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Chapter 15 Snow Deep Plum Fragrance
When the moon is clear and the sun is rising, a ray of golden sunlight breaks through the horizon and bursts out, spreading warm light to this dignified world covered in silver.

Snow doesn't cool down, snow turns cold.

Pushing open the door, a biting cold came oncoming.

Yang Chen couldn't help shivering.

"It's so cold!"

"How can we hold a 'Dongmei' poetry meeting on such a day?"

The wind is cold and the snow is vast.

Yang Chen took out a broom, swept the snow in the yard aside, and piled the snow into a pile with a shovel.

By this time, several of his friends had arrived.

Seeing Yang Chen sweeping the snow, Yaoyao couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Brother Yang, I remember that in the past, you didn't sweep the snow, and the term of office melted away naturally. What's going on today, why did you sweep the snow?"

When these people came, they brought hot meals with them.

"I don't think there is any need to scan. Hurry up and eat something so that we can go to Xiyuan. I heard that many talented scholars and celebrities from Weicheng have already gathered in Xiyuan."

"At that time, we can open our eyes and see the romantic talents of talented scholars and celebrities."

"Okay, okay!"

Yang Chen wasn't hypocritical. Hearing this, he put down the broom, and followed a few friends back to the room. After eating, they went to Xiyuan together.

Along the way, the cold wind whizzed.

Yang Chen's clothes were thin, and he couldn't help tightening his clothes tighter and tighter. Several friends looked sideways.

"Brother Yang, we are all scholars, and we are the most unrestrained. Now it's just a breeze blowing on our face. How can we be like that countryman, wrapping up our clothes tightly and trembling? Wouldn't it be a shame for us to be scholars?"

Yang Chen smiled lightly: "It's not that I don't care about the decency of scholars, it's just that the weather is too cold, it's freezing cold, besides, how can you be decent without temperature?"

Several friends, although they didn't quite agree with what Yang Chen said, they didn't say anything.

None of them are wearing thick clothes, and their lips are a little cold and purple, but they are all holding on, pretending to be chic, and even laughing ridiculously.

The West Garden of Li Mansion is located on a hill to the east of Weicheng.

The name of the hill is Huqiu Mountain.

Legend has it that there was once a peerless Confucian who lived in seclusion in a mountain hut. This great Confucian planted plum blossoms in his spare time, and usually sat on a big bluestone next to a clear spring in the mountain and read aloud.

What I recited was Confucian classics, and over time, the stubborn stone nearby nodded and became spiritual.

After the great Confucianism died, he was buried in the mountains.

Not long after the burial, there was a white tiger entrenched on the grave of the great Confucianism. It roared for a long time, and its sound was miserable.

After the people near the mountain knew about it, they named the mountain Huqiu, secretly thinking that the great Confucian who studied had become a god.

Times have changed, this former famous mountain has now belonged to the family of Mr. Li, a famous scholar in Weicheng.

Master Li even asked people to plant plum blossoms in the mountains. Every ten days in early spring, when the plum blossoms were in full bloom and colorful, he would invite scholars from Weicheng to gather in the mountains.

This will be named 'Dongmei' Poetry Club.

Stepping on the snow and facing the wind, a group of people walked on the road, and saw many scholars from Weicheng heading towards the west garden of Huqiu Mountain in twos and threes.

"This year's 'Dongmei' poetry meeting is much bigger than previous years. I heard that it is the eldest son of the Li family, and he wants to make Lin Shushu famous!"

Walking on the road, the voices of several scholars came from the wind.

"Oh, who is this Lin Shushu? Why does Mr. Li's family want to make him famous?"

"Hey, you guys don't know about this. I heard that Lin Shushu's younger sister looks like a fairy, and Mr. Li fell in love with Lin Shushu's younger sister, and he wants to take her as the No. 13 concubine!"

"I understand, I understand..."

"So that's it, that's it, hahaha..."

A series of meaningful laughter sounded.

Yang Chen's face darkened upon hearing this.

A surge of anger rose out of nowhere in my heart.

He cursed secretly.

"Dog [day] Lin Shushu!"

Yang Chen originally thought that the reason Lin Shushu's family didn't let Lin Shishi marry him was because his family was poor, and he was a scholar with little ability, and he was afraid that Lin Shishi would suffer after marrying into his family.

It is only now that I know that the reason why the Lin family resigned from the engagement is entirely to climb the dragon and become the phoenix.

"In order to climb the high branches of the Li family, I would rather let Shishi marry the Li family as the No. 13 concubine than let her marry me as my wife. It's really deceiving!"

"The Li family is very powerful, so they probably know that Lin Shishi is his fiancée. Knowing about this, they still want to accept Lin Shishi as the No. 13 concubine without any scruples. This is obviously to pull on my head, Yang Chen. shit!"

Yang Chen clenched his fists tightly, his veins twitching violently.

However, he did not lose his mind.

The more this happened, the calmer he became.

He knew that he was just a lonely person, if someone killed him, probably no one would complain for him.

"I won't offend people if they don't offend me, and I won't forgive others if they offend me. The Lin family and the Li family have high mountains and long roads, and long green waters. Let's wait and see. One day, I will make you look good!"

Silently reciting the mental method of Tai Chi, let my heart gradually calm down.

He believed that he had the mysterious jade plate of good fortune in his hand, and with the endless knowledge contained in the jade plate of good fortune, one day, he would set foot on the pinnacle of the world.

Mei Zhanchun first, Ling Han released early, and Songzhu are three friends, proud of the ice and snow and beautiful alone.

It was early spring, outside of Weicheng, in Huqiu Mountain, the snow was deep and the plum blossoms were covered with moss and jade. Although the snow was still as severe as before, the fragrance of plum blossoms refreshed the heart, making one's heart, spleen and spirit clear.

In the depths of the back mountain, there are straight walls and clouds, and on top of the white snow, there are many old plums, all of which look like centuries-old things. The twigs are like iron, and the fragrance is floating.

Not long after the sun had risen, the hazy scenery in Huqiu Mountain became even more spectacular. Suddenly, from the depths of the plum blossom, a sigh came from a long way, and a scholar in a Confucian uniform with a square scarf slowly came out, and he did not know where it came from.

He leisurely strolled around the valley, but did not see any footprints on the deep white snow, and then stood in front of a blooming old plum with his hands behind his back, staring intently at the plum blossom. The wind moved slightly, at this time and here, looking straight like a god.

Everything is silent, and even the slightest sound of insects and birds cannot be heard in this severe cold valley.He picked up a dead branch casually, and lightly evoked a picture of plum blossoms on the snowy ground. Although it was only a few strokes, it fully revealed the plum blossom's lingering arrogance.

"Lin Shushu!"

Yang Chen gritted his teeth secretly!

He could see clearly that this person was Lin Shushu.

Snow without a trace!

Lin Shushu is also a master.

It is not easy to confer gods, but it is hard to find immortality.

Before scholars became gods, many people would secretly practice immortal martial arts to protect themselves.

After painting the plum blossoms, Lin Shushu smiled, moved his steps, and headed towards the Xiyuan in Huqiu Mountain. He was personable and walked lightly. After shaking his body a few times, he disappeared into the plum blossom forest.

(End of this chapter)