Sheng Shian

There is nothing in this world that can stump Taifu Shen.

Shen is swollen.

So much so that he dared to give food to Lord Liu Hou without knowing his life or death.

"If you can't control your own hand anymore, I will abolish him for you."

Shen was choked.

I was caught in Chongming before, why did I keep living and going back.

He looked at Liu Changze with a stern face, picked up the bowl, held the white jade chopsticks with a disgusted face, picked up a piece of crystal clear shrimp, and put it in his mouth.

I understand, I didn't eat it before, but now I eat it.

Different people have different fates. Back then, when he was Taifu Shen, it was rare for Liu Changze to pick a dish, and the other party didn't know how happy he was.Now he has to use his hands, probably the teacher is for awe, and the friend is for stabbing, the ancients did not deceive me.

Shen is doing a good job of psychological training, and continues to search for topics shamelessly: "I came here with Imperial Scholars yesterday. Although the dishes are not surprising, the taste is really elegant. I wonder how the Lord Hou feels?"

"Tired."

"..."

I can't talk today.

Shen gave up and said casually: "Master Hou, are you optimistic about the canal?"

"Greatness in the present age, benefits in the future."

Shen was surprised: "Master Hou insisted on the New Deal, don't you blame me for abolishing the fixed price law?"

Liu Changze felt that he had asked a stupid question, so he took two mouthfuls of food before saying, "Survival of the fittest, if there are good ones, we will naturally replace them."

So reasonable...Shen suddenly felt that Liu Changze's eyebrows were kind and kind. These sword eyebrows were no longer sword eyebrows. They were the rich Qingdai from distant mountains, and they were not fierce. They were the clear lake water in the cold spring.

Shen was aggressive and asked: "Then the loan from the New Deal..."

Liu Changze asked indifferently: "You have a better way."

Shen did not, but he wanted to say: "Yes, as I said before, take it from the people, use it for the people, let the people be lenders, and the government cooperates to restrain..."

Liu Changze took a sip of tea and snorted through his nose: "Nonsense."

Very good, it's still that domineering face.

Shen Shi put down the bowl and said: "Actually, Master Hou also understands that promoting the New Deal is a very thankless task. Master Hou was born as a dragon and phoenix. He neither entered an official position nor was greedy for money. Why did he insist on going his own way? A path pointed out by thousands of people..."

Liu Changze doesn't like to eat outside. I don't know how he is such a proud and awkward person. How did he get tired of Qingyuanchun?What kind of mentality did he, who always hated the Liu family, drag his relatives into the water.To this day, he is held hostage by his relatives, reviled by officials, and is surrounded by schemes and schemes all day long.

Liu Changze can not bear so much...

Liu Changze didn't speak, just poured another cup of tea, his eyes fell on his face, as if he was looking at someone through him.

When Shen Shi opened his mouth, he smiled bitterly: "The New Deal of Xianhe originated from the national policy that Shen Taifu wrote without shame when he was young..."

Liu Changze paused, and put another white lotus seed in the mouth, the lotus heart has been removed, it is sweet and delicious, just like Taifu, it is a good memory.

He said in a relaxed tone, "I haven't seen it."

Shen Shi lowered his head, his eyes flushed: "The people don't add taxes, but the country uses enough. How could there be such a sentence in the Xianhe New Deal..."

Sang Hongyang's leveling method, Wang Jinggong's young crop method, Liu Yan's constant leveling method... These reforms and innovations, the taboo wild books that were once burned by the world, were collected by him one by one, and then he tried to stitch them together into new ones country theory.He knew that he had no solution, and he knew that he had a serious problem, so he was burned by him...

The raging fire devoured the yellow paper, the thoughts he had painstakingly grinded for thousands of days and nights, and the self-blame of his inability to save Daqi Guozuo, tormented him bit by bit.

"Teacher, what are you burning?"

"Some nonsense."

"Then why did the teacher cry?"

Shen Ziqing touched his face in a daze, wet his hands, and said in a low voice: "The world is safe and secure..."

What he burned was a crime that saved the country, but it was bound to bring disaster to the people.Behind it is a series of disasters such as oppression, corruption, and bullying.

Use the suffering of the people to exchange for the prosperity of the country.

No reader can accept it.

Neither can Shen Ziqing.

But he knew that this was the best medicine to save Daqi's current situation.

He can't.

He was born as the son of an aristocratic family. He did not rely on his ancestors' Yin Juelu, but relied on his own merits, and finally ranked among the three princes.Deeply cared for by the people, but unable to benefit them, he could not impose disasters on the people that he could encounter, even if the country was in jeopardy, he could only keep solving the puzzles in the history books, but his life was short ...

Sometimes Shen Ziqing also thought that he might be too cowardly and lack the courage to give up the glory of his life, so he used the people as an excuse to hide his fear of becoming a disaster and notoriety from being admired by thousands of people.

The fire burned Jinglun to a mass of ashes, and he never let others discover these staggering remarks.

Liu Changze accompanied him silently until the flames were extinguished, leaving behind a curl of smoke.

On the way back, the tired bird returned to the forest, and the clouds were scattered. Liu Changze suddenly said: "I will do whatever the teacher wants."

Shen Ziqing shook her head and sighed, "Be more obedient, and I'll be thankful."

Many years later, Xianhe Xinzheng proposed it for the first time, which was completely different from his original idea. Many questions that he could not answer were resolved by Liu Changze, and they took their essence and integrated them, but the dross was also like a gangrene , go hand in hand.

And he keenly caught those hidden ills, so he condemned them with words, even because of a few insignificant similarities, as if he had been peeped into the dark heart, he intensified his resistance...

But the sentence from Wang Jinggong, "The people don't add taxes, but the country has enough", how could it appear in the Xianhe New Deal...

That was clearly the only copy he had burned.

The day he saw the memorial before he died, he realized that he was the one who killed Liu Changze.

Only then did I realize that he was the one who caused the cholera.

It's just that he was already seriously ill and unable to recover from it. He avoided it cowardly, not daring to bear it all.He wanted the young master to be happy and worry-free, but caused him to walk on this lonely road. He wanted a prosperous and peaceful world, but caused his relatives to interfere in politics, and the people were in dire straits...

And now, does he have the law of both ends?

Liu Changze was stunned.

Some poems and books you have read are engraved in your blood, scattered in your habits, expressions, and temperament, and you don't even know the source.

With a cloudy face, he walked to Shen Shi's side, leaned over to Shen Shi's ear and said, "Master Shen, there are some things that should not be said."

Why shouldn't it be said that for fear that people in the world would know, Taifu Shen, who died admonishing the New Deal and left his name in history, is the culprit?

Shen Shi held his hand, with a trembling voice, but still said with a smile: "Master Hou, it's hard to walk alone, the Liu family is so powerful, why don't you let me walk with you..."

"No need, the New Politics Guoanmin, and the Liu family—" Liu Changze shook off his hand, and said coldly, "If I can make him prosper, then I can also make him—die."

Liu Changze left.

Shen stayed in the cubicle alone for a long time, his thoughts were very confused, he took advantage of the Taifu's friendship to get close to Liu Changze.

But obviously not enough, Liu Changze is already too extreme, he resists anyone.

Shen could only watch Liu Changze fall into the swamp, sinking bit by bit, facing his outstretched hand on the shore indifferently, he thought, he should not stretch out his hand, but to buy a horse, tie a rope, throw give him.

Tell him I can save you.

For example, Yu Shuyuan.

Shen Shi bought a white gauze curtain and walked for a long time according to the route in his memory. He came to a deserted yard. When the dark door was pushed, a layer of dust fell off, and there was still a layer of dust on the ground.

Shen knew he had come to the right place.

The yard is covered with moss, and cobwebs are all over the corners. The lotus leaves in the water tank are dead and only a stick is left, which is mixed with large mold spots on the floating surface.

He turned to the depths of the entrance courtyard, and there were porcelains from different dynasties inside. Even Shen, an old collector like this, could hardly tell them apart, but it had been too long and was covered with dust.

Shen crossed and continued walking in, knocked on a wall three times and said, "Yu Shuyuan, I know who killed Xu Qingjun."

The cyan brick wall gradually unscrewed.

"It was you who sent me the letter?"

There is a melodious oriole singing like a melodious song, like a tinkling sound from a mountain spring in a valley.

Shen is an old friend who came out in front of him.

She is breathtakingly beautiful, with fair skin like the purest handful of snow on the holy mountain, gorgeous red lips, long eyelashes, and black hair falling like waterfalls, only her eyes are dull and lifeless.The clothes on her body have not been changed for a few days, and the damage and stains from when she escaped remain. There is a long scar on the wrists of both hands, which is neat and scary. When she walked, she went up and down, and her feet looked injured.

But you can't feel her abjection at all, on the contrary, she is charming and touching, which adds a little bit of pity.

"Your hand..." Shen's eyes were pained.

It's no wonder that Shen's focus is confused when it's so important, it's really the value of these hands, which are too heavy.

Yu Shuyuan paints, Xu Qingjun burns porcelain, the two are well-known in imitation and counterfeiting, and they love each other deeply.But their whereabouts are secretive, and few people can get their works. Shen has searched for many years but failed to find them. It happened that when he was painting in the suburbs, he met Yu Shuyuan who was pretending to be a man. The two had a discussion about painting methods. It's quite a bit of a feeling of seeing each other late, so we made friends.

Later, she also talked about it twice in this courtyard in the capital, but she was so attached to the mountains and rivers that she couldn't stay in one place for too long, so she never saw her again.

As soon as Shen Shi saw the white porcelain plate in Chongming, he knew it was made by Yu Shuyuan.

It's just that I didn't expect that when we reunited, things changed...

The world-famous national player has been abolished, and the enviable couple of gods and immortals are also scattered.

He is no longer Shen Ziqing...

Shen is sad: "Yu Shuyuan, haven't you always been the best at hiding? Why did you end up like this..."

Yu Shuyuan's numb eyeballs turned with difficulty, and she couldn't help trembling her eyelashes in this familiar and loving tone, like a lotus flower in a heavy rain, crumbling by ruthless slaps, I felt pity for it.

Who else in the capital can find her and know the code...

She raised her eyes and said, "Who are you, Shen Ziqing..."