Chapter 171: Quan Chen?
In the most extravagant room, a man and a woman walked away from the woman after a sweaty and handsome man with a wicked face, put on a coat and sat on the mahogany sofa in the room.
Compatible with the characteristics and comfortable principles of this dynasty, it is unique and eye-catching.
Nolan looked at the man's back, and even though he was so close to her countless times, she still felt that the two of them were far away.
Is this what these people say, although it is close at hand, it seems to be the end of the world.
In the eyes of others, he is favored, but only he can't forget that sentence.
I can give you an honorable position, and there will be only one mistress in this house, and nothing else.
promised that she would be a noble countess, and she could play an equal role with many kings, and her family could go further. If you don't say yes, you're nothing.
Young Nolan thought she could do it without caring who that heart was, but one day she suddenly realized that she would really go crazy with jealousy, even if he only mentioned the person's name.
The woman who should have been the envy of everyone had a trace of unwillingness in her eyes, picked up the pajamas scattered on the bed and draped them on her body, just walked behind the man and raised her hand but suddenly froze, just because the man said, "I told you, don't act without permission, especially don't stand behind me, this is the last time." β
Nolan's face was a little embarrassed, and he lowered his hand that was hanging in the air, holding back the tears in his eyes.
Leo's unwavering voice sounded again,
"I don't care what your plans are, don't hurt the foundation of the Xiyue clan, other things are harmless. β
She didn't know the warning in these words, but compared to those men who pretended to be good in front of their fiancΓ©es but hooked up behind their backs, this man had done a good job.
At least, he really didn't do that kind of thing with anyone else.
Thinking of this, what can be done with such cold-sounding words? In the first place, their identities are not equal.
"Got it. Nolan pursed his lips, even His Majesty the King had never said such heavy words since he was a child, and he would not be able to believe it if he let his father see him like this.
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When the sky is clear, you can also see the poetic scenery of the rain hitting the plantains, and such a scenery can only be seen by the Prime Minister.
Han Wenyan waited for Li Xiangqing's kung fu in the courtyard, looking at the two plantain leaves that dripped from the eaves, and only sighed again and again.
"If Wen Yan likes the plantain in the pavilion, it doesn't hurt to give it to you. Li Xiangqing walked to the side of the corridor and happened to see the scene just now.
Seeing Li Xiangqing coming over, Han Wenyan not only did not salute, but shook his head and said,
"Forget it, I can't afford to raise such a precious thing, and the plantain at this time is not so easy to feed. β
Hearing him say this, Li Xiangqing was not annoyed, but this made the people in the mansion wonder in their hearts, and they dispersed themselves to the side to guard, so as not to disturb the conversation between the two adults.
"Wen Yan is still as upright as ever. Li Xiangqing said with a smile.
Han Wenyan waved his hand, "Xiangye, don't bring me a hat, my head is too small to wear, how much I can do how big things I can do, and some things can be regarded as living and understanding after walking in the prison." β
Li Xiangqing said with a smile, "But Wenyan is still Wenyan, as frank and straightforward as ever." β
Han Wenyan smiled bitterly,
"Xiangye has promoted me, there are so many civil and military people in the Manchu Dynasty, I only admire one, and that is Xiangye, you. β
Saying that, Han Wenyan bowed in the face of the man, and he was already convinced.
Li Xiangqing smiled, but didn't reach out to help.
When he got up again, Han Wenyan was already upright,
"The identity of the assassin has been clarified, and he is a member of the Hong Gang. β
Li Xiangqing said with a smile, "The Hong Gang is just a gang, what kind of person would have such great ability?"
Han Wenyan said calmly, "The assassin's name is Xu San, the son of a merchant in his early years, and he also went there for a while, and when he came back, his family died because he offended the county guard of Ganzhou. After that, he joined the Hong Gang by coincidence and used his disguise imitation technique to assassinate several people. β
Li Xiangqing said lightly, "Who is it?
Even if it was Han Wenyan, he didn't dare to say the name of that person, and he wanted to open his mouth several times and endured it.
Li Xiangqing took a deep breath, and he didn't embarrass Han Wenyan, and said, "I know, it's hard, you deal with it, assassin, the new-style school will open in a few days, and Wenyan will have to work hard at that time." β
Han Wenyan glanced at him and said with a wry smile, "You and I both know that this is just a salary to fight fires." Confucianism has been deeply rooted for thousands of years, and if it is not thoroughly reformed, there will still be a situation in which the tail will not be lost, and in ......the end it will fall short.
Li Xiangqing raised his hand to interrupt Han Wenyan, who was talking about the excitement, looked at the man's distressed appearance, and said calmly,
"The tide of history always needs a transition, and it cannot be changed by you and me raising a big banner. There may be a day when things change, but all we can do is to do a good job of foreshadowing everything. The new school is the most important step. That's why Wenyan is needed to be the teacher of the school and spread new ideas. As for how it will develop in the future, that is the fate of this dynasty itself. β
After living for so many years, Li Xiangqing has realized a truth, even if he is unwilling, he can't change it, the building will fall, what he can do is to lay a new foundation again, which can be regarded as benefiting future generations.
Han Wenyan walked out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, suddenly stopped and looked back, his eyes were full of shock, and then he bowed deeply.
He had always thought that Li Xiangqing was going to strengthen the rule of this dynasty with a new school and a series of new weapons, and it was not until that moment that he was as sober as Daigo.
Originally, he admired Li Xiangqing, and as the minister of power, he stood up the faΓ§ade of the entire dynasty and embarked on a series of reform measures to seek wealth by force.
However, that person is the foundation of the eternal generations, not the overnight survival of the dynasty.
It's not time for a radical change.
The building was about to fall, and he seemed to hear the sound of something slowly collapsing, but he alone could not stop it.
That night, Tao Ziyuan rushed to the south of the city outside Yandu City with Xingxiu, and until sunset, a glass carriage with no one to drive stopped beside the two people.
Xingxiu couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, the door of the carriage was pushed open from the inside, and Tao Ziyuan stepped up and saw the expected young man