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Chapter 179 Idol, you are here~~

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    "I don't know when to meet Yuan Fu?" Zhao Hao accepted the task and asked naturally.

    "That's hard to say." Wu Shilai breathed a sigh of relief, took out a few poems and notes from his sleeve and said, "Yuan Fu is busy with everything, so he will definitely not have time before the year. Let's look at it after the year."

    "But it doesn't matter, even if you can't meet your superiors, you can still make friends with poems." Wu Shilai said, handing the poem note to Zhao Hao with both hands and said: "These are recent works that my teacher has not published yet. Take them back and think about them."  , see which ones are the most suitable for singing and harmonizing. Then make a few masterpieces, and just give them to me before the end of the year."

    Zhao Hao knew as soon as he heard that he would probably never see her again.

    But it¡¯s okay, you will definitely have to kowtow when you meet the dignified chief minister of the cabinet. That¡¯s so boring.  Zhao Hao comforted himself and said, I am not sad or humble, I am still a child

    Seeing him put away the poem note, Wu Shilai smiled again and said: "Then again, at a young age, my nephew sang harmonies with the Yuan Fu, who was admired by everyone. It will definitely become a good story and it will benefit you a lot throughout your life."  Shallow.¡±

    Zhao Hao said sternly: "My nephew is Jing Yuanfu who brought order to the chaos, and it is not just a false name."

    Wu Shilai was stunned again, then laughed loudly and said: "Okay, well said! My nephew is right, we all respect Yuan Fu sincerely."

    After the matter was explained, Wu Kangyuan was also called back, and Zhao Hao wisely stood up and left.

    Wu Shilai politely walked Zhao Hao to the door, took his hand and said affectionately: "My dear nephew, please come and see me more."

    Then he asked Wu Kangyuan to send Zhao Hao back for him.

    ??~~

    On the carriage on the way back, Wu Kangyuan looked a little unhappy. He held it in for a while and then said to Zhao Hao in a low voice: "I thought uncle just appreciated your poetic talent."

    He is not stupid, of course he knows that his uncle sent him away for so long, and there must be something ulterior to talk to Zhao Hao about.  Mr. Wu was still a little angry about book business, so he naturally felt a little sorry for Zhao Hao.

    However, Zhao Hao waved his hand, indicating that he should not worry too much and said: "Uncle Ling just wants to pass a message on behalf of others. It's not that he has anything to do with me."

    "That's it" After hearing Zhao Hao's explanation, Wu Kangyuan felt better, but still held his breath and said: "After getting along with my uncle these days, I found that he has become a bit strange. He is not like the person in my heart who is not afraid of power.  , A strong-willed gentleman."

    "This is inevitable. Anyone who has been tortured for more than ten years will become beyond recognition." Zhao Hao suddenly thought of his old brother. He must have also written a letter to impeach Yan Song on New Year's Day fourteen years ago.  You won¡¯t be as hesitant as you are now and follow the good deeds.

    But who has the right to blame them?

    At that time, Emperor Jiajing allowed Yan Song and his party to eliminate dissidents and frame Zhongliang, and the prime minister and the governors of the three sides were killed at will.  The foolish king and the traitorous ministers have truly reached the point where those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish.  At that time, all civil and military officials dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Who dared to speak up for the people of the world and fight to the death against the strict party?

    There are only them - Yang Jisheng, Wuwu Sanzi and Yuezhong Sijiao.

    Every one of them paid a heavy price for this. They were all sent to prison and tortured day and night. Yang Jisheng and Shen Lian were also executed. The rest were also sent to the army and imprisoned for more than ten years, suffering the suffering of the world.

    For example, Wu Shilai was exiled to Hengzhou, Guangxi for more than ten years and almost died of illness several times.  His father heard that he was seriously ill, so he traveled all the way from Zhejiang to Hengzhou to visit him, but he fell ill and died there.  His uncle Wu Kangyuan's father heard the news and went to collect his father's body, but he also died in Hengzhou.

    This is the price they paid for upholding justice and serving the people of the world. Now everyone in the Ming Dynasty has benefited from them, and no one has the right to blame them.

    But no matter what, it still makes people feel a sense of disillusionment that is hard to let go.

    This made Zhao Hao have to think that even Wu Shilai and Zhao Jin, who were strong-willed and iron-backed, would be tortured and deformed by huge injuries.  Can I, a homebody who covets comfort and is afraid of hardship and pain, really be able to undertake such a grand mission as I envisioned?

    Even if you start with enthusiasm, you will definitely encounter all kinds of resistance in the future. How long can you persist under those open and covert attacks and slanderous attacks?

    ¡°After all, I¡¯m just an egoistic ordinary person. I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to hold on for long

    Thinking about this, Zhao Hao's mood became very bad. When he saw the carriage passing Chongwen Gate, he smiled forcefully at Wu Kangyuan and said: "Let me down here, I haven't visited Beijing yet."

    "Then be careful." Wu Kangyuan could see that Zhao Hao had something on his mind. Besides, the security in the inner city was much better than that in the outer city. It was okay for him to send Zhao Hao through Chongwen Gate.??I'm worried.

    ??~~

    After watching Wu Kangyuan's carriage leave Chongwenmen, Zhao Hao tightened his tight cloak and wandered aimlessly along the inner street of Chongwenmen.

    Gao Wu led four guards and followed him a few feet away vigilantly, so as not to disturb the young master's thoughts but also to protect him immediately.

    Fortunately, Zhao Hao has a very strong psychological adjustment ability, and he got out of his low mood in a short time - because he thought that there was no need to worry about things that were so far away in the future.

    The Ming Dynasty now has an open atmosphere and academic freedom. In the next few decades, there will be an endless supply of all kinds of unconventional performances, and all kinds of sensational theories will emerge one after another. It is not an exaggeration to say that gods and demons are dancing wildly.

    It wasn¡¯t until more than ten years later that Zhang Juzheng couldn¡¯t stand it anymore and took action to deal with it.  But as soon as he died, all the gods immediately returned to their old ways and became worse.

    ¡°And for a long time, all I have to do is spread scientific ideas, establish a scientific system and supporting philosophical system, and do not intend to challenge the social order and political ecology. There should be no one shouting at me

    To take a step back, the Ming Dynasty is not the Qing Dynasty. Except for Mr. Zhang, no one would kill people because of academic remarks.  I think Li Zhi slandered the Tao of Confucius and Mencius, Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism, the Three Cardinal Principles and the Five Permanent Constitutions, monks, Taoism, Immortals, and Buddhas. The government just locked him up and did not take his life.

    Thinking of this, Zhao Hao felt inexplicably relaxed. He was extremely glad that he was born in the Ming Dynasty and not in the Qing Dynasty

    ¡®I can¡¯t do everything by myself. Wouldn¡¯t that be forcing others to do something difficult?  Uh-huh, I'll just do that simple thing, leave some fire for future generations, let them bleed and sacrifice, I will be a safe spiritual leader'

    Zhao Hao thought innocently, and his steps became lighter. He crunched on the snow on the side of the road, and returned to Chunsong Alley unknowingly.

    Just as he was planning to go across the street to buy some sugar-roasted chestnuts to take back to his two apprentices and his eldest nephew, he suddenly saw a large group of people gathered in the alley, waiting eagerly.

    This scene is so familiar, and adding posters and light sticks to the hands of those men and women is absolutely not inconsistent at all.

    Zhao Hao couldn't help but sigh secretly when he saw this, thinking to himself, didn't I just copy a few poems?  Why are all the star chasers coming to Beijing?

    He straightened the fur collar of his cloak and was about to go over to meet his fans when he suddenly heard those people screaming.

    "Hai Qingtian is back!"

    "It's Mr. Hai, that's right"

    Then those people rushed past Zhao Hao and ran behind him.

    Only Mr. Zhao, whose hair was messed up, was left alone in the wind

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