When Wen Biquan received the text message from Concubine Zhen, he was carrying Bao Qianqian's arm to visit the Confucius Temple!

Yesterday morning, Wen Biquan and his entourage boarded the military Wuzhi 10 helicopter on the roof of the Tianyi Howard Johnson Building.

The soldiers gave up the window to the two ladies so that they could better enjoy the scenery along the way.

Wen Biquan and He Wanwan smiled and thanked them, accepted their kindness unceremoniously, and sat down at the window.

Bao Qianqian sat on the outside of Wen Biquan, and another soldier sat on He Wanwan's outside, protecting He Wanwan with full authority.

After another soldier got up and placed the luggage of the five people in a corner of the cabin and secured it, the helicopter slowly lifted off into the air and slowly pulled it up.

As the helicopter was raised, Wen Biquan, whose eyes had fallen outside, once again appreciated the beauty of Guiyang City.

That's true beauty!

In the distance is the majestic beauty of the verdant mountains in the skyline, and at the foot are the 98 rivers from the Wujiang River system in the Yangtze River basin and the Hongshui River system in the Pearl River basin in the whole Guiyang city, as well as the modern magical beauty brought by the high-rise buildings and skyscrapers overlooking the city!

Wen Biquan was really stunned, and he couldn't take back his eyes for a long time.

Wen Biquan was really helpless to have to leave Guiyang this time, and he was really reluctant to give up the land under his feet.

He Wanwan still looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window with a faint expression, and from time to time she peeked at the handsome Huo Xunkun who was concentrating on operating the helicopter, and her eyes were full of admiration.

She's worshipping her god! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

The helicopter slowly pulled up under the skilful piloting of Huo Xunkun, and when it rose to a certain height, only a patch of green and yellow remained under the skyline. Can't tell where the city is and where the countryside is!

The helicopter circled around the sky over the entire Guiyang city, and finally flew slowly to the northeast, like a swan with cubs looking back at the waters where he had lived affectionately, but he couldn't delay the return date, and resolutely flew into the distance.

Wen Biquan also silently wished Concubine Zhen who stayed in Guiyang at this time that she could take care of herself here, fulfill her wishes, and live a life that is precious not human.

The helicopter flew for four hours over a long distance. When he arrived in Nanjing, at the request of Bao Qianqian, he landed on the apron on the roof of the Wishing Star Building.

There was less than three minutes of downtime, and the helicopter's propellers were still spinning, and the wind was shaking.

As soon as the hatch opened, Bao Qianqian's bodyguards rushed out with two suitcases each, and after putting the suitcases away, they turned back to pick up the two ladies and protected them to help them resist the strong wind brought by the propellers.

Before He Wanwan left the hatch, she glanced at Huo Xunkun, who was still nervously performing the operation task, and saw his eyes looking at him with affection. At that moment of eye contact, He Wanwan's heart was already clear, and there were no more regrets.

He Wanwan silently turned around and said goodbye to him, "Take care of yourself!" Both of them uttered the same sentence at the same time, and then both laughed.

He Wanwan quickly followed Wen Biquan and the others out of the helicopter.

At this time, Wen Biquan secretly located and recorded the seven-dimensional space coordinates of the roof of the Howard Johnson Tianyi Hotel in Guiyang and the seven-dimensional space coordinates on the apron of the roof of the Star Wish Building, which provided conditions for direct shuttle between the two places in the future.

When Wen Biquan and his party disappeared on the roof of the building, the helicopter flew to the distant station like an unruly dragonfly with a roar.

Coming down from the roof of the Wishing Star Building, Bao Qianqian first asked the bodyguards to drive He Wanwan home safely with Wen Biquan.

When he arrived at He Wanwan's house, Wen Biquan thanked He Wanwan for accompanying her all the way and told her to rest at home. The two hugged each other and said goodbye, and agreed to call again the day after tomorrow.

Bao Qianqian then sent Wen Biquan back to his villa home in Qixia District, and met the Wen family's parents, who were longing for their daughter.

The moment Wen Biquan saw his parents, he suddenly felt like he was in a different world.

After all, I went out on an adventure in the past few days, and no one knows which hug will freeze into eternity and become the last memory.

As a result, Wen Biquan felt even more guilty about his parents, and secretly swore in his heart that he must be safe, his life does not only belong to himself, and he must not let his parents shed tears for himself.

Seeing that after two days of travel, their daughter and her boyfriend gradually lost the jerky and awkward feeling of strangers, but had a smooth and natural sense of comfort, and the Wen family's parents were also deeply relieved and sincerely happy for their daughter.

Wen's mother kept asking her daughter about the various things she had experienced, and Wen Biquan told her mother about the spectacular scenery of Huangguoshu Waterfall. Coaxed the family to be happy, and a group of joy.

It was Bao Qianqian's kitchen again, and four or five home-cooked dishes were easily served, and a peaceful and warm family banquet made everyone full of happiness.

After the meal, Bao Qianqian told Wen Biquan to rest well, and left in a hurry with his bodyguards.

In fact, he hasn't returned to his company and residence yet, and it's time to go back to the company to have a look.

The two of them agreed to go to Nanjing Confucius Temple for a good visit the next day!

Today's Nanjing Confucius Temple is very prosperous and lively, with an endless flow of people and constant shuttles.

Wandering in the Confucius Temple, the Confucian Temple, the Xue Palace, and the Jiangnan Gongyuan in the ancient buildings, looking at more than 20 more than 300,000 square meters of scattered pavilions, platforms, buildings, pavilions, halls, and halls, feeling the ancient cultural atmosphere of the Ming and Qing dynasties where Confucianism was prosperous and literati gathered, Wen Biquan unconsciously received the baptism and edification of Chinese culture.

If it weren't for the fact that the tourists were wearing modern clothes, you would unconsciously think that you had traveled to any of the ancient capitals of the Six Dynasties and had the ancients as your companions.

Wen Biquan took Bao Qianqian to stroll in the place where businessmen gathered and wang clans lived, and stopped in front of Wu Jingzi's former residence. This is the place where Wu Jingzi, the author of the satirical "Confucianism and Foreign History" of the Ming and Qing dynasties, wrote and lived in the second half of his life. I saw a black plaque on the lintel with several quaint golden characters written by Huang Tingjian, a writer and calligrapher of the Northern Song Dynasty: Wu Jingzi's former residence. The font is elegant and bold and strong, which is particularly eye-catching and shocking.

Wen Biquan likes to see this character!

The famous Confucius Temple is located on the south bank of the Qinhuai River, which was built in the Ming Dynasty in the third year of Wanli, with a total length of 110 meters, under the backdrop of three strings of red lanterns, the big wall of the red wall of the left and right golden dragon opera red beads is the most of the Chinese wall, and it is majestic and very spectacular under the reflection of the water light of the Qinhuai River.

This large Zhaobi is the beginning of the entire Confucius Temple complex, and in Feng Shui, the role of the Zhaobi is to shade and decorate, reflecting the feng shui concept of ancient Chinese architecture of "having a photo in front and relying on in the back".

Walking in the prosperity of the gold dust of the Six Dynasties, and feeling everything here with his eyes closed, Wen Biquan seems to have seen the vicissitudes of life in the ancient capital of Nanjing, and saw the evolution of time at the same spatial node.

Pulling Bao Qianqian's arm, let Bao Qianqian take her forward leisurely, and rest assured that the direction and feet of the road were handed over to him, Wen Biquan's eyes were playing back the changing picture like a small movie, is it an illusion? Or is she a manifestation of the history of this place?

Wen Biquan was delighted, curious, excited, and greedy!