The needles in the cell can be heard.

Liang Yong was waiting for He Xinyin with a relieved smile: "Do you know, what is the greatest luck in the world?"

Liang Yongxin said that it was nothing more than that my male root regenerated. He asked, "What is it?"

"You can do something by xingzi without considering the consequences." He Xinyin's heart appeared in his thin figure, and he laughed: "After I die, I don't care about the flood of water!" He didn't say a word... Anyway, someone wiped my butt.

"You are such a lunatic!" Liang Yong was stunned and then said dejectedly: "Mr. He, I will tell you the truth. If you resist to the end, our family can only follow the holy will and execute you secretly!"

"Is that?" He Xinyin was just a little surprised when he heard this. He picked up the wine glass and slowly drank it: "I don't understand the truth and the execution is done by secretly executing it. The little emperor really embarrasses his ancestors."

"If you have to take you to Beijing if you have many disciples, you may have some accidents in the middle of the journey." Liang Yong's admiration for He Xinyin came from the bottom of his heart, so he said the truth: "And most of the officials in Beijing are Wang Xue, and the emperor is afraid of trouble."

"The Yangyang Tian Dynasty is so scared of Yi Jie Buyi. This is the sign of a destruction of the country. 1" He Xinyin sighed and looked at Liang Yong and said, "When are you going to send me on your way?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Liang Yong stared at He Xinyin's eyes, trying to find out even a trace of fear, but was disappointed: "In fact, our family admired the character of Mr. Hunter, and once reported to the emperor that he would be extremely ruthless. He might force him to rebel against thousands of people. As a result, he was scolded by the emperor, saying that our family was scared."

"Thank you for your kindness. What do you want from the Seventy Old Man? He is owed a death." He Xinyin shook his head and smiled: "It's better to choose a date than to hit the day, just today." He paused and said: "Of course, the guest will follow the host. If you want to be two days late, I have no objection."

"Let's talk about it after leaving Hunan." Liang Yong only knew what it means to be dying. He suddenly felt admiration in his heart and said in a low voice: "We can't live without this ghost place without the sir."

"Okay." He Xinyin said: "But you have to promise me something."

Never ask anything, I nodded and agreed.

"It's better to seal the academy in the future or arrest my fellow disciples." He Xinyin said slowly, "I hope you will try to commit less murder." He smiled and said, "I definitely can't supervise it. It's all up to one heart. If you spare your life, you will be better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"Don't worry, sir." Liang Yong didn't know why, but he felt like a man again. He said with a slap in his arms: "I can't guarantee that I am on order, but I will try my best to protect it as long as possible."

The prisoner actually influenced the Admiral of the East Factory. This is really incredible, but it is just a trivial point in He Daxia's tough life.

Seven days later, Dongchang escorted He Xinyin and left Changsha. In fact, this statement is inaccurate.

Because that day, Changsha was established with thousands of people, and more than 100,000 people went out of the city to see him off. Without He Xinyin's protection, the people in the East Factory would not be able to leave Hunan.

Although there were countless water bandits around him on the boat for several days, Liang Yong knew that He Xinyin had protection and would not have any problems, so he accompanied him to drink and have fun every day. He Xinyin could get along with anyone, and he chatted with Liang Yong all day long, eating and living a happy life.

On this day, the boat arrived at Yueyang. He Xinyin looked at the vast soup, a vast and lush Yueyang Tower, drank the wine in his glass and said, "This is the place where I am burial!"

"Sir, I'll let you go." Liang Yong burst into tears at that time. His day and night have become He Xinyin's loyal believer.

"Fuck me, if I want to leave, I won't let you catch it." He Xinyin cursed: "Don't ask my mother-in-law and take me on the way!"

"Then wait." Liang Yong said: "I will prepare poisoned wine for you now. After three rounds of wine, I will pour a glass of wine for the gentleman to drink while you are not careful. You will die in a blink of an eye, without pain or damage to your body."

"Why do you have to cut off your head and send it to the little emperor for your eyes? How can you protect your body?" He Xinyin refused to agree, "Drinking poisonous wine is the way for women and villains to die. A real man must die heroically 1"

"Then, how do you want to die? "You can kill me with a knife or shoot me with an arrow." He Xinyin grabbed the wine pot and drank it until it was not left. He threw the wine pot and asked, "Where is the execution ground? Take me there."

Liang Yong couldn't help but burst into tears: "Sir, you have to leave a few words."

"I've said what should be said long ago." He Xinyin shook his head and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Now it's three o'clock in the afternoon, it's a good time to kill people!"

After He Xinyin was executed, Liang Yong held the corpse and cried bitterly, and someone took off his husband's head and buried his health in order to prepare for a joint burial in the future.

At the same time, on the Yueyang Tower, Shen Mo looked up at the railing, holding the distant mountains, swallowing the Yangtze River, and seeing the Dongting Lake, even the fleet of the East Factory could see.

Zhang Juzheng was still standing next to Shen Mo. On that day, he was planning to go to Beijing to warn the emperor immediately, but he was caught again, put it in a sack and sent it onto a boat. He was locked up in a house for two months before he was taken to Yueyang Tower.

I saw Shen Zhuyan who was resurrected from the dead.

Yes, it was not the boss Qin of Qianyuan Teahouse, but Shen Jiangnan whose skin turned dark.

However, he was not shocked, but had a sense of emptiness of speculation that was confirmed. Because he was imprisoned for two months, he was not doing nothing, but was stuffed with some handwritten copies. After reading the words, Zhang Juzheng's first reaction was that this was a fallacy that came from the same source as He Xinyin, but soon he denied himself, because there were only detailed basis, rigorous arguments and rational thinking in these words, no vain or incitement, and in the end he did not come up with any certain answer.

It can be seen that the author who wrote these words is using his entire soul to love this country. Only in this way can he have long-lasting painful thoughts in the darkness.

The conversation with He Xinyin did not shake Zhang Juzheng's belief at all, but after reading this person's words, he clearly felt the crack of belief, which made him feel panic while admiring.

In the following days, he was almost instinctive, and he debated with this kind of thought. The deeper he thought, the clearer Shen Mo's familiar face would appear between the lines. So when he saw the deity, Zhang Juzheng's first sentence was: "You are indeed not dead!"

At this time, the two of them didn't know the news that He Xinyin had died, so they still had leisure to talk and said silently: "You are not dead, why do you want me to die?"

"Yes, I'm one round older than you." Seeing that silence seemed younger than the sixth year of Wanli, Zhang Juzheng said sadly: "You are still in your prime, but I am already old."

"I'm not He He who is soft but not hard." Looking at him silently, the opera * smiled and said, "You are the ones I played with decades ago."

"I'm showing off my skills." Zhang Juzheng was not angry when he was exposed, but said a little Xiao Suo: "I thought I had fought with you for a long time, but in the end I realized that you were always showing weakness.

"Saying and sighing, "It's ridiculous, ridiculous..."

"It's not ridiculous at all. You are a master of talent who has only produced five hundred years." Looking at the Baiou flying on the sandbank of Dongting in silence, he said meaningfully: "Although my appearance has stolen your light, it's just that I am standing at the peak of history, and it doesn't mean that I am better than you."

"..." After hearing this, Zhang Juzheng thought for a while and said, "Do you mean a summary of the history of ancient and modern times, China and foreign countries?"

"No, actually here I am here."...Silence gently lit his head and said, "I have four hundred years of experience than you."

"You are cursing me." Zhang Juzheng laughed and cursed: "Don't look at people with old eyes. China has been around for 5,000 years. I know everything you know. I have read all those books introducing Thais over the years, from Athens in the pre-Qin period to Rome, and even today's Francisco, Spain,

England and France, I know something."

"I'm talking about the future." Chen Si smiled slightly and said, "Do you know what will happen in a few decades, 1,300 years, or even four hundred years?"

"Who can tell the future exactly what is happening?" Zhang Juzheng shook his head and said, "Don't say you can tell the truth."

""Silence originally wanted to say "I can., but I changed my mind." I thought that the wheel of history has deviated from the original track, and in the face of the vast unknown, I can no longer be sure of anything.

Seeing that he was silent and silent, Zhang Juzheng wanted to take the initiative and said, "I guess you saw me here, and you have some intentions of "worrying about the world before worrying about the world before joy, and confessing."

Only,……” Chen Xiaoxiao didn't say anything.

"Yueyang Tower is not far from my hometown. I have admired Mr. Fan since I was a child and used his motto as a lifelong creed." Zhang Juzheng said emotionally: "What I want to say in Jiangnan is that "worrying before the world is worried." But many times, thinking can be a virtuous person, and those who are too far ahead are madmen. If this madman is unfortunately capable of having enough power, it will bring disaster to the world."

"It seems to be talking about me." Silent momo said with a wry smile.

"It's you!" Zhang Juzheng said in a deep voice: "I have always suspected that your power is far greater than what the ministers should have, and it doesn't take any effort to even do decree and establish a decree. What do you want to do? After reading your book, I realized that what you want to challenge is not the emperor, but the supreme imperial power."

Silently, listen to him continue.

"I am bluntly speaking, the Roman Empire or England were all "decentralized systems that originated in Greece. Although it seems beautiful, it is not as effective as our imperial power. And in my opinion, the countries established in the history of Thais are not worth mentioning. The only Spain that can compete with the Ming Dynasty today is a country with more imperial power than decentralized power. So I think it is extremely wrong to use the flashy decentralization of backward countries to deny the imperial power that we have adhered to for thousands of years!"

"It seems that Brother Taiyue has indeed made some hard work." Chen Si then spoke: "Eastern and the West have come from the era of eating raw meat and drinking blood. Therefore, people from both worlds must unite to fight against nature and fight against the invasion and massacre of foreign races. When the group life is fixed, the system will inevitably arise. After almost the same period of civilization, we will go in two directions on the fork in the road of centralization or decentralization. Since then, two completely different societies, and even two completely different values ​​have emerged."

"You see more clearly than me." Zhang Juzheng nodded.

"It's not just that you are paying attention to Europe, but many people with insight are also studying them. This is a good thing. It can be polished by stones from other mountains. But, including you, many people's views on centralization and decentralization are like water and fire, and their momentum is like ice and charcoal. If the centralization is good, they will hate the decentralization. If the decentralization is good, they will hate the decentralization. "There is something wrong."

"Are you all right?"

"It can also be said," said Silently: "In fact, although we look at the appearance, language, habits and civilizations of Westerners, we are essentially no different people. As long as we are human beings, we are the first, and there is no one who does not want to establish imperial power. So you see, the emperors of the Roman Empire and the Frank Empire, like the emperors of our dynasties, all claim to be the unwavering lord of destiny forever, and will use all means to suppress the rebels and choose plunder as a means to obtain wealth, because the cost of plundering wealth is always lower than creating wealth. Without competition and constraints, the royal power will definitely evolve towards imperial power, because only the imperial power can obtain the greatest profit and robbery unscrupulously."

"Our Chinese nation is unique, surrounded by the sea on the east, the south, and the Gobi and mountains on the west. In the past thousand years, there were no external threats except the grasslands on the north.

Although nomadic grasslands is a big trouble, it has caught up with our most powerful Qin, Han and Tang dynasties, so it cannot pose a threat to the royal power of China, allowing us to evolve and exit the imperial power smoothly. It also gives enough time to enable the people to form daily habits, norms and even rules, so that the imperial power can be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

"Westerns have no such good luck. From Kai, Diocletian to Clove, all of these European lords wanted to build our Eastern style, and they all wanted to concentrate their power. However, their nation did not continue. Rome conquered Athens, Germanic invaded Rome, and Nordic viking invaded the Germans almost every national conquest. An alien invasion will make the material wealth accumulated by generations and dozens of generations disappear."
Chapter completed!