The red-faced old gentleman slapped the railing of the building hard and praised: "This is a great thing to say!"

The loud voice said: "...The spirit of a village can connect to a village; the spirit of a country can connect to a country; the spirit of the world can connect to the world; the spirit of all ages can connect to all ages..."

Wang Wei's heart trembled. This was another Zhang Yuan, a Zhang Yuan she didn't quite understand. Zhang Yuan was sitting across from her in the meditation room last night, shaking hands and talking softly. But at this time, listening to this loud roar, this criticizing current affairs

Wang Wei knew that Zhang Yuan's heart was difficult to grasp with the words of the world, but precisely because of this, Wang Wei felt that she liked Zhang Yuan more. This was the strange man in the world that she admired and pursued——

A loud voice said: "We, the Han Society, also have a spirit - every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country - I hope that my colleagues in the Han Society, with their cold wind and hot blood, can cleanse the world."

"Fate of the nation, everyone is responsible--"

"Cold wind and hot blood cleanse the universe——"

The mighty roar echoed on Longshan Mountain for a long time, with everyone speaking in unison, which would be extremely contagious, like hypnosis. From then on, it would be deeply engraved in the hearts of all the participating beings, and it would have a long-lasting impact on them.

The lame old Confucian knocked his crutches on the ground, with an excited expression, and said loudly: "Brother Jing Yi, after hearing this Hanshe declaration, your trip is worth it. Let's go to see Zhang Yuan right now." He went downstairs with a stick without anyone's help.

The red-faced old gentleman followed along with the two servants.

Wang Wei then knew that the red-faced old gentleman was the famous Mr. Jing Yi, Gao Panlong, but he heard the young lady say: "Gao Jingyi and Zou Nangao are both here!"

The young woman with light makeup asked: "Are they Gao Gu from Donglin and Zou, one of the three kings of Donglin?"

Girl Qing Jin said: "Exactly, Mr. Zou's left leg was broken when he was using the imperial cane. Although it was successfully reattached, as he got older, his muscles and bones contracted, and the injured leg became shorter and lame. This is

Daddy said that."

Wang Wei had been sitting quietly aside. At this time, after Gao Panlong and Zou Yuanbiao went down, the corridor was empty. The voice of the girl in green and the young woman with light makeup became louder. The girl in green no longer pretended to be a man's voice——

The young woman with light makeup said: "These two are great scholars in the world. Zhang Jiezi is appreciated by them, so there is no need to worry about his official career being affected by the defection of Dong."

Girl Qing Jin sighed: "Brother Jie Zi said it well, every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. However, many times the emperor's court does not like every man to be responsible, because since every man is responsible, it is natural to discuss the gains and losses of the government and criticize the current ills.

The people in power don’t like it at this time.”

Wang Wei secretly praised the girl's sensitivity, and suddenly remembered that she knew that Zhang Yuan's fiancee, Miss Shang, lost her parents when she was young and was raised by her brother and sister-in-law. However, this young girl mentioned "Daddy" and called Zhang Yuan "Meson"

"Senior Brother", then it should not be Miss Shang. If it is not Miss Shang, then who is this young lady?

Thinking of the affection between Zhang Yuan and the girl Qingjin when he passed by the Chenghuang Temple just now, Wang Wei felt cold all over. For Miss Shang, she only envied her and did not dare to compete, but for this extremely talented person

Qingjin girl, she has strong jealousy, and also has a vague feeling that Zhang Yuan has failed her——

Wang Wei stood up and told Xue Tong to move the chair down. She walked to the corridor and bowed to the young girl: "Brother, I have great respect for you. I would like to ask you your name?"

The girl in Qing Jin and the young woman with light make-up were surprised. They saw that Wang Wei had a delicate appearance and a delicate voice. She was obviously pretending to be a man. The girl in Qing Jin returned the courtesy and said, "My surname is Wang, my brother's surname is yours? Where is the fairyland?"

Wang Wei said in astonishment: "My surname is also Wang."

The girl with green hair and the young woman with light makeup looked at each other. The young woman tugged on the girl's sleeve, and the girl with green hair smiled and said: "It's a coincidence, we met by chance, good luck, brother."

Wang Wei went downstairs and walked down the mountain silently. Without the loud sound, Longshan was still quiet. When he reached the corner of the mountain road, Wang Wei turned around and looked back. The two women on the left floor of the Chenghuang Temple were still leaning on the railing to look at her.

When the Qingjin girl saw her turning back, she waved to her, so she waved back and turned down the mountain road, thinking: "This girl's surname is Wang. By the way, Wang Siren, the teacher of Mr. Jiezi, is from Kuaiji, and this girl is also called

Could it be that 'Senior Brother Jiezi' is Wang Siren's daughter?"

When going down the mountain, the girl Wang Wei was not as happy as when she went up the mountain. She felt troubled by the word "love"——

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