Rebirth of the perfect brother-in-law

Seeing that the days are approaching the end of summer, the warm but not violent sunshine shines on people, making people not want to move. Chu Nan's life has been unexpectedly peaceful recently, and the whole capital is talking about the upcoming autumn exams and...

The Northern Expedition and any other topic can only give way.

Linglong murmured in a low voice: "Are you going to leave or not? You have been waiting for more than half an hour."

Chu Nan stuffed the last bun and agreed vaguely, not forgetting to rub his oily hands on the wall. The weather was very good today, and Yang Mei was invited to go to Baoguo Temple in the east of the city to enjoy lotus flowers. After hearing the news, Chu Yuan ordered

Chu Nan must follow him, saying that the capital has been uneasy recently and he is worried about two female prostitutes going out.

Linglong turned around angrily and didn't look at him. Although she didn't dare to scold him as easily as before, she got angry when she saw his silly smiling face and felt that this uncle was really unmanly.

Baoguo Temple is the largest temple in the capital. The presiding officer is a virtuous monk who often goes to the palace to preach. Naturally, Baoguo Temple is also built in a very splendid and grand manner. Before I even walked to the temple gate, I could smell the scent of incense and candles in the distance, and it was still faint.

Accompanied by the sound of bells and the chanting of monks.

When we arrived at the gate of Baoguo Temple, we saw countless vendors selling goods. From time to time, many aristocratic women with devout faces could be seen in the crowd. Most of these nobles were followed by servants, intimidating them with cold eyes or huge fists.

Reject the vendors who are trying to sell.

Chu Nan protected Yang Mei conscientiously, but Linglong was at ease among the crowd, with a cheerful face, stopping from time to time to wait for Yang Mei and the other two.

Yang Mei rarely goes out, with a rare smile on her face. Chu Nan said softly: "There are many places like this in the capital. You and Linglong may wish to visit more in the future, so as not to be bored at home talking."

Yangmei hummed softly, covered the sun with her hands, and asked: "I wonder whether we should go to appreciate the lotus first or worship the Buddha first."

Chu Nan had always been indifferent to things like gods and Buddhas, so he advised: "It's neither early nor late at this time. There should be a lot of people worshiping Buddha and making wishes. You might as well go see the lotus first. As long as you are sincere, Buddha will not care about this."

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Linglong curled her lips and said: "I went to enjoy the lotus flowers, not to see them. We are all educated people, so we can't say to see them."

Yang Mei slapped Linglong in a funny way and scolded: "You are the only one who is so troublesome. There is a lotus pond to the east. Let's go and take a look first."

The lotus flowers in Baoguo Temple are very famous, and the lotus pond is crowded with tourists. If you look closely, you can see that most of the people visiting the garden are young ladies from rich families or young women. Most of them are accompanied by some handsome male companions, riding horses and horses, pointing and pointing.

What are you talking about?

Linglong was at an early age, and when she arrived at the lotus pond, she was like a bird out of its cage, shouting and squawking incessantly. Yangmei repeatedly asked her to be quiet, but it didn't work, so she simply let her go.

The pond occupies a very large area, and the lotus leaves are in full bloom. Walking under the shade of the shady willow trees makes people feel happy.

Yangmei was very popular, and there were not many acquaintances who came to say hello along the way. Fortunately, they were all accompanied by male companions, so they were not together, which made Chu Nan secretly relieved.

Just as Chu Nan was watching happily, he heard someone shouting in surprise, "Mr. Chu!"

Chu Nan was overjoyed that someone finally called him. He looked up and rubbed his brows. The person who came was actually Guan He, the oiran of Xinyue Tower.

Yang Mei glanced at Chu Nan in surprise, smiled and greeted Guan He politely. Guan He was also someone who had experienced big events, and he quickly became warm with Yang Mei.

Guan He glanced at Chu Nan charmingly, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I'm just telling you why Mr. Chu doesn't come to Xinyue Tower to listen to music. It turns out that he has such a loving wife, but he is envious of others."

Yang Mei was a little hostile to Guan He out of a woman's instinct, so she pretended not to care and said, "Oh, is Miss Guan familiar with him?"

Guan He took Yang Mei's hand and explained: "Mrs. Chu, don't get me wrong. Mr. Chu usually only goes to my place to listen to small songs. He has also helped me with some help before, so I have always been grateful to Mr. Chu.

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That day, Li Ling and Chu Nan were fighting. Although Chu Nan had been smearing himself, the result was the eldest prince's support. Now the oiran's reputation has reached a new level. Although I am not sure that these are all Chu Nan's.

Chu Nan designed it, but Guan He's intuition told him that Chu Nan had no intention of harming him.

Yang Mei knew roughly what happened that day, but seeing that Guan He was unfailing in his affection for Chu Nan, she was a little confused about the relationship between the two. Guan He handled all the roundabout inquiries easily.

At this time, a handsome scholar came towards me, with a surprised expression on his face: "Hey, isn't this Miss Guan? I didn't expect to meet you here by chance. When I got up this morning, I heard the cry of magpies, but

I didn’t expect to be here.”

Guan He smiled lightly at these polite words and didn't care much about the visitor's enthusiasm.

The man didn't care about Guan He's indifference and introduced himself to the astonishing Yang Mei. It turned out that he was a talented scholar who came to Beijing for the college entrance examination, a distant relative of Duke Jing, and his surname was Gong Mingcheng.

Miyagi volunteered to be Guan He's tour guide, but Yang Mei was noncommittal, and Guan He couldn't say anything to drive him away, so he had to let him go.

Miyagi actually has two brushes. He talks about lotus flowers and points out many interesting historical facts about Baoguo Temple, but he is not an unscholarly piece of trash.

Miyagi saw that Yangmei and Guanhe were listening in rapt attention. He couldn't help but secretly feel happy, but he thought about how to be in the limelight again. His heart moved and he muttered: "In fact, from Xiaosheng's point of view, lotus is not as good as plum blossoms. Plum blossoms are noble and bright. Twenty-Four Flower Letters"

The plum blossoms, the icy branches are green, the sparse shadows are elegant, the flowers are beautiful, the fragrance is pleasant, and the flowering period is unique

Early in the morning, "Thousands of flowers dare to emerge from the snow, and one tree alone is the first to spring." He is known as the Oiran. His noble character and steadfast integrity, "I know it is not snow from afar, but only the faint fragrance comes", symbolize the national spirit of our country.

Pine, bamboo, and plum blossoms are known as "the three friends of winter. In comparison, although lotus flowers are good, they are not as good as plum blossoms."

When he said this, his eyes were looking at Guan He. Plum blossom is an oiran, isn't this oiran in front of him also an oiran? He ignored the large lotus in front of him and praised the plum blossom, but he didn't know if the oiran understood him.

meaning.

Guan He's face was indifferent, but Yang Mei sighed softly, supported a small tree and said: "Young Master Gong is very talented, and his words are profound."

But Chu Nan knew that when Yangmei heard people talking about plum blossoms, she might think of her own experience. Plum blossoms are also called frost beauty, snow beauty, and cold beauty, which imply strength and elegance. Isn't this the portrayal of Yangmei?

Miyagi was greatly encouraged by Yangmei's words and continued: "Throughout the ages, there are countless masterpieces by famous artists praising plum blossoms. I also love plum blossoms very much, and I often compare myself with flowers to motivate myself."

Guan He is no better than Yang Mei. Although he comes from a good family background, his family is in a low position and he lives hard in a brothel. Naturally, he would not want to be a cold beauty or a frosty beauty. Miyagi's words not only did not make Guan He feel comfortable, but also made her hate Gong.

Cheng Ping added a bit of disgust.

Guan He turned around and chuckled: "The other day I heard Mr. Chu say that he often reads rare ancient books, but I don't know if any outstanding poems have been discovered."

Chu Nan's mind was a little wandering, and he said casually: "I never read books seriously, but I remembered something. It was written by a hermit. I forgot the whole poem. I only remembered one sentence: "The sparse shadows are slanting across the water, the water is clear, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlit dusk."

I like it very much.”

Yang Mei glanced at Chu Nan and thought to herself that she had never seen him before: "It's really amazing. I just don't know which sage's poem this is. I'm very ashamed, but I have never heard of it."

Guan He's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "I have never heard of it. Could it be that Mr. Chu himself wrote it?"

Chu Nan came back to his senses, and in the crowd just now, he vaguely saw the figure of Fei Ying, who had not been seen for a long time, but when he took a closer look, he could no longer be found.

Chu Nan shook his head and smiled at Guan He: "How can I do this? Very few of this hermit's poems have been circulated. I will write down the whole poem for you someday. You will know that the indifference and leisure in this poem are by no means

A mediocre person like me can understand this."

Seeing that Guan He wanted to ask more questions, Chu Nan changed the subject and said with a smile: "As Mr. Gong said, plum blossoms are pure and pure, but lotus flowers are not bad either. You are all knowledgeable, so you must know that there are many poems praising lotus flowers."

Seeing Guan He keep sizing up Chu Nan, Miyagi couldn't help but feel a little unhappy and said with a smile: "Mr. Chu said it too broadly. You might as well elaborate on it."

Chu Nan pointed to the lotus in the pond from a distance and sighed: "You only think that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, but you have never paid attention to the environment in which the lotus grows. It emerges from the mud but is not stained, and washes the ripples without being evil. This is

Her character is not inferior to plum blossoms."

The palace was full of surprises, Yang Mei's eyes flashed with splendor, but Guan He was filled with tears. He emerged from the mud without being stained, and washed the pure ripples without being evil. Isn't this what he is talking about? He clings to his innocence in a place like a brothel.

And pride, this unspeakable sadness is finally understood by someone.

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