At the same time, the smoke and rain pavilion after the guests dispersed was also exceptionally quiet.

Liu Qingyin also woke up on the bed in one of the rooms.

Yang Li, who was beside her, had a bandage wrapped around her left hand, and her face was terrifyingly quiet.

Seeing Liu Qingyin wake up, he hurriedly helped her sit up.

"How?" Liu Qingyin asked as soon as he spoke.

"Miscalculated." Yang Li shook his head: "He was rescued by the man in black again, and he killed several of my people, and the man in black has already seen me, this time, we can only find out with him." ”

"How so?" Liu Qingyin also gradually fell into a quiet Zheng

Yang Li opened his mouth and said: "The strength of this master behind him is far beyond my imagination, too strong." ”

"Have you figured out where this man came from?" Liu Qingyin asked.

Yang Li still shook his head: "His clean and neat killing methods should be a person in the rivers and lakes, and I am not often active in the rivers and lakes, although I also know some people in the rivers and lakes, but I don't know this person." ”

"What should I do this time?" Liu Qingyin's tone was obviously a little worried.

Yang Li sighed: "If I knew this, I wouldn't have to do it again, since he knew your identity, why would he play such a play with him?" Now I'm afraid that he will misunderstand us more deeply, and it is better to clarify it directly with him. ”

Liu Qingyin gently grabbed his hand: "Zhongkang, I also made this decision just in case, after all, we don't have much time, we have to find more helpers as soon as possible, my uncle has sent news that the negotiations between the imperial court and Northern Liao are not going well, and there will be a big war next year at the latest, and we must take advantage of this big war, the imperial court will send troops to Liangzhou, this is the best time for us to start an incident." ”

Yang Li said in a soothing tone: "I don't mean to blame you, I'm just afraid that I will anger this Zhang Mingheng, and he will inform the imperial court of your identity, so that everything you do in Pingzhou will fall short." ”

Liu Qingyin shook his head: "This situation, the overall situation of Pingzhou has been decided, there is no big problem, anyway, we will withdraw from Pingzhou at the latest in the spring of next year, even if Zhang Mingheng is angered this time, at most it is just an early evacuation, it will not affect the plan, I am just worried that he will not help us now." ”

Yang Li patted the back of her hand and said, "Don't worry, I will send someone to pay more attention to the dynamics of the Horse Mansion in the next few days, and find an opportunity to meet him again, after this meeting, no matter what happens, it will also be our final decision." ”

"Hmm..."Liu Qingyin nodded slightly.

Yang Li helped her lie down: "You can rest for the time being, I'll deal with those corpses." ”

……

This night, Zhang Xiang didn't wake up in the middle of the night, he slept peacefully.

It wasn't until the color brightened that he woke up.

My head is no longer dizzy, but I still feel weak.

He remembered the ten constants of Yuan Shen's place last night.

Loss of the body's effect? Doesn't that mean losing strength!

I finally sat up with my body propped up.

Thinking of the meeting with Liu Qingyin last night, his complexion gradually sank.

He would never doubt Yuan Shensuo's words.

It seems that Liu Qingyin and Yang Li had premeditated for him.

But what exactly is the picture? neither kill him, nor make it clear to him.

It seems that the last time the painting boat was burned on the Qinhuai River, it was really a premeditated plan.

Zhang Xiang rubbed his forehead, his expression flickering.

He couldn't figure out what was going on if he wanted to break his head.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the slave walked in with a bowl of hot soup.

Seeing Zhang Xiang who was awake, she ran over with a high heart: "Donkey, you're awake." ”

Zhang Xiang nodded.

The slave put the hot soup aside and said to him, "Horse, why did you drink so much wine last night!" Don't you know, but the princess has been watching you all night! I was afraid that you would get up in the middle of the night, so early in the morning, the princess went to the dining room and ordered the dining room to prepare a hot soup for you, and asked the slave and maid to bring it over, and told the slave and maid that if the horse woke up, she should drink the hot soup first. ”

Then the slave picked up the soup, blew it, and began to feed him.

Zhang Xiang said strangely: "Was the princess here with me last night?" ”

"Uh-huh!" The slave nodded again and again: "When the slave saw the princess just now, she found that her complexion was not very good, it should be because she didn't sleep much all night." ”

Zhang Xiang drank the soup she fed in silence, and then said, "I'll go see the princess later!" ”

The slave shook his head: "The princess just ordered the slave maid, she went back to rest, if the concubine wakes up, if you want to see her, go at night!" ”

"Oh..."

Next, Zhang Xiang stayed alone in his east room to think about things.

These ten Changsan didn't know what it was, so he had no strength at all, and his whole body was soft, as if the whole person had lost his bones.

Even if he wanted to use the 'Nine Ways of Breaking Internal Strength', he couldn't use it, and the little internal force he cultivated in his body seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

At noon, Qian Ziang and Li Yanzhi came to see him and reported to him some of the operations of Fuji Cloth and Ming Society.

Now he has nothing to do and rarely goes to the store to take charge of things, Qian Ziang and Li Yanzhi are already able to take charge of themselves, but they only report to him every once in a while.

Based on the fact that Fuji Cloth and Ming She have stabilized, Zhang Xiang began to think about the next business direction when he was free.

On Su Shaoyuan's birthday last time, Su Qianruo's great ideal for him was his next goal.

Released a collection of short stories, which is a collection of short stories and fairy tales.

There is no such thing as a fairy tale concept in this era.

The stories that exist in this era are all documentary biographical stories, and even the stories of Zhiwei can rarely be seen on the market, and most of the stories that can often be seen are also in the hands of a very small number of people who like to collect such books.

Su Qianruo herself has collected a lot of real stories, and some of them are so old that only remnants remain.

Culturally, the mainstream books are also poetry collections, Confucian classics, and so on.

And the education that children receive from them also starts from enlightenment books such as "Three Character Classics", "Hundred Family Names", "Thousand Character Texts", "Disciple Rules", etc., and then the four books and five classics, and the outside reading is the hundred schools of thought.

Extracurricular reading materials are basically military books and various miscellaneous studies.

What goes beyond these categories is called idle books.

After all, the most important thing for scholars in this era is to participate in the imperial examination and seek fame, and everything that has nothing to do with these is called idle books.

This is actually the same as the modern test-oriented education model.

It's just that in modern times, at least there are so-called extracurricular reading materials.

But here, there is none, and parents generally do not let their children read these idle books.

Only those families who are rich and wealthy, and who have no worries about food and clothing, may be more lenient in this regard.

is like a girl like Su Qianruo, but like her, collecting these stories can only be secret, and if Su Shaoyuan finds out, she will be killed.

Don't let alone those poor families who want their sons to become Chan.

Therefore, for Zhang Xianglai, it is extremely difficult to promote this fairy tale product in this era of education.

It is absolutely impossible to succeed in the short term in his own name, not to mention those parents, even from those stubborn study and resistance, which will cause him to struggle.

Therefore, if you want to break through all kinds of obstacles, you can only rely on the fame of Confucianism.

Su Shaoyuan is a good choice, many of the philosophical stories he told in Huating Academy before Su Shaoyuan are also recognized, have educational significance, and have Confucian views, as long as Su Shaoyuan is willing to help him, it should be much easier to release this collection of fairy tales in the name of Su Shaoyuan, a great Confucian.

The pilot can start with Huating Academy, and only by slowly letting those parents see their children's enthusiasm for reading and learning, and accept it in their hearts, can it be slowly promoted on a large scale.

In short, this should be a long way, after all, in order to promote this fairy tale product and popularize it to the world, it is necessary to establish a new set of educational concepts and methods, which needs to be recognized by time.

One year is not enough, only ten years, twenty years...... Anyway, there has to be a beginning.

If not, it's okay to give up.

This, just when Zhang Xiang was slowly planning this matter in his heart, when it was almost evening, Su Qianruo came.

She came to him with a carefully written manuscript and a story in an unusually neat font......