As the door opened, four young men wearing Huaijun Wuyun coats and big hats on their heads walked in, led by Wu Weiyang, who gave silver to righteousness. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Wei Yang is here, you wait a minute, I still have a few words to polish here."

He Changying sat on the edge of the bed but didn't stand up, just raised his head and glanced at Wu Weiyang and the other three young people like electricity, then lowered his head and continued to look at the rice paper in his hand.

Wu Weiyang, who was made of He Changying's style, was slightly stunned, he was the nephew of Wu Zongbing, and he was also an official of the five products of the imperial court, and he was also the battalion assistant of the Renzi Army.

Wherever he usually goes, the low-status ones are honest and scared and smiling, and the people at the same level are flattering to him because of his uncle, even if they meet a higher grade than him, they are all favored, polite and thoughtful and pleasant when they talk to him.

Although as a hot-blooded young man with ideals, pursuits, and integrity, Wu Weiyang doesn't value these transitions, but He Changying's style still makes him a little uncomfortable.

However, the three young people behind him did not show a trace of dissatisfaction, but instead focused their eyes on He Changying, who seemed to be concentrating on the paper.

A tall and thin young man with a serious expression and a handsome and upright young man who followed closely behind Wu Weiyang, heard He Changying's words, his sharp eyes stared at He Changying's side face.

Behind him, on the left and on the right, stood two slightly shorter young men.

The one on the left has a bright gaze, dark skin, long arms and thin legs, and has typical southerner features.

At this time, he was also stunned by He Changying's lukewarm words, but there was no anger in his eyes, but he was full of curiosity.

The white face on the right, the lines on the face are slightly softer, the face is lazy, and even the hat on the head is worn crookedly.

At this time, there was a hint of a seeky chuckle in his eyes, and he looked at He Changying's famous style with interest, an outsider watching a play.

"There is a 'small' hidden in everyone's soul, who enjoys fame and honor for wealth and wealth, loves his children for his ancestors and families, but forgets the social affairs of the country; this kind of 'smallness' is not terrible, but what is terrible is that once this kind of 'smallness' is placed above the country and the nation, and ignores or even damages the 'bigness' of the country for the sake of his own 'smallness,' then this kind of person will be a 'traitor to the people' in the township and a 'thief' in the country; don't you know that if there is no hair in the skin, it will be attached?"

"Only by facing up to the 'smallness' in your own heart and criticizing and abandoning this 'smallness' can you strengthen the 'bigness' in your heart; not to be an official, not to make a fortune, not to be full of beautiful wives and concubines, not to be full of children and grandchildren, and not to ride on the heads of the people; Reading for the sake of reason and enlightenment, for the rise of China among the world's great powers, for our people to stand upright and upright, proudly and loudly say: I am a Chinese citizen! And reading. ――What do you think? ”

He Changying read a passage from his preface to "The Scream", and he looked up at everyone and asked.

He Changying's words were read out slowly, making the four young people standing there have a kind of ice and snow brainwashing-like clarity, as if their souls were trembling slightly.

"What is this?"

Wu Weiyang listened to He Changying's words, and suddenly had a kind of kinship with me, saying what he really longed for in his heart but he had never figured out, and suddenly felt like an enlightenment.

He looked at the table full of manuscripts with bright eyes, and asked with some disbelief.

"An Zhi has traveled to the countries of Taixi, and deeply felt the strength of the West and the weakness of my China, so he joined the army angrily and served the motherland with his ability to shroud in horse leather; However, everyone was confused, so they roared and shouted, hoping to wake up the three or five colleagues, and seek up and down in the long night. ”

He Changying pulled out a page of rice paper again and used the words in it to answer Wu Weiyang's question.

After listening to He Changying's words, the dark-skinned southern youth's eyes lit up, and he saw a page of rice paper on the table with two big block letters written on it - "The Scream", so he walked over and picked it up and watched it.

This look made him unable to put it down.

Seeing this scene, the three young people, including Wu Weiyang, couldn't stand still and went to get the manuscript to watch.

Looking at this, several people can't put it down.

For a moment, there was only the rustling of pages in the room, and the whispered whispers of a few people reading the excitement.

It's done!

He Changying, who was indifferent, was ecstatic in her heart, and sighed in her heart that in this era of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, people's spiritual food is scarce.

Shaking a little casually was already a stinky 'chicken soup for the soul' in his time, and he could actually make these hot-blooded young people intoxicated.

Seeing the expressions of these people, Xue Yingchun stood up slightly moved and moved to get out of the way.

Wu Weiyang didn't look at her, and then quickly filled her place, looking hungrily around the table full of manuscripts.

It's really interesting that these people have such a magical power in this manuscript?

Xue Yingchun is in charge of copying these days, and she also knows that He Changying's manuscript seems to be very good, as for how good it is, she can't say the specifics.

At this time, seeing these four people, including Deputy Wu, he knew at a glance that they were all very good Huaijun officers, and they attached so much importance to these manuscripts, Xue Yingchun couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

She was born beautiful, Xue Yingchun has always known it, including how many men in the yard stared at her thighs, breasts, face, and ass greedily yesterday, and she also knew.

But this Assistant Wu has never looked at himself from beginning to end, this contempt is not the contempt of those false Taoist hypocrites, but really doesn't care, or more accurately, in the eyes of his Wu Assistant, there is no special difference between his beautiful face and other people's faces.

And the three young officers who came in today, except for the guy with a tired face who looked at him with a grin, the other two didn't seem to feel their presence.

And the smile that tired guy looked at him, in Xue Yingchun's opinion, was more of a bad smile for himself and He Changying being alone in the room, but there was no trace of that kind of man's disgusting intentions.

So Xue Yingchun knew that these people were amazing, even if they weren't good now, if nothing else, they would definitely be a group of well-known men in the future.

But such a group of people actually ate He Changying's little bastard's set, and regarded his manuscript as a treasure!

Xue Yingchun glanced at He Changying, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with a manuscript in his hand, still bowing his head and pretending to be forced, and walked towards the door.

In the past few days, Xue Yingchun has been messing around with He Changying, Xue Yingchun feels that she is now dirty and dirty, she has to go back to the house to dress up and dress herself, and dress herself up in a seductive and charming way.

Because she found that He Changying was no longer like before these days, when she was with herself, her eyes were only staring at her body as if she was tied to a rope.