are not many words on these sheets of paper, but these few pages are as heavy as a thousand pounds, pressing heavily on Huang Wenbing's heart, making him thrilling and losing his mind.

After being shocked, Huang Wenbing came to his senses and looked at it with all his eyes. The more he looked, the more he felt shaking his mind. The words on the paper were already beyond his imagination!

After watching it over and over again, after a long time, Huang Wenbing reluctantly raised his head and threw his horrified eyes on Ximen Qing's face.

Ximen Qing said lightly: "But I don't know if Brother Huang wants to laugh, be angry, or be scolded?"

Huang Wenbing swallowed his saliva and just murmured: "This... this... how can there be such a country in this world?" As soon as the voice came out, he was shocked. It turned out that at some point, his throat was hoarse!

Ximen Qing said in a deep voice: "In the eyes of others, such a country may be just a mirage, but in this life, I am only willing to work hard to realize the dream of this country! Brother Huang, you look up at the sky and look at the earth again, and Let’s see where the sky and earth are covered, will the sea be wide and the fish leaps and the sky is high and the birds fly?”

After staying for a while, Huang Wenbing suddenly rushed over and fell to the ground, and said firmly: "Huang Wenbing meets the lord! If the lord does not like Wenbing's talent and knowledge, Wenbing is willing to work hard for his great work and devote himself to his work until his death!"

Ximen Qing laughed and helped Huang Wenbing up and said, "Although Liu Bei was a hero for a while, I would not be him! But whether you can become Zhuge Kongming's second best depends on your future performance!"

Huang Wenbing "Green" in his heart and thought to himself: "My lord has chosen the rules! Thinking of Liu Bei, who is only a three-part in the world, but he ends up hating Wu. I quoted Zhuge Liang's famous quote to express my loyalty, wouldn't I consider him Liu Bei? This is a big statement. Not auspicious!”

Thinking of this, Huang Wenbing said calmly: "Since the lord doesn't want to be Liu Bei, why should Wenbing be Kong Ming? Let Wenbing be Jiang Ziya, who is prosperous Zhou and Zhang Zifang, who is prosperous Han Dynasty, be it!"

Ximen Qing couldn't help but shook his head secretly and said to himself: "These feudal literati and doctors! What I thought in my heart was that I could not escape the ruling of the dynasty's hegemony. I was as talented as Huang Wenbing, and I couldn't make this turn for a while! Hey! I don't know how to do it in the future. **How ​​many hearts!”

He shook his head and said, "You don't need to mention what happened today in front of others, and you can't call me the 'lord'."

Huang Wenbing nodded and said, "Wenbing obeys the order! There are many tigers in a mountain, and one tiger is superior to the crowd. It must be watched by a group of tigers - Wenbing will understand it!"

Ximen Qing smiled bitterly again: "This Huang Wenbing still couldn't understand the true meaning of my paper after all! However, the books on this paper are all creative initiatives that create the world and rebuild the land and the water and fire. He was unable to understand it immediately, and it was reasonable. Among them, if I force him too much, I will inevitably be harsh."

After breathing a long breath, Ximen Qing asked, "Wen Bing, have you remembered the words on this paper?"

Huang Wenbing bowed and said, "Report to the young master. Although Wenbing dared not claim to be remembered after reading it, he still remembers it after reading it several times!"

Ximen Qing nodded and said, "It's good to remember! Let's burn these pieces of paper first! If it is accidentally spread, it will not be a big storm!"

Huang Wenbing hesitated and said, "Young Master! Although these words are sketchy, they have become a family and can also establish a sect between Wenlin Neo-Confucianism. If they burn it, it would be a pity!"

Ximen Qing was sweating profusely when he heard this, thinking that Huang Wenbing was indeed a literati. As soon as he saw the novel ideas, he immediately thought of starting a sect and leaving a name for himself in history. Since he traveled through time, he has been so busy that he has no time for a beautiful girl.

When you soak, where can you have the time to do the water grinding?

He waved his hand and said, "It is better to get up and move forward if you speak frightenedly. The sergeant made his words with his tongue, and praised and criticized people. However, empty talk was a mistake in the country, and he was only a laughing for the world. The sergeant made his words with his pen, and he was exhausted by his head.

, , but when it comes to the opportunity, there is nothing to do, and the name is inconsistent; the superiors establish their own words, do things that the world dare not do, create a way that no one in the world creates, seek the welfare of all people, and build the eternal

I am upright, but I want to have a clear conscience in the world. Why do I want to be a great family? Why do I need to start a sect or a sect?"

When Huang Wenbing heard this, he was excited and bowed deeply to Ximen Qing: "Wenbing has been taught!" As he said that, he lit up the candles in the room and burned the roll of paper.

Ximen Qing reminded: "Only you and I know about this matter, but you must be careful and not lose your words before others. When the truth was first reflected, they were regarded as heresy that were not elegant by orthodox people, and they were besieged from all sides and surrounded by eight directions.

When we are in the process of suppression, all the villains who are attached to the power are happy to do. Now you and I are alone, why should we make the sacrifice of sacrifice? Just do things silently and subtly transform into the world around us!"

Huang Wenbing was convinced and nodded in agreement. Suddenly he remembered something and said stutteringly: "Wenbing has a request, but he doesn't know whether it should be said or not?"

Ximen Qing smiled and said, "If you don't speak, don't speak, have you said this? If you have something to say in the future, don't be so scheming."

Huang Wenbing said embarrassedly: "Since that's the case, Wenbing said, "I asked my son to take charge of me. Although Wenbing brought his family to Liangshan today, my brother is still in the Wuwei army and I have never known it. After a few days,

There must be a lawsuit to win over. My brother did good deeds throughout his life, but Wen Bing implicated him in such retribution. How could he bear it? Therefore, Wen Bing wanted to write a letter, Chen Mingli was very good, and beg my brother to move quickly to avoid the government.

Looking for it.” When talking about the emotional part, Huang Wenbing's eyes were already filled with tears.

Ximen Qing heard this and said, "Why don't I send someone directly to take me to the mountain to join the gang?"

Huang Wenbing shook his hand and said, "This is not something to do! My brother is a good man with a strong temperament. If he forcefully hooked him up the mountain, he would urge him to die early. I only hope that this book of mine can touch his heart and urge him to

Dodge early to avoid disasters.”

Ximen Qing and Huang Wenbing never said that they would warn the prefect Cai Jiu to make a fuss about Huang Wenye. If they could not detain the prefect Cai Jiu for the rest of their lives, then the prefect Cai Jiu would make a wish and make a fortune. What's the use?

What the most trustworthy of the people is the promises of officials, especially corrupt officials.

Now that I called me to write a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Huang Wenbing started writing a letter. He wrote a word and sighed, and this is exactly:

Only when I put the paper on, I regret that my knowledge is short, but when I am in trouble, I feel that my family is long. But I don’t know what happens next, so I will listen to the next breakdown.


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