As soon as I entered the yard, I could hear the sound of reading. A green pine and cypress planted on the left and right sides of the mansion. Coupled with several clusters of golden jade bamboos and plum trees in front of the pavilion, it formed the three friends of the cold that could be full of vitality in the severe winter.

The plum tree was planted by the crown prince. It was planted by the third prince and the fourth prince. It was less than an inch thick when it was planted at that time, but now it looks like a foot thick. Unexpectedly, more than ten years passed in a flash.

"This plum tree blooms very vigorously in winter, and it also bears a lot of plums in spring." Mr. Zong walked over staggeringly, interrupting Shen Yishuo's contemplation.

"Mr. Zong has a drink?" Shen Yishuo hadn't seen Mr. Zong for a long time, but he felt that he had lost a lot of weight and was very haggard.

"Drink some casually, can you be interested?" Mr. Zong handed the wine jar in his hand to Shen Yishuo.

"Wine is really good. I will bring some side dishes to drink with you one day and drink with you again?" Shen Yishuo said politely. He had just finished drinking with Shen Yihuan. If he drinks it again, he would be really drunk. He knew his alcohol content well.

"This wine is made of plums with it, and the more it is, the more mellow it becomes." Mr. Zong said, lifting up the wine jar and taking another big sip.

"Mr. Zong is using wine to relieve his sorrow?" Shen Yishuo likes to drink plum wine, with sweet and sour and spicy, and his taste is quite varied.

"Raise your glass to the sky, it's hard to think of old friends, and it's even more worrying to drink to relieve your sorrows!" Mr. Zong shook his head helplessly, and saw that he was the one with a story.

"What sad things happen to Mr. Sir? If you say it, you may be able to relieve your depression." Although Shen Yishuo could not drink with Mr. Zong, as a listener, he could listen to his sorrow.

"Thank you for your concern. It's just a tribute to your brothers and sisters. There is no other way except to drink and mourn. Alas~" Mr. Zong sighed heavily.

"I have left my old friend, remembering and cherishing the present and cherishing the present is the best memory." While Shen Yishuo comforted Mr. Zong, he was also comforting himself. No one can understand how much he missed his mother, and no one can tell.

"Everyone has sorrow, sadness, people and things that I miss, and the normal life. This is not surprising to me, and it is not enough to make the prince sad." Mr. Zong was like a wooden boat carrying sorrow, sailing in the vast ocean, unable to distinguish the direction and not knowing what the future is. He just rushed forward desperately, unable to see the way it came from and could not return to the starting point.

"If there is anyone who can help me, sir, don't be polite~" Shen Yishuo politely, and he can only relieve his sorrows himself. He is sad and he is a sustenance.

"Oh~ The prince will teach me this poem." Mr. Zong took out a collection of poems from his sleeve and stuffed them to Shen Yishuo. He turned around and left, without giving him a chance to refuse.

Shen Yishuo briefly read the collection of poems, which were full of poems about missing homesickness and missing old friends. No wonder Mr. Zong didn't even want to teach the children.

As soon as Shen Yishuo stepped into the house, Yuchen and Shen Yishuo rushed up and hugged him without letting go and asked when he would come back? Where have they been? Why have they been there for so long? He didn't go to Duanmu Mansion to see them when he returned to the imperial capital?

"Okay, okay, all the classmates are watching, but they are laughing at you two children for being angry!" Shen Yishuo looked at the children in the room who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, feeling a little sad. Such a young and immature age is so enviable.

"We missed our third brother so much, but the third brother was not moved?" Shen Yixu pretended to be angry with his face.

"I didn't see you at dinner last year. It turned out that you were leaving the palace." Shen Yishuo asked Jin Fei specifically why the fifth prince did not come. Jin Fei coldly pretended not to hear it, and didn't even look at him directly.

"My third brother will accompany us to home tonight. Sister Guan is waiting for you to wait for food and food." Shen Yixiao smiled secretly. Yunguan only made delicious meals for her two younger brothers in the past two days, but she could only eat a few bites and fed Shen Yixiao to fat.

"Little devil, don't tease me with your sister Guan." Shen Yishuo pinched his fifth brother's small round face, and he was very cute in his chubbyness.

"Third brother, that's all. Let's go home together later." Yuchen danced happily.

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting. I'll explain the poems to you today." Shen Yishuo took out the collection of poems while saying that.

"Ah? Where is Mr. Zong? Is he sick again?" Youchen has always admired Mr. Zong very much, and has deliberately practiced Mr. Zhu's brushwork and copied it in a very good way.

"Sir, I'm asking me to teach you something. If you don't want to learn poetry from me, we can change to riding and archery classes, what?" Shen Yishuo asked casually, but the room was infuriated.

"Okay!"

"No, it's so hot~"

"The Third Prince's sects riding and shooting are too strict."

"I don't want to be beaten~"

"I like General Lin."

"Why haven't General Lin been here for a long time?"

...

There were seventeen or eighteen children in the house talking, as if they had raised hundreds of frogs, croaking~

"Come on page 17, who will read it?" As soon as Shen Yishuo finished speaking, the room immediately became quiet. "Why are you not active in speaking? You talk more and more powerfully~"

"Who can read it to everyone with emotion?" Shen Yishuo patiently guided him, but no child was willing to stand up.

"Shen Yixun, come~" Shen Yishuo directly pointed out his fifth brother's name.

"Ah? Third Brother..." Shen Yixiao refused to stand up in a hesitant manner.

"Call sir! Get up quickly and read it to everyone, you are all waiting for you~" Shen Yishuo urged impatiently.

"Oh, cough~ Qingmei... Qingmei is shocked by the fragrance of spring dust, boiling wine and dew, autumn hurts the separation. How... Save people's hearts are born at the right time... No comparison, no comparison with peerless pairs... " Shen Yi was nervous and read it stuttered. If his third brother was not here, he would definitely not be nervous at all.

"Shen Yixun, what does this poem mean?" Shen Yixun looked at his fifth brother thoughtfully.

"Uh~ I mean to drink to relieve my sorrow." Shen Yixiao responded casually, his mind was blank and he couldn't think about the essence of this poem.

"Do you think so?" Shen Yishuo confirmed again.

"It's both separated and born at the wrong time, surely!" Shen Yi nodded affirmatively with his big eyes blinking.

"Duanmu Youchen, do you agree with Shen Yixu's point of view?" Shen Yishuo asked tentatively, "By the way, tell everyone your understanding!"

"Okay, sir, the name of this poem is "The Plum Wine is intoxicating and sighing in love" easily makes others think that they are drinking to relieve their sorrows, but the allusion used is to talk about heroes by making green plum wine, which gives this poem a deeper meaning." You Chen only wanted to explain his own point of view, not explicitly saying that he opposed the fifth prince.

"What's the difference?" Shen Yishuo asked.
Chapter completed!