Fang Zhiwen shook his head and smiled: "Where is there any gap, it's just that the positions of the two sides are different, and there are differences in opinions, if the two of us change positions, maybe what you said just now should be said by me." ”

"Hehe" Zhang Zhiyuan laughed: "Lord Fang's mind is not as good as me, so let's decide, we have nothing to say about Guo Jia and Li Ru's abilities, our candidate is Zhang Tianhuo as Sima, and the Governor's Mansion is engaged in Yang Xianjun, I will write to you later to tell you the information of these two people." ”

"Yes, let them go to the Fukuoka headquarters as soon as possible to form the Kyushu Governor's Office."

"Good 1

"Wait, two adults, do you want to change the name of Kyushu, my Chinese land is commonly known as Kyushu, and a small place on Yingzhou Island dares to call Kyushu, isn't it a toad swallowing the sky? Don't you two think it's inappropriate? ”

"This" Fang Zhiwen looked at Li Xueyin a little embarrassed, Fang Zhiwen was not confident at all in naming this kind of thing.

"Miss Li is right, this name needs to be changed, Lord Fang, please name it1

Zhang Zhiyuan didn't know if he deliberately wanted to see Fang Zhiwen's jokes, or if he really didn't know that Fang Zhiwen was very problematic in naming, just looking at the smile on his face, it should be the former.

"This Kyushu Island is in the west of Yingzhou, so it's called Yingxi Island, Yingxi Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, well, this sounds good."

Fang Zhiwen held back for a long time, and finally held back a decent name, Li Xueyin smiled and said, "That's your power." Well, that's called Yingxi Island. ”

"Hehe, Yingxi. Yes, then it will be called Yingxi Island, and in the future, the big island will be called Yingzhou Island, and the north will be called Yingbei Island, which will live together 1

Fang Zhiwen smiled, even if it didn't sound good, there was no way, as Li Xueyin said. He has the power to name it.

"Daddy, Daddy, look. I shot a birdie 1

A crisp voice accompanied by dense footsteps rushed towards Fang Zhiwen, Fang Zhiwen stood up and greeted him, and hugged the excited Fang Ying. Zhen Jiang, who was chasing behind, smiled apologetically.

"Come on. Your father has something to do, Ying'er and her mother should go play. ”

"No, I'm going to play with Daddy1

"Okay, play with me, Pan'er, let's sit together for a while, it's all over."

Zhen Jiang glanced at Zhang Zhiyuan and the smiling Li Xueyin, and said with a smile: "That's good." I'll make you tea. ”

Zhang Zhiyuan laughed happily: "That's blessed, Madame's tea is famous all over the world1."

Li Xueyin smiled. This is an allusion, not that Zhen Jiang's tea art is good, but the face is big enough, Mrs. Zhen Jiang's tea party only invites outstanding women, whether they are aborigines or aliens, only men have no share, Zhang Zhiyuan said this

In the afternoon, Fang Zhiwen went to Linxi Academy with Li Xueyin, Zhen Jiang and Taishi Zhaorong, this time it was Lin Wenzhi's invitation, it was rare for Lin Wenzhi to send an invitation, Fang Zhiwen still had to give face.

As for Zhen Jiang, she came to class, and Taishi Zhaorong wanted to inspect Fang Yi's class, and by the way, she went to see her sister-in-law, Tai Shici's wife also taught in Linxi Academy.

After entering the school palace, several people went their separate ways, only Li Xueyin accompanied Fang Zhiwen to slowly climb along the stairs to the top of the mountain.

"Xueyin, what's the matter with your grandfather?"

Li Xueyin pursed her lips and said, "I don't know, what's the matter, you still don't want to?" Don't you want to give up your gentle country? ”

"Hehe, it's reluctant."

"Thick skin! I'm not afraid of jokes. ”

"Who laughs at you? You can also come in1 Fang Zhiwen made a pun, Li Xueyin raised his foot and kicked Fang Zhiwen, Fang Zhiwen did not hide, but screamed exaggeratedly.

"Let you talk nonsense 1

"Hehe, our gentle township is open to you at any time."

"Fuck off1

The two talked and laughed and soon came to Lin Wenzhi's bamboo hall, Fang Zhiwen has always scoffed at Lin Wenzhi's residence without bamboo, calling it vassal elegance, but I have to say that the scenery of this bamboo hall is really good.

From a distance, you can see three people sitting under the corridor of the bamboo hall, in addition to the white-haired Lin Wenzhi and the old lady with outstanding demeanor, there is also a slightly rich, white-faced and beardless man, Fang Zhiwen looked at it at a glance and felt a little familiar.

But Li Xueyin gasped when she saw this old man: "Why is he!" He also came here to play."

Li Xueyin's attitude made Fang Zhiwen wake up, this familiar person seems to have really seen it, it was many years ago, Fang Zhiwen thought about it, and suddenly felt like a different world, life is really wonderful!

"Grandpa Song, why are you here?"

"Hehe, Xueyin, it's grown so big in the blink of an eye1

"What are you talking about, you haven't seen her for more than ten years, can you not grow up?" It seems that Lin Wenzhi's attitude towards this old man Song is not very good, and he will step on his feet when he seizes the opportunity, Fang Zhiwen suddenly has a feeling of sympathy, but would it be too arrogant to think so, after all, people are big boSS in reality!

However, Fang Zhiwen was very strange that he originally thought that he would be a little nervous or excited, but he didn't have any hair, basically he didn't feel anything, just like seeing Zhang Zhiyuan, he just felt that the other party was an evenly matched opponent and potential collaborator

"Hehe, this is also Youzhou Mu Fang Yuanfang Zhiwen, right?"

"Hehe, here, you should call him Master Fang, you yourself are just a grass people."

Fang Zhiwen grinned: "Indeed, if it is in public, it should be called like this to be in line with etiquette, but in private, Lin Lao still asks for this, but he has bad intentions1."

"Haha Zhiwen is right, this old guy just has bad intentions1

"Sure enough, it smells like each other"

Fang Zhiwen glanced at Lin Wen, and then gave a junior salute to the smiling old lady. Since Old Man Song played by himself and forgot about the New Year, Fang Zhiwen naturally waived the etiquette.

Li Xueyin pulled the calm Fang Zhiwen to sit down on the porch made of bamboo with a little restraint, fortunately there was a soft cushion. Otherwise, it would be very uncomfortable

"Old Song, is it okay to call it like that?"

"Of course, I'm stained with Old Man Lin's light, otherwise it won't be easy for a grass farmer like me to see you, the lord of Youzhou! Hehe. ”

"Oh, so Song Lao came here for a purpose?"

"You can say yes, or you can say no1

Lin Wenzhi pursed his lips, and the old lady next to him tugged at his sleeve. Signaling him not to make trouble, Lin Wenzhi swallowed the sarcasm that reached his throat, and even let out a grunt. Fang Zhiwen almost laughed, and the old lady was also a white-eyed servant.

Fang Zhiwen doesn't mind the reality of this old man, as a high-ranking person, he is a realist. Fang Zhiwen himself is also counted. Therefore, he is also not qualified to blame others for the reality.

"Oh? How to say if there is, and how to say if there is not? ”

"Yes, there is promising, those who are promising need the ability and attitude to be promising, if there is no these, naturally there will be nothing to do, old man Lin, your inaction may also be explained as incompetent or evasive. Right? ”

Old Man Song's words were extremely sharp, which was in line with his usual image. It seems that this person is still quite a calm person.

When Lin Wenzhi heard this, he was very strange and did not become angry, but nodded very calmly: "That's right, it's an escape, because I can't be as realistic as you." ”

"That's right, there is nothing wrong with reality, those who dare to take responsibility must be realistic, idealism will only be bad."

"Are you denying ideals?"

"Of course not, I'm a person who has faith and works for it, what about you?"

"It's just different," Lin Wenzhi replied lightly.

Old man Song turned to Fang Zhiwen: "What about Zhiwen?" Do you have a vision? ”

"Naturally," without waiting for Old Man Song to ask, Fang Zhiwen continued with a smile: "My ideal is to live, live well, and let my relatives live better, isn't it a little simple?" ”

"Simple? Ideals are simple to be operable, hehe, my ideals are similar to yours, I want to make people, at least my family, better and happier, although my family is a bit large, hehe. ”

Fang Zhiwen nodded slightly, everyone can say good things, especially this kind of person, but what the truth is, it is not enough to just listen to his words, but also to watch his deeds.

"So we still have something in common."

"Of course, there is a common topic, if not like-minded, but also slightly the same."

"So, now that Song Lao is promising?"

"Yes."

"Thank you Song Lao for being able to afford it, hehe."

"Haha Zhiwen laughed."

"So, why did Song Laosuo come?"

Song Lao pondered slightly, as if organizing words, and then asked slowly with a smile:

"What does Zhiwen think will happen in this world?"

Fang Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, this is a big problem, the world? That should include the Great Han, the surrounding area of the Great Han, and the whole unexplored world, as well as the side of the road mark, to put it bluntly, it is the wisdom brain of Huaxia and the wisdom brain of the enemy opponent, and the view of everything created by the wisdom brain.

"Old Song, your question is a bit big, the world? But it's great, I'm afraid I won't see the whole picture of the world in my lifetime, and how do I know what the world will do in the future! It is not so much my view of the future, but perhaps I should say that I want to say that I want to be the world of the Han people, and I hope that this world is the world of the Han people, and it will be the world of the Han people, and that's it.1

This remark is very ordinary, if you talk about it at the forum or in the teahouse, everyone will either cheer or laugh. But these words are different from Fang Zhiwen's mouth, behind these fluttering words, there is the strong support of tens of millions of people, the bloody struggle of millions of loyal and brave soldiers, the destruction of the clan and the country, the blood flowing like a river and the corpses piling up like a mountain, iron and blood, glory and sorrow, and an unstoppable torrent of history!

A few words are like nine days of thunder; Draw the rivers and mountains, and look at the sea. To be continued...