After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 179
On August 23th in the [-]rd year of Zhaohua.

early morning.

The morning glow is all over the sky.

The main courtyard of Huaxi Bieyuan.

The pair of swallows under the eaves of the first floor of the west building have already left their nests. The couple of swallows have raised their four children, and this one seems to be teaching them the ability to forage for themselves.

They didn't fly far or high, and they were right in Amu's sight.

Li Chen'an brought Amu back to Huaxi Bieyuan last night, and helped Amu to sit outside the newly built gazebo early this morning.

Amu said that he wanted to bask in the sun.

In fact, it was by the lotus pond outside the gazebo that he would not block his view of these swallows.

After Sun Tuozi's healing for the past few days, Amu's life has been steadily recovered, but he lost a lot of blood, and his face is still a little pale, but his spirit is much better than before.

Sun Tuozi said that he thought it would take half a year for Amu to fully recover, but now it seems that it will take about three months.

To Li Chenan, three months is not a long time, but to Amu, he feels it is very, very long.

Especially when it rained heavily that night.

Then after that rain, Zhongli Ruoyu should have handed over the song "Long Lovesickness" to Qi Zhishan.

Seven days have passed since the rain.

seven days...

I think Miss Ruoyu has achieved her wish.

I should bless her!

That is her best home!

Amu looked at the swallows in the sky, and then turned to look at the lotus pond.

The petals of the trampled lotus are gone.

They should obviously be in the lotus pond.

But they really didn't leave a trace.

It is estimated that except for myself, no one knows that there was once a lotus that was about to bloom in this lotus pond.

Just like these little swallows, they will go to the south in a few days, and what remains under this roof is an empty nest that no one pays attention to.

Few people know that they have been here, were born here, and then left here.

So, this is empty.

The swallows will come again next year, but I don't know if the swallow's nest will have a new owner.

Amu let go, and buried that remnant deeply in his heart.

It was a lonely lake.

No more ripples.

There is only one delicate and graceful lotus.

Bloom for him alone.

He reached out and grabbed the knife standing next to the chair.

From this moment on, he only has a knife in his heart!

There was a smile on his knife-like face, but no one saw it.

He withdrew his gaze, and his expression was the same as before.

He looked towards the courtyard, where Li Chenan was practicing sword.

He was more surprised by that sword, he knew it was the unique sword, because he had seen the exact same sword used by Zhongli Ruohua when he saw Mrs. Fan.

That is the sword of the tower of Wu Guoxi Jianlou!

Li Chenan actually has one on his body... Seeing Li Chenan's chaotic sword dance, Amu shook his head, feeling that such a good sword was wasted.

Li Chen'an had already put away his sword, and he stood still in the courtyard in Amu's sight, concentrating for a moment, and threw the throwing knife in his hand.

He was practicing his throwing knife tirelessly, which made Amu frowned slightly, because Li Chenan's flying knife was much better than his swordsmanship.

Zhongli Ruoshui came out from the east building. She stood in the courtyard and watched Li Chenan practicing flying knives. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. It didn't mean that Li Chenan was so good, but she just felt that when she woke up, she would be able to see Li Chenan. Joy without reason.

When Chaoyang jumped out of the sky, Li Chenan picked up all the throwing knives again.

He stood in front of the drawn targets and looked at them carefully, feeling joy in his heart. Most of them hit the target, which was higher than before.

He went to the well in the corner of the courtyard to wash, then turned around and walked towards Zhongli Ruoshui, and just like that, he took Zhongli Ruoshui's hand and came to Amu's side.

"Your hidden weapon is used well."

"But the master wants me to practice swords."

Amu glanced at Li Chen'an, "Old Senior Wu's No Er Sword would be better if he practiced well, but...you are really not suitable for sword practice."

Amu doesn't know how to be tactful, and his character is the same as his knife.

Li Chenan raised his eyebrows and didn't care, he picked up Amu, carried him to the gazebo, and put him on the stool.

"Actually, I'm really not suitable for martial arts."

Amu nodded frankly, "It can be seen that the time for you to practice martial arts is much later, so let's keep fit."

After saying this, he added another sentence: "It's me who kills people!"

Li Chenan likes such brothers.

"In the future, you will be indispensable for killing people, so your task now is to recover as soon as possible."

"There are three days left before Mid-Autumn Festival, I will accompany you to the literary world!"

The literary world is one of the eight famous scenic spots in Yujing City.

It is just across from Taiyuan College and next to Wenchang Temple.

Li Chenan didn't go out these days, and of course he hadn't been there yet, but he heard Zhongli Ruoshui say it.

It is the place where Ningguo's palace examination is held every three years, and it is also the place where Ningguo's champion, second place, and Tanhua have been famous for 300 years.

In addition, that place is also a place for Ningguo's literati and poets to stay in ink.

Therefore, it is the sacred place in the hearts of all the students in Ningguo!
Li Chenan made a pot of tea, shook his head: "You need to rest for three months!"

"No, after drinking your wine, I can't live without your wine, so you can't die!"

How unlucky to say death this early in the morning!
Li Chenan glanced at Amu, but Amu looked extremely serious.

"With Uncle An here, can you beat Uncle An?"

Amu shook his head.

"That's enough, the wine is still enough, you, just heal your wounds! From now on...accompany me to kill people!"

Amu turned his head to look at the lotus pond, and after a while he uttered a word: "Okay!"

Li Chen'an looked at Zhongli Ruoshui, and then asked, "Is there any news about who did what happened on the fifth night of the lunar new year?"

This refers to the fact that Ji Tai's properties in Shanggongtang, Kaiyuan Pavilion, Chenxiang Building, and Jubao Pavilion were all taken over by one guy.

Li Chen'an thought it was Li Jingsi who did it, so he entrusted Zhongli Ruoshui to ask that handsome father-in-law, but Zhongli Ruoshui shook his head: "It's not Li Jingsi."

Li Chen'an was stunned, thinking to himself, who else in the capital would dare to confront Ji Cheng so boldly?

"Grandma said it might be Mr. Changsun."

"The eldest grandson Jinghong of the Imperial City Department?"

"Ah."

Li Chenan frowned slightly, "Ji Tai didn't fight back?"

"Perhaps the emperor has returned to the palace. Although Ji Tai is the prime minister, Mr. Changsun has been the emperor's teacher after all... Besides, Ji Tai's fish and dragon society may not be the opponent of the Imperial City Secretary. He still dare not attack blatantly. The Palace of the King of Hell in the Imperial City Division."

Li Chenan couldn't figure out what the significance of Changsun Jinghong's doing this was.

Just to warn Ji Tai?
This can only make Ji Tai more vigilant and work harder to improve the strength of the Ichthyosaur Society.

If he really wants to suppress Ji Tai, he can launch an attack on the headquarters of the Ichthyosaur Society, and wipe out the Ichthyosaurs in one fell swoop... It's about tearing the skin off with Ji Tai, so it's better to do it more absolutely.

When Li Chenan was thinking this way, Changsun Hongyi also asked her grandfather in the same way under the crooked neck tree under the black building of the Imperial City Division:
"It's better to destroy the headquarters of the Ichthyosaur Society in one fell swoop!"

Changsun Jinghong smiled slightly.

He loved the quiet mornings.

Because this is one of the rare cool times of the day.

He was not sitting in that rocking chair, but sitting in front of the stone table, and he was playing chess with Shang Di.

Shang Di didn't settle down at the moment, but also raised his eyes to look at Changsun Jinghong.

He also felt that it should be so.

Chang Sun Jinghong only said four words:
"Xi Wei is not dead!"

Shang Di raised his eyebrows, "Didn't it be found out that Xi Wei is in the Xiangfu?"

Changsun Jinghong was noncommittal.

"You know Xi Wei's clever tricks. Before this old bastard is killed... who knows how many holes he buried in Yulonghui?"

"Xi Wei can't die, and the fish and dragons can't move, this is what Wen Zhuyu said."

Shang Di was taken aback: "Wen Zhuyu has come to Kyoto?"

"Come and go again."

"Where did you go?"

"Find Xi Wei!"

Shang Di was startled again, wondering if that Xi Wei from Xiangfu is a fake?

"Then about Wen Xiaowan...?"

"Scholar Chang has entered Beijing!"

(End of this chapter)