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When the three words Huang Zongxi entered Chu Fan's ears, he was completely shocked.

Huang Zongxi, this is a great thinker on the same level as Gu Yanwu and Wang Fuzhi, just by virtue of his "Ming Yi Interview Record" put forward "the world is the master, the king is the guest", "the chaos of the world, not the rise and fall of one surname, but the sorrow and happiness of the people" and the "law of the world" instead of the emperor's "law of the world", it is enough to make his name glorious through the ages.

He pushed Yangming Xinxue to a new level, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the Rousseau of China.

After the Tatars entered the customs, he sold his property, summoned more than 600 young people in Huangzhupu, organized the "Shizhong Battalion" to resist the Qing Dynasty, and also crossed the country to the east for help, which can be said to have tried all means and persisted for eight years.

It is precisely with Huang Zongxi, Shi Kefa who insisted on Yangzhou, Yan Yingyuan who insisted on Jiangyin, and Zhang Huangyan who insisted on Zhoushan, that there were a little stars in the dark and dreary history of the late Ming Dynasty, and they continued the backbone of the Chinese for thousands of years!

Chu Fan looked at that young face, and really couldn't imagine how such a powerless scholar could persist under the iron hooves of the Tartar for eight years.

"Brother Yixian?" Huang Zongxi was stared at by Chu Fan uncomfortably, and couldn't help but call softly.

Chu Fan was shocked to realize that he had lost his temper, and after coming back to his senses, he was a few months older than Huang Zongxi, so he naturally became a brother.

There is no need to cut off the head of the chicken, and there is no burning yellow paper, Chu Fan and Huang Zongxi are both Shuangli people, and after drinking three bowls of wine, the status of this brother is decided.

As soon as the wine was drunk, the two chatted even more, and listened to Liu Zhongwen on the side drowsy.

In order to make the future national hero more tenacious, Chu Fan desperately instilled in him the idea of "repaying virtue with virtue and repaying grievances with straightforwardness".

"A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, good!" After muttering such a sentence, Huang Zongxi fell on the table, he had drunk too much today.

Chu Fan was not drunk yet, and Liu Zhongwen helped up the muddy Huang Zongxi, helped him find a new inn, paid for half a month's room and meals, and left ten taels of silver, and then the two returned to Fengrunxiang.

In the next few days, he was waiting for Cihuitang to transfer goods, Chu Fan was extremely bored, and went to chat with his newly recognized brother Huang Zongxi all day long, he found that Huang Zongxi was indeed outstanding, and his knowledge was already extraordinary at a young age, especially the strong feelings of family and country and the sense of mission of taking the world as his own responsibility, which often made Chu Fan, who just wanted to find an island to eat and wait for death, to be ashamed of himself.

Even the two of them went to the street to set up stalls together, Huang Zongxi was to save more money for the journey, and Chu Fan was purely to feel the daily life of the Ming Dynasty.

However, walking on the street every day, Chu Fan always felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at him, which even Liu Zhongwen, who came over occasionally, felt it, but he turned back several times to look for it, but he couldn't find anything.

Three days later, the two thousand three hundred catties Ah Bian finally bought, but the four thousand taels of silver tickets brought by Chu Fan were only five hundred taels left.

The tobacco was helped by Ding Yimo, a total of 14,000 catties, and he also gave Chu Fan a thousand taels of silver, how could Chu Fan be embarrassed to eat and take it, not to live or die, and finally Ding Yimo could only prepare a dowry for Chu Qin, so he stuffed it into Chu Fan's arms.

Chu Fan was moved by the real help and subsidies of his brother-in-law, and when he was leaving, he thought of Chongzhen's entry into the fortress in the second year, and hinted that Ding Yimo was not safe in Zunhua or even Tongzhou, and it was best for the Ding family to go south as soon as possible, but there was no evidence, how could Ding Yimo believe it, but he felt that Chu Fan was chattering.

After loading the goods, Chu Fan and the three of them boarded the Ding family's ship and embarked on the journey home.

The journey was smooth, and he rushed to the Dagukou by the sea on the same day, because the boat of the Ding family was a river boat, and he did not dare to enter the sea, so he unloaded the goods with a group of people and found an inn to settle down temporarily, Chu Fan called Liu Zhongwen to the dock to inquire about the downwind boat to Dengzhou.

Chu and Liu went out and first came to the dock with many masts and sails, and after some investigation, they were finally told that in the past few days, the north wind has been raging and the waves are surging like a wall, except for the Dafu boat, the slightly smaller ships dare not go to sea, but there is no Dafu ship among the more than 100 ships on the dock, and they can only wait if they want to go.

Unable to eat hot tofu in a hurry, the two simply strolled around the streets of Dagukou. This Dagu mouth is the mouth of the Haihe River, and it is also the end point of taking the sea road from the south of the Yangtze River into Beijing, its prosperity is not much inferior to Zhangjiawan, in addition to the inns and restaurants in the forest, there are all kinds of rare and foreign objects for sale, Chu Fan saw the hunting heart, and bought a lot of gifts for his family, but Liu Zhongwen was a heartless, patronizing to buy food.

"Black Bull, I don't know why, I don't have that feeling of being stared at today." Chu Fan hugged the large pile of gifts and said with a look around.

"Well, I feel it, too." Liu Zhongwen held a small paper bag of charred quail in his hand, squeaking and chewing vigorously, and the goose knife hanging from his waist dangled with his movements.

"It seems that we are too careful?" Chu Fan took out a quail leg from the paper bag, tore off a piece and chewed it slowly, and the fluffy and crunchy aroma immediately filled the entire mouth.

"Hmm......" Liu Zhongwen concentrated on dealing with the quail wings in his hand, and snorted carelessly.

Chu Fan didn't speak anymore, he thought about it, eighty percent of his wealth was revealed when he was in Zhangjiawan, so it caused the covetousness of the local green skins, and now they have bought goods, of course it is impossible for people to follow Dagukou, so the feeling of being watched disappeared.

After thinking about it, Chu Fan's heart was much lighter, and he sat down and waited for the ship back to Dengzhou.

The time of leisure and relaxation passed the fastest, a few days passed unconsciously, the north wind was a little smaller, but still did not find a boat to Dengzhou, this day Chu Fan and Liu Zhongwen ran to a jungle three miles south of Dagu in the morning for a morning, and after returning to Dagu in the afternoon, he listened to the "Legend of the Ming Heroes" in the teahouse for a few hours, until it was almost dark, Shi Shiran went out of the teahouse and walked to the inn.

"Little Fu'er, something is wrong!" Walking into the alley near the inn, Liu Zhongwen stopped and said softly to Chu Fan, but his right hand was already pressed on the handle of the Yanling knife on his waist, "There is someone at the entrance of the alley!" ”

Needless to say, Chu Fan has already seen it.

Three fat and thin figures appeared in the shape of an inverted "pin" in the dark alley, and the person with slender eyebrows at the end seemed to be somewhat familiar.

Chu Fan's heart moved, he looked at it carefully, and quickly recalled where he had seen it - on Zhangjiawan Street, he had seen this slender eyebrow more than once!

Could it be that the green skin of Zhangjiawan has been coming here with him?