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Back in the capital, He Shen started his school career of going out early and returning late.

The weather began to warm up in March, and the sky changed from the gloomy past to brighten up.As the weather became warmer, He Shen took off his heavy winter clothes and put on a spring shirt, making him look even more handsome.

□□Rongrong, but Heshen didn't seem to feel the slightest warmth in his heart.Selling his ancestral property was like a huge mountain, overwhelming him.

Thinking that Qingming is coming soon, why not go to Guangji Temple to pray for the dead Ama and Erniang.By the way, tell them about the situation these days, so that they can feel at ease even under Jiuquan.

"Liu Quan." Thinking of this, He Shen said to Liu Quan who was following him: "You go to Guangji Temple to set up a courtyard. I will not go to Xian'an Palace tomorrow, but go directly to the temple to pray for Ama Erniang."

"Yes, sir." Speaking of this, Liu Quan asked, "Do you want to tell the second master?"

He Shen shook his head: "If He Lin and I are not at home, I don't know what my wife will think. Besides, reminding him of Er Niang will only make him sad."

Er Niang died because of giving birth to him, although He Lin didn't care on the surface, but He Shen knew that whenever Er Niang was mentioned, He Lin would always have tears in his eyes.He didn't want to make his younger brother sad, so he tried not to mention it as much as possible except for going to Erniang's grave every year.

After listening to the order, Liu Quan went to Guangji Temple.He Shen looked at the bright spring in the yard, and the beautiful spring flowers, and the depression in his heart seemed to be better.

It seems that he hasn't been to Guangji Temple for a long time.I always heard the nanny say that when I was a child, I would stay there for a whole day, and no one would persuade me to come back.

Then I didn't know why and didn't go anymore.

He Shen smiled wryly.Although he was too young to remember clearly at that time, the jade pendant around his neck always reminded him that there was a stranger who was very kind to him at that time.

Since it was the end of March, the weather was a little warmer.Shanbao then wore a green robe and a cloak over it.The simple two and a half old clothes set off He Shen's exquisite facial features, and they were indescribably handsome.

Although it is imperative to sell his ancestral property, He Shen is always inexplicably depressed.

He can be regarded as a fish in water in the official school, and is highly regarded by all the teachers.But the situation at home is getting more and more difficult.

Knowing that he had sold his ancestral property, his wife was furious at him, saying that he was a prodigal son, and she hadn't given him a good face for many days.

Fortunately, he knew that there were a lot of places to spend money in his official school, and he didn't need anything else except 200 taels of silver.

Sighing lightly, He Shen came to Guangji Temple, hoping that the peaceful atmosphere here would relieve him of his worries.

There is a whole area of ​​peach trees in the backyard of Guangji Temple. This season happens to be when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and you can smell a burst of fragrance before you get close or far away.

There is silence in the garden, which is suitable for thinking about life.

Seeing the petals fluttering in the wind, He Shen stretched out his hand subconsciously, and after a while, five or six petals fell into his hand.

Thinking of Tao Yuanming's delicious grasses and colorful falling flowers, and thinking of the uncontested Peach Blossom Spring, He Shen couldn't help showing a longing smile.

"Liu Quan."

Hearing He Shen's voice, Liu Quan hurried forward: "Master."

He Shen ordered: "Bring my pen and ink."

Facing the beautiful scenery in front of him, He Shen couldn't help but write.

After finishing painting a beautiful scene of Taoyuan, it was already afternoon.

He Shen looked at it and was not very satisfied.Sighing, he thought to himself: "I'm really a commoner, and I can't draw the elegance of Taoyuan."

He stretched out his hand to tear off the painting, but a voice came from his ear: "Good painting."

He Shen was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyes and saw someone beside him at some point.

This person has a calm demeanor and a handsome appearance.It's just an ordinary brocade robe, but it exudes an imposing aura.

He Shen is not an ignorant child who doesn't know anything. Years of tempering made it easy for him to see that this person is definitely the kind of person who has lived in the world for a long time and is used to wind and rain.

There are quite a few high-ranking officials' children in Xian'an Palace, and occasionally you can see important ministers in the court, but none of them has such an aura that makes people want to surrender at the first sight.

Could he be a member of the royal family?

After thinking about it, He Shen shook his head again.Which one of those princes and grandchildren didn't go out with a hug?This person was accompanied by only one servant, probably not.

"Good painting." The deep and magnetic voice praised again.

He Shen hurriedly stood up, "I don't know how to address this lord?"

There are many nobles in Beijing, and He Shen didn't want to offend people for no reason, so he asked aloud.

The visitor smiled and said: "I am the fourth in the family, you can call me fourth master."

"Fourth Master." He Shen called, but felt a bit awkward.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Fourth Master looked at He Shen's painting and said casually.

He Shen was startled: "Why do you see that?"

The fourth master smiled leisurely: "Your peach blossoms look delicate and beautiful, but in fact they are all frowning. Doesn't it reflect the intention of you as a painter?"

He Shen laughed at himself: "I thought I was pretending enough, but I'm showing my stuff here."

For some reason, the fourth master in front of him gave him a strange sense of familiarity, and he couldn't help but confide in him.

"Can you tell me about it? Maybe you'll feel better if you tell me." Fourth master was not a troublesome person, but the young man in front of him made him feel soft-hearted.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I sold my ancestral property to study, and I feel a little sorry for my ancestors."

Maybe it was because they didn't know each other, but He Shen and Fourth Master didn't feel embarrassed at all when they talked about the privacy of the family.

The fourth master glanced at He Shen, and said leisurely: "I remember that in the last years of the Qin Dynasty, Xiang Yu served as the commander of the army to aid Zhao, and ordered the soldiers to bring three days' rations each, and then ordered to smash all the cooking pots for the march.

At that time, the soldiers were stunned, but Xiang Yu said: "There is no pot, we can go lightly, and immediately save the endangered Zhao State! As for food, let's go to the Zhanghan barracks to get a pot and cook!"

After the army crossed the Zhang River, Xiang Yu ordered the soldiers to sink all the ferries and burn all the marching tents at the same time.

The soldiers saw that there was no way out, and if they could not win this battle, no one would survive.Xiang Yu commanded the Chu army to quickly surround the Qin army, and fought nine fierce battles with the Qin army.The Chu soldiers who crossed the river were all ten against one, and ten against a hundred, and all of them went down the mountain to fight bravely.

The soldiers of the Chu army fought more and more fiercely, until the mountains shook and the ground shook, and blood flowed like rivers.After many confrontations, the Chu army finally defeated the Qin army with less, defeated the Qin army, killed Qin general Su Jiao, and captured Wang Li.Zhang Han hurriedly retreated with the remnants of the defeated generals.

The reinforcements sent by the old aristocrats, seeing Xiang Yu's complete victory, admired and feared at the same time.From then on, Xiang Yu became the general, and all the armies of the princes were under his command. "

"Break the boat?" He Shen asked suspiciously.

The fourth master smiled and said: "Yes, it's all over. Xiang Yu defeated the Qin army with this, and you can also stand out with this."

He Shen's eyes lit up: "Really?" It's not that he doesn't believe in himself, for some reason he just hopes to get the approval of Fourth Master.

"Of course." Fourth Master replied affirmatively.

He Shen let go of his worries, regained his former chicness, and chatted with Fourth Master.When it was getting late, Xiang Xiang Si Ye was accused of sin, and he turned around and left with Liu Quan.

"Wu Shulai, what do you think of that man just now?"

"Your Majesty, that young master speaks very funny and is very transparent. This servant thinks he is a talent."

This fourth master is none other than Qianlong Emperor Hongli.

Ever since Hongli met that little boy in Guangji Temple, he liked to visit Guangji Temple when he came out.

It's just that he never dared to appear in front of the child again.Seeing him waiting for him day after day, Hongli was deeply saddened, but as the emperor, he could be ruthless or ruthless, but he could not be dedicated.

This little baby had a great influence on him, even more powerful than Prince Duanhui back then.Hongli didn't dare to like him anymore, for fear of causing trouble for him.

Wasn't the death of Prince Duanhui Yonglian the result of being too fond of him?

Until one day, the little doll no longer appeared in Guangji Temple, and Hongli didn't know whether he was disappointed or relieved.

He never asked anyone to check anything about that little doll, and he felt that that lovely baby had already left the most perfect imprint in his heart.

Fast forward ten years, Hongli still likes to travel in his spare time. Today, for some unknown reason, he came to Guangji Temple again.

I didn't see the cute little doll, but I saw this young man named Zhi Zhai. Not to mention his handsome appearance, his manner and conversation were also unique, which made him feel amazed.

After hearing Wu Shulai's words, Hongli repeated softly: "Yes, he is a talent."

The author has something to say: The two male protagonists finally saw each other again.