The typhoon has passed, and the sky is clear.

Zhu Houzhao and his entourage wanted to go down the mountain to see the post-disaster recovery work up close, especially the small fishing boats that were destroyed in the port.

The shuttle bus departed again to transport the group to the vicinity of the port.

The main road has been occupied by the post-disaster rescue team, and the others can only slip aside.

Even if the emperor comes, he must also act according to the rules.

These are the original words from the mouth of the guy who stopped the car, you are all nobles in the Central Plains, at this time, just watch the excitement from afar, what are you doing so close? Isn't it adding to the chaos!

asked how people saw that they were from the Central Plains, and the other party rolled his eyes.

We Nanhai people, before immigrating, we have to be trained in Taizhou Mansion for a few months, who doesn't know this rule?

That is to say, you are the original masters, who are always high up, and will be busy making trouble everywhere. The national teacher once said that this is called detachment from the masses!

Well, this hat buckles sturdy.

Zhu Houzhao spread his hands, what people said is reasonable, you have to admit it!

It didn't take long for a few whistles to sound outside the harbor.

The crowd on the avenue changed again, and the middle carriageway was quickly cleared.

Zhu Houzhao and his entourage got out of the car and blended into the crowd to watch the excitement.

From the words of the people, I heard the reason, it turned out that a boatload of immigrants was about to land.

Master Yang had another opinion: "With such a strong wind, you still have to take the risk of sailing?" Or transport people! Isn't it a matter of carelessness for human life? ”

Others kindly popularized science to him: "The passage of a typhoon is only a small section at sea, as long as you avoid the wind belt, you will be fine." ”

"Typhoons are the power of heaven and earth, how can they be measured so accurately?"

The man rolled his eyes and ignored the idiot. This is the South China Sea, and there are national teachers...... How to measure a typhoon, you can't understand it, and you can't learn it if you teach it!

After a while, the migrant boat docked.

Countless representatives from all over the country, who had already been notified to come to pick up the people, raised their banners one after another and organized a team to move forward.

The big ship lowered the board, and the people on the deck lined up to land one after another.

The person in charge of the local reception, who had long been experienced, stepped forward and brought the new immigrants who had been assigned to him back to his convoy, talked and laughed, and drove away.

A shipload of immigrants, thousands of men, women and children, was divided up in less than an hour.

The pick-up team left first, and then the people poured into the port to continue to pick up the pieces.

Seeing the organization's and coordination skills, Master Yang decided not to speak as much as possible.

The people in the South China Sea are very bad, and they deliberately don't explain it first, and they have to wait for someone to make a fool of themselves before jumping out and laughing at you.

A group of Diao people, no wonder they want to immigrate to the South China Sea. In the Central Plains, if you dare to talk to the official master like this, you will be beaten with twenty boards first!

People are busy here, and they are holding their hands to watch the excitement, and I don't feel it at first, but after staying for a long time, I do feel a little out of place.

Especially the officials of the South China Sea, one by one, often rush to the front line, and they are clearly using practical actions to shame the faces of the guests in the Central Plains.

Zhu Houzhao also looked at people who didn't seem to treat him very well, and it was not too early to look at the sky, so he turned his head back to the mountain.

The car drove up the National Teacher Mountain, and before I got out of the car, I heard a faint zheng-ensemble.

"Is Brother Zheng back?"

Zhu Houzhao was very excited, jumped out of the car and ran to the stereo.

Stepping up the big steps, I saw two half-old men sitting in an ensemble with serious faces.

One person plays the kite, one person strokes the piano, and its music is as fast as the wind, and if the rain hits the plantain, the beads fall on the jade plate.

The two instruments work together with each other, and the dense and tight music makes people seem to be back in the typhoon again.

The crowd behind him followed, and they also heard this crazy and sonorous tune, and for a while, everyone was intoxicated by the sound of this music that seemed to be able to reproduce the passage of a typhoon.

Before you know it, a song is played.

The two half-old men looked at each other and smiled.

"On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it. Great words! The chubby man sighed with emotion: "It has been a year since the national teacher passed down this song, and today I know the taste of the song!" ”

The slender man in charge of playing the kite smiled heroically: "Battle typhoon!" Battle Typhoon! Typhoons are merciless, but people are merciful. ”

A little girl holding a saucer walked out next to her, and said with a smile: "Two immortals, let's take a cup of tea." It's obviously playing the piano, why did you change it to bragging after playing a song? ”

"Non-smoking! You girl, didn't you see any guests there? I don't know if I have some face for the two of us old things. ”

The two are the parties who caused a storm last year, which led to the disappearance of Songshan, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang. The girl who served tea was Qu Yang's granddaughter Qu Feiyan.

Qu Feiyan first offered the tea to the two old men, and then turned his head and blessed Zhu Houzhao: "Qu Feiyan, the folk girl, have seen Your Majesty!" ”

Zhu Houzhao was curious: "Do you recognize me?" ”

Qu Feiyan nodded: "That day, His Royal Highness and Minister Wang went to the dock to pick them up, and the folk girl hid in the crowd and took a look. Your Majesty, Yang Ge Lao, Cheng Shuai, please invite a few people to come in to serve tea. ”

The driver who had been following him for several days was a little messy, pulling the sleeve of the guy next to him: "That Huang Gongzi, is it really Your Majesty?" Just our Daming? ”

The partner's face was as black as ink: "Who else can be His Highness's brother?" ”

"That Yang Ge Lao, is it really Ge Lao?"

"Hah!" The partner next to him was happy: "So you don't know who he is?" Ouch, laughed to death. In the past few days, you have also said that you Liu Ermao has grown up, and you dare to choke the elder pavilion so much that he can't make a sound......"

The driver was startled, his face turned yellow, and his legs shook: "What can I do?" ”

"You don't grow up, you were so bold when you choked people earlier. Why are you afraid of things now? Even if he is a pavilion elder, this is the South China Sea, not the capital! ”

"It's not like this, I've heard someone say that Yang Ge used to be the master of His Majesty and the National Teacher. I'm not afraid of offending the elder Ge, but I'm worried about offending the master of the national teacher. ”

"Then you're not afraid of offending Your Majesty?"

"How so? His Majesty didn't say anything bad about us in the South China Sea, let alone pick a thorn in the national teacher, so I don't have a chance to offend him. ”

"Otherwise, let Miss Qu intercede? I looked at her and seemed to be talking to Yang Ge Lao very well. ”

The driver also came back to his senses, as if he thought of something terrible, and shook his head: "Forget it!" What's the big deal about offending the elder pavilion, at most give the national teacher a few scolds. Let her intercede? I'm afraid that the elder will not be able to get out of this door. Who's to blame for turning around and making trouble? ”

Hey......

The obscenity of a group of attendants muttering in the back quickly eliminated the surprise in their identity.

In the final analysis, what emperor, pavilion elder, this is the South China Sea, not the Central Plains, the officialdom is useless!

Zhu Houzhao and others will also chat happily with Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng.

As long as it does not involve specific affairs, this kind of ethereal music theory is the strength of traditional literati, and all kinds of nonsense such as celestial induction and music theory are heavenly principles, rolling in.

The eyebrows of the people who say it are dancing, and the mouths are like a river, and the people who listen are smiling, as if they are fascinated.

Qu Feiyan listened to a few words beside him, and retreated with a sad face.

Passing by the group of drivers and miscellaneous servants of the National Teacher's Mansion and others, these people hurriedly dressed solemnly and saluted respectfully, until Miss Qu's back disappeared.

Yang Tinghe was sitting in a real place, a little strange: "The South China Sea atmosphere, is it actually that women are inferior to men?" ”

Liu Zhengfeng said he didn't understand: "The South China Sea has always advocated equality between men and women, and there is no difference between respect and inferiority. Why did Yang Ge Lao say this? ”

Yang Tinghe has been very angry with those guys in the past few days, but he can't be happy at all when he sees them being subservient to a girl. I'm not even as good as a girl!

"Those people in the National Teacher's Mansion can be described as extremely respectful to Miss Qu. How could this be the case if it weren't for the inferiority of women? ”

Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng glanced at each other and said haha: "That's the inferior granddaughter who won the ......championship in the first debate conference in the South China Sea last year."

Yang Tinghe's head buzzed, and he thought of Ruan Shilang and Xiong Dayuan, who almost talked about him that day.

Those two are just rough embryos that the top debaters in the county have been training for a few days by the way, and this Qu Feiyan is actually the leader of the entire South China Sea Debate Conference!

Thankfully, fortunately.

I didn't have a conflict with her just now, or else...... Anyway, Yang Ting and himself are not optimistic about themselves.

Zhu Houzhao was really curious: "There is even a debate conference?" What's the point of fighting for this word of mouth? ”

Liu Zhengfeng smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, in this world, you must not only do it well, but also be able to talk about it well." In the past, the grass people suffered a big loss because of their clumsy mouth. ”

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "What about the Songshan faction?" I've read the secret report of the Jinyi Guard...... But for this reason, it is necessary to hold a special debate conference? ”

Qu Yang explained: "The national teacher acts like a whimsical. Before it works, others often don't get the point. However, the grass people have heard a few words about this debate. Not to mention anything else, just breaking down the South China Sea policy with the Central Plains is a miracle! ”

Liu Zhengfeng also agreed: "Yes, yes, that's the reason!" Central Plains visitors are often stubborn and clinging to their inadequacies. If you meet someone like me who is stupid, a few words about the ancestral system and tradition, it will make people have the illusion that what they are doing is against the right path of heaven and earth, as if not killing is not enough to anger the people. In fact, heaven and earth are right, where can those few words be clear? With the seedlings of these debates, we in the South China Sea will not only be able to outperform others in doing things, but also in terms of public opinion. In the words of the national teacher, this is called seizing the moral high ground! ”

Qu Yang added: "The national teacher said that if you don't occupy the position of public opinion, others will occupy it." Obviously, what we are doing is righteous, if we become street rats because we are deducted and splashed with a few basins of sewage, wouldn't we be wronged! ”

Zhu Houzhao said that he had learned a new posture, but Yang Tinghe next to him was like ashes.

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