As the news spread from Shangyuan County, Jiankang understood.

The relationship between our eldest Song Xiaofeng and the eldest daughter of the Wen family is quite complicated, does that righteous son Li Julu have no opinion?

These after-dinner events are very popular.

After all, the protagonist of this matter is too topical.

One is the Li family Xiaofeng, who has been in Jiankang for the past two years, and the other is the Wen family Qianmo who is now rarely out of the boudoir, but the beauty of his appearance has amazed Jiankang.

The beauty of Wen Qianmo, in the hearts of today's Jiankang people, far surpasses Qin Huai Bayan.

If it weren't for the fact that there was already a marriage contract, the gate of the Wen Mansion on the bank of the Banshui River would have been trampled by the matchmaker, Rao is so, and there are many sons and brothers waiting for this marriage to blow up, maybe they will pick up a peach on the ground and hug the beauty.

Li Fengwu was not idle, and went to the Wenzhai on time every day to report - of course, he ate closed-door soup every day.

Seeing that the day of leaving for Lin'an was approaching day by day, he returned to Jiankang and only saw the side of please Qianmo, Li Fengwu was sad, but fortunately, he was sincere and open.

In the evening of that day, Li Fengwu came to the Wen Mansion again and was finally able to enter the gate.

And Li Julu, who accompanied him, was turned away.

As for what Li Fengwu talked about with Wen Qilai, and what he talked about with Wen Qianmo, no one knows, Jiankang people just learned another exciting news: Wen Shuzhen, the eldest daughter of the Wen family, really took refuge.

Not far from Jiankang City, there is a Dongping Mountain.

On the mountainside of Dongping, there is a Jingxu Palace, the incense is not at its peak, there are only a dozen or so elderly Taoist priests and three or two Kun Daoists, Wen Shuzhen is now in the Jingxu Palace to ask and practice.

This news made countless people sigh regretfully.

Although the eldest daughter of the Wen family has lost her reputation, she is really a wonderful young woman, if it weren't for Wen Qilai's insistence on marrying Ming Media, there are not too many people in Jiankang who want to take Wen Shuzhen as a concubine.

Thinking that the delicate body was about to gradually wither in the Green Lantern Ancient Palace, many people beat their chests again and again.

What a tyrannical thing.

Is it so unbearable to be a concubine...... Why bother.

Li Fengwu was helpless about this, after seeing Wen Qilai, Li Mansion and Wen Mansion canceled the marriage contract between Li Julu and Wen Shuzhen, and because of this incident, Wen Qilai is now extremely dissatisfied with himself.

Qianmo is also a good girl, thinking about her sister, she said in front of herself that if the eldest sister does not marry the vulgar, she will not marry.

This made Li Fengwu very sad.

Although this may be Qianmo's angry words, as her future official, she is still very unqualified, and she thinks about staying before leaving Jiankang, and going to see Wen Shuzhen one last time to try to convince her.

You just rely on each other in the Green Lantern Ancient Palace, why bother to hurt your sister?

It's all my fault, no matter what the big lady of the essay asks, I'm willing to accept it.

After a few days in Jiankang, let Li Julu and Zhu Zhaoer pack their luggage, Li Fengwu was ready to return to Lin'an, and the list would be released in two or three days, so he had to return to Lin'an before the list was released.

If you win, you must prepare for the temple test, and if you don't...... In other words, I participated in the first test of three out of ten, and I have an unforgettable golden finger, if I don't win, I will dig a yellow mud pit and lie in it.

This time when I returned to Lin'an, I wanted to bring Li Julu, Zhu Zhao'er, and I also planned to bring Yelu Maitreya, but somehow, when I brought it up, Li Laosan, who was responsive to his needs at ordinary times, shook his head rarely.

In the end, the mother told herself that Yelu Maitreya still needed to recuperate for a while, and then she would come to find herself when she was completely recovered.

Li Fengwu didn't have him, so he didn't think deeply.

Set off to Lin'an tomorrow, taking advantage of the bright spring in the afternoon, Li Fengwu took Li Julu and Zhu Zhaoer to find Wen Qianmo, and said that they would go to the spring together, in fact, go to Dongping Mountain, and meet Wen Shuzhen before leaving.

This time, we must convince Wen Shuzhen.

Jingxu Palace is halfway up the mountain in Dongping Mountain, there is only one bluestone step ancient road, the winding path leads to the secluded place, it is the Taoist temple where the incense is deserted, there are few people who usually come, but today or for the sake of stepping into spring, the road is to meet a few pilgrims who go down the mountain.

In addition to the young son-in-law, there are also rich officials who think they are in good condition with a big belly.

Li Fengwu also knows some.

When I greeted them, I found that they were all smiling at themselves, and they were speechless.

estimated that they all knew about themselves and the two daughters of the Wen family.

Because her sister asked about the cultivation of the Jingxu Palace, Wen Qianmo's mood was very gloomy, but she couldn't stand the young boy in the spring, Zhu Zhao'er was like a prison bird released from a cage, pulling her all the way to chirp.

Wen Qianmo's face gradually showed a touch of excitement.

Li Fengwu was very pleased.

Zhu Zhao'er is a good girl, and she must continue to carry forward this noble style of not being jealous to make his wife and concubine get along more harmoniously, and it is not in vain that I have hurt you for so many years.

In the spring red willow green, the mountain road turns steeply, and the eyes are open.

In the mountain col, there is a green lake, on which the white goose plucks the clear wave and sings, on the green grass by the lake, two big yellow oxen lie next to each other, and the cattle herder can not be seen, it is obvious that there are few people here, and they will not be lost if they are free-ranged at will.

Between the layers of greenery, there are mountains and rocks, there are partridges singing high on it, there are streams murmuring under it, irrigating the terraced fields, it is the time of spring ploughing, the terraced fields are thin and green, and the rice in early spring has been planted.

On the shore of the lake, among the emerald green and crimson spring scenery, a corner of the eaves of a temple emerges in the spring.

White clouds swirled in between.

It's easy to think of the sentence that there are people in the depths of the white clouds, and the end is extremely appropriate.

This should be the Jingxu Palace, those early rice fields are probably the fields of the Jingxu Palace, and there are one or two Taoist priests working in the fields at this moment, as if they are hoeing the grass.

Between the rice fields, there are peach blossoms.

Green mountains and green waters, peach dying.

A good landscape and pastoral, Li Fengwu is a little fascinated by it, this kind of paradise is really not an ordinary place, it can be compared to those world-famous Yungui scenic spots.

The emotions of Zhu Zhao'er, Wen Qianmo and Li Julu suddenly dimmed.

In the ancient hall between the mountains and rivers, there is such a fair lady at this time, with long hair tied up and crowned, and a gray robe hiding the world's customs, living a boring life of reading the scriptures and asking questions.

If it weren't for the huge amount of money donated by Wen, I am afraid that I would have to work in the fields.

Rao is so, a few people can also imagine the misery of the life of the eldest lady of the Wen family, which can compare to the rich and leisure in the past, the vegetarian dishes of green vegetables and radishes are far less than the taste of Tianyi Vegetarian Restaurant, not to mention the thin quilt in the mottled ancient room, and the coarse porcelain and rotten tiles on the dilapidated dining table......

This day of pure cultivation, what a bitter word.

In front of the main hall of Jingxu Palace, a gray-robed Dao Gu was cleaning the square, and the rotten leaves between the bluestone slabs were very unreasonable, so Dao Gu was a little struggling, almost bending over to clean them one by one.

Wen Qianmo only called out to the eldest sister, and his eyes turned red.

Wen Shuzhen, who has never done housework, is no different from a slave at this time, doing the most tedious and rough work, which is sad.

Li Fengwu sighed.

Why bother? (To be continued.) )