In the blink of an eye, four days have passed since the cultural meeting at Huaping Lake.

That cultural meeting naturally spread in the huge Guangling City, and for the people of Guangling City, what they were concerned about was who became the son-in-law of Zhongli Mansion in that cultural meeting.

The result, of course, was inconclusive, so the matter gradually faded away, and there were only some waves among the student literati.

Because of the song "Butterfly Love Flower" that I don't know who made it.

The students had all kinds of speculations, but none of them would associate that excellent poem with Li Chen'an, who lived in the east of Erjinggou Alley.

But the neighbors of Erjinggou Alley have noticed a change in the shop at the east end in the past few days-

Ben under the banyan tree at the east end of the alley has gone out of business, and the small shop suddenly has life!

In the past two days, many craftsmen have come to the small shop, and the door of the small shop has been torn down, and the stove in the shop has been torn down.

There were also some mule carts that arrived, loaded with brand new items, and sent into the backyard by the drivers.

"The Li family is making a fortune?"

"Who knows? ”

"Hey, this Li family is not angry, and he even went to gamble again. You say that his father is the head of Takeshita Academy, so why can't he teach his own son well?"

If Da Lang is half as sensible as Erlang, the Shen family will not be able to withdraw from the marriage, but unfortunately, if Da Lang marries Miss Shen Jia, how can he live in our small alley, then he must live in the Gaomen compound, and there are meat sandwiches as big as a basin on the dining table every day. ”

"Hey, have you noticed, this big man doesn't seem to be the same as before. ”

"What's different?"

"For the past few days, he has been out of the house every morning as soon as it is dawn and run outside. ”

“...... Don't borrow a penny, he was kicked out of the house by his father, and if he owes any more debts, his father won't help him pay him back!"

“......”

Li Chenan didn't hear the neighbors' words in private, but he felt the strange eyes of the neighbors looking at him.

In the face of such a look, he smiled indifferently, but the kindness he showed was not understood by these neighbors, in the hearts of the neighbors, he Li Chenan was like a plague god.

Everyone avoids it.

Of course, Li Chenan didn't care about this.

Live your life and let others see it.

The fight in the Li Mansion four days ago made him a little worried about his body, so he decided to exercise his body first, so he had a morning jog.

It is about six kilometers from Erjinggou Alley to the shore of the Picture Screen Lake, and then along the shore of the Lake to the Yanyu Pavilion in the east of the Picture Screen, twelve kilometers round trip, plus boxing in the Smoke and Rain Pavilion, which takes about an hour.

Early this morning, he went out again.

The sky was faintly bright, and the sound of reading was already heard in the Qianmo Academy diagonally opposite.

He took one look and thought to himself that reading was really hard work.

Stepping on the bluestone paved streets, he controlled the rate of his breathing, and trotted all the way to the picture screen lake.

The willows on the shore of the lake have green leaves, and occasionally a delphinium rests on the willow branches, as if seeing a small fish in the water, it flies, a guy plunges into the water, and then flies up, with a small fish in its mouth, and a ripple on the surface of the water.

It landed on the willow branch again, and crushed the willow branch to sway.

So this tranquil picture screen lake is full of life in his eyes.

He walked slowly outside the pavilion to relax his muscles, and suddenly saw the three-storey huge painting boat parked at the dock not far away, and remembered the literary meeting in the painting screen lake four days ago.

I don't know if the poem that the handsome boy bought with a hundred taels of silver made him the leader and become the uncle of Zhongli's mansion.

There should be.

If not...... That's either because the talents in this world are too fierce, or because they have a problem with their aesthetics.

After all, the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" is Liu Yong's masterpiece, and it is also a very classic existence in his previous life.

He had been in the shop for the past four days except running, and there were many things that he had to explain to the craftsmen, who had not done them before.

In addition, he had no interest in the literary meeting that selected his son-in-law with literature, so he didn't know what the final result of the literary meeting on the third day of the third month of March would be.

Of course, it would be best if the handsome boy won, then at least he will not come to seek his own money.

Of course, the money is all spent, and he will definitely not return it, so it's a big deal to ask him to drink two more drinks.

Standing still, he looked at the painting boat again, thinking that it would be better if there would be two more performances of this kind of literary meeting.

With some money in his hands, he also thought about selling two more poems, but now he didn't have that great opportunity.

Retracting his gaze, he began to punch.

The punch is a taekwondo punch.

Splitting fists, whip fists, spring fists, copying fists, punching punches, kicking legs, whipping legs......

The ligaments are not opened, the physical strength cannot keep up, the flexibility of the body is not good, these fist leg methods are not imposing, and even the ornamentation is not good.

So...... There is still a long way to go before we can actually fight.

There's no hurry, there's nothing left and right, just take your time.

He began to stretch his ligaments and practiced the most basic movements.

He didn't know that at this moment, there was a window on the third floor of the painting boat, and the bamboo curtain of Xiangfei was rolled up.

Ning Chuchu and Zhongli Ruoshui were looking at Li Chen'an, who was tossing outside the Smoke and Rain Pavilion.

“...... This is martial arts?"

Ning Chuchu nodded, and asked Kaiyang, who was standing behind him, suspiciously, "Isn't he a literati?"

Back to His Royal Highness, he once practiced martial arts with Guangling boxer Zheng Haoyang for three years. ”

"What kind of boxing is Zheng Haoyang practicing?"

"Back to His Royal Highness, Zheng Haoyang practiced Southern Boxing. ”

"Look at it, his practice is not Nanquan. ”

Kaiyang leaned over and looked at it for a moment, "...... What kind of thing is this?"

"Bengong can't understand it, but the set of punches he played just now is a bit interesting, if the foundation is better, then the punch and leg method are a little powerful...... It's not the southern fist and the northern leg, could it be that he has another master?"

"Back to Your Highness, this is really not the case! After the investigation of the subordinates these days, this person is actually very simple. ”

"When I was a child, I studied with my father, and I didn't go to school but was at home, and I couldn't memorize the three-character scripture until I was nine years old. His subordinates also went to ask Zheng Haoyang, and he shook his head, saying that he was not a martial arts practitioner at all, and he couldn't even master the most basic movements. ”

After that, his father bought him the shop in Erjinggou Alley, in fact, the business was okay, and the neighbors of Erjinggou said that although he was wooden at that time, the steamed cakes and grass cakes he made were genuine, and the taste was not bad. ”

"If it weren't for his addiction to gambling...... I think he's still running the shop. He had very little contact with the outside world, and he didn't even talk to his neighbors, so his experience was really ordinary. ”

These days, Kaiyang has been investigating Li Chen'an, and he really checked everything about Li Chen'an in the past 17 years.

This is the reason why Ning Chuchu and Zhong Li Ruoshui took the painting boat to this painting Pingtung last night-

He is a native of Guangling, and he is indeed Li Wenhan's eldest son.

With the exception of the engagement that had not yet been annulled, he had never even had a private relationship with a woman.

He was not a good talker and was so timid that he didn't go out much except to buy raw materials and go to the gambling house.

Kaiyang also said that he had never been to the gambling house in the past ten days, even after selling the poem and getting the one hundred taels of silver.

It seems that he really quit his gambling addiction.

All his money was spent on the tavern of which he spoke.

Yu Heng, who is in charge of monitoring Li Chen'an, said that in the past few days, the rooster has crowed, and then he has run, the route is fixed, and he seems to be exercising, but he has never read a book or written a poem.

The tavern had begun to look like it, but it was a little weird, and it was completely different from the usual liquor store.

Ning Chuchu and Zhongli Ruoshui were confused.

When things go wrong, there must be demons, Zhongli Ruoshui has a strong interest in Li Chen'an, and she even entrusted her second brother, Zhong Li Qiuyang, a judicial officer in Guangling City, to investigate Li Chen'an's life in detail.

After all, the girl who is just starting to fall in love is a little cautious.

"Enlightenment, perhaps...... He was greatly stimulated, and then he changed his mind, and so he was what he is now?"

Ning Chuchu pondered for a moment, as the fourth princess of Ning Kingdom, and she was also in charge of the Lijing Division, although she was the same age as Zhongli Ruoshui, she was obviously more sensible.

"I've sent someone to Kyoto to check that poem. This matter is not in a hurry, even if the poem was written by him, he needs to look at the other ...... For example, his other ten lyrics, it would be better if I could see him compose the lyrics with my own eyes!"

"Isn't his tavern open in three or two days? ”

"Okay, by the way, I said that Shen Qiaodie and him, did you forget?"

Ning Chuchu pursed his lips, "No, I entrusted Hua Lao Ru to make it clear to Li Wenhan." ”

Her gaze turned to the direction of the Yanyu Pavilion again, the person was still exercising, it seemed to be a squatting step, but the movements were not standard.

"I thought about it, this kind of trivial matter is not good, Hua Lao Daru will be lecturing at Takeshita Academy and Qianmo Academy these days, and he has a lot of contact with Li Wenhan, and he can listen to Li Wenhan when he talks about the Taoist ideal to Li Wenhan. ”

I said...... Cheng Guogong and Cheng Zhe's kid have arrived in the past two days, and the eldest young master of Qi Zhixue Qi in the Qi Guogong Mansion has also stayed in Guangling City......"

Ning Chuchu turned his head and glanced at Zhongli Ruoshui, "It seems that both of them are here for you, I still think it is more suitable for you to choose a husband between them." ”

Zhongli Ruoshui's slender willow eyebrows were raised, and his pink neck was raised, "Is marriage interesting?"

"Maybe they think that's good for each other, but I don't think so. ”

"When I was in Yujing City, my grandmother told me that the most important thing about getting married is to be able to meet someone who is good and interesting to you all your life!"

"Cheng Zhe is a martial artist, and Qi Zhixue's guy is too restrained and boring!"

"He's funny?"

Ning Chuchu looked out the window again, but was stunned, and muttered, "Why is the flower boss here?"