"Ji Jianxuan, the death of Shu has become history, has long been integrated into the territory of Beiying, we should look at the entire mountains and rivers, good habitat and choose wood, not a branch of the wood, but the people's boat, throughout the world, only Dongtan advocates the people, noble and light, this is the concept of the leading times, it will be hindered by all forces, by the corruption of the feudal wind, but it needs a strong-willed person to erect a Mao shield, so that the idea can be strengthened, at that time, the status of the people can be improved, that will be a new pattern, a new wind direction, The entire land of China will inevitably move towards a new situation. ”

The noon sun was shining, the neat slogans of the soldiers were in the distance, the footsteps of the patrol team were far behind, and the woman's voice was sonorous and powerful, setting off stormy waves in the vast sea.

Ji Jianxuan was completely shocked, and a voice suddenly echoed countless times in his heart, one day the old system will be overthrown, the new system will eventually rise, and that day will come.

He once held such hopes to form a volunteer army, but in the end, the people were still in dire straits, people were like grass and desperation, and the feudal nobility ideology accumulated over thousands of years could not change one day!

But the dead heart beat again in the woman's hopeful words, becoming more and more intense, the whole limb seemed to be poured with infinite strength, and the world of peace and justice seemed to emerge in front of him, is it too illusory or will there really be such a day?

I don't know how long it took, Ji Jianxuan smiled and said, "You know I'm leaving today." ”

Zhen Yue raised her eyebrows: "You have a strict personality, you will definitely not let the volunteers make noise in the training ground on weekdays, if you think you must leave, let them see." ”

"You're really thoughtful." Ji Jianxuan looked at the woman with admiration: "I did come to say goodbye to the prince today, seeing you here, I thought that I didn't have to go back to the house to say goodbye to you, but I didn't expect to be seen through by you at a glance." ”

"Ji Jianxuan, stay here, survive in a safe corner, it's better to fight for the freedom in your heart."

"Do you really believe that a new world is coming?" Ji Jianxuan's eyes were solemn, his palms were quietly clenched into fists, and he looked at the woman like a desperate bet.

"Why don't you believe it?" Zhen Yue said in a deep voice: "If we don't have faith, then what is the reason for us every time we lift the battle knife?" Because of the gate valve? Because of the struggle for hegemony? Because of aggression? The old school is short-sighted, the powerful are centralized, and the people are pedantic, we may not be able to change the feudal society that has been precipitated for a long time, but we can ring the lead of this era like a bell and drum, so I believe it, because I have faith and faith! I understand that our every word and action will flow into the river, to the vast sea, wave after wave, and one day it will become a stormy wave! ”

Ji Jianxuan has a lot of beliefs in this life, but they are all narrow and trivial, when he was a child, he was for the health of his family, and after joining the army, he wanted to become a man who stood up to the sky, and after experiencing the collapse of the country and the death of the family and the tempering of reality, he hoped to survive in a corner of peace, but now someone sues her that she lives for the belief in freedom and for the leading era, which is a fatal attack for a man who was once full of enthusiasm, and some concepts that do not belong to this era are poured into his mind, and he grows up rapidly, and his whole life seems to be alive.

The person he trusted and admired the most in his life was Lu Shang, and now the person he unconsciously trusted was the woman in front of him, she was only seventeen years old, but she was more knowledgeable than the Confucian masters, more resolute than the warriors, and not everyone had the courage and wisdom to set off a new fashion.

"Boss, Shui Sheng said that Prince Dongtan got off the training ground and went to the Cabinet, should we continue to wait, or go to report it, the brothers are hungry, Huaishan has already fed the horses, if you want to leave, let's wait until after lunch."

The one who interrupted the conversation between the two was Huaiyuan, one of the volunteers, who was two brothers with Huaishan and joined the volunteers together half a year ago.

Zhen Yueteng stood up suddenly, frowned, and said, "Gone?" This damn Chen Heng! ”

"What's wrong? But what's the matter? Ji Jianxuan hurriedly got up and asked.

"It's a tricky matter, you should think about it first, and wait before leaving." After saying that, he walked in the direction of the council cabinet.

"Boss, shall we still go?" Huaiyuan asked with a squint.

Ji Jianxuan pondered for a moment, there was a light in his dark brown eyes, and he said seriously: "Sue the brothers, don't leave for the time being." ”

Huaiyuan Yile: "This dare is good, Huaishan has been talking about the weapons that he didn't have to take advantage of, and now if he doesn't leave, I will let the blacksmith hurry up and process it." ”

The council pavilion was in the backyard of the training ground, passing through several courtyards, and the government soldiers in the courtyard didn't know Zhen Yue, so they stopped her outside, and a team of patrols passed by, so that Zhen Yue entered the courtyard smoothly.

The guards outside the council hall made a sound, and then led Zhen Yue into the house.

Specks of sunlight shine in the hollowed-out carved windows, ink-scented bookcases are piled up with twists and turns, and on the wall hangs a painting of Du Weng's ink dragon, with teeth and claws about to fly down.

When Zhen Yue came in, Chen Heng was also there, Chen Heng didn't have a trace of embarrassment, smiled at Zhen Yue and nodded, and slowly retreated.

Zhen Yue's eyes were slightly cold, but she didn't question, she had already seen it very thoroughly, she was just a villain who was light in the world, and it was not enough to be angry with the villain.

"Satsuki, when did you come? In the morning, I went to Xiyuan for a walk, and when I saw that you were still resting, I wanted to take care of some important matters, so I went to Beppu to look for you. ”

Qiu Sheng smiled with his eyebrows, wearing a green robe, with dark cloud sleeves, a god and a handsome man, put down the fold in his hand that had just been reviewed, and naturally took the girl's slender hand.

"Not long after you arrived, how did things go?" Zhen Yue smiled gently.

"Xining needs to be rebuilt, and my imperial uncle sent a letter urging me to return to Yongdu, and we will go back in about a month."

Zhen Yue's face was indifferent, and she said, "What about the calendar?" ”

Qiu Sheng is so smart, he knew early on that she would ask, and he didn't hide it, and replied: "The land under the past is really reckless, and the amount of silver for disaster relief every year is huge, but it still hasn't improved, and now Xitan has fought for the past, it is nothing more than to solve my difficulties, and in a few days, the 10,000 Yunchuan army will turn back and return to Yongdu with us." ”

"Ah Qiu, you know that's not what I want to ask." Zhen Yue slowly frowned.

Qiu Sheng smiled: "Xiaoyue, I know that you are worried about the people under the past, and the people who have escaped have already ordered them to go down and let the Yunchuan army escort them to the surrounding counties." ”

Zhen Yue wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, giving up the calendar was the only solution in the grim situation at that time, she didn't want to blame it, she just hoped that Ah Qiu could try her best to appease the people, although the officials of the DPRK and China explained that the sky was falling, but how things were, all parties could see through it at a glance, and Ah Qiu was transparent, and he must also know the consequences of the calendar. (To be continued.) )