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Chapter 1884 Only the tree will always be on the mountain

Chen Xuanhua shook his head: "I don't understand, but I know that whatever your Majesty does is right."

Li Xingchen couldn't help but laugh.

Being urged and protected by herself and Lechang, this girl really doesn't need to use her brain.

"I hope so." Li Xingchen sighed with emotion.

Chen Xuanhua said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, everyone is already in Luoyang now. Even if there is any objection, can you still escape?"

As he spoke, Chen Xuanhua showed his little fangs and waved his fist: "If anyone dares to run away, Your Majesty will just knock them all down."

Li Xingchen waved his hand and said, "I hope that everything I do is right."

After coming to this era for so many years, Li Xingchen has stepped from the ignorant boy to today. After ten years of life and ten years of hard work, his biggest expectation is what he can bring to this era and what changes he can make. He expects himself

What he has done can be recognized, not after he dies, because by that time everything will be too late, but to be recognized now. He also hopes that what he has done is right, otherwise he will not know what will happen to this nation.

What kind of road will it take?

Historically, the Chinese nation has stumbled forward, indeed taking many detours and paying a lot of price. It even took one or two generations to work hard for several generations to catch up with the trend of the world. Li Xingchen did not want this to happen.

The nation has spent hundreds of years making detours, and he hopes to bring more advanced ideas and technologies as much as possible, leading the nation to the broad road.

But Li Xingchen was also very afraid. He was afraid that what he had done would be regarded as deviant, that his hard work and persuasion would not be understood by the world, and that everything he had done would come to nothing in the blink of an eye.

It's extremely cold at high places.

At first, Li Xingchen simply thought that this sentence represented loneliness. No one in the superior position could match him, and the loneliness of the heart. But now, Li Xingchen felt more and more that this sentence meant that every step of the superior person was like walking on thin ice.

Lonely.

The thin ice may break at any time. It is really cold. It is so cold that people dare not take the next step, but they have no choice, even if the next step may be wrong, or even wrong.

Sometimes, Li Xingchen himself can't tell whether he is leading the trend of the times, or whether the times are pushing him and forcing him to move forward.

Feeling warmth in his hands, Chen Xuanhua reached out and held Li Xingchen's hand.

"What's wrong?" Li Xingchen came back to his senses.

Chen Xuanhua looked at Li Xingchen seriously: "Even if everyone doesn't believe in Your Majesty, I will believe in Your Majesty."

Li Xingchen laughed. Being betrayed by the whole world, he asked himself that he should not be in such a miserable state, but Chen Xuanhua's words still moved him very much.

"Come," Li Xingchen opened his arms, let Chen Xuanhua come into his arms, put his arms around her slender waist, and said with a smile, "lie with me for a while."

Chen Xuanhua hugged him tightly: "Your Majesty, won't you review the memorials? There are many more."

"Take a breath," Li Xingchen said with a smile, "combine work with rest, otherwise I'm afraid I will work my butt off and die."

"Your Majesty, please don't say such unlucky words." Chen Xuanhua hurriedly reached out to cover Li Xinchen's mouth. These eight words were naturally nothing, but Zhuge Liang who said these eight words was a typical "workaholic" and "dead from overwork."

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Li Xingchen patted her and said: "Look at it a bit. Everyone is destined to die. It may be lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. As long as I can be heavier than Mount Tai, I will be satisfied."

Chen Xuanhua touched Li Xingchen's belly: "It's heavier than Mount Tai, so your Majesty should eat more."

"How much do I have to eat to be really heavier than Mount Tai?" Li Xingchen couldn't laugh or cry.

Chen Xuanhua bit his finger, shook his head, and said immediately: "I don't know, but if Your Majesty is Mount Tai, then I am the tree on the mountain."

"Why not a stone?"

"Stones may roll down the mountain, soil may be blown away by the wind, and water may flow down the mountain and merge into the sea. Only the tree will always be on the mountain, from birth to death." Chen Xuanhua whispered, "Even if the tree dies, the roots

It will also be firmly rooted in the mountain and become one with the mountain."

Li Xingchen felt warm in his heart, but he still couldn't help interrupting: "Do you think you are Populus euphratica?"

"Populax euphratica?" Chen Xuanhua didn't know much about this plant from the Western Regions.

"Come, let me tell you about Populus euphratica."

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Puzhou.

Wang Long saw a relatively familiar figure.

Pei Shiqing of the Pei family.

This man is the grandson of Pei Tuo, the general of the Northern Wei Dynasty. His father is Pei Jianzhi, Pei Tuo's youngest son, who is also Pei Ju's cousin. Pei Shiqing's lineage is not well-known among Pei Tuo's descendants. He will give full play to the foundation laid by Pei Tuo.

The most important ones should be Pei Rangzhi and Pei Ju, who was raised by Pei Rangzhi.

Pei Shiqing grew up in Wenxi's family when he was young. He can be regarded as an out-and-out son of aristocratic family, but he is still quite eloquent. Wang Long has seen Pei Shiqing giving advice at internal gatherings of Hedong aristocratic family several times.

Effortlessly.

Seeing Pei Shiqing now, Wang Long was not surprised. The Han Dynasty had already established a foothold in Puzhou and conquered the entire Hedong area, which happened two years ago and two years ago. Anyway, by this time next year, this land will definitely have the surname "Han"

Therefore, the Wenxi Pei family could not sit on the Diaoyutai as before, thinking that they were a piece of meat that neither the Han Dynasty nor the Northern Zhou Dynasty could bear to part with, so they must come over to communicate with the Han Dynasty.

Pei Shiqing, who is good at public speaking and quite famous among the younger generation of the Hedong family, is obviously a good choice. Moreover, as a direct descendant of Pei Tuo, he is also a direct descendant of the Pei family. Now Wenxi is the direct bloodline of the Pei family, so let him come over.

, naturally also means to be a hostage.

Pei Ju's father passed away early, and he himself was raised by his uncle Pei Rangzhi, so his closest relatives are these cousins. Pei Shiqing represents the Pei family and Pei Ju here, which is indeed significant and can embody Wenxi.

Pei's sincerity.

Pei Shiqing seemed to feel something. He stopped and looked back, just in time to see Wang Long.

Wang Long crossed his hands together and nodded.

He is Pei Shiqing's elder by generation, so he doesn't need to be polite to Pei Shiqing. It turns out that among the Hedong family, the Wenxi Pei family is the leader. If the Taiyuan Wang family wants to take a breather, they must also have words for these Wenxi Pei families.

The juniors with power and influence were polite, but now, of course, there is no need for it.

Pei Shiqing gritted his teeth. This Wang Long, who had always been a humble man, had now become so arrogant.

However, Wang Long has his reasons and support for his arrogance, and even Pei Shiqing can't do anything to him. He even has to consider whether to clear Wang Long's side, so as to leave more foundation for the Wenxi Pei family.

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