The Wei family's painting boat stopped somewhere in the inner city.

Ning Zhiyuan sat on the back deck and stroked the piano, and knew that Wei Ruojin was standing by the railing on the second floor, holding his cheeks with both hands, quietly listening to his piano sound, and the moonlight projected her figure beside him, within reach.

He couldn't control his heart anymore, his heart moved at will, and it was passed to his hand, originally he played the piano to meditate for Luo Wuchen, but at this time it revealed a lingering meaning: it seemed that he walked in the rain on the bluestone street in the water town with his sweetheart, and boated under the moon; It is also like cutting candles in the west window, and adding fragrance to the red sleeves. Fortunately, the feelings of the teenager are pure, and this lingering green is like the new green of early spring, which makes people feel fresh and not indulgent.

The rear cabin is soaked in wooden barrels without dust.

He has a charm poison in his body, and then listening to such a lingering piano sound, it is inevitable that there will be a spring dream, which is not his catharsis, but carries his love and love, and gathers into a beautiful and complete life.

The relationship between love is naturally Li Hanyao.

Although Luo Wuchen tried his best to resist, he didn't want to think about her at this time, lest he blaspheme her, but where could he resist it, besides, except for Li Hanyao, no one in his life entered his eyes or heart.

He couldn't stop trembling, stirring up a burst of pain at the tip of his heart, and the trembling lines spread like water lines to his whole body, knocking him down, and he couldn't lean against the wall of the barrel.

In the dream, he and Sister Li knew each other, loved each other, watched the spring flowers and autumn moon, watched the summer rain and winter snow, and lived a lifetime as a couple, stringing ordinary days into a white head and growing old together, until the children and grandchildren were full!

This love affair is too beautiful, true and pure.

When he is fully engaged, he is no longer in pain, but happy and happy.

When Ning Zhiyuan came in, he was leaning against the wall of the barrel with his eyes closed, the red on his face had not yet receded, his expression was sweet, and a shallow smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ning Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and pushed him, "Brother Zi'an." ”

I pushed it twice, and it was only after falling that I woke up and opened my eyes.

Seeing Ning Zhiyuan, he looked dazed.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at him playfully, as if asking, "What, don't you recognize it?" ”

Luo Wuchen stayed for a while, and he had already distinguished between dream and reality, and suddenly felt incredible—was that really a dream? Why it is so clear, some of the details of life are clear in his mind; Even, he remembered the names of each of the children and grandchildren born to him and Sister Li?

He sat up straight suddenly, clasping Ning Zhiyuan's arms with both hands.

Ning Zhiyuan thought that his poison had not been exhausted, so he pounced when he saw someone, and was so shocked that he hurriedly lowered his voice and said: "Zi'an, you can see clearly, it's me!" No matter how faint you are, you can't be so hungry and indistinguishable from male and female! If you really can't do it, let's go to the Qinglou. You can rest assured, the younger brother promises to make proper arrangements and not let anyone see it. ”

Luo Wuchen looked at him for a moment before letting go, leaning back against the wall of the barrel, lowering his eyelids to hide the loss and confusion in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, he asked lightly, "I'm much better." Why don't you play it? ”

If it weren't for the interruption of the sound, his dream would not have been interrupted. Such a beautiful dream, he wants to live in the dream and never wake up.

Ning Zhiyuan said: "It's great that you're okay." He said in a low voice: "Brother Fang sent someone to deliver a letter, and the matter over there of Xingyu has come to light." ”

Luo Wuchen raised his eyes to look at him.

Ning Zhiyuan told Xingyu about the queen's robe, and finally leaned down, leaned closer and asked, "Dare to ask Brother Luo's opinion?" ”

Luo Wuchen looked at him and said, "Brother Xian already has an idea, and he asked." ”

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes were blazing and said, "Little brother wants to hear Brother Luo's opinion." ”

Luo Wuchen said lightly: "Don't miss the opportunity, the time will not come again." ”

Ning Zhiyuan nodded and said: "Brother Luo's words are reasonable, but I am afraid that this matter will be difficult for Lord Qincha to be arbitrary, and it needs to be played in the imperial court, and someone in the court must help him." It is inconvenient for the queen's mother family to come forward, so someone else has to come forward. ”

Luo Wuchen asked: "Who does the virtuous brother think is appropriate?" ”

Ning Zhiyuan said tentatively: "Wang Xiang and Lord Liang." ”

Luo Wuchen said: "No! ”

Ning Zhiyuan asked, "Why?" ”

Luo Wuchen said: "This matter must not pass through Wang Xiang and Lord Liang, it can only be handed over to others, otherwise it will fall short." ”

Ning Zhiyuan asked: "To whom?" ”

Luo Wuchen said: "Duan Qiming, the imperial history of the capital, can come forward to impeach Pan Weaving." Then ask Xie Shangshu of the Criminal Department to come forward. ”

Ning Zhiyuan said: "I want to hear about it." ”

Luo Wuchen said: "If Wang Xiang and Lord Liang come forward, it will only backfire, so Duan Qiming and Xie Shangshu are asked to come forward." ”

Ning Zhiyuan looked at him and smiled.

"Heroes see the same thing!"

"It turns out that the virtuous brother is better than the stupid brother?"

"It's not about examining, it's about asking for advice."

The disagreement between Emperor Jiaxing and Liang Xinming is not a day or two, whether Wang Heng or Liang Xinming comes forward, the emperor will definitely protect the Pan family.

Duan Qiming impeached Wang Heng for not governing his family strictly and conniving at his clansmen Wang Zhao for reselling disaster relief grain for the sake of the riots of the victims in Qinghua Mansion.

As for Xie Yaohui, he and Wang Heng Liang Xinming both appreciate each other, but also wary of each other and compete with each other, and they are not the same kind of people. Once the shady curtain of the textile industry is revealed, Xie Yaohui will definitely investigate to the end and will never lose to Liang Xinming.

In this way, the Pan family is in a catastrophe.

The two of them blocked the back road of Pan weaving in a few words, and they were in a good mood with each other.

Ning Zhiyuan crouched on the edge of the barrel, looked at Luo Wuchen and chuckled: "Brother Luo spares no effort to help Miss Li like this, it's really an idiot." ”

Luo Wuchen said: "Don't get cheap and sell well." ”

Ning Zhiyuan said: "Okay, the little brother is not obedient, accept this favor." But I was very worried about Miss Li: she divided the shares to the workers, and earned a great reputation among the workers, but she offended the textile merchants of the world and became the target of public criticism. ”

Luo Wuchen stared at him silently.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled and asked, "Isn't it?" ”

Luo Wuchen nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Ning Zhiyuan said: "How are you going to help her?" ”

Luo Wuchen said: "Sister Li doesn't need help. It is we, who have provided this great opportunity, and hopefully have great ambitions. ”

Ning Zhiyuan asked: "How do you say this?" ”

Luo Wuchen asked rhetorically: "Can the virtuous brother want to show his ambitions?" ”

Ning Zhiyuan said: "Naturally, I want to." Who is willing to live a life of mediocrity? ”

Luo Wuchen no longer leaned on, leaned forward, approached him, and said word by word: "In the eighth year of Jingkang, more than 100,000 textile workers in the northwest rioted, and the imperial court introduced the "Labor Law". If Brother is not mistaken, Lord Ling Zun and this Lord Qin Chajian are among them. ”

Ning Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Luo Wuchen said: "After that political observation, they rectified the textile industry in the northwest and south of the Yangtze River, and purged the local officials, standing out!" ”

Ning Zhiyuan said: "Not bad! ”

This time the voice was excited.

His father told about that experience.

Luo Wuchen said: "Now the opportunity for you and me has come." Our fathers have set an example for us, so how can we live up to their expectations? ”

Ning Zhiyuan said: "We haven't entered the officialdom yet." ”

Luo Wuchen said leisurely: "So what! If you can bring down Pan Weaving and Pan Guifei, why not go one step further, clean up the textile industry again, do something beneficial for Dajing and the people of the world, and leave a name in history? ”