Got it!

Chen Mengxi's words broke the silence.

The audience, who had just finished tasting the wine and were in a state of drunkenness and aftertaste, suddenly became excited again.

The camera sweeps.

I saw Chen Mengxi holding a small stool, trying to remove a decorative wooden board from the wall.

It turned out to be the same kind of plank that smashed out the key!

"Excuse me...... Leave me alone. ”

Noticing everyone's gaze and the lens of the camera, Chen Mengxi felt very embarrassed.

She didn't want to disturb Sun Zheng to tell everyone the story of the Yue family.

Even she had been immersed in Yue Ziliang's story just now.

It's just that when the story came to an end, she was a little distracted, wanting to see if there was anything left by Yue Yang in the house.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned my head, I saw a painting hanging on the wall on the other side.

In the painting, it is an eagle!

As soon as he was excited, he shouted.

"It's okay, do you need my help?"

Teacher Huang stepped forward and asked kindly.

"No, I can take it off."

After Chen Mengxi finished speaking, he tiptoed and reluctantly took off the plank.

And just as the plank was removed, an envelope fell from behind the board.

"Yikes."

Chen Mengxi wanted to catch it, but he didn't catch it.

Fortunately, Mr. Huang was by his side, and with a step, he accurately received the dropped envelope.

"There's a new discovery! Whose faith will this be? ”

"I guess, could it be about Ziliang's son?"

"That's right, the tiger father has no dogs, and Ziliang's son shouldn't be bad."

"Is it possible that it was a letter from the imperial court?"

……

The audience was full of discussions about this sudden and mysterious letter.

And at this moment, the camera gives a close-up of the front of the envelope.

I saw four big characters written on the envelope with a pen.

Good governance!

All of a sudden, everyone was blinded.

Because of this handwriting, the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

"Hey, this can't be ......"

"Don't doubt it, you guessed right."

"Oh my God, why is he again."

"It's another day of white happiness......"

……

When the audience saw these four words, they almost collapsed.

Xiao Ke was extremely excited and took the envelope: "This is Dad's word!" ”

Who's to say it isn't?

Teacher Huang couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand.

Now it is basically confirmed that the wooden board itself was left by Yue Yang, wanting to convey some information secretly.

There is Yue Yang's character hidden behind the wooden board, which is naturally not surprising.

"Mr. Huang, what does Dad mean by this?"

Xiao Ke asked Teacher Huang curiously.

Although she didn't quite understand the meaning of this kind of letter, she knew from the cover that it should not be written for herself.

"I think what is contained here should be your father's article on memorializing Ziliang."

Teacher Huang touched his chin and reasoned thoughtfully.

"Do you need to open it up?" Xiao Ke asked.

"Forget it, the dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth."

"I don't want to watch it either, I'm afraid I'll be disgusted."

"Hey, it's nothing to take a look, although Yue Yang is a little rotten, the heart of paying tribute to the ancestors is always good."

"I think I can take a look, too."

……

The barrage was polarized at this point.

Some people have a considerable prejudice against Yue Yang, and they are afraid that reading the letter will affect their mood.

Some people want to see what Yue Yang, as a descendant of the Yue family, thinks of his ancestors.

But it is clear that the opinions of the audience can only play an auxiliary role.

The real decision is still in the hands of Mr. Huang and others.

"Give it to me first."

Teacher Huang took the envelope from Xiao Ke's hand.

He thought it would be better to filter the contents of the letters first.

If there is a private matter about their Yue family, it will not be convenient to make it public.

However, when he opened the envelope and took out the stationery inside, he quickly sensed that something was wrong.

It seems that his judgment has gone terribly wrong.

"This ......"

The corners of Mr. Huang's mouth twitched, and he was so choked up that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Master, what's wrong? What kind of faith is this? Yixing asked anxiously and worriedly.

"Teacher Huang, it can't be that something happened to Yue Yang, right?" Chen Mengxi was also very worried, but the object of his concern was Yue Yang.

"No, it's not. This letter has nothing to do with Yue Yang. ”

"Yue Yang should just be afraid that the letter paper will be damaged, so he deliberately stored it."

"This letter is Yue Ziliang's suicide note!"

Teacher Huang said angrily.

Yue Ziliang's suicide note!

"Tell me, what's written on it!"

"It seems that now we can know Ziliang's true heart."

"Hey, the talent in the family only left a sacrificial letter and a suicide note in the end."

"Oh my God, my scalp is a little tingling when I think about it. One for his wife and one for himself. ”

"Wow, stop talking, I'm getting goosebumps."

……

At this moment, the audience's opinions were surprisingly unanimous, and they wanted to know the content of the suicide note as soon as possible.

Mr. Huang didn't sell it, and directly displayed the content of the suicide note in front of the camera.

The length of the suicide note is very small, continuing the way Ziliang has always written.

"In Ziliang's life, there are no regrets."

"There are only three kinds of guilt."

"I am ashamed of my wife Wanru, and when she was dying, I could not be with her."

"Ashamed of the ancestors, the mountains and rivers have been restored, and they have failed to make an inch."

"I am ashamed of the people of Kaicheng County, and when the people are in danger, they abandon them."

"Recently, I am physically and mentally exhausted, I am afraid that time is running out, stay under the nine springs, and then apologize to you in person."

"Or when the time of death is approaching, I often remember the past."

"When I was a teenager, I had different ambitions from Ziwu Ziyun."

"Ziwu Ziyun is bent on inheriting the will of his ancestors and recovering the territory of the Central Plains."

"But I don't want to have another war, I want to step into the official career and work for the well-being of the people."

"In the end, Ziwu Ziyun sacrificed himself for righteousness, but I achieved nothing."

"The ambitions of the past have become a laughing stock."

"In the past 20 years, the imperial court has come to write many times, wanting me to go out of the mountain as an official."

"But I was a former minister of the dynasty, and I didn't have half the credit for opening up the territory in the Ming Dynasty, so what face did I have to sit back and enjoy it?"

"I'm just a former courtier, a rebel of the Yue family!"

"After I die, Hugh will erect a monument, wrap a straw mat, and bury it on the side of Wanru."

"Ziliang, no pen."

Silent.

No one knows what to say in such a moment.

A great hero who benefits the country and the people, has been living in self-blame in his later years.

This is contrary to everyone's conjecture.

Yue Ziliang, as the only mainstay of the Yue family, was in decline.

Obviously he has given everything he has and done his best.

But he still felt that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities.

This is no longer modesty.

Perhaps, his heart has long been full of sores, but he just held on and came to the end......