The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 287: Xianqingju

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There were many people in the room, so it was a bit crowded. Fan Tianning made a suggestion: "The spring rain has just stopped, and the stars and moon are in the sky. I have been wandering around Fanning City for the past two days, and I discovered a wonderful place. , called Xianqingju, is located on the bank of Lishui River. You can drink tea and listen to music. Why don’t we go there to sit down together? ”

When Fu Xiaoguan heard this, he felt that Fan Tianning was a wonderful man, so he nodded in agreement, and the group left the Yingbin Building. Wu Ling'er arranged several carriages to go to Xianqingju.

This place is a little far away from the Yingbin Building and is located in the suburbs of Fanning City.

After getting off the carriage, I saw the red lanterns along the way and heard the faint sound of silk and bamboo.

There is no lintel. There is only a strange stone at this intersection with the three characters "Xianqingju" written on it.

Fan Tianning came to Fu Xiaoguan's side, stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Fu, please don't think this place is remote. It's very lively inside. I heard that this Xianqingju is one of the five idiots in the world, Jian Chi Ning." It is said that Fetian's property also exists in Guanyun City..." Fan Tianning looked at Wu Ling'er, Wu Ling'er nodded and said: "Xianqingju in Guanyun City was once a royal villa, which is different from Shili Pinghu. Up and down are better than just one word."

Fu Xiaoguan suddenly asked: "This sword fanatic should naturally be obsessed with swords. Why did he get such an industry?"

Wu Ling'er smiled and replied: "Bei Wangchuan once commented on Ning Fatian like this. He said... Only those who are infatuated with love can be extremely powerful with the sword! This Xianqingju is where Ning Fatian is obsessed with love. Symbol of Ning Fatian Twenty years ago, he met the painting idiot Yan Ruyu in Shili Pinghu. He was shocked and pursued Yan Ruyu. Because Yan Ruyu was so happy, Ning Fatian spent 600,000 gold to buy the royal family. The industrial Jinghu Villa was renovated into a leisurely residence."

Fu Xiaoguan was startled. He originally thought that these sword and painting enthusiasts were all teenagers, but now it sounded like they were at least middle-aged?

He asked: "Then will Ning Fatian finally be able to embrace the beauty?"

Wu Ling'er nodded: "The second year after the two met, that is, the year when the renovation of Xianqingju was completed, they got married and gave birth to a son named Ning Siyan the following year— -When their son was three years old, Yan Ruyu painted a masterpiece, "Sad Mandarin Duck". It is said that this painting consumed Yan Ruyu's efforts. She finished the last stroke and wanted to paint it for herself. He wrote a poem but failed to get it, so he fell ill and died in the winter of that year at the age of twenty-two."

The group stopped and Wu Ling'er seemed a little emotional.

"After Yan Ruyu, a painting idiot, died of illness, the sword idiot Ning Fentian abandoned his sword and guarded the tomb of his late wife for fifteen years, watching the sad mandarin ducks for fifteen years. Then he returned to Xianqingju and sharpened his sword for a year. I heard that he had already reached the level of sainthood, and their son Ning Siyan was entrusted to the idiot Li Mubai by Ning Fatian when he was seven years old. He returned to Guanyun City the previous winter and fought with his father in Xianqingju. Lost half the sword."

Wu Ling'er sighed, "There is no longer a painting idiot in the world, but there is a drunkard in the world. Ning Siyan became obsessed with wine after losing half the sword, and she drank more and more every day. ——He fell in love with your Xishan Tianchun, which is very expensive in Guanyun City, but Ning Fachun was helpless about his son's drinking, and then let it go, but the money was consumed a lot, so Ning Fachun Chun entrusted this leisure residence to the flower shopkeeper of Shili Pinghu."

"Xianqingju has become what it is now under the care of Shopkeeper Hua. It has made a lot of money, but it no longer has the flavor of Ning Fachun's original intention of building Xianqingju - when the painting madman died, the world will No more leisure time."

Yu Wenyun and Dong Shulan were fascinated by what they heard. They admired Ning Fachun's infatuation and felt sorry for the painting infatuation. They felt a little more sympathetic towards their son Ning Siyan.

That boy was only seventeen years old, but he drank too much every day and was afraid that he would become a cripple.

Fu Xiaoguan also fell silent and did not ask any more questions. The group walked into Xianqing Residence. Under the guidance of a flowery old bustard, they passed through a green bamboo forest and arrived in front of an exquisite pavilion.

This is a pear orchard.

The pavilion is in the pear garden.

There are a few lanterns in the pear garden, and you can see a few spots of off-white pear blossoms on the pear trees.

The door of the pavilion was open, and there were bright lights inside. A group of people walked in. There was only a woman in green on the first floor, holding a book and reading quietly.

Hearing the footsteps, she raised her head, put down her book, walked to the door, and greeted her.

The old madam told her: "This is a distinguished guest, please let Meng Xi entertain you well."

She turned to Fan Tianning and smiled meaningfully: "Sir, this girl Mengxi was just sent from Liuyuntai in Shili Pinghu. After being trained by the flower boss in Shili Pinghu, she is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. , I guarantee you will be satisfied. I won’t waste everyone’s time. Please follow Cui’er to the second floor.”

Fu Xiaoguan felt sorry for the Xianqing Residence in his heart. He thought that the Xianqing Residence in Guanyun City looked like this now, which really violated Ning Fachun's original intention of building this Xianqing Residence.

Such regret only flashed through Fu Xiaoguan's heart. This was the result of commercialization - Ning Fachun needed money to buy wine for his son. If Xianqingju wants to make money, it naturally cannot stick to the old rules, but this method of making money is a bit too radical. It seems that it is also based on the love story between the painting fanatic and the sword fanatic.

Second floor.

The evening breeze is gentle.

Pink gauze curtains are dancing.

Meng Xi was standing in front of the independent window, looking up at the stars and moon in the sky, but looking down at the dark water flowing slowly.

The two maids stood in front of the door, occasionally looking secretly at the back of their young lady. They thought that the young lady had just arrived and was not famous yet. No guests had come to Mengxi Tower for several days. I was afraid that the young lady would not be able to stay here. Went down.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound of climbing up the stairs. The two maids felt happy and saw Cui'er leading a group of people in.

Mengxi looked back, smiled sweetly, stepped forward and bowed Yingying: "Little girl Mengxi, welcome everyone."

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Everyone sat around and the table was filled with food and wine.

Meng Xi suddenly discovered a very embarrassing problem: It seems that she has nothing to do here!

Fan Tianning raised his glass and said with a smile: "If I said that I have been friends with Mr. Fu for a long time, would it be pretentious? But the fact is that it is no different from Princess Taiping. Your "A Dream in the Red Mansion" is really wonderful, so many The praise seems pale if I say it again, why not drink, come on, let’s have a drink together, for this fateful reunion!”

So everyone raised their glasses and drank together. Fu Xiaoguan took another look at Fan Tianning. This guy was a character. He didn't know his intentions at the moment, so he couldn't deal with it carelessly.

But Miss Mengxi was startled, not because of the name Princess Taiping, but because of the book A Dream of Red Mansions!

So, the handsome young man sitting at the top is Fu Xiaoguan, the author of A Dream in Red Mansions?

She stood up to pour wine for everyone, her unhappiness disappeared, and she thought she could wait a while and try to see if she could ask for a poem from him.

If there were Fu Xiaoguan's words, her name in Xianqingju would immediately be resounding!