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Afterwards, the struggle that lasted for more than half a year was completely concluded after a debate on Confucianism and Taoism that attracted national attention.

Chongxuguan, who had been the Supreme Emperor of the Zhongnan Kingdom for thousands of years, suddenly collapsed.

The fire in Taibai Mountain burned for three days and three nights, but it still didn't burn out those ruins.

The new Patriarch of the Lanxi Lin family took the helm and assisted the monarch in governing Zhongnan.

The Zhongnan New Deal reforms, which had been hindered by the National Teacher's forces before, are also being steadily implemented.

It's just that for many Chinese people, these are both near and far.

Now it's the beginning of spring again.

The turmoil and bloody events of last year seem to have been buried and washed away by the heavy snow in winter.

However, the bandit gentleman who passed by Zhongnan back then helped the Lanxi Lin family to participate in the Confucianism and Taoism debate like a nobleman from heaven, and won the third debate with extraordinary significance.

It is still talked about by people in Zhongnan, often remembered and talked about.

After Lin Wenruo took the helm, although many old grievances were not pursued.

But the new hatred and new hatred are punished very quickly, and the methods are thunderous and merciless.

Therefore, although he did not block the internal and external channels of speech, or tighten the scale of public opinion of the Chinese people.

But most people in the country are still afraid to talk about things that may touch the line.

When a new power comes to power, reforms are bound to be accompanied by conflicts and contradictions, and the new prime minister, Lin Xianggong, seems to have a cold-blooded and decisive character

And Chinese people like to talk about it.

Ever since, what happened last year, the hottest topic of discussion among all people, coincidentally fell on Mr. Zhao who passed by Zhongnan Kingdom in a hurry, leaving only his back behind.

Moreover, this was also acquiesced by Lin Wenruo, and it was fine.

Respectfully send this Mr. Zhao's ballad called 'What's in Zhongnan'.

It is still sung by the passionate and adoring Zhongnan women.

At this time, anyone who often goes to the outskirts of Luojing is almost familiar with this folk song, and can often say a few words.

The original Confucianism and Taoism debate.

It was staged in front of hundreds of thousands of southerners who love to talk and debate, as well as hermits and celebrities.

In the third talk, this young master Zhao, who is a general of Peiyu, and a Taoist gentleman are debating about "doing something and not doing it".

It is generally recognized by the people of today's country as the most wonderful and mysterious talk in Zhongnan Kingdom for nearly a hundred years.

After that, for a period of time after the young master left, the handwritten copy of this talk was circulated in Luojing City, and the famous people of the country rushed to pass it on.

Lin Wenruo, the young patriarch of the Lin family in Lanxi, said with a smile that brother Yu made Luo Jing feel so precious.

After it was spread out, the word "Luojing Zhigui" was even coined.

Citing it as an elegant event has been widely spread in the literary circles of several surrounding countries.

For the people of Luo Jing who witnessed and experienced these grand events with their own eyes, there is much more that they can tell later generations.

On that day, alleys in Luojing were empty with thousands of people, carts filled with throwing fruits, and women in Zhongnan rushed to throw sachets.

And later, when parting, the monarch and the people of the country saw each other off.

The ten-mile long pavilion, the grand occasion of all the willows being folded.

The remnants of these grand events still remain in my heart.

Today, fireworks are all over Luojing City.

It's another year of spring.

According to past practice, the King of Zhongnan once again held a spring sacrifice in the eastern suburbs.

It's just that the tall Confucian scholar who ruled the country is missing.

It was he who stood on the stage last year as a little censor.

He suddenly attacked the current national teacher and his father-in-law.

On the official road from Luojing City to Lanxi, there is also less red makeup from last year and today.

No one is getting married today...

Today's Taibai Mountain still retains incense.

The fire that burned for several days that day destroyed the Chongxu Temple on Taibai Mountain, together with its thousand-year history.

It was only later that the Lanxi Lin family did not drive out all the Taoist priests.

Not all were dismissed.

Instead, a few specific places were arranged to maintain the incense of the Taoist temple, and the Taoist priests were moved here to gather.

Everything is the same, except that the privilege and the name of Chongxuguan have been cancelled.

It is the same as the treatment of Taoist priests in other neighboring countries.

Today's Taibai Mountain is like this, with new Taoist temples and new Taoist priests.

Old land and newcomer.

At this moment.

On a remote path behind Taibai Mountain, a tall and tall Confucian figure appeared.

This is exactly the path that Zhao Rong went up the mountain to explore that day in order to get the furnace.

Confucian scholar Qi Chang, dressed in white, walked on the bluestone steps, slowly waiting for the mountain.

He was empty-handed and alone.

Soon.

It is the sweet-scented osmanthus forest at the back of Taibai Mountain.

Lin Wenruo stepped in again.

With a calm expression, he came straight to a special sweet-scented osmanthus tree tied with a red string.

Just after winter, most of the branches of the osmanthus trees are bare.

But at this time, on the osmanthus tree tied with red strings, buds are sprouting from the branches and new leaves are growing.

Lin Wenruo stared at Nianya, slightly lost in thought, and remained silent.

At a certain moment, he rubbed his face on his body, turned around, and looked at the wild geese returning north from the sky.

Lin Wenruo raised his hand and reached into his sleeve, ready to take out something.

Just suddenly, he paused and turned to look at the entrance of Guilin.

Soon, there was a sound of childish conversation.

"Xu Qing, why are you walking so slowly, hurry up, this bluestone is not high, why are you afraid, jump off like me. You are still a man, bah, nerd."

"Yu Niang, wait, wait, it's better for me to be steady, otherwise I will tear my clothes again."

Not long after, two children jumped and entered Guilin.

In the forest in the distance, under the red rope laurel tree, Lin Wenruo watched silently.

I saw that the two children were a boy and a girl.

It looked like they were all about eight or nine years old.

The boy was wearing a well-fitting little school uniform, the attire of a well-to-do scholarly family in Luojing City,

The girl, on the other hand, was wearing a washed-white, plain but clean Taoist gown. She was a little Taoist nun.

Appearing here, you don't need to think about it, she should be a nun who became a nun in the new Taoist temple on Taibai Mountain.

At this moment, the little Taoist girl who seemed to be named Yuniang squinted at the little scholar named Xu Qing beside her.

"Why did it take you so long to find me?"

Xu Qing had a bitter face, "The family is busy these days, and my parents haven't gone up to the mountain to burn incense. How can I find you?"

Yu Niang looked back at the Taoist temple rebuilt on the top of the mountain, curled her lips and said:

"Can't you come by yourself? We agreed to watch the fireworks together in the first month. I secretly saved a firework for you behind the deacon's back. Hmph, I never came. It's over, it's gone."

Xu Qing scratched her head, "The father and master of the school said that men and women are not in touch with each other, and they must maintain etiquette. How can I come to you alone?"

In the distance, a tall Confucian scholar saw this scene, paused when he was about to lift up, and watched quietly.

Yu Niang broke a branch with her hands and beat the dust on the ground casually, not looking at the stupid and timid Xu Qing.

"Oh, if you don't want to kiss me, then why are you following me here?"

Xu Qing blushed, "I, I..."

He avoided the narrow gaze of the young Taoist nun of the same age he met when he first entered the Taoist temple.

After looking around for a while, he changed the subject and said:

"By the way, Yu Niang, where is this place? Why don't we go back to the Taoist temple, in case my parents find out that I'm missing..."

Yu Niang interrupted:

"Your parents burn incense to pray for you. It will take a long time. I know the process of the Taoist temple. Let's play for a while. When the time is up, I will take you back on time. Don't be afraid."

She dropped the branch and clapped her hands, showing a coquettish look that everything was under control.

"Oh."

Only then did Xu Qing feel relieved, and looked left and right at this remote osmanthus grove.

Upon seeing this, Yu Niang explained:

"I don't often come to this sweet-scented osmanthus forest in the back mountain, and there are usually no outsiders. Well, let's explore today, don't worry, no one else..."

Just the next second.

She paused.

Because while he was speaking, he looked around curiously, and saw the figure of a silent man in the forest not far away.

Not long after, a little boy named Xu Qing also saw it.

The two children looked at each other, and then stopped in unison.

Seeing this, Lin Wenruo raised his eyelids slightly and came back to his senses.

He pursed his lips, quickly raised his feet, and walked straight forward.

Soon, Lin Wenruo came not far from this pair of playmates who seemed to be acquainted while burning incense.

Non-stop.

When they are about to cross.

Yuniang took a step forward, stood in front of Xu Qing, summoned up her courage, and said to Lin Wenruo:

"You, who are you? How did you break into the back mountain of our Taoist temple?"

Facing this tall strange man, she had a fierce expression, but she looked away from time to time, dodging.

The little Taoist nun was a little timid, which indicated that she was not as bold and arrogant as she seemed.

Lin Wenruo's eyes lingered on the face of this little nun.

He looked a little dazed.

Just immediately, after hearing her words.

Lin Wenruo lowered his eyes, said nothing, walked past them without stopping, and left towards the entrance.

Xu Qing and Yuniang saw the strange man leave without saying a word.

Looking at each other, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, Lin Wenruo seemed to have walked away.

The playmates of the two childhood sweethearts continued to explore Guilin.

Lin Wenruo walked straight forward without looking back.

As he walked, behind him, the voices of the little scholar and the little Taoist nun could be faintly heard.