Chai Jue replied: "It is Su Zizhan whom I mentioned to you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Su ...... Su, Su, Su Zizhan?!"

Le Lin's eyes lit up, her eyebrows widened, and she had to cover her lips with her hands to hide the exclamation she wanted to shout.

Su shi?

Su shi!

It's Su Shi!

It was Su Shi who wrote "The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic character".

It was Su Shi who wrote "I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together".

It was Su Shi who wrote "parasitic mayflies in the world, a millet in the sea".

It is Su Shi who "can accompany the Jade Emperor on the top, and can accompany the beggars in the Beitian Courtyard below".

It is the Su Shi who "don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly".

……

The mood of joy was menacing, and Le Lin took a deep breath, but she couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Why was An Guohou stunned?"

Su Shihu was suspicious, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled.

Chai Jue was also puzzled, pushed Le Lin, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I, I ......"

Le Lin turned her head to look at Chai Jue, with an excited and surprised look on her face: "I'm going to do something now, immediately, immediately, immediately." ”

Something she had been thinking about for a long time.

When Le Lin met Wang Anshi for the first time, she secretly thought to herself that if she was lucky enough to meet Su Shi, she must do such a thing.

"What's the matter?"

Chai Jue asked curiously.

Before he could get an answer, his right arm had been dragged by Le Lin, and he was pulled in the direction of the Moon Cave Gate.

While walking briskly, Le Lin shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper Shi, Shopkeeper Shi...... Shi Chang, Shi Chang!"

Shi Chang happened to be nearby, and hurriedly came when he heard the voice: "The owner, the small one is here, the small one is here!"

"Do you still have the best pork belly?"

"Yes, yes!"

Shi Chang saw that the owner was in a hurry and in a hurry, so he hurriedly answered.

Lelin was overjoyed: "Is it with skin?"

"Skinned, skinned!" Shi Chang's head nodded as if pounding garlic.

"Okay," Le Lin stroked her palm vigorously, laughed and said to Chai Jue: "Let's go, let's go to the stove room!"

"Go and eat?" Chai Jue guessed.

"Well, make food!"

Le Lin nodded fiercely, grabbed his arm, and ran wildly towards the stove room.

She wants to make "Dongpo meat" for Su Dongpo to eat!

……

Over there, Su Shi didn't have time to react to the two people who were leaving in a hurry, but he heard Wen Yanbo beside him sigh helplessly-

"Alas!"

"Master Wen, what's the matter with sighing?"

Su Shi couldn't help but ask.

"Zizhan ......"

"The juniors are here. ”

"The old man sincerely advises you. ”

"The younger generation listened. ”

"Don't get too close to Lelang. ”

"Huh?"

"Those who are close to ink are black," Wen Yanbo said in a solemn tone, "Those who are close to ink are black." ”

……

The night was getting deeper.

The biting north wind obviously blew Yao Hongyi to shrink.

However, my back was soaked with sweat.

It's a cold sweat.

He had only read about a third of the book in his hand, and he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and let out a long, long breath.

Rumble!

Another firework.

Yao Hongyi was distracted for a moment, and only looked at the open space in the distance.

"Finished reading?"

Pang asked him.

The shopkeeper had already returned to the house, and the two of them were in the courtyard.

Yao Hongyi shook his head slowly.

"What's wrong?"

"Too ......"

Yao Hongyi opened his mouth, and suddenly didn't know how to continue.

Too big a rebellion?

Too unbelievable?

Shocking? Absurd?

No, no.

Neither.

Rao is well-read, and he can't think of a suitable word to describe it.

"It's hard to put into words. ”

After a moment, Yao Hongyi replied.

"Hmm......"

Pang Ji was noncommittal.

Then he asked, "Where have you read?"

"Chapter III. ”

"What's the confusion?"

Yao Hongyi frowned, was silent for a long time, and asked seriously: "Does the teacher agree with the interpretation of the king and the court in the book?"

"Oh?"

"'The power of the monarch has been given to heaven since ancient times, and it is the destiny of heaven. However, since Shang Tang destroyed the summer, there have been many changes of dynasties, and since it is the mandate of heaven, why is it repeated?'"

Yao Hongyi turned to the front page and read the Tao.

Pang Ji raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"This ......"

"Do you think it's a big rebellion?"

"Hmm. Yao Hongyi nodded slightly.

"Heh," Pang Ji laughed and said: "'Princes and generals, rather have a kind', you are also familiar with the "Historical Records", and you don't think you will be such a pedantic person. ”

After a pause, he said what Yao Hongyi was thinking: "What you really disagree with is the statement in the book that 'the power of the monarch is granted by the covenant' and 'the power of the monarch comes from force'; what you really disagree with is the conclusion and conception of the six different forms of government in the book." ”

"The teacher is like watching the fire. ”

Yao Hongyi does not hide his denial.

The sound of fireworks in the distance faded into a smaller place.

The wind is getting louder and louder.

The deeper the night, the stronger the wind, whistling through the bare magnolia trees.

After a long time, Pang Jicai asked: "What do you think of these two ideas compared to 'the monarch's power is granted to heaven'?"

Yao Hongyi shook his head frequently, sighed with emotion, and said helplessly: "It's really more reasonable." ”

"Hmm. The corners of Pang Ji's mouth raised slightly, as if he was sarcastic, but he seemed to be relieved, but he was not puzzled anyway: "Then why don't you agree?"

"It's too cold," Yao Hongyi had expected that he would ask knowingly, and Lang Ran confessed: "This book, the pen is too cold, too detached, and the disciple doesn't like it." ”

"Humph!"

Pang Ji sneered, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, took back the book in Yao Hongyi's hand, and said, "Since I don't like it, there is no need to read it again." ”

Yao Hongyi suddenly realized that his words were too casual, dodged Pang Ji's gaze, and was silent.

But in less than a moment, he couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, is it difficult...... Do you think there is really merit in the ideas described in the book?"

"What's wrong?"

Pang Ji disagreed.

"If one mountain can't hide two tigers, how can there be two kings in the country?

Yao Hongyi said, his heart jumped suddenly, and he said in fear: "Teacher, this is a rebellion!"

He stood up and walked up to Pang Ji, wanting to take back the book: "This book can't be kept!"

Although Pang Ji was old, he was also quick-eyed, and hurriedly put the book in his arms, stood up, and took a few steps back.

"Labor," he asked solemnly, "what did you get into the job for?"

"For the people of the world, for the well-being of the people, and for the support of the community. Yao Hongyi didn't think about it, and blurted out.

Pang Ji wrinkled the corners of his eyes, looked at Yao Hongyi deeply, and said word by word: "Since it is for the common people of the world, if there is a better way, why do you rest on your laurels?"

Yao Hongyi's heart sank, and he stood still.

He couldn't argue with it.

He was reluctant to refute.

Deep down, there was the faint, inaudible sound of cracking.

He knew that it was the way of the monarch that he had been silently abiding by all along, and it was silently shattering.

……