The next day, Zhou Zheng Zhouji, Jiujiang Pavilion and others walked around, and after lunch, they came to an inconspicuous courtyard in the south of the city.

The gate of the courtyard is very mottled, and the plaque is also weathered, and the front of the door is cold, and no one has visited it for a long time.

Zhou Zheng looked at it for a while and stepped forward to knock on the door.

The one who opened the door was a half-hundred-year-old man, looking at Zhou Zheng, and said with some doubts: "Who is the son looking for?" ”

Zhou Zheng raised his hand and said, "Student Zhou Zhengyun, I have come to visit Mr. Jinghu, and please pass it on, and Mr. Wang will not hesitate to see him." ”

The old man looked at Zhou Zheng and said with a smile: "My lord has not seen guests for many years, if the son has nothing else to do, please go back." ”

Zhou Zheng took out a somewhat old book from his arms and said, "This is Mr. Yangming's handwritten book, and the student finally borrowed it, and I want to ask Mr. Jinghu to give me advice in person." ”

The old man's expression changed slightly, he looked at the book in Zhou Zheng's hand, stretched out his sleeves with both hands, and said, "Is it really Mr. Yangming's handwriting?" ”

Mr. Yang Ming, Wang Yangming, the founder of 'Xinxue', the master of Confucianism, and the last master of Confucianism.

This is Zhou Zheng looking for a tooth shop, borrowed it at a great price, and said to Lao Tzu: "Indeed." ”

The old man looked at it seriously, and then he was reluctant to let go, and only looked up at Zhou Zhengdao after a while: "The old man is Han Cheng." ”

Zhou Zheng was stunned, how could he not have imagined that the famous Mr. Jinghu was actually a part-time porter?

seemed to see Zhou Zheng's surprise, Han Cheng said: "There is no one at home, I happened to be reading by the door, which made you laugh." ”

Zhou Zheng hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Students don't dare." ”

This Han Cheng is a Jinshi in the twenty-second year of Wanli, and he has been an editor in the Hanlin Academy for a few years, and then he has been concentrating on reading, writing, and occasionally going out to give lectures.

Because his study has the word 'Jinghu', everyone who is taught is called Mr. Jinghu, and he is a scholar of the university.

Han Cheng reluctantly looked at Wang Yangming's handwriting in his hand, and looked at Zhou Zhengdao: "You are looking for me, not specifically to ask for teaching questions, right?" ”

Although Han Cheng has not been in the office for more than 20 years, he is famous, and I don't know how many people want to use him as a step to raise his value.

Zhou Zheng stood at the door and said, "Don't hide it, Mr. Ask for advice." Second, students are preparing to build a library to collect, organize and compile all kinds of books into a book to tell the world and future generations. Second, the students know that it is difficult to study in the current world, so they plan to open up and allow everyone to come in to read, copy, and borrow books, and there is no difference between the rich and the poor. ”

The front one was nothing, but the back one made Han Cheng's face slightly different, and he couldn't help but look at Zhou Zheng seriously.

Nowadays, who is not selfish, selfish, and willing to sacrifice himself for others?

"No other purpose?" Han Cheng looked at Zhou Zhengdao. Although he stays at home, he is not stupid.

Zhou Zhengdao: "If it is for fame and fortune, it is much more suitable than Mr., and the students come to visit Mr. just to invite Mr. to sit occasionally, and nothing else." ”

Zhou Zheng originally planned to ask Han Cheng to be the deputy pavilion master or something, but it seemed to be a little disrespectful, so he just thought about it.

Han Cheng looked at Zhou Zheng, and then at the Yangming manuscript in his hand, seemed to hesitate, for a while, sighed, and said: "That's it, for Mr. Yangming's manuscript, I will be the last time, you tell me the address, I will go once a month." You can borrow this manuscript from me for three days, right? ”

Zhou Zheng hurriedly said, "No problem." The library building is currently under construction, and when it is completed, the students will come to invite Mr. in person, not once a month, Mr. will go if he wants, and he will not go if he wants to. ”

Han Cheng seemed to be a little unable to understand Zhou Zheng, and said after a while: "Okay." ”

Zhou Zheng didn't say much, raised his hand and said, "The student said goodbye." ”

Han Cheng looked at Zhou Zheng and turned to leave, his eyes were different, and he said to himself: "In this world, there are really such people?" ”

Zhou Zheng left this house, and not long after he went to visit another one.

If the Jiujiang Pavilion is built, there will always be some people standing on the platform.

Except for Zhou Zheng like Han Cheng, who specially prepared things, the others were relatively casual, but even so, they still ate a lot of closed-door soup.

In one afternoon, Zhou Zheng only invited five people, but there were finally five people, and after the opening, if these five people came and went often, their fame would naturally come and go.

After dinner, Zhou Zheng came to Jiujiang Pavilion.

This place has been almost demolished, piled up with all kinds of materials, and there are more than twenty craftsmen, back and forth, busy.

Master Liu stood beside Zhou Zheng and said with an excited expression: "Master Zhou, both sides have been demolished, and the grass behind has been cleared, and the construction will start in a few days, and it will be built in three months!" ”

Zhou Zheng looked at it, looking forward to it, and said, "Can it be built in three months?" ”

Master Liu said: "Although the design is a little troublesome, the project is not big, and three months is more than enough. ”

Zhou Zheng was a little surprised, but he was even happier, and said, "Okay, quality and quantity." ”

Master Liu said: "Don't worry, there will be no problem." ”

Liu Liuzhen watched from the side, and said to Zhou Zheng: "Second young master, the shopkeeper sent someone to come, and the books he prepared are almost in place, ask when you want them." ”

Zhou Zheng thought for a while and said, "I want it now, put the weekly diary, it should be able to pile it up, right?" ”

Liu Liuzhen said: "If it is 10,000 volumes, it may not be enough, why don't you put it in the house?" ”

Zhou Zheng didn't have anywhere else, and said, "Okay, you can arrange it." ”

Liu Liuzhen agreed, and just as he was about to speak, Zhou Zheng suddenly said: "Did he say anything about fame?" ”

Zhou Zheng asked Wan Qianqian to donate to Liu Liuzhe, Shangguan Xun, and Cheng Economy.

Liu Liuzhen didn't know that Zhou Zheng was going to donate his fame, so he shook his head and said, "I didn't say it." ”

Zhou Zheng hummed and said, "I'll find a chance to talk to him." ”

Master Liu was on the side, waiting for them to finish speaking, and said, "Master Zhou, do you have any special requirements?" ”

Zhou Zheng was stunned for a moment and said, "Special requirements? ”

Master Liu glanced around and said in a low voice, "Such as a dark room, a dark passage, or something like that?" ”

Zhou Zheng suddenly realized that there was no dark room in anyone's house, a basement secret room and other places to hide important things.

This reminded Zhou Zheng, and after thinking for a while, Zhou Zheng said: "The basement wants, in addition, you leave me a few more places, and I will arrange it." ”

Master Liu suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, Gongzi Zhou, do as you tell me." ”

Zhou Zheng explained a few more words, and then returned home.

As soon as he returned home, he was called to Zhou Qingli's study, Zhou Qingli sat on a chair, looked solemn, and said, "I'm ready for my father, and I'll enter the palace the day after tomorrow." ”

Zhou Zheng could see that Father Zhou couldn't wait and couldn't wait.

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Zhou Zheng didn't break it, and said simply.

Zhou Qingli snorted and took the book on the table casually.

Seeing this, Zhou Zheng quietly withdrew.

When I got out of Daddy Zhou's study and passed by Zhou Fang's room, I saw him drinking from the window, one cup at a time, frowning.

Zhou Zheng pushed the door in and said, "Big brother, isn't it boring to drink alone?" ”

Zhou Fang glanced up at him, ignored it, and poured another glass to himself.

Zhou Zheng sat down opposite him, looked at the side dishes that were barely touched on the table, and said, "You have affection and righteousness with Miss Ding, don't worry so much." ”

Zhou Zheng has already inquired about some things about the master of the Ding family, and is preparing to find a way to quietly promote this matter in the next few days.

Zhou Fang took a sip of wine and said, "You don't understand." ”

Zhou Zheng, a big straight man, can be theoretical, just enough to do, Zhou Fang's matter is not something that can be solved by saying it, he sat for a while, and said: "I am preparing to build a library, if you are fine, go and help me keep an eye on it, save me a lot of panic at home." ”

Zhou Fang glanced at him, didn't know whether he heard it or not, nodded, and said, "Hmm." ”

Zhou Zheng didn't care if he heard it or not, anyway, he agreed, and asked him to drink less before leaving.

The next day, Zhou Zheng routinely went to Zhouji to sit for a long time, and then went to the factory, Zhou's tooth shop, and then went to Jiujiang Pavilion, and then read books and practiced calligraphy on the second floor of Zhouji.

Liu Liuzhen was busy outside, ran up, and said in a low voice: "Second Young Master, there is news from Wei Gongzi's side, saying that Yang Huzhi has left Beijing." Q: Should I release him? ”

Wei Xizhuang also held Yang Qishao, Yang Jiushao and Wailang, Jiang Qi, the secretary of the household department.

Zhou Zheng didn't expect Yang Huzhi to leave when he said go, and he left before he let go, without saying hello.

"I still have confidence."

Zhou Zheng sighed with emotion, put down his pen and said, "Well, let's put it down." ”

Put, it's Jiang Qi who puts it, as for Yang Qishao, Yang Jiushao is impossible.

Liu Liuzhen agreed, turned around and ran downstairs.

Zhou Zheng suddenly called out to him and said, "Did the eldest brother go to Jiujiang Pavilion?" ”

Liu Liuzhen turned around again and said, "It doesn't seem to be, the eldest young master drank wine last night, and he should still be sleeping." ”

Zhou Zheng packed up the things on the table, stood up and said, "You go back and pull him up, take him to Jiujiang Pavilion, I have something to do when I go out." ”

Liu Liuzhen hurriedly said: "Where are you going, do you want to bring someone?" ”

Zhou Zhengdao: "No, you can go, no one needs to follow me." ”

Since Yang Huzhi is relieved to leave, it means that there will be nothing wrong for the time being, not to mention, he is going to Li Shi, if the salt merchant makes trouble for him at this time, then he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Liu Liuzhen answered, and went downstairs with Zhou Zhengyi one after the other.

Zhou Zheng had already made an appointment with Li Shi, in a teahouse not far from Daming Gate.

Sitting on the second floor, Li Shi looked at the crowd outside, and said to Zhou Zheng with a smile: "Zhou Yushi, I brought you another piece of good news." ”

Zhou Zheng didn't think the news he got from Li Shi was good, and said as usual: "Gonggong Li, please speak." ”

Li Shi smiled and said, "The emperor not only wants to see Ling Zun, but also you." ”

"See me?"

Zhou Zheng's expression was slightly shocked, it was already strange for the apocalypse to see Father Zhou, why did he still see him?

Is there anything special about the two fathers and sons? Or is it time for the government and the opposition to have something to do with them?

Li Shi looked at Zhou Zheng's expression, the more he smiled, and said, "Don't worry, get ready, follow me into the palace tomorrow morning." ”

Zhou Zheng looked at Li Shi and nodded silently.

He didn't expect anything to come out of Li Shi's mouth, and even if he did, he wouldn't believe it.

Zhou Zheng and Li Shi said hello to the time, and some details of the face saint left separately.

Zhou Zheng returned to the Zhou Mansion and told Zhou Qingli about it.

Zhou Qingli's expression was flat, and said, "Then we'll go together tomorrow." ”

Zhou Zheng looked at him, not knowing if he had figured out something or what, and responded softly.

Zhou Zheng said that he had met with the Apocalypse, on the Jinluan Palace.

Twice.

Far away, Zhou Zheng had never seen the face of the apocalypse clearly, and there were beads blocking it.