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"I know I still have to read them," said the grain chief, feigning anger, "Are you also able to read those books?

Zhang Zhaohua didn't know what books were in that box, so he only said: "I just read a copy of "Zhongyi Water Margin". ”

"Really?" the grain chief said in disbelief: "I haven't watched "The Legend of Yingying"? "I haven't watched "The Legend of Liuhong"? I haven't watched "The Legend of Long Hatred", "The Biography of Liu Yi", and "The Biography of Huo Xiaoyu"?"

Zhang Zhaohua might as well say so many books, and they are all books of legendary children, and he was dumbfounded: "You also have these books!?"

Seeing that Zhang Zhaohua's expression did not seem to be fake, the grain chief showed a smile that was perceptive to everything: "I was almost coaxed by your cunning ghost-like girl!

"Not really," Zhang Zhaohua was not afraid of his questioning, anyway, they were all things he had read in his previous life: "I have skimmed over these books, they are not very interesting, and the theme is not good, quite a bit of obscenity and theft." ”

The grain chief sighed, and said in a subtle tone: "Isn't "Water Margin" a book for thieves?"

"That's different," Zhang Zhaohua said casually: "I'm a daughter's family, what can I do after watching the Water Margin, can I still cross the knife like Hu Sanniang;

Zhang Zhaohua remembered that in "Dream of Red Mansions", there was Baochai who asked Daiyu about reading "West Chamber", the so-called "They were secretly watching behind our backs, but we also secretly looked at them behind their backs. ”

The adults beat and scolded them, and even burned the books, which is nothing more than "I am most afraid of seeing some miscellaneous books, and if I change my temperament, I will not be able to save them", because the ancient women were most trapped in the great trouble of etiquette and religion, and they were locked in the boudoir, and when they saw such gorgeous words and phrases as the peony in the West Chamber, which one would not be moved! Not to mention that Lin Daiyu was fascinated by the sentence "like a beautiful flower, like a year of flowing water", even Baochai also began to read such miscellaneous books "from the age of seven or eight".

It's just that Zhang Zhaohua didn't like this kind of rouge book very much in his life, and he didn't just look at the twists and turns of the strange romance novel, but he always scoffed at the love in it, she answered the grain chief's question in the most conventional way, thinking that there would be no mistakes, but the look of the grain chief didn't seem to be like that.

Zhang Zhaohua turned around in his heart and said, "Do you think that the West Chamber will really be such a book-"

"No, I think it's strange," the grain chief said, "Even your grandma, when she was young, loved to read these hundred kinds of yuanren, how did she come to you, but she didn't look like a daughter's family, but like a naughty boy?"

"Life has its own ambitions, and the heart also has its own intentions," Zhang Zhaohua laughed: "And I am -- the sons and daughters of China have many strange ambitions, and they don't love red clothes and love arms." ”

"Compared to Hua Mulan and Liang Hongyu, your ambition is really unusual," the grain chief shook his head and said, "In that case, you can be regarded as having finished reading all of "Loyal Water Margin"?"

"I've read it all. Zhang Zhaohua replied.

"One hundred and eight good men," said the grain chief, "which one do you love?"

"I love Brother Yi alone. Zhang Zhaohua said: "The big red peony flower on the body, life knows all over the world." The imperial beauty boasted with all her heart, returning to the world, and celibacy is home. ”

"Prodigal son Yanqing," the grain chief nodded and said, "Although it is the end of the thirty-six stars, it is as clever as the thirty-five." ”

"Exactly," Zhang Zhaohua said, "Which one does Grandpa love the most?"

The chief said, "Actually, no." ”

"How could there be?" Zhang Zhaohua was surprised: "How can there be no one you like in these one hundred and eight characters with different personalities?"

"I'm afraid it's because," the grain chief showed a very interesting smile: "When I was young, I also walked the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes I saw were not like those in the book." ”

"The rivers and lakes I see are rivers and lakes that rob homes and rob people," the grain chief said: "The women and children I have helped are the women and children who will take revenge and bite back." Therefore, in this book, there are many falsehoods and few truths, and there are many falsehoods and few realities; and only one sentence: "Taiping is originally determined by the general, and the general is not allowed to see the peace" is true. ”

Zhang Zhaohua lowered his head and thought for a long time, but he didn't understand what the grain chief said, so he missed the flash of light in his eyes.

"You are too pessimistic," Zhang Zhaohua had no choice but to say: "This book ends like this, and it is inevitable." ”

Saying that, she said: "In this book, there is always something that catches your eyes, you can't read it once and it seems to be a shock, you don't remember anything, right?"

"There is also one," the grain chief said: "Lu Zhishen." ”

"Lu Zhishen," Zhang Zhaohua said with a smile: "This person is good! Uproot the weeping willows and punch the town of Guanxi!"

"Sure enough, I only remember these few things that are wonderfully written," the grain chief also stroked his beard and smiled: "What about others, do you remember?"

Zhang Zhaohua thought hard and said: "Make a big fuss about Wutai Mountain and the wild boar forest? No matter how bad it is, it will be the capture of Fang La!" Seeing that the grain chief shook his head, she said: "There are only a few things about Lu Zhishen, and they are also wonderful, are there other foreshadowing dark lines?"

"In my opinion, the chapter of passing away with the tide," said the grain chief, "is the rarest." ”

Zhang Zhaohua sighed and said: "Why is it rare, this paragraph is nothing more than a confirmation of Elder Zhizhen's words, the so-called 'rise in the forest, get rich in the mountains, prosper in the water, and stop in the river', and the so-called 'catch in the summer, stick to the wax, listen to the tide and round, see the letter and be silent', the piles and piles are predicted, echoing from beginning to end, showing Zen. ”

"I don't cultivate good results in my life, I only love to kill people and set fires. Suddenly, the golden rope was opened, and the jade lock was torn off here. The tide on the Qiantang River came to me, and today I know that I am me. Zhang Zhaohua said: "It should be Lu Zhishen who recalled what the Liangshan brothers have done over the years, all of which are to resist power and oppose injustice, but in the end, what did they end up with, whether it was to fall into the grass or serve the court, in the end, it was just a dream of death, death and injury, and the ending was the same tragic." ”

The grain chief looked at her with a smile and said, "If you can know this, it seems that the Water Margin has indeed read through." ”

"But I want to hear you talk about Lu Zhishen's death. Zhang Zhaohua said.

The moment he heard the tide letter, he thought of thousands of troops, and the moment he saw the waves, he saw the encounter of a lifetime. The grain chief only said slowly: "He thinks too much." ”

"For example. Zhang Zhaohua said.

"For example, I am like a wave, upside down and upside down, the tide comes and goes, and the tide goes to nothing," said the grain chief: "I used to be righteous, and I wanted to repay the innocence and peace of this filthy world; This life is like a glimpse of light, but it is already clean, full of roundness, and joyful. I looked at this tide, but like the tide, I didn't know the truth when I was in the high ground of chasing the waves, and I only understood when I stood above the shore - even if it was this stormy wave, or calm and calm, in fact, it was just water, and the Sprinkler family had been in this tide for many years, experienced this experience, and finally became ashore. ”