Pick up the level.

Go on the steps, step by step.

He remembered the time when he went back and forth between the college and Jiafu.Every time he returns to Jiafu, his situation will improve.

Think of him and his big brother and mountain chief to attend Mr. Longjiang's literary meeting.

Remembering that day in the flood, he took Han Xiu to run to the college.I remember that my uncle Lin Xinyuan burst out crying, thinking of the big brother's worried drive out.

Thinking of the sudden flood receded, he and his classmates and teachers walked down together to meet the food returned by Joe Rusong and Zhang Sishui.

Walking on this familiar step, and looking back, it is 13 years.Fingers in a flash!Mr. President, I'm back.

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In mid-April, there were more than 80 students gathered here in Wen Dao College.Most people followed Luo Xiangyang to meet Jia Huan in Dongzhuang Town.At this time, they all heard the news, led by Luo Hong, in front of the ruins of the library, facing Jia Huan.

Jia Huan saluted, "Mr. Luo is good."

Luo Hong's eyes were red, holding the mood in his heart, quickly stepping up the first two steps, holding Jia Huan's arm, and said with emotion: "Ziyu, hard."

When Luo Hong was studying in Jia Huan, he was known for his tongue poisoning, and often satirized the students.After he followed Han Xiu only to be banned from the government, he converged his temper and taught Meng Tong in Jiafu.

On March 14, after the Chinese-language meeting, Mr. Yan, and Big Brother, they cried bitterly when they went to the execution site and did not dare to go to the western city to watch.

At this time, goodbye Jia Huan, thousands of words, gathered here, is three words!He knew that Jia Huan was the mountain chief, Ye Wentai, Gongsun Wenyu, and what he had done for the college.Take a very difficult road, like the road of Huashan.Inadvertent, is the broken bone.

Jia Huan felt in his heart, poked his mouth, and said, “Mr. Luo is also.”I have received the Holy Decree, the mountain chief: Wenzhong.The library is closed!Mr. Ye's Shao son entered the country's sub-prison.Mr. Jiang and Mr. Wu, as well.The widow of the big brother is the six-faced lady.The Holy Spirit will not come until the day comes!”

There was a loud, low cheer in the crowd.People spoke and talked, expressing their joy: “Good!”“Thanks for the head.”“That’s right!”This is the official conclusion of the mountain chief, on the college.This means that the reputation of the college can be restored and can continue to be established.

The voices of the people echoed on the slightly empty, silent hillside, reverberating in the razed, lily court.In this lonely, decaying town.But at this time, in front of this mountain, it seems that something is waking up!

This spirit is Jia Huanyong after nine years of flood, with the college teachers and friends, students, down the steps, the half-squeaked chant: just the classmate young, Feng Zhengmao.Book business, bluffing!

He nodded his head, “Okay.”

The Qur’an is a man’s truss.The Great Canon has made clear provisions for the Qur’an.With the word "text" as the first word, the highest level is the text.The second are: Wenzhen, Wencheng, Wenzhong, literature and so on.

Week with clarity.This is a beauty.The mountain is the nation’s admonition.Loyalty to the nation and the people can be revealed.Death by exhortation.If Jia Huan is successful, most of them are to be one with the same color: trance.

Then the rest of the people came to see him.Luo Xiangyang introduced the mountain chief's young son Zhang Chengqian and other direct family members.

Jia Huansu Mu, one by one, accompanied by classmates and children of the library, walked into the hall to make the three incenses of this late teacher and friend.

...

In the middle of the night in early summer, the lights were lit in a row of temporary red brick houses built on the back of the Minglentang side.The frog worms.With Jia Huan in control of the power of Beijing.Its iconic event is: the king of Yan ascended to the throne!Conditions in the library were rapidly improving.

If you want to please the magnates of Jia Huan, they are not qualified to visit Jia Huan, and donate a large number of silver dollars and materials to the college.Due to the short time, the school plan has not been determined.There is no large-scale construction of land.

Among the tile houses closest to Minglentang, Luo Xiangyang, Luo Hong, Yao Wei, and four or five younger students of the college are here.

Today, Jia Huan brings accurate news, and the matter of the burial and reconstruction of the college will be prepared by the mountain chief.

The funeral, at this time, is basically conclusive.The coffin of the mountain will return to his hometown to be buried and sacrificed by the children's incense.The mountain is a northern person from Lingshou County.The library has to build a crown here.Big Brother as well!

The big brother is a northern straight-legged Tianfu Miyun County.His parents are here.And the widow Wei Yuan will take the eldest brother's son and daughter to study here in the library.

The coffin of Zhang Chengjian followed the mountain leader back to his hometown for burial.Mr. Ye's homeland is in Fujian.The road is long and will be buried in the library.The same goes for Mr. Jiang and Mr. Wu.The students of the library worshipped.

Luo Xiangyang is presiding over the design, size, and list of the ceremony.During the discussion, he asked, “Is the jade still in the hall?”

Yao Wei nodded and said, “No dinner.”After he and Du Hong were released from prison, he was busy re-packing up the Xianheng business and fighting a lawsuit with people.

Earlier, the administrative power of Dongzhuang Town was taken away by Wanping County.Now, the tax and administrative powers are back in the hands of the Xianheng comptoirs.

Luo Hong was wearing a blue tunic, with a soft towel with soap on his head, and his voice was slightly mute, and he said, “Long text to ask the jade out?”The mountain chief, the Wentai brother, they have a spirit in the sky, and they will not be strange.He knew that Jia Huan was blaming himself and did not keep the mountain chiefs.

A few eyes fell on Luo Xiangyang.Luo Junzi gently shook his head and said, “Zi Yu never said, but his heart looks like a father.”Let him be alone.”

A few people in the room sighed lightly.

The library is reborn, and it is flourishing.It is when the struggle goes forward.However, the price of this nirvana is cruel, not to say that the story is turned over!The emotions in the heart, the shadow must slowly come out.

...

In the hall, Jia Huan knelt down to worship, sat on the low stool, looking at the grand card on the big case, and the coffin on the back.The look is dark, tears two lines.Then the people of the world were indwelling, and the tears were pouring down.

All kinds of memories, through the mind, passed by.

In the night, the lights are jumping, and the lights reflect the white wreaths.Silence in the hall.

Jia Huan believes in materialism, but at this moment, he really wants to have ghosts in the world.Let him say a few words to the mountain chief, Mr. Ye, and the big brother.Question: Is it safe for teachers?Tell the mountain chief, big brother: I have changed this world for the sun and moon, and there is no harm.

However, there is no.

I have also been floating for a long time, ten years, deeply graced, dead and living students.

Say goodbye to your long-term friends, ask life, is this desolate?Hopefully, the river lives.

...

One night alone lights to the dawn.In the morning, he came out of the hall.That complex feeling cannot be explained.

Luo Xiangyang accompanied the widow of the big brother, Han Lin, the daughter of the bachelor and left-hand waiter of the ceremonial department, Wei Yuan, dressed in filial piety, and waited outside the hall with his son.

Wei Yuan was twenty-nine years old, crying and greeting, "Bachelor Xie Jia."She remained in Miyun County to serve her in-laws.But I know the relationship between my husband and Jasper.She helped take the six-pin life lady with She Jiahuan's help.Two Sheejah ring to worship her husband.Jasper has power at this time.

Jia Huan nodded, as if to see the tears of the big brother who felt guilty before he died that day, and replied, “Your sister-in-law does not have to be polite!”Wei and others lived in the library for all the use, so they did not need him to order it again.

Wei Yuan let his son Sun Jie give Jia Huan salute, and the five-year-old boy said, "I have seen Uncle Jia."

Jia Huan unmasked the jadepe on his body, squatted down, hung at the waist of Gong Sun Jie, touched his head, looked at him like the big brother's face, the timid look, and seemed to see the day when he first saw Ning Tao, he said softly: "Good boy!Don't disappoint your father.Don't disappoint me!"

Luo Xiangyang smiled, turned to look at the sunrise in the sky, rubbed his eyes.

...

After Jia Huan arrived at Wen Dao College, in the following days, many events were settled one by one: funeral, college planning, and the completion of the college.

Because of the Jingsheng Lin, I have a lot of opinions about Jia Huanjun.Jia Huan is oscillating the court, which does not mean that civilians can be placed.Therefore, the heads of several colleges of Luo Xiangyang and Luo Hong believe that the college can be rebuilt according to the original site.

At its peak, Wen Dao College had more than 800 students and a teaching force of more than 50 people.Students go from children, children, and students to people.There are two teachers in the team.Monopolize the entire education market in Jingxi and affect the northern Zhili region.

However, in this situation, although the teachers who left, the students are hearing the news one after another.But how big can the library ultimately have?In addition, the treatment of the library is well-known, too large in scale, and afraid of not being able to afford it.

Jia Huan denied this idea and determined that the Wise Dao College should not only restore the old site, but also expand several times.At that time, its geographical location is not only next to Dongzhuang Town, but also adjacent to Liujiawan a few miles away.

The whole college not only inherits the academic achievements of the mountain chief and the big brother, but also innovates and eclectic!Not only to become the cradle of the court officials, but also to become a comprehensive university.

The goal is to have 20,000 students.

Subsequently, a letter of acceptance and invitation was sent by the library.Invite people related to the college to attend the ceremony of the new sitting of the college.

Twenty-one years of Yongzhi, on March 14, Mr. Shan Changye and Big Brother went to the execution site.By early summer in mid-April, it had been about 30 days.Forty-nine days of law will come to an end.Then the funeral.The inauguration of the library is scheduled for the 21st of May, the summer solstice.

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Jiangnan.Suzhou.The fashion of the week.

In April, the light rain is mostly in Jiangnan.In the governor of Suzhou City, the right vice capital of Nanjing, the governor of Susong, Sha Sheng, received a letter from Beijing Zhongjiahuan: Jia Huan talked about the coup, the college, and the funeral.

It was in the morning that Shasheng was under the porch of the gate, watching the continuous light rain in Jiangnan, and his thoughts were up and down!Ten years ago, this happened in my mind.That is, he is the north of the school.He and Zhang Boyu are good friends.

At this time, it is not calm.Liaodong and Chu King Rebellion.At the same time, the just-callocated river and the Toho region were at war with 100,000 Persian troops.He is the one who acknowledges the eternal son.

Sha Sheng looked at Jia Huan's letter and could not speak for a long time.He was afraid that he would not be able to witness another reconstruction of the library.But it must be more brilliant than the nine years of flood!

...

Nanchang.

He once traveled to the vast Longjiang Mr. Ningru in Beijing, and served as the right-hand senator of the Jiangxi Department of Government at this time.Emperor Yongji once personally promised that Mr. Longjiang would serve in Jiangnan to facilitate his return.

The rain in Jiangnan is light, and Jiangxi is sunny.Outside Nanchang City, Ning Ru took a group of scribes, friends, and famous prostitutes with about 30 people to drink in the Tengwang Pavilion.Singing and musical instruments fluttering in this ancient building!

A close old servant came in, took Jia Huan's letter in his hand, handed it to Ning Ru, and whispered: "Master, the letter of the Beijing Zhong Jia bachelor."His letters, his letters, he dared to delay, sent directly.

The three words "Jian B.G." let the banquet in the building stop for a while.The eyes of the sages and prostitutes all fell on the Confucian.

The Shilin of Jiangxi is different from the Shuntian Province.The land of the city is the land of the Beijing master.For Jia Huan's army, there is an intuitive understanding and influence.And here it is different.Public opinion and opinions in the newspaper dominate.

Mr. Jia, it depends on how the individual understands.But in Jiangnan, Jiangxi is not a taboo subject.Not one-sided criticism.

Ning Confucian received the letter, slightly oscillating.He inevitably remembered the old things with Jia Huan.The first time we met was at the foot of Xiangshan in his Chuangzi, Wanping County New Year's Eve.

That year, Jia Huan returned home as a Chin Chai.They met the southwest Qian Wang Hu 獽 in Jiujiang.In the course of several months, Jia Huan lived in Ningfu, and also left a lot of good news in Shilin.Shilin asked for a prostitute to serve.

There is a cloud of poetry: not a thin and not a teacher, and justice is the most known to me.A generation of authentic talents is thin, and the Wangxi text is a collection of green pine poetry.

His father also died that year.

Ning Confidians opened the letter and concentrated on God’s reading.Then, with a gentle sigh, he said to the old servant: "Go back and say, I will not leave for Beijing in the day."Ask your wife to prepare me.”

His journey was crushed in Yongzhi for many years.Later, he reconciled with the emperor.But at this moment, Jia Huan sent a letter that he was willing to go to Beijing to participate in the inauguration ceremony of the college.It’s not about politics, it’s just about communion.

...

The Fang Zongshi of Jinling, the Jiming of Jiangnan as an official, and Xiao Mengxi, who live in Huangzhou Province, were invited.

The teacher was old and sent his son to the library to give gifts.Although he is a master of the literary world, his temperament is not stubborn.Just like the Yongji emperor to repair the book to cover the coup d'état, he also edited the "King Zhou Yinghua."Now, Mr. Jasper.But Jacqueline is his student!At this time, for the Lord!

...

Time runs away in the footsteps of the messengers.In early May, Jia Huan's letters went through the channels of the court and arrived in the heartbreak leaf in the western region.In this willow received a letter from Jia Huan.Then turn to the throes.

At this time, the western region was fighting with 100,000 Persian troops.The new governor of the river was high and the first war was unfavorable.

Tomorrow, a slow city.

In the middle of the night, Pang Ze, the governor of Tomorro, received Jia Huan's letter in the study, and once again shed tears in his green shirt!

The danger in Beijing, the death of the mountain chief, Jia Huan's revenge, the body was buried, and the college was rebuilt.This is all about him in mind.The news is more than 20 days behind.If he were in Chicago, he would follow Jiahuan!

On the day of the day, the mountain chief and others were buried recently.He cannot go back.The ceremony of the reconstruction of the library, he remembered.I don’t know when he will be back!

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16th of May, Shenyang.

In the middle of summer, the provincial city of Liaodong Province can hardly see the traces of the remnants of the war.Shops on the street, as usual.The merchant who sold goods led the horse team through the city.

In the second floor of the Deyu Hotel on the main street, Zhang Sihui and Liaodong Buchang left political e�stasy Xu Cheng and his son Xu Yinglang drank together.

In late March, the big Zhou trolley riding general, nine-door admiral (the second product) Zhang Sishui rate of 50,000 troops out of the gate, quickly calming Liaodong cut.Before the Liaodong general soldiers pray for summer.The defeat of the brave camp.The day before, the sun was restored.It's like a broken bamboo!

The strength of Zhang Sishui's army mainly came from the 12th Guard.According to the truth, there are 40,000 elite soldiers in Liaodong, but it is difficult to fight.Chu Wang is just a derogatory prince with no military strength.However, the result is quite the opposite.

In the case of Liaodong, Lingnan has not played well.The summer of prayer is unspeakable.The king is the son of the emperor!Lingnan is not a barbaric land of Tang and Song.Today, the sea trade is flourishing.

At the age of forty-nine years old, when Xie Hexuan's heavy Hanlin, the three major generals of what he was, the current Liaodong top civilian, left-wing political envoy.For humanity, quiet and silent.In the word.

He and Jia Huan counted, and they had not seen each other for nearly five or six years.Jia Huan started in Beijing, but he was forced to take care of the summer.Fortunately, the army quickly rebelled.Xia Xia failed, but he did the article in logistics.

After Zhang Sishui defeated the main force of Xia Xia, he led the army to Shenyang, and he immediately led the whole city's military and civilians to return to the big week.

Xu Cheng took the glass, and Zhang Sishui gestured, sighed: "The country is difficult!"

Zhang Sihui: "It'll be fine."Shen and his plan was to level Lingnan with elite soldiers.He was a soldier in Liaodong.Unexpectedly, Liaodong quickly calmed down, and Lingnan was still fighting.King Chu is the son-in-law.

Xu Yinglang was cheerful and smiled, “Hi, father, Buren, I will die when I hear you talk.”After drinking this glass of wine, I will go to Beijing, otherwise I will not be able to catch up with the inauguration ceremony of the college.There are letters or letters to bring back, now give it to me.”

The rebellion is still there, but it is still to be followed.As for the fact that his father had committed to the enemy, there was Jia Huan, and the problem was not great.At most, the father's career was crushed for a few more years.

Xu Cheng smiled and took out a letter to his son, "This is a letter to Ziyu."

Zhang Sishui thought for a moment and said, "Brother Xu helped me with a blessing to the library."

“HahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahAll right!"He finished drinking the wine and walked downstairs.Under the willow tree outside the building, the four relatives prepared a handsome horse early and saluted.Xu Yinglang turned over the horse, saluted the wine tower, and smoked the horse, "Driving!"

His father and family were in Liaodong.But the library, that’s where his soul goes.There was his gentleman, his friend, his youth!He will arrive in time to see the third reconstruction of the Certificate House.

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The summer solstice.21st of May.There are customs in the Beijing area: the winter solstice dumplings in the summer solstice.The noon of this day is the highest time of the year!The inauguration of the school is scheduled for this day.

The future of the school is as empty as the day!

The day will be bright, and the town will be lively.A team of wagons came from Chicago.These were all newspaper reporters attending today’s ceremony.The guard work, two days early, began to adjust the Beijing camp.

Early arrivals to the squire, officials, such as Xiao Mengxi, Mr. Longjiang Ningru, Fang Zong's second son, etc., all live in Beijing.The construction of the library for more than a month is only the beginning of the scale.

In the mountains of the mountains, reflecting the mountains of Jingxi.The mountains are fading, the peaks are stacked.In the Tamtop Temple of Jinyunfeng Mountain, the master of wisdom and dust finished the morning class and set out with a team of about ten people to go to the library at the foot of the mountain.

With the passage of time, officials and powerful people in Beijing began to arrive.On behalf of Yongxing Tianzi came to congratulate his uncle Zhou Wumin.Ning Cheng and Ning Yi came together.The hustle represents the great.

And the children of the library such as Xu Yinglang and Ji Ming arrived last night.

The place where the Academy was inaugurated is not located at the former site of the former Minglun Hall.The new Minglun Hall is built in the north gate of the library.There is a square in front of the temple.The buildings around here are huge.comparable to the State of the State.Today’s ceremony is taking place here.

In the courtyard on the left side of Minlentang, thousands of Shule troops were distributed around, and the guards were tight.The guard gathered.Today's people are here to drink tea.Jia Huan was in the hall, entertaining guests.

See also: Zhou Wumin.Ningcheng, Ningtao, Hu Yan, Shenqi, Northern Jingwang, Shi Guangzhu, Cheng Guoguo, Zhao Heling, Hu Xuan, Yang Shang.Jia Zheng, Wei Yuanqin, Cai Yi, Lis, Zhancheng, Ning Confucian, Fang Erzizi, Xiao Mengxi and others.

And the nobles of the patriarch, the noble son does not have to record one by one.High friends are full.

In terms of the college: Luo Hong, Luo Xiangyang, Qiao Rusong, Weiyang, Xu Yinglang, Yao Wei, Ji Ming, Jicheng, Yi Junjie, Qin Hongtu, Liu Guoshan and others with the students of the college in the organization of this ceremony, the grand event.

In the hall, the young government Lining Ningtiao sat in the front position.The status of the princess is very valuable.A white palace dress, beautiful and dignified, drink tea.There were too many guests, and she and Jia Huan said a few words.

While chatting, Yi Junjie came in wearing a blue shirt and had a beard.When he came in, the voice in the hall was small.Yi Junjie bowed to Jia Huan and said, “The head of the court, the time has come.”

He now works in the ministry.Some days ago, the library was reopened, and the mountain chief's nickname and other holy decrees were brought to the college by him.

Jia Huan nodded, made a gesture, stood up, looked around the dignitaries in the hall, and invited: "Today the library reopens, and the inauguration ceremony is held."The time is coming, please follow me to the Minglun Hall to worship the saints.”

Today, the inauguration ceremony of the Taoist Academy, about half of the officials in the court are here, not to mention the representatives of Yongxing Tianzi.The royal family is represented by the Vietnamese king Ningcheng and the princess.When they left the courtyard and walked to the square, they waited in the square for a long time for nearly a hundred reporters, boiling.

Jian walked in front of the team.Along the way, those who marveled at the sound of the school's flourishing language were endless.

Other students in the school, students, may have a sense of joy and pride.But for Jasper, his heart was calm.

The five houses of Ming Lun Hall open, and there is a case of incense in front of the saint statue.The temple is also dedicated to the mountain chief, Mr. Ye, the big brother, Jiang, and Wu.Luo Xiangyang served as the master of ceremonies.

The guests of the ceremony, according to their status, stood in and outside the Minglun Hall.Just like the hour.

Jia Huan took more than 20 representatives of the students of the college and worshiped the saints in the Minglun Hall.And the students of the library lined up in a long row into the square.

After worshiping the saint, Jia Huan looked at him quietly and said, “Today the library reopens, what is the purpose of our library?”Now swear before the saints, that you may remember forever, and do not forget.”

Jia Huan saluted the statue of Confucius and said, “Stand up for heaven and earth!”

More than 20 disciples behind him followed him and said, “Stand up for heaven and earth!”

The disciples of the college of about two hundred people in the square were wearing a green shirt with a green shirt and embroidered with four words of the school.At this time, all of them bend over, neatly, and shout loudly: “Stand up for heaven and earth!”

In the square, nearly a hundred reporters separated by sergeants 30 meters away, all stopped talking.No one knows what Minglun Tong Nja Huan is talking about.But everyone feels a solemn sense of ritual, born!

In the Minglun Hall, in front of the saint statue, Jia Huan said again: “Leave life for the people of life!”

The students followed, “Leave your life for the people!”The sound reverberated in the Minglun Hall, reverberating outside the square.It’s like washing people’s hearts.This is the clear word of the Qur’an.The gardens of the Hereafter.

Today, under the leadership of Jia Huan, the Whe Dao College shouted to the world the words of Mr. Hengqu, and swore in front of the saints as the goal of the college!It is a great courage, great courage!

“Study for the Holy Spirit!”

“Study for the Holy Spirit!”

“Peace for the whole world!”

“Peace for the whole world!”

...

The voice resounded.In the guest's team, Ning Ru, Xiao Mengxi and others nodded their heads.

The book of the ceremonial book Hu Xu nodded slightly.

He likes to shoot horses.Shame on you for being cleared!But what should any reader do when he ascends to the pinnacle of power?Of course, it is a practice of the teachings of the saints for thousands of years: govern the country and rule the world!

Power is always just a means of rising.

There is no reason why Jia Huan can gather a group of elite readers around him!

...

It is quiet and quiet in the crowd.She was on the back of the side, looking at the firm and calm face of Jia Huan when she took the students of the college to swear, and what she felt was a powerful force.

At this time, it is as if there is silence in the sky.Only his voice and will!

What kind of world does he want inside?