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Chapter 2139 Good Night (please vote for me!)

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. Xiang Jiang Anan put on a friendly expression again: "It's okay, you can continue to play. We will talk about the practice 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 join the gang again.

Jiang Anan is no longer seven or eight years old, so of course she knows how cunning Uncle Ye is, but getting permission to play is always a good thing. Then he smiled secretly and looked at his 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 and poured wine for his old father, but he 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. The master of Lingxiao Pavilion takes care of the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion. Who needs to thank him!

If Zhenren Xie Ye takes care of Ye Qingyu... there will be a big bang in this fairy city during the New Year!

"Thank you for taking care of me!" Jiang Wang honestly avoided the fatal question.

The two drank all the wine.

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 accurate in judging people!" Ye Zhenren patted his shoulder heavily: "But you may misunderstand my behavior."

"What should I say?" Jiang Wang was very cooperative.

"It's not that I won't let you in." Ye Zhenren said seriously: "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 that you go to Yun Kingdom all day long. Is this appropriate? Yun Kingdom is a country, big and small. When word spread, others thought we were 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 a single true word!

"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 listening to the sounds of nature, and I feel like I'm intoxicated!"

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, I gnashed my teeth as 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 bare hands, without any help from outside, Ya Shi Er!"

Zhu Weiwo stood aside silently, and took the hot pot away by the way.

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 quite 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 Qianqian 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 and the clinking of glasses, making the night noisy.

The New Year's moon shines on more than one side.

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 crowd of people... He seemed to be going backwards while the people were moving forward happily.

The figures facing him were all blurry, and the dim lights were swaying.

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 was as calm as turning on a lamp and then extinguishing it.

He often thinks 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 seems to be 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.

"Young man, why are you wandering around outside during the Chinese New Year?" 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."

"There is no point in seeing it 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. 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, this is the New Year, how could you choose such a place to sit alone?"

"The old man of this winery has brought me here several times before, and the wine is very good. I bought it and didn't open it again. I come here occasionally... Isn't this New Year's Eve? I asked 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 said with a smile: "It's a rural party!"

"Although I don't read much, I also know that if you take the village as the party in the government, it may not be a good thing." 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 is inevitably not as good as before, but without provocations from all sides, the army focuses on guarding the country, and the newly born Zhuang Ting devotes itself to national construction. Under the New Deal, the pressure on the people has indeed been 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 sentiment gathered by the reform cannot yet reflect its meaning. However, the sharp decline in Kaimai Dan production 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. But no matter how generous the conditions are, people are generally unwilling to face danger.

There are always some people who have to move to the nest area, and therefore gradually represent the bottom class of society. Residents of nest areas and residents of non-nest areas gradually differentiated, exacerbating social conflicts... And to alleviate this conflict, the most effective way at present is to reduce the number of nests.

The New Deal has been implemented for so long before conflicts broke out. This is the result of Li Jianqiu and others' efforts to save it.

Facts have proved that the Xinzhuang court's policy was still too idealistic despite repeated deliberation.

Ideals are tempered by reality because they are too ideal. 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 if you wait ten or eight years, you may 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." It's not bad at all. The theory of "national traitors" is also occasionally mentioned.

"The practice of the past few years has at least proved one thing." Li Jianqiu said: "If we can't solve the problem of Kaimai Dan, everything will be just minutiae, and no matter how much we prun it, it won't 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 put a piece of braised pork on his plate, 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.

"Three more updates!"

"Relying on the red and nurturing the green 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.

The theater was obviously very crowded, but wherever she went, there were always gaps. In this way, 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 - there was no empty seat here, but when she walked over, it had already appeared.

"I've known you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to come to a place like this." The female crown looked around at the noisy environment, her tone casual.

The white-haired man said calmly: "In person, 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, who had 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 it is impossible to agree.

"Okay." Ren Qiuli said boredly: "It's me, the uncle, who is more difficult to forget. He spends 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 who is very similar to Lu Shuanghe. Even now, Ren Qiuli doesn't know whether 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, so you have to take care of your sword like this. Does that person really put so much pressure on you?"

"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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