After the split, Tang Yi returned to the mountain.

“Aren’t you afraid that twenty years of hard work will be destroyed by those people?”

Although Fan Zhongyan understood Tang Yi's intentions, he was still very uneasy.

To put it bluntly, today's bureau seems to come fast, but it is also this fast to go fast, so that many people ignore the hidden wind and storm.

In mind, all three of the nine houses have changed!The revolutionary government can not stay, so fierce, but the celebration of the years is even more crazy and fierce.

Tang Yi did not speak, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and finally he shook his head, and the words were tired.

“What is the student’s way?”

It seems that Tang Yi is crazy again, and still uses his unique "madness" to cut the mess, but in fact, he is very weak, he is giving those who want to come to the officials.

If in the past, how angry Don crazy, it must be a thunderbolt, suppress everything, but this time...

“Are you compromising with the officer?”

He locked his eyebrows and nodded suspiciously.

“No!”Don shook his head.

"I'm just making a compromise with the first."

“...”

In a word, it is desolate and cold.

“It can.”Fan Zhongyan said, "You have done very well."

“Not enough!”Tang Yi still shook his head.“It’s too far away.”

It is still the problem, the system of the Great Song has changed, the spirit of the great Song has changed, but the doctor who is used to the big Song has not changed.

The idea that this revolution and the rescue of the Song is only a poor concept of this step.

Wanting officials to put down their old brains and re-understand the present is also the most important step.

“Or...” Tang Yi’s eyes were hard-hitting.“Sniper and blood, kill a way out!”

“Either know it, let them know.”

Smiling, "The former is very simple and the most effective, but for the sake of the ancestors..."

"I can only choose the latter to try."

Fan Zhongyan nodded, Tang Yi said yes, looking back at the millennium, which change is not like a mountain behind it?A river of blood?What kind of power transfer is not a dark day?

“Your heart is good, but...”

“It’s too risky.If they get out of control, will they not be able to do it?”

“Isn’t it worth taking that risk?”Tang Yi asked the teacher.

“There will be fewer deaths, and it will set a benchmark for future generations.”

“A thousand years later, when people look back, there is at least one mirror that is not dusted, at least in this dirty political game... there is a glimmer of light to boast.”

“Isn’t it worth it?”

Fan Zhonghun did not answer that it was not worth it, but seemed to look at Tang Yi half-sin.

“Are you tired of it?”

“...”

“It looks really tired!”

He raised his hands and walked slowly back.

"It's too early, you've got to hold on."

After muttering this sentence, Fan Zhong couldn't help but stop, and said, "This time, you're not just punishing those old-fashioned officials?"

Tang Yi replied, "The punishment is not to talk about, just to give the sergeant a wake-up call."

“The doctor?”

“Yes!”Looking at the back of the teacher, Tang Yi certainly said.“The doctor.”

“Whether it’s the old-fashioned or the old-fashioned, it’s the sergeant!”

“...”

...

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Back to the small building, Tang Yi has not yet sat firmly, four trouble surrounded.

“Dad, tell me something.”

Tang Yi rubbed the temple tiredly and said casually, “What is it?”

Tang Feng said, "In a few days to the day of Big Brother's north, a few of us also want to go, save in Beijing to give you trouble."

“The fucker!”Don, I want to fuck you again.

“I know it’s trouble that won’t give you my father’s care?”

When he finished, he did not take it seriously, and there was some sighing of God.

Look at Tang Ying, “Time is passing very fast, has it been four years?”

He said, “This is the fifth year.”

Since the age of seven, every autumn, when Tang Yin was born, he would take a break from the north to visit his mother.

However, five years later, the cold slaves refused to see their children.

“Your mother...”

Tang Yi remembered the fire red, remembered the letter that was endlessly different, and the tone was not without complaint, "It is really very hard!"

For so many years, the woman not only did not see Tang Yi, but even the child did not recognize it.

Five years, Tang Yin every year to run a rest, every year in the cold Shannu outside the courtyard to see, she is hard to refuse.

And every time, Xiao Tang Yan can only put a piano case outside the courtyard, play a song learned from Qiao Ge's mother to his mother to listen to her, and then sadly left, continue to be the child of the motherless.

Comfortably caress Tang Yan's head, "Don't blame her, although Dad doesn't agree, but she is good for you."

In the cold, it seems that it is better to have no motherly base.

“I know.”Don nodded his head."The child does not complain, the child complains that he has no ability to let the mother go home."

“Good boy!”Don is very pleased."Don't be discouraged, aspirants compete."

"You just have to knock on your mother's door, and your stubborn mother sees that you are so sensible and well-behaved to recognize you."

“Bring it back to Beijing, and your father will discipline her.”

Why doesn’t Don’t you smell so much?

“Dad...”

“Are you going to ask me to meet your mother-in-law or do you want to help me find your daughter-in-law?”

“Go!”

Don grinned, “There’s nothing wrong with it!”

“So you agree?Let’s go with Big Brother?”The Tang rain, which had been holding for half a day, finally tested and asked.

“Go, go!”Don's big hand waved."It's not peaceful in Beijing during this time, and it's better to go out and spread your heart."

He said, “Let your uncle go with you, go out and listen to something, don’t mess with the old man!”

“Goodle!”

When the four children boarded, "You save refreshment in Beijing, don't get into trouble!"

Knowing that this sentence said that Dad would be angry, the four children scattered, the ducks ran, leaving only Tang Yi in the small building of the spirit of the straight meandering feet.

But after being angry, looking at the back of the four little bastards, Tang Yi couldn't help but laugh bitterly:

“This time, I really let you say, your father is really going to cause trouble...”

“And it was a great disaster.”

...

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On the other side, the rich man came to the guests.

Not anyone else, but Mr. Jackey.

The two sat down to drink tea, and the things they talked about were almost the same as those who chatted with back to the mountain Fan Zhonghun and Tang Yi.

“This time, there’s something wrong with it!”

“Is it over?”The rich man smiled and looked at the old man.“Where did you think it was?”

I saw Jia Chang’s speechless grin, “Nan Guo is not a real person!”

“Haha...” The rich laughter was louder."The old man just wanted to see where he could go."

“Difficult!”Jasper is glamorous."Can be subordinated to Beijing, mediocre, even if you can beat a hundred officials to recognize the facts, but then what?"

“There are three of them, and how many of them are really bad?”

"It is good to say that when they really turn back, they really conform to the times like Tang Zihao's expectations, and want to be a can subject..."

"I think, Yan Guo, that view is dangerous for these old courtiers who have worked so hard for so many years."

This is the obvious reason, the great Song is very big, the court is also very large, but there are so many high-level positions.

Now it is others who can't do it, only the officials of the Guanlan system can do it, and when others can do it, the officials of the Guanlan department are not so important.

"Zi Hao is in the fire**, is going to get out of the mess!"

Rich and quiet, waiting for the old Jia to say a little excitedly, and looked at the old Jia half-sang with fun.

“Perhaps Tang Zihao’s purpose is to destroy the Great Wall?”

“You...” The old man groaned.“You mean...”

Rich Hong did not answer positively, and said abruptly, "Jin Shilu once said such a sentence."

“Jin Shu?What did he say?”

“When he first met Tang Zihao, he asserted that he would not be thirty years...”

“This son can be sanctified!”

“!!!” said Jakob.

Stupidly sanctified...

Stand up, place, sancto!

He looked round and muttered, "If it really makes him do it, it is really worth it."

“So...” The rich man was still smiling."The old man wanted to see if he could be sanctified."

“And Jasper, you...”

“Which side are you on again?”

“The old man?”Jakob speaks blankly.

"Speak to me, the old man doesn't know."

Old Jia still did not know that he was not a noble person, and he could not do Tang Yi's step.

"But the old man knows a little."

Old Jia put down the tea cup, "the old man has been a lifetime, and he is wrong for a lifetime!"

"When you come to the old age, you have regained a hint of sincerity because of this sincerity, and it is because of this sincerity that the old man has come to this day."

"So..." old Jia's eyes appeared complex, there seemed to be hesitation, but in the end it was firm.

“The old man will be on his side.”

“The old man also wanted to see where he could go!”

He smiled, and the smile was more grateful.

Raise a cup of tea, replace the wine with tea, and say, “Concentric!”

“Go with me!”

...

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Twenty-two years ago, Tang Zihao came out of Dengzhou, and the world was shocked and gave Da Song a new hope.

Ten years ago, under the red flag, the hundred-year-old Yanyun returned to his country, opening the prelude to the proud world of the emperor and Song.

Today...

The great Song innovation is like a rainbow, the evil of politics is gone, the trend of the world is full of its own achievements, and the prosperity is expected.

Tang Zihao ...

Don is crazy!

With his own craziness to split a prosperous world, to pry an era, but also to cure the great Song hundred years of weak disease.

Not only did he win the New Deal, but he also defeated a force—the stubborn force that was self-proclaimed and unstoppable.

But what else does he rely on besides madness?

It is Guanlan, a brother-like door, and Zhao Chen's almost pathological support.

It depends on those people who are tied to the country and justice, and on the beliefs and hopes that are very different from the stubborn forces.

However, if you jump out of it is not a success, justice or evil, old or innovative, open the skin to see the history, the original, the Han...

Hua Xia, in fact, he did nothing.

He simply drew a circle back to the original point, and he defeated another force with one force.

And the power, driven by interests, will one day turn the forces of justice today into the same as the stubborn forces, and become the new weakness of the great Song, the difference is only sooner and later.

...

At this moment, Yanbo alone sat under the moon, looking up at the sky, the old eye actually has a little...

Terrified.

Just now, he has ordered a few younger people to return to settle down, and the Beijing Master is afraid that it will not be so peaceful.

...

Looking at the white new moon, Yanbo murmured:

“Tang Zihao, Tang Zihao!”

"It turns out that you are not against me, what you want to destroy is what you created..."

“Looking at the tidly!”

“Really...”

“National, taxi, no, double!”

...