Later, slandered by his brother, he went to the city of Magic City.

Needless to say, the conditions of the magic capital, the literati are, vassal and elegant, from the spiritual level to the material level, he enjoys it very much.

Later, he also joined the Green Gang and was listed as a 'big' generation.

You must know that in that case at that time, the 'big' generation was already the generation of the sky.

Later, famous figures in Shanghai, such as Huang Jinrong, Zhang Xiaolin, Du Yuesheng and others were his disciples and grandchildren.

Of course, Yuan Kewen is also very self-aware, and he knows that the reason why he got to this point is because of his father's name.

It's because his father's name is Yuan Shikai.

Therefore, he is also well versed in the way of making friends, and as soon as he arrived in the magic capital, he took the initiative to visit the local bigwigs Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng, but after a few days of hard work, several people got together, looking for flowers and willows, and recruiting cats and dogs.

In my spare time, I will rub a sentence, but I still lose more and win less.

The entanglement he brought was lost, but Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng gave him a few thousand yuan, so he was not too embarrassed.

Later, the gap between father and son was eliminated, and Yuan Kewen left the magic capital, of course, he couldn't help it if he didn't go home, after all, hundreds of thousands of dollars were spent, and he would have to drink the northwest wind if he stayed.

What happened later was quite dramatic.

Yuan Shikai suddenly had a dream of being an emperor, and all his sons couldn't help but be overjoyed, because once they succeeded, they would be veritable princes with a respected status.

Only Yuan Kewen scoffed at this matter, his attitude was extremely cold, and he also made a small poem, clearly opposing his father becoming emperor.

He has read a lot since he was a child, and he understands that he feels that it is okay to be president, but it is absolutely impossible to restore it.

So I persuaded again and again, hoping that Dad would know that he was lost.

Later, this poem made Yuan Shikai very angry, in his opinion, now is the trend of the times, everyone supports him, but his favorite son is against him, how can this work?

So, Yuan Shikai put Yuan Kewen under house arrest and forbade him from associating with those fox friends and dogs.

What happened then proved that the restoration was a complete mistake.

From the beginning of the restoration, a spark quietly appeared, and then the war in Caiyun Township was pervasive, and the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere.

The raging fires were one after another, and they were out of control.

Under this terrifying momentum, Yuan Shikai had to dispel this idea, and died soon after.

When the person died, he left a large amount of property, Yuan Kewen was strapped for money, and suddenly got 120,000 oceans, which is terrible!

You know, at that time, the purchasing power of a piece of ocean was extremely amazing!

Not to mention, such a huge sum of money.

Without Yuan Shikai's control, Yuan Kewen completely let himself go, lawless, running all over the country, sometimes going to the magic capital, sometimes going to calm, anyway, it was tinkering in the east and tinkering in the west.

However, the good times did not last long, and it didn't take long for him to spend his money on the earth, and he was poor again.

What to do?

So, the second prince began to sell his calligraphy and paintings, you know, if Yuan Shikai has not fallen, it is not surprising that his calligraphy and paintings are sold.

Now that Yuan Shikai has gone west, his words are still sought after, that is, he really relies on his true ability.

Later, after all, he did not cross the threshold of 41 years old, and after his death, his family could not even pay for the funeral expenses, so he still made up for it, so he got through the difficulties.

It is said that at the time of the funeral, the procession was like a long line, and it could not be seen at a glance, and it would take several miles to say the least.

Yuan Kewen has a lot of habits in his life, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, smoking, and supporting Qi, but ......

He was never cynical and always pleasant.

This is a rare and precious clarity, and the wind and bones are so rare in the world.

In a chaotic era, he used a slightly decadent understatement to freeze himself forever in that time and space.

"Brother Kewen......"

Zheng Shaoqiu's lips moved, and he quietly closed his eyelids: "Brother Kewen......"

Hearing his inaudible voice, Lin Cen Yue was slightly stunned and asked softly, "You...... What do you say?"

"Nothing. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu turned around and smiled, without saying anything more.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoyue also came around, looked left and right, lack of interest, and yawned: "I'll go to sleep first, sister, you can sleep with your brother-in-law, I'm no problem alone." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Cen Yue to respond, she ran away.

Hearing this, Lin Cen Yue was stunned, and it was too late to chase after her, so she immediately stood at the door and knocked on the door.

But Lin Xiaoyue just can't live or die.

There was no way, she went back to Zheng Shaoqiu's room again, her expression was a little strange.

Anyway, they had slept in the same bed before, but that was when they were at the scrapyard, and the room next to it was occupied, so a little louder would cause some unnecessary embarrassment.

But now it's different.

This luxurious room, this romantic waterbed, seems to create an ambiguous atmosphere, like a good perfume, stimulating people's adrenaline and dopamine.

But......

Zheng Shaoqiu didn't think too much about it.

Because his thoughts have returned to that era when mountains and rivers were broken.

Lin Cen Yue sat on the side, didn't bother, tilted her head, didn't know what she was thinking.

She only felt that Zheng Shaoqiu in front of her seemed to be a fog, and it was like an abyss, which made people can't help but want to get closer, and they were worried about falling down.

"Vicissitudes of ......"

Zheng Shaoqiu sighed, straightened out his thoughts, and put the two words aside.

At this moment, he felt a fragrant breeze blowing, the green silk hung down on his neck, and there was a breath in his ears.

"What is the price of Yuan Kewen's calligraphy and paintings on the market?"

Lin Cen Yue seemed to feel that there was some quiet in the room, and the silence was terrifying, so she took the initiative to provoke the conversation.

Zheng Shaoqiu pursed his lips when he heard this, and said softly: "These two paintings are genuine, and they are indeed from his handwriting, but in the market, his works are not very popular, so the value is not high." ”

There was another sentence that he hid in his heart and did not say.

As long as I lived, I would never sell this painting.

Immediately, he picked up two more framed letters.

It reads: The waves are too liquid and cold to rise, and the clouds are rising and the cliffs are about to rise.

The font is vigorous and vigorous, the power penetrates the back of the paper, and the wind is outstanding.

After a long time, Zheng Shaoqiu carefully rolled up these two characters.

Lin Cen Yue brewed a cup of hot tea and gently placed it on the table, the tea leaves were emerald green, tumbling and floating in the boiling water, the tea fragrance was overflowing, refreshing.

"Thank you. ”