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Chapter Fourteen

Yuan Chonghuan, this name is so familiar.

Some people say that Chongzhen killed Yuan Chonghuan and led to the Qing Dynasty entering the pass. However, from a historical perspective, Yuan Chonghuan worked for two years in the Ji Liao commander, but Huang Taiji attacked the city of Beijing and swept across the northern Zhili. Wherever the blade went, they killed everything and snatched everything, and it was a fishy place everywhere. After Yuan Chonghuan's death, there were many mediocre people in succession, but the Manchus failed to break through Shanhaiguan until Wu Sangui led the wolf into the house.

"I heard that the people in the capital are competing to buy the meat that Yuan Chonghuan was bent down. Is it true or false?" Qian Yiqun asked.

"This is the news," Chen Xiangming said, "I don't know if it's true or not. But I think it's true."

"Last year, Jiannu invaded and the victimization of Beizhili was terrible. It was natural for the people to hate him." Zhou Zhengqing was in the north at that time, and couldn't help but sigh. He picked a few extremely miserable things and said that the atmosphere during the meal inevitably declined.

Qian Yiqun knew that Zhou Zhengqing was not a member of the Donglin Party, and Chen Xiangming seemed to have no Donglin marks, so he asked, "Didn't Yuan Chonghuan die in the party struggle?"

Chen Xiangming thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid this is the last quarter. The city's grain and capital enemy, and the enemy is good at killing the border commander, and the enemy is driving for a long time, any of the three serious crimes will be enough to kill the nine clans. Alas, don't talk about him, anyway, since the man is dead, it's not worth worrying about now Princess Kaiyang is in charge of the north. The real trouble is still in Shanxi."

Qian Yiqun originally wanted to mock this argument that he would first settle the country with foreign aggression, but think about it, the Ming Dynasty was indeed overthrown by Li Zicheng. If Liu Zongmin did not rob Chen Yuanyuan, according to Li Zicheng's intention, Wu Sangui might become a national hero to regain Nuer Gandusi.

This world is really impermanent.

It has been decided to leave the county government.

Zhou Zhengqing indeed brought Feng Menglong to see Chen Xiangming, hoping to get the support of Taicang Wang family, especially Zuihua'an. Chen Xiangming was concerned about this. It was related to the reputation of the Shilin, and it was beneficial but not harmful.

"Mr. Qian, I have thought about you when I meet you, but I haven't left my heart?" Feng Menglong caught up with Qian Yiqun and smiled. He quit his official position as a tutor, and now he is working hard for Shiyantang's "Mo Hanzhai Zhiyi", which is quite refreshing.

Qian Yiqun sighed secretly, without hiding it, and said, "That's true. People who live with you every day suddenly suffer a disaster. I feel a little uneasy, but I feel that I am weak and powerless."

Feng Menglong chuckled and pulled Qian Yiqun to the bridge. The two stood on the bridge, leaning against the crescent moon in the water, which was quite artistic. Feng Menglong said: "When I was young, I was obsessed with imperial examinations, and I also wanted to help the emperor Yao and Shun to make the people's customs more peaceful. Now I suddenly think about it."

"oh?"

Feng Menglong said, "Although an ant cannot withstand the power of one finger, it can break the dike. Why is this?"

"Just ask for advice from sir." Qian Yiqun said.

"He is not willing to be too ambitious, he just does his best, but he can continue to do so, that's all." Feng Menglong said, "Mr. Qian has a deep opportunity and just needs to go on his own. What's the point of anxiety?"

Qian Yiqun suddenly felt clear in his heart and said to himself: I will do my duty and do my own thing well. What are you worried about? He bowed deeply to Feng Menglong and said, "Thank you for your guidance, sir."

"Young Master Qian, please be polite." Feng Menglong smiled, "When I saw the young master in the Guijiayuan that day, it was like seeing a blade unsheathed. Today I met again, the young master had already had his sword sheathed, which shows that the cultivation on the mountain has gained a lot."

"I never thought that sir must be a mistake." Qian Yiqun said with a smile.

"If you are moved, you will be impatient and will not be able to accomplish great things. Now your young master is as calm as a mountain and his breath is even. You must have been given guidance from a master." Feng Menglong seemed quite envious in his words.

Qian Yiqun smiled but said nothing.

What to say?

I didn't contact any normal people on the mountain. A senior brother with a worrying IQ, a master who only says five words, a mad dog prison where he opens his mouth and bites people, a quirky Taoist boy... How can anyone give me any advice?

Feng Menglong and him were separated for many days, and they felt it was obvious. Qian Yiqun was subtly moved but unconsciously, which was the mystery of Xuanmen.

"It is not easy to enter the world after being in the Xuanmen." Qian Yiqun bowed and said, "I will go back to the mountain tomorrow. I would like to ask my sir to avenge my brother Wude for me."

"It's okay, Mr. Zhou won't mind." Feng Menglong smiled, "But... you'll just talk to him yourself."

Sure enough, Zhou Zhengqing had a few private conversations with Chen Xiangming and left the county government office. Seeing the boy servant waiting here, he walked over and laughed before saying a word: "Brother Jiuyi, where are you going?"

"I've got home to rest, and I'll have to go up the mountain tomorrow morning." Qian Yiqun smiled, "I haven't seen each other for a month, Brother Wude has lost weight."

"It's still Brother Jiuyi who understands me." Zhou Zhengqing complained, "In this month, I traveled between Jianghuai and Huai River for less than 800 miles. They all thought I was traveling around the mountains and rivers, alas."

"Are you running for "Mo Hanzhai Zhiyi"?" Qian Yiqun was surprised in his heart. Isn't this just a printing factory? Is it worth running like this?

"There are too many things to arrange for the market for printing, the book shops, merchants, and the way to deliver the message... "Zhou Zhengqing complained, "You went up the mountain to practice, but have you ever thought about how to save the suffering people in the world like us?"

"You still suffer..." Qian Yiqun was speechless, "Those who suffer really suffer are ordinary people who can't afford to eat." After saying this, he said, "Can Xu Guangqi be in the court now?"

Zhou Zhengqing said with a strange look: "Brother Jiuyi is also interested in court affairs? If you are willing, my family can help you become an official."

"I'll forget it." Qian Yiqun said, "I remember his "Sweet Potato Sauce". I heard that he has a large scale of sweet potatoes in Tianjin. Instead of raising money to sow the people, Linan would rather sprinkle these sweet potatoes. If the refugees have something to eat, who will take the risk of making trouble?"

Zhou Zhengqing was stunned and said, "Jiuyi is right, I should tell Linan."

"Go and talk, I'm a little bit light, what's the use of saying this?" Qian Yiqun smiled. He didn't know what Chen Xiangming was doing to others. Anyway, the kindness that this person showed to him always contained a lot of use, and he was definitely not trusting.

Zhou Zhengqing was overjoyed when he heard this, but he did not show his face, and said, "Zhengqing will definitely not let you down."

Qian Yiqun felt that as a time traveler, he could not be in the imperial examination or the army. It was no longer easy to achieve this step, and he had fulfilled his national obligations and felt much more comfortable. He said a few more words to Zhou Zhengqing, then said goodbye and went home.

Qian Yiqun originally wanted to leave secretly early, leaving a letter to his parents as a farewell to avoid being sad. Unexpectedly, he did not get up early, so his parents got up soon, so they had to sit down and have breakfast together before leaving. However, because of riding a horse, it should be too late to rush back to the mountain for lunch.

After Qian Yiqun finished breakfast, the bell and the bell opened at the Bell Tower. Qian's mother knew to come back a month after seeing her son, and she was in a good mood. When the family saw him off, she didn't say goodbye as much as last time.

Qian Yiqun was holding a sword and crossing the horse. He was about to go out when he suddenly saw a man with his hair disheveled, staggering into the gate, shouting loudly: "Young Master, you can't go!"

Qian Yiqun looked closely and found that it was Qian Wei. He appeared here blatantly, not even his figure was hidden, and something must have happened.

"Don't be anxious, just talk slowly." Qian Yiqun held Qian Wei's shoulders and blocked his face, preventing the younger sister who followed him from seeing him.

"Young Master, after you left yesterday, I had to send someone to report to the official position." Qian Wei took a breath, "As a result, the evil people came back and put the murder on me, saying that I was targeting the ten taels of silver in the Cai family and then murdered them for money."

Qian Yiqun frowned and signaled Qian Wei to continue.

"I didn't kill anyone!" Qian Wei cried.

"I know, you continue to say, what happened later?" Qian Yiqun saw the corpse and was killed with one sword. If you don't say anything else, where can Qian Wei go to find a sword? Nowadays, ordinary people cannot afford a sword.

Seeing that the young master could trust him, Qian Wei relaxed and said, "Some of those people have a grudge against the young master. He called the young master's name and took people to Qionglong Mountain to find trouble for the young master."

"How many of them?" Qian Yiqun frowned.

"There are only eighteen people, but there are many people who are bewitched to avenge the Cai couple." Qian Wei paused and said, "There are at least thirty or fifty people, all of whom were confiscated. The Taoist priests of Shangzhen Temple were incompetent and were so scared that they dared not come out. Later, the group broke into the door, took care of the prison and arrested all the guest dormitories, and asked them to hand over the young master."

Qian Yiqun didn't expect that Qian Wei had such courage to go up the mountain to inquire about the situation. He couldn't help but look at him and asked, "Then what? Have you ever troubled my master?"

"The prison institute took out the list of Taoist people in Guanli. There was indeed no name of the young master on it, so he wanted to coax them away." Qian Wei stuttered for a moment, "Later, a Taoist talked too much and talked about Maopuwu... So the group of people took the prison to Maopuwu. But the young master was worried. Until I went down the mountain, they couldn't step into the dock."

Could it be that my senior brother is very powerful? Qian Yiqun was curious.

"I don't know why, there was a one-person-high stone ball at the exit of the bamboo forest. I don't know how heavy it was. Senior Brother Aniu sat on it, and someone dared to move forward and he beat him up." Qian Wei said.

Qian Yiqun was temporarily relieved. The entrance and exit of the hut dock was only like a secluded path of the bamboo forest. Now there were huge rocks blocking the road. Senior brother checked it, but it was not easy for others to rush in. The bamboo forests on both sides were all old bamboos in the mountains, and even if they wanted to cut out a road, they would have to take three or five days.

"What if it sets fire?" Zhong Xingyue suddenly interrupted.

Qian Yiqun was stunned.

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