After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 572

The sun rises.

Many flowers are in full bloom in the garden garden.

The peach tree in the corner of the yard seemed to bloom overnight.

There are butterflies flying in the flower garden, and swallows passing under the eaves.

Such a scene in late spring makes people feel very happy.

Xiao Baozi looked at this beautiful scenery, and seemed to have thought about it at this moment.

There is ample time.

I don't know if it will be long or not.

As Zhongli Ruoshui said just now, if the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the same day and night.

Li Chenan wanted to meet guests, so the three women left the pavilion and went to enjoy the flowers in the back garden.

Flower viewing is secondary, mainly to say some private words.

The three girls stood under a peach tree by a pond, Zhongli Ruoshui reached out and picked a peach blossom, he pondered for a moment and looked at Xiao Baozi, with a faint smile on his face, and said:
"Sister Xiao... the three of us are here, so I won't say anything false."

"You know about my illness, and so does Chuchu."

"After I left Kyoto, I also studied the Fuer Zhou Tian Jue carefully."

Zhongli Ruoshui turned his gaze to the pond.

There was a morning breeze, which wrinkled the spring water in this pool.

She picked a peach petal and threw it into the pond, and the petal swayed on the water like a small boat.

"Of course I hope I can survive."

"After all, the rest of my life should be very long... After all, there is still a long way to go with him."

"I asked Grandpa Sikong, Grandpa Du, and Grandpa Suffering..."

"They are all top masters in the rivers and lakes. On the way to Shuzhou, they didn't lie to me."

Zhongli Ruoshui raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a forced smile.

"It's only now that I know that if you want to achieve Dzogchen in the Bu Er Zhou Tian Jue...even if you want to practice the No.12 French method, it will be as difficult as climbing the sky!"

"To tell you the truth, after learning the news, I cried for three full nights."

"But later, I also wanted to understand, this is my life!"

Xiao Baozi's face darkened, "Sister..."

Zhong Li Ruoshui shrugged, "Sister Xiao, you don't need to persuade me, really, Chen An and I met because of the song "Butterfly Love Flower"... I am very grateful to Chu Chu, and also to God."

"I remember I said at the beginning that I don't care about his background, nor how much money he can earn, because I have money, and I am rich."

"I had hoped that in this life, I could hold a case with him, watch him write those excellent poems, and accompany him to appreciate the changes of the four seasons... just live a lifetime so carefree."

"But now I know that's no longer possible."

"I also know that whether it's Chuchu or sister Xiao, you are sincere to Chen'an."

"I have some regrets in my heart, but I am also very relieved at the same time."

"What I want to tell you is...no matter what the future holds, you can stay with him for the rest of your life."

"This is my only last wish, little sister."

Zhongli Ruoshui threw the last petal of the peach blossom in his hand into the pond, "Only in this way can I happily die."

She turned her head to look at Xiao Baozi and Ning Chuchu who looked sad, and suddenly smiled playfully:
"Anyway, I don't care. From now on... I'll leave it to you!"

Her face suddenly turned red again, and she said shyly: "I, I don't want to go to Wu country anymore, I don't want to waste the last time of my life."

"I can do a lot of things for him in two years, such as earning more money, such as giving him a baby."

In Xiao Baozi's and Ning Chuchu's astonished eyes, Zhongli Ruoshui said again:
"By the way, let's go to my room."

"The properties under my own name, and the profits from Chen'an's Huapingchun...a lot of money!"

"I have to give it to you first."

"If, if I really have his child...you are the mother of that child!"

"You can hurt him more!"

Xiao Baozi let out a long breath, without being pretentious.

Ning Chuchu was extremely depressed, but there was nothing she could do.

The three girls left the back garden of the south courtyard and walked towards Zhongli Ruoshui's boudoir.

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Under the leadership of Zhong Liyou, Mei Fangxi came down to the gazebo in the south courtyard.

Li Chen'an had already stood up, and now he walked out of the gazebo to meet him.

This was the first time Li Chenan met Mei Fangxi, and it was also the first time Mei Fangxi saw Li Chenan so closely.

Li Chenan bowed and saluted, "Hello, Mr. Mei!"

Just such a move, Mei Fangxi's old eyes suddenly lit up.

He also bowed and said, "Hello, Regent!"

"Old Mei, just call the boy Chen'an!"

"...Okay, this old man and your grandfather, Mr. Chunfu, were siblings once in the capital, so I will take care of you and say hello to you!"

Only then did Li Chenan realize that this old Confucian was actually old with his grandfather.

He quickly stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Mei, I really don't know about it. I should have visited you. It's my fault."

"Mr. Mei, please!"

The three of them walked into the gazebo and sat down very casually.

Li Chenan made a pot of tea, Mei Fangxi stroked his long beard and said:
"Since this matter is your fault...then promise this old man a request!"

"Mr. Mei, please tell me!"

"On April [-]th, Wenweng Academy will hold a spring outing literary meeting, can you come to participate?"

When he said this, Zhong Liyou was shocked!

Before Li Chenan could nod his head, Zhong Liyou spoke:

"Mr. Mei, this... Chen'an was attacked at the Shuijingtai yesterday, and the murderer behind the scenes has not yet been caught."

"This shows that the matter from Chen'an to Chongqing Mansion is already under the control of the enemy."

"If you dare to attack Chen'an here, the people behind the scenes may have extremely strong strength, or they may have methods that are difficult to guard against."

"This Tachun Wenhui... There are countless boys and girls participating in the entire Chongqing Prefecture. If there are enemy assassins mixed in, it is not very easy to guard against."

"Just take a look, this Wenhui Chen'an will not go, how about it?"

After Mei Fangxi heard it, and thought about it carefully, Zhong Liyou's words were not unreasonable.

He nodded slightly, "Well then, you will write a poem to the old man later."

He looked at Li Chen'an, and said very seriously: "The name, even if you are the regent of Ning country, you still need it!"

"Your poems have been widely circulated in Kyoto, in Jiangnan, and even in Shuzhou. But spreading is one thing. If you write a poem in front of all the students...the significance will be even more profound."

"As the king of a country, you will become the emperor of a country in the future. The more supporters you have, the less resistance you will have to carry out the New Deal!"

"The higher your prestige among the people, the more solid the foundation of Ningguo will be!"

"You are a ray of light in Ningguo, so more people should see it, and then they will naturally go after it!"

Li Chenan immediately understood Mei Fangxi's good intentions.

He nodded, "Then I will write a poem now... I don't know what the title is?"

Mei Fangxi waved her hand, "No hurry, I still want to ask you some questions."

(End of this chapter)