Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 441 Purpose
"Hearing what you said, I suddenly remembered the records I saw about the owners of Zangshu Pavilion, and I somewhat understand Qingsha's feelings." Gu Qingya said quietly, reaching out to touch her stomach.

Just as they were talking, the two saw the seven-star ladybug manifested in green gauze appear in front of their eyes, and flew twice in the air, leaving golden dots behind.

"Qingsha, what's the matter?" Gu Qingya felt strange, based on her understanding of Qingsha, she didn't seem to be so active, could it be because she mentioned it just now.

"I think it should be happy." Jiang Rong'an smiled, watching Qingsha rest on Gu Qingya's bun at last, "Up to now, I may understand another meaning of the existence of Zangshu Pavilion."

"Take history as a mirror?" Gu Qingya tilted her head, and there were some doubts at the end of her words.

"Yes, the history of the past and the history of the future are the roads we must avoid." Jiang Rong'an nodded, "More importantly, the Zangshu Pavilion has become a variable, and we who own the Zangshu Pavilion also It has become a variable that can change the future historical direction of our nation."

This is Jiang Rongan's conclusion after in-depth thinking. Perhaps the Library Pavilion records the books that once appeared and then disappeared in the world, but regarding the history books, he felt that they were different from other books, so he didn't think deeply about them.

But now thinking about it in this way of thinking, it makes more sense.

Jiang Rongan raised his head inadvertently, and saw the green gauze wings on Jiang Rongan's head open and close, open and close, as if agreeing with what he said.

"It seems to be the truth, haven't we been changing history?" Gu Qingya thought for a while, and felt that something was wrong, "But what we are doing now, in fact, it is very likely that it will be lost due to various reasons in the end. What's the perfect way?"

"Things outside the body are easy to disappear, but wisdom is there, so why not create it? If you plant good roots, plant the seeds of our culture, even if the sea changes, it will not be extinct."

"So have you thought about what to do? With our meager strength, it's not so easy to implement." Gu Qingya thought for a while, some things are easy to say, but actually very difficult to implement.

"I think, I can try to sort out our conversations. Ding You has been worrying for three years, I can't do nothing, right?" Jiang Rongan himself is still very optimistic.

And he thought that these ideas could be compiled into a book. He has sons and grandsons, and he has practiced it from generation to generation. The peaches and plums are all over the world. Even if the original goal cannot be achieved, it is a blessing to be able to pass it on, isn't it?
Of course, Jiang Rongan didn't tell Gu Qingya about these negative thoughts, nor did he want to worry her.

"Look at it, sort it out carefully, and some things can actually be carried out by the county magistrate's duties. What we are talking about should belong to the category of educating the people."

Gu Qingya couldn't help but think of the current situation in Sanhua County, and Qi Qiusheng is an acquaintance, so let's start from there, that's her hometown, and she hopes that it will become a Youde County that everyone praises, instead of just saying it's clean Out of a bad place with no morals and no pedestrians.

"The lady said it's a good idea. After I tidy it up, I will send another copy to Uncle Qi." Jiang Rongan said with a smile, got up and poured himself a cup of tea, "After talking for so long, the lady is also tired, let's rest first. "

"I'm not tired. It's hot today, so I'll just read a book here." Gu Qingya waved her hand, and stuffed a pickled red bayberry into her mouth with a small spoon, her eyes were so sour that her eyes narrowed , but it feels refreshing to eat.

With this in her stomach, Gu Qingya felt that her taste became very strange, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, and she had to change her taste every two or two days.

Fortunately, it is in the south where the products are abundant. If it is in the north, it will be very sad.

The days passed by day by day, the weather changed from hot to cool, and Gu Qingya's stomach swelled up as if blown.

During this period of time, Jiang Rong'an either worked hard in the study, or went to the temple to spend most of the day, discussing scriptures and Taoism with the eminent monks inside, and sometimes even spent the night in the temple.

I will also kneel in front of the temple and recite a few prayers from the Ksitigarbha King, recalling them to my parents who have passed away.

When a person dies like a lamp going out, all past grievances and grievances are wiped out. The atmosphere in the temple always makes people calm down quickly and open their minds. The conversation with the master always surprises him.

Being a monk doesn't mean you don't care about the world, but you can see it more clearly, especially for those fundamental problems.

For example, Master is very disapproving of the opening of shipping. The gold rush shows that people's pursuit of profit and impetuosity will lead to more problems, and the follow-up effects of these problems are not so easy to eliminate.

"Some things cannot be reversed by manpower. They are all fate, human life, national fate, that's probably the case."

"That's why it is more necessary to educate the people, otherwise, if things go on like this, I'm afraid they will be walking corpses with no sense of shame."

Jiang Rong'an expressed his thoughts on enlightenment in a timely manner, especially about the school and female virtues. Some words of the master in the temple are indeed relevant to the current situation, and the opinions put forward are very feasible.

Jiang Rongan recorded one by one, from the Dragon Boat Festival to the present, he has not sent a secret letter to His Majesty. He does not know if there is a secret guard who will report all his actions, but he is also so worried, he has already done it Well plan.

Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, he will definitely send out the things His Majesty wants, as well as the things he wants to show His Majesty.

If there is no accident, Gu Qingya's birth date should be in September. As for the upper, middle and lower ten days, I don't know, and he didn't have the heart to do other things at that time.

Gu Qingya felt that this pregnancy was a bit hard. First of all, her feet were more swollen than before when she was pregnant with three children, walking was hard, and there was no other discomfort.

The things that Gu Shi prepared were delivered as early as the end of July, and the letter said that she was very worried, but she couldn't get away, so Gu Qingya must be careful.

For her mother's worries, Gu Qingya felt warm in her heart, but she didn't reply immediately, she was planning to wait until after the child was born, some talking too much would only increase her worries.

"It's all sent out?" Gu Qingya looked at Jiang Rong'an with a relaxed expression.

"It's been sent, so I can finally breathe a sigh of relief." Jiang Rong'an smiled, stepped forward to support Gu Qingya, looked at her big belly, and kept wondering if there might be two children.

Perhaps twins are a very festive event, but the danger to pregnant women has increased several times. Jiang Rongan does not want this possibility to happen at all.

"It depends on man's efforts. We have done what we should do. If His Majesty does not agree with what you said, then we can only work harder." Gu Qingya comforted, Jiang Rongan's hard work in the past few months was all in her eyes .

(End of this chapter)