His soul no longer belongs to this era, and his heart is being eroded. He closed his eyes and listened quietly. He heard Liang Ren nagging in his ear, "Xuancheng, why do you want to tamper with history?" , you know, history is history, there will never be ifs."
He heard Zhutou say, "Xuancheng, although Wei Zhuang's team failed in the end, they are all talents, because it is a novel. And it is wrong for you to use Wei Zhuang to describe history. History is about winners." In the history of the king, the loser is the bandit, everyone who wins is a hero, and everyone who loses is a bear."
He heard those professors scolding, "Xuancheng, how can there be a student like you in the history department, who can't even adhere to the most basic materialism, how can he write papers and do research."
He heard Xiao Huang say, "gay, Xuancheng, do you know how difficult this road is, can you persevere? You'd better turn around. If you turn around, you will see the light."
However, he heard Luobo say again, "Xuancheng, do it, there are always things you want to do when you are young, don't regret it, do it, you can do it."
Mom and Dad said, "Xuancheng, it's time to go home this summer vacation. Last year you said you had a project to do in school and couldn't come back. This year you will graduate, so you can go home."
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A series of questions came flooding in like a flood. Xuancheng couldn't avoid it, and was washed away by the flood head-on. His wet hair was sticking to his face. Xuancheng stroked it, "Damn it!" .”
Jiankang really rained, and it turned out that all this was true.
He lowered his head, the bluestone path was wet, pedestrians hurried back, and everything breathed the fresh air with high spirits.
Xuancheng raised his head, the feeling of raindrops on his face made him wake up a lot, it penetrated into the skin, it was extraordinarily cool.
"This is Jiankang, not Nanjing after 1,700 years."
He glanced at the Qinhuai attic that disappeared in the haze of mist and rain. All the glitz and glamour, like the moon in a mirror, could not be seen or imagined.
Only those around him, he can protect him for the rest of his life.
When Xuancheng returned to Dongshan, Xie An and Fu Jian were planning to go out to look for him. Seeing his wet appearance, Xie An, as the master, did not apologize at all, and Fu Jian even laughed out loud, " Brother, did you fall into the water?"
Xie An half-seriously laughed, "Did you really fall into the water? But I don't have a pond here. You've entered the city?" Xie An pretended to be serious, "Oh, I just heard that it's raining in the city tonight. Strange, this God is not fair, it is raining in the city, but my Dongshan is not wet."
"You guys, really." Xuancheng said angrily, "You still make fun of me."
Only then did Xie An and Fu Jian walk over slowly, groping up and down again, Fu Jian said, "You said to sit on one side, but I didn't expect that this side is really far away, haha."
Xuancheng simply ignored the two.
He went to change into clean clothes, Xie An's servants took out the soaked clothes, and the three of them sat in the pavilion in the peach blossom forest drinking tea again, all in silence.
Xuan Cheng suddenly said, "Would you like to meet Huan Wen?"
Fu Jian was surprised, and looked at him half puzzled, "You want to see him?"
He turned to look at Xie An, "I have to ask you, you and Huan Wen are rivals, we go to see him, do you mind?"
"It's you who are the enemies. Although he and I have different political views, we belong to the imperial court after all. I'm afraid that he will be unfavorable to you. You are the real enemies." Xie An worried.
"But he has never seen us, and doesn't know our identities, so he won't do us any harm." Xuan Cheng said.
He thought for a while, and then said, "Brother An Shi, didn't you say that Huan Wen has Xi Chao by his side? Let's go see this person first."
Fu Jian said, "Isn't this inappropriate? Xi Chao is Huan Wen's guest, so he can't decide on Huan Wen's affairs. I think if we want to see Huan Wen, we should go directly to him instead of going through others."
Xie An smiled slightly, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, "I think you two have forgotten someone?"