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The days before leaving Beijing were so obscure that Song Curtain felt a faint pain in his heart when he thought about it now. But after all, he is a great Confucian in the world, and he has calmed down at this time, discarded the thoughts that should not be in his heart, and then looked down at Ning Ning and asked her why she said this.

"Ning Ning, can you tell Master why he thinks so?"

"There's no why. Because I am one of the ordinary people, it is only natural that I have to speak for those who are in the same situation as me. If I have the ability, why not do it? It's all normal. Even if the person who has this ability today is not me, but someone else, there must be someone who raises their arms and shouts for the benefit of the majority. ”

"Master, in fact, my heart is very small, I just want everyone who can live well. At the very least, they must be able to eat and clothe themselves, not worry about their livelihoods, not be trampled on, ensure the safety of their lives, and be able to live with their heads held high. ”

Ning Ning said what she wanted with such a calm face, completely unaware of how shocking the words she said. Mr. Song heard the hidden calamity behind these words. In fact, he has been struggling in his heart during this time. Even after so many years, the ways of fathers and sons that he learned when he was young still accompany him, and even accompany him to the end of his life. However, now I am seeing that the entire Dali Dynasty is becoming more and more decayed and decadent, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

Whenever he stood on a high place and looked out at the land of the Great Li Dynasty, Song Curtain faintly felt this touch in his heart, something was wrong this day. The country seemed to be plunging into darkness at a breakneck pace. There are too few people who can see this clearly, and even if they can see clearly, they will only continue to be drunk and dream of death because the building will be irretrievable, just hoping that there will be wine today and drunk tomorrow.

At this time, Mr. Song felt a splitting headache. He once loved this country so sincerely, the land under his feet. But now he is going to do something that can be called a betrayal. It's just that at this time, Mr. Song hasn't made up his mind yet, he looks at Ning Ning, as if he is looking at the future of this country. At this moment, his ears were full of excited cheers from the villagers of Qingshui Village, and Mr. Song was silent for a moment, and then suddenly laughed.

Okay, he has already made up his mind, and from now on, he will embark on this road of no return. If it doesn't work, then this is the martyrdom of the country.

"Ning Ning is right, I have never heard anyone so correct as Ning Ning said. It's just that since you have made such a vow, you must work hard for it in the future. ”

"That's nature."

Ning Ning didn't realize what decision Mr. Song had made at the moment, she was just very happy that the elders she respected could agree with her.

"I'm already working hard for this goal, master, look at this zigzag plow, this is the first step I'm going to do. I had asked Mrs. Song to help me find the seeds of those frost-resistant food crops. When spring begins in a little while, I would like to plant some grain and study what kind of grain is more abundant and more suitable for the weather in the north. ”

"Don't worry, one day I will feed and clothe all the people in the world. Even if there are really natural and man-made disasters in the future, we will not be helpless. ”

Mr. Song looked at Ning Ning seriously, there was no feeling of treating children in his expression at the moment, and now he really regarded Ning Ning as a mature adult and a potential master.

If he let others know about such thoughts, he would probably laugh off his big teeth, but he didn't expect that he had lived for such a lifetime, and the chosen master turned out to be a stinky child, and he was also a little girl. In this era, what can a girl do, when she is fourteen or fifteen years old, she should decide on a family, and at the age of sixteen or seventeen, she will become her own child, and she will be trapped in the inner house all her life, and what she can do is quite limited. How can such a character be worthy of the master?

It's probably the rebellion in his bones, Mr. Song is so stubbornly determined. Now that you've decided to do something that defies the world's condemnation, why don't you do it more thoroughly? Supporting an empress seems to be able to leave a stronger mark in history. He Song Curtain, either don't do it, or do it to be the most unique one.

At this time, Mr. Song had a faint understanding, and glanced back at Wushan, who had always been silent. It was only at this time that Mr. Song saw the burning ambition in the eyes of this man who had always been silent. I have long heard that the Wu clan hid in the mountains and forests and lived a life of idle clouds and wild cranes. Now it seems that it is not that they love to live the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, but that the master in their hearts has never appeared.

It turned out that this man had decided from the beginning that he wanted to assist his granddaughter. I thought that I was deviant enough, but after thinking about the tradition of the Wu clan, Mr. Song suddenly felt that he was still a little backward, look at others, since ancient times, the status of women has been respected. Now he has to hold his granddaughter. Seeing that more and more members of the Wu clan are descending the mountain, why doesn't Mr. Song understand that this is the reserve army prepared by Wushan for Ning Ning?

However, the Wu clan is indeed full of talents, and he, who is a teacher, can't be left behind, right? After all, he has been a Confucian for so many years, and he can be regarded as a peach and plum all over the world. His disciples are all over the Great Li, they have been suppressed everywhere all these years, and their lives are not satisfactory, and it is time for them to move.

Of course, before sending them an invitation, you have to see how strong Ning Ning is. The best way to show her strength is today's spring ploughing. If Ning Ning could really grow grain with double the yield, there was no need for him to say more, and those disciples would also flock to it. At that time, not only his disciples, but the entire Dali people would be moved by the news, and before that, Ning Ning must have the strength to protect himself.

This strength has to rely on General Xie. He was stationed at Anshan Pass for twenty years. There are not many others, and there are countless veterans under his command who have retired due to injuries on the battlefield. In the past, the resettlement of these veterans was a big problem, after all, after many years away from home, the feelings of the family members have become weak, and now they are disabled and return home. Families don't necessarily want to support them, and these disabled soldiers often suffer because of their disabilities. They did not die on the battlefield, but in the eyes of the world.

Xie Yongzhao had talked about this problem before, but at that time, Mr. Song didn't have a very good way, but now looking at Ning Ning's approach, he suddenly understood that maybe this problem is more difficult for others, but for Ning Ning, what she is best at is to make use of everyone around her. I didn't see the gloomy face of that Wu Lu when he first came down the mountain, but now the whole person is like a sapling full of water, and he sees that he is standing upright, and the effect is surprisingly good.

(End of chapter)