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The first thing Qu Qingshi did when he arrived in Mexico was to call Director Xu.

Director Xu asked in the first sentence: "Are you safe?"

Qu Qingshi: "It's safe. We are out of the United States, and the Zhengqi inkstone is safe with me."

Director Xu: "Great, wait a minute, I'll make a call." After speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap.

The two waited in the car for a while, and Director Xu called back: "Tomorrow morning, there is a Chinese supermarket not far from the border. It is called Huaxin Supermarket. The owner is also Chinese. You can wait there. The Mexican Embassy The person who is here will send someone to pick you up, and he will show his ID at that time, just follow him, and you will be safe when you return to the embassy.”

Qu Qingshi: "Tomorrow morning, do you have a specific time?"

Director Xu: "The transportation there is not convenient. The people from the embassy have already left overnight. They can't guarantee the exact time. No matter what happens tomorrow morning, you will wait in the supermarket." He paused, emphasizing, " Remember, only certified documents. Be sure to be safe and be cautious."

Qu Qingshi said solemnly: "Okay."

He put down the phone and discussed with Gu Haofeng: "Why don't you find a hotel to stay in first, and we will wait at Huaxin Supermarket tomorrow morning."

The two of them were carrying the inkstones of righteousness and did not dare to use their passports out of prudence. Qu Qingshi still wore his women's attire and found a motel that only charged money and did not look at the documents. In order to prevent being traced, he deliberately Park the car two streets away from the hotel.

And the Zhengqi inkstone was properly placed in his coat pocket.

It was already twilight when everything was settled.

Qu Qingshi hastily ate a good meal, washed his hands well, opened the box preciously, took out the righteousness inkstone, and opened the small book: "Tomorrow I will go to the embassy, ​​and it is not convenient to talk there, and it is not easy to communicate. It is not as good as you are now." Tell me more about the history you saw, and I will record it carefully.”

Zhengqi Yan thought for a while: "What are you talking about?"

Qu Qingshi rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes sparkling: "Whatever you want, you can. You can say whatever you have seen and heard in the past 900 years."

Righteous Qi Yan: "Then let me talk about the eight characters behind my words, Persevere, Keep White, Not Phosphorous, Not Zi, their meaning and the meaning behind it."

Qu Qingshi readily agreed: "Okay."

Zhengqi Yan cleared his throat: "These eight characters come from "The Analects", the original text is: 'Isn't it said to be firm? Grinding and not phosphorous; Isn't it said to be white? Nirvana but not black', the general meaning is: Isn't it very hard? ?It is so hard that it will not become thinner no matter how you grind it. Isn’t it so white? It is so white that it will not be stained black when put in sewage. People should take this as their ambition, stick to their own integrity, and not be swayed by any temptation.”

"Dr. Yue was born in an ordinary peasant family. He loved to read military books since he was a child. He joined the army when he was 20 years old. This inkstone is his fourth time in the army. When he was under the command of Deputy Commander Zong Ze, Zong Commander gave him a gift. "

"At that time, Zong Shuai was a famous general in the Song Dynasty. He was still in the front line of fighting against the Jin Dynasty at the age of nearly [-], and made countless military exploits. As for my master, he was dismissed after speaking to Song Gaozong, and then defected to Zhang Suo. And, disobeying orders, leading troops into battle without authorization and resulting in defeat, is the lowest point of life."

"Zong Shuai unexpectedly appreciates my master, he cherishes my master's talents, understands my master's aspirations, and knows that he loves the country and the people, so he forgives his violation of military discipline and keeps him in the army, hoping to 'take the crime and make meritorious service'. "

"My master has lived up to his expectations, and has repeatedly made military exploits in the hands of Zongshuai. Zongshuai intends to train him. My master uses soldiers in a wild way, with strange ideas. He has not received systematic education in the art of war, so Zongshuai will teach him the art of war and strategy. , and even taught him calligraphy. The two of them are not so much subordinates, but masters and apprentices. If I hadn't met Zongshuai, my master might only be a small side school, and would never reach the heights later."

"Although Zong Shuai was born as a civil servant, he strongly advocated the Northern Expedition. He and my master, Wang Yan, Ma Kuo and others formulated a plan for the Northern Expedition. He wrote a ten-thousand-character memorial. From grain and grass to terrain, everything was detailed and eloquent. The memorial was handed over 24 Song Gaozong ignored him for twenty times. He couldn't wait any longer, and died of gangrene in a panic. Before he died, he shouted: 'Cross the river! Cross the river! Cross the river!'”

"My master was devastated, and after helping Zong Shuai back up the coffin, he carved these eight characters on my back." Zhengqiyan paused, "My master hesitated for a long time before engraving, he wanted to write a text or a lyrics , when it finally fell on me, there were only these eight characters, and I think these eight characters are enough."

"After that, I saw how he achieved eight characters." Zhengqi Yan sighed.

"People in the world say that Yue Fei is brave and good at fighting, but you have to know that even though he has tens of thousands of people, the court is in harmony, the golden soldiers are cunning, and the rebel army is rising. Countless of his former colleagues have surrendered and rebelled. His subordinates once wanted to join the enemy in groups, but he and his henchmen wiped them all out."

"Do you think there were many main fighters in the imperial court at that time? Qin Hui and others jumped the most. On the surface, the moderates are not helping anyone, but in fact they are secretly on the opposite side of them.”

"Later Qin Hui knelt at the feet of the Jin envoy on behalf of Song Gaozong, promised Song to be Jin's vassal, revoked Song's national title, and paid tribute to Jin every year. There has never been such a humiliation in the past and present. How many people in the entire court were bribed, how many people Was it silenced?"

"Is it difficult to fight a war? It is not difficult to fight a war. The difficult thing is that even in such a big environment, even if thousands of people stand on the opposite side of you, you still stick to your own way."

"My master, the faith in his heart is like a mountain and has never wavered. His ideals are like moonlight, guiding him forward. Persevere, keep white, don't be phosphorus, don't be dirty, no matter how dirty and noisy the surrounding environment is, he will stick to it." With the ideals in my heart, no matter how many hardships I endure, I will not lose half of my loyalty to serve the country."

"You all know what happened next, so I won't talk about it," Zhengqiyan said a lot in one breath, and he sighed, "My master was tortured in prison and was only 39 years old when he died. He swore He died in battle, but unexpectedly he was killed in prison. Official Yue’s wife, children, and family members were all exiled, and I was also exiled outside until Xie Fangde knew it. This is a later story.”

Qu Qingshi listened and memorized, Zheng Qi Yan said: "I'm only talking about a small part of what I know, Mr. Yue is upright and loyal, I can't explain it clearly. He is frugal and simple, and he uses my inkstone. For more than ten years, his wife was reprimanded by him for wearing silk clothes once in a while, and all the family property she got was used to subsidize the military... Who would have thought that in the end..."

Zhengqi Yan didn't say anything, he turned his back and pointed the back of his head at Qu Qing, his voice was a little nasal: "Have you remembered? I'm done."

Qu Qingshi closed the notebook: "Remember, when I return to China, I'll take you to Qixia Ridge in the West Lake to see him, okay? If your master sees the old things, he will be very happy."

Zhengqi Yan turned his head slightly: "Really?"

Qu Qingshi smiled and said, "Really, I promise."

the next day.

The two of them got up at five o'clock in the morning, and it was not even dawn. They went out against the wind and snow, and the snow fell on their shoulders in a short while.

As a result, when they got there, Huaxin Supermarket didn't even open the door.

"What should I do?" Qu Qingshi looked around, not a single shop was open, not even a sweeper on the street.

Gu Haofeng: "Why don't you go back to the car and wait in the car."

The two walked two more streets back to the car, turned on the air conditioner, and parked the car at a street corner, where they could see the gate of Huaxin Supermarket and the entire intersection.

After waiting for two hours, no one passed by the door of Huaxin Supermarket. At 7 o'clock, the door opened, and the two left the car, came to the store, and greeted the boss.

"Two packs of cigarettes." Gu Haofeng paid at the counter.

The boss took two packs of Liqun from the shelf, Gu Haofeng paid the money and said: "Boss, we two have to wait for someone, there is no shop around here, and it is snowing heavily outside, can we stay here for a while? "

The boss said bluntly, "That's fine, you can just stay here."

Gu Haofeng opened the cigarette case and handed one to the boss: "The appointment is in the morning, and I don't want to say what time it is. Boss, did you see anyone waiting here?"

The boss gave the two of them a strange look: "The door is closed here, how can I see if there is anyone outside?"

Gu Haofeng chatted with the boss for a while, bought two packs of biscuits, walked to the side and said softly to Qu Qingshi: "He probably doesn't know the inside story."

Qu Qingshi nodded, looking at the car outside from time to time.

Gu Haofeng gave him a bag of biscuits: "Don't look, come, eat something."

Qu Qingshi shook his head, expressing that he couldn't eat it.

Gu Haofeng: "Don't be nervous, this is not a drug deal, you have to hide the secret signal, we are just going back to the embassy, ​​aboveboard, there is nothing to be nervous about."

The boss pointed out a place for the two of them: "Here, sit there."

The two thanked the boss and walked into the supermarket. There were two small stools and a small table behind the stool. A seven or eight-year-old boy was sitting behind the small table. He was doing his homework and shy when he saw them. laugh.

Qu Qingshi smiled and said, "Hello."

Gu Haofeng sat there: "What homework are you doing? Mathematics? Well, is there anything you can't do? My brother will teach you."

Hearing this, the little boy quickly pushed the homework over. Gu Haofeng looked at it: "Division, how simple it is, look..."

Qu Qingshi listened to the conversation between the two, and looked at the door from time to time to see if anyone was coming.

The child laughed and said, "You did something wrong! It's different from the answer!"

Gu Haofeng: "How come! Wait a minute..."

At this time, two customers finally came to the supermarket.

Asian, of medium build, with strong muscles that can't be concealed even in leather clothes, the two looked around the supermarket, ignoring the boss's greeting, and walked straight towards them.

Gu Haofeng put down his homework, turned around, stood up, and stood in front of Qu Qingshi.

"Qu Qingshi, Gu Haofeng?" A person on the left asked in standard Mandarin.

Qu Qingshi stood up, smiled and said, "Are you from the embassy?"

The corner of the other party's mouth curled up, revealing an evil smile: "No."

Qu Qingshi was taken aback for a moment, the cold air shot straight up to his forehead from behind, it was too late at this time—the two pulled out their guns, only to hear two "boom", "boom", Qu Qingshi's stomach felt cold, and he immediately fell into overwhelming panic. In a coma, I don't know anything after that.

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