Chen Rongfeng, the twelfth lang of Guangdehou, is a talented man in Kyoto who is as famous as An Yuxiu, the third lieutenant of the Jin Dynasty, in the spring of previous years, all kinds of poems will be busy, and there will be a lot of poems circulated every year.

This year, however, he lost his mind.

Not long after his twin brother's case was settled, although the murderer was punished, the Chen family was not happy about it. Thinking of the tragic disaster of Eleven Lang, the Chen family was covered with clouds.

Chen Rongfeng's friends all wanted to comfort him and asked him to come out for a break, but he refused one by one.

Song Yishan is Chen Rongfeng's son, and in the case, the Yanping Hou Mansion is a force to help, and Chen Rongfeng and the Guangde Hou Mansion are grateful.

On March 20, the eldest princess's group of kites gathered, the Song family put two painting boats, and Song Yishan invited guests, all of whom invited Chen Rongfeng's familiar friends.

Chen Rongfeng understood Song Yishan's intentions, so he couldn't refuse, so he had to come.

The suburbs are in full swing in spring, and the scenery is really good.

The banks of the river embankment are planted with weeping willows, and the willows sway in the wind, like smoke and mist; An egret cut through the surface of the water and swept gracefully low, causing ripples.

The golden sun shone on the water, sparkling, rippling in circles, and then calm.

The river is green, the water and grass are abundant, the lotus leaves are new, the oars are hoarse, everything is beautiful.

Chen Rongfeng was not interested, he really couldn't lift his spirit, and he had no poetic nature.

When the paper kite was released and everyone was appreciating and commenting, Chen Rongfeng picked up a pot of wine and walked along the river embankment to the peach forest on the bank.

In the peach forest, peach stamens are paved everywhere. Like brocade, stepping on it and landing silently.

There is a gazebo deep in the forest.

The pavilion is ventilated on three sides, and there is a wall on the west side, which is of course not to obscure the view, let alone to block the wind, but to inscribe poems.

Poets like to leave their own ink treasures on the walls everywhere, so the pavilion here has specially left a wall for the convenience of literati and ink writers.

Chen Rongfeng is also a poet. He was here for the first time. With great interest, I looked at the poems on the wall of the gazebo.

As he circled the back, he heard footsteps. Someone got to the gazebo.

"I'm going out now. Do you think I'm eavesdropping? Chen Rongfeng was a little hesitant.

Then. He heard a man and a woman.

This kind of affair is not easy to go out and disturb, so Chen Rongfeng turned around to leave.

Anyway, there are stamens everywhere. There was no sound when he stepped on it, and he left quietly, and the people in the pavilion couldn't hear it.

He was about to leave, but he heard someone in front of him: "Marquis Zhongwu, I want to withdraw from my family"

It was the voice of Miss Lu Wu.

Chen Rongfeng's heart was pounding, he didn't know what it was like at that moment, but he couldn't move his feet.

Then, Chen Rongfeng heard Yan Xun say: "I can promise you"

He knew he couldn't listen anymore, and that if he was discovered, it would be terrible and he couldn't explain it clearly, so he quietly left.

Walking out of the peach forest, Chen Rongfeng no longer had the heart to compose poetry, his mind was full of Lu Luo's sentence "to withdraw from relatives".

He left the kite club early, and returned home without waiting for lunch.

When I returned home, I found several sisters-in-law and nieces all in front of the old lady, playing cards with the old lady.

The Chen family of the Guangdehou Mansion is working very hard to let go of the matter of Shishilang, after all, it has been ten years, and the enemy family has also been found, they always have to live, and they can't be tied up by haze and pain all day long.

The Chen family is looking for something festive.

For example, marriage.

It's just that the nieces in the family have either set a wedding date, or they are still young and have no marriage to be busy, so the old lady thought of Chen Rongfeng.

It's time to renew Chen Rongfeng's strings.

His house has been empty for six or seven years, and he has no son, and there is no one to follow, how can he do it without renewing the strings?

"Uncle Twelve, come and fight, I lost a lot today, you help me win it back." Chen Rongfeng's little niece saw that he was back, and immediately got up and gave him her place.

"Twelve Lang, you sit down and play, their card skills are so bad, I'm very bored." The old lady laughed.

Chen Rongfeng bowed his head and sat down.

He is very good at card counting, so he is the best player in the family, and no one can beat him.

"Uncle Twelve, why did you come back so quickly? Didn't you say you won't be back tonight? The Fifth Lady asked him.

Chen Rongfeng seemed to be a little distracted, and only replied after a while: "There are too many people, I don't like to be noisy, so I'll come back first." ”

The crowd nodded.

After reshuffling the cards, they found that Chen Rongfeng was absent-minded, playing a handful of cards in a mess, and making mistakes several times, making everyone laugh.

The old lady gave everyone a look and told them all to go out.

"Twelve, are you alright?" The old lady left Chen Rongfeng alone and asked him.

Chen Rongfeng shook his head.

"But I see, you are preoccupied, has something happened?" The old lady was worried.

Chen Rongfeng was silent.

"Mother, didn't you say that you wanted to tell me about your family, has this matter been decided?" Chen Rongfeng asked suddenly.

The old lady was startled, she didn't expect him to take the initiative to ask this, and said with a smile: "What, do you have any ideas?" ”

"No, I don't want to do it for the time being, don't make a fuss, wait until next year." Chen Rongfeng said, "Don't set it for me, and I don't want it if it's set." ”

The old lady was puzzled: "You kid, what's wrong?" After thinking about it, the old lady smiled and said, "Isn't there someone in your heart?" ”

"No," Chen Rongfeng denied.

The old lady looked at his face and found that he was in a trance, as if he were in a fog, and did not know what his mind was.

Chen Rongfeng has always had few expressions, and it is difficult to guess his thoughts from his face.

"Really?" The old lady smiled, "I heard from the jade man that you have recently written a lot of affectionate poems."

The jade man was the person in front of Chen Rongfeng, and he learned some words from Chen Rongfeng.

The old lady wanted to know about Chen Rongfeng's situation, so she sent someone to call the jade man over to ask.

"Don't write a lot of poems with affection one day?" Chen Rongfeng said, "Writing poetry is just anthropomorphic lyricism, what kind of affection is not reluctant? ”

The old lady couldn't ask anything, so it was not good to ask, so let him go back.

"Mother, you really don't want to choose someone for me, don't waste your mind." Chen Rongfeng said.

Chen Rongfeng has always been very obedient to the continuation, and he listens to what the old lady arranges, and this is the first time he has explicitly refused.

"However, there is no one in your room who inherits incense, so you can't go on like this, right?" The old lady sighed, "I'm not forcing you, you have to have a family." ”

"Don't decide yet, we'll talk about it later." Chen Rongfeng said.

"How long will it be in the future, you have to give me a number." The old lady said.

"Next year, after the first month of next year, it's not too late." Chen Rongfeng said.

The old lady nodded: "According to you, according to you!" By the way, Twelve Lang, I vaguely heard that the Queen Mother wants to let Xuan Niang enter the palace and go to be His Majesty's companion."

"Xuan Niang is only eight years old!" Chen Rongfeng stood up suddenly, and the person was completely sober, and said sharply, "I don't agree!" ”

(To be continued.) )

PS: There are sisters in the book review area who ask book friend groups, and I used to have a few book friend groups, but now they don't talk much, so I re-built one, which is a separate group of our prosperous times. In the future, there are some plots that can't be put on the Internet, such as the hole | Fang Shenma, I will put it in the group.

Group number: 252134968, the answer prompt of the knock brick is two words, surname plus name, not three words, not "Wen", welcome everyone~~