After hearing Mr. Fang’s question, Chen Kaizhi nodded: “Student wants to leave next month.”

Mr. Fang shook his head and said, "No, you must set off early, and you must not delay it."

Mr. Fang was filled with emotion and continued: "Since you are determined to take this path of fame and fortune, you should go to the capital as soon as possible. There will be a new world. Only when you get there can you truly get what you want."

Chen Kaizhi has always had a strong reputation for this mentor, and without thinking, he focused on Mr. Fang.

At this time, Mr. Fang said again: "I can write a book and ask your Senior Brother Deng to wait for you in the capital. Kaizhi, you have no support. When you arrive in the capital, you have no relatives. When you arrive in the capital, your Senior Brother Deng is your relative. He will treat you well. Don't worry, he is a person with a stable personality. He has also asked about your affairs several times. He attaches great importance to your junior brother. If you arrive in the capital, you can stay with him for the time being."

Speaking of the senior brother I had never met, Chen Kaizhi felt a little uncomfortable every time his mentor mentioned it, but this time when his mentor mentioned his senior brother, Chen Kaizhi felt quite comfortable. It was really not easy.

When I returned home from Mr. Fang's study, the small thatched hut was already crowded. In the song hall next door, many singers went downstairs and came to congratulate them.

This feeling of support from thousands of people made Chen Kaizhi refreshed, but Chen Kaizhi also knew that he had just taken the first step, and his future had a broader world.

He smiled and gave him one by one. After the fun, he couldn't help laughing at the deserted house. Jie Yuan... He was still dizzy.

Since I am determined to enter Beijing and time is getting closer, it is urgent.

However, before entering Beijing, some things were still indispensable.

Chen Kaizhi has been visiting relatives and friends these days. Wang Tixue, Bao prefect, Zheng County Magistrate and Zhu County Magistrate all went to visit him. In addition, the Xun family also visited him.

At this time, Chen Kaizhi was a little angry because the Prince's Mansion helped Chen Kaizhi set up an official boat to enter Beijing. The day was in early April, and time was imminent, so Chen Kaizhi did not give any time to react.

Chen Kaizhi needed to attend the ceremony of the Confucian Temple, commonly known as Jieyuan Gong parade, and there were so many relatives and friends who needed greetings. He was really short of time and had not felt enough of the pleasure of Jieyuan. He was so busy that he was dizzy every day.

In the spring in Jinling, it is always drizzling. On the second day of April, Chen Dexing rode a tall horse in the rain.

Riding a horse on a rainy day is obviously a funny thing, but Chen Dexing doesn't care and even enjoys it.

He rushed to Chen Kaizhi's courtyard excitedly and shouted loudly: "Kaizhi must not delay the time, the official ship is about to leave, I will come to see you in person."

Chen Kaizhi had already packed up his bookcase and had a few bags, but he was not heavy in weight, but he reluctantly left the house.

When Chen Dexing saw Chen Kaizhi, he said happily: "Get into the car like this."

Chen Kaizhi looked at the sky with gloomy clouds, dark clouds rolling, and countless silver threads fell, and he couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, why didn't my uncle come today?"

Yes, this is quite strange. He knew that Uncle Wucai had always loved to join in the fun.

Chen Dexing sat down and frowned. He was wet all over. Finally he put away a little arrogant aura, but sighed: "Oh, don't mention it. My teacher is sick and lying on the couch without thinking about food and food. He looks weird."

Chen Kaizhi said in surprise: "He is sick? Should the student go and see him?"

Chen Dexing shook his head and said, "The doctor has already gone to see it. He said that his health is fine, but it is a heart disease. He said it is strange. He is a calm person, so how can he have heart disease?"

Chen Dexing shook his head, looking confused.

Chen Kaizhi's body shook, as if he understood something, and said, "Yes, heart disease still requires heart medicine. However, your highness, the student has a prescription that can cure the disease."

Chen Dexing raised his eyebrows and said anxiously: "Is that so? Let's talk about it quickly."

What kind of soup did this high prince eat? Chen Kaizhi was shocked when he saw Chen Dexing's tight look and thought to himself: "This uncle is also a magical one." He smiled and said in his mouth: "Your prince gives him a sum of silver, and he will definitely turn the danger into danger."

Chen Dexing was stunned at first, then he was angry: "Chen Kaizhi, this is your uncle. How can you slander his character like this? Mr. is not such a person. Mr. He has noble character and his character is as flawless as jade. You... You actually humiliated him with a stinky smell? Humph, it is true. The wood is in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; the piles on the shore will rush it; the flow will be higher than others, and the people will criticize it. Perhaps it is because of this that I feel so sad."

Damn...

It's God, it's really God.

Chen Kaizhi suddenly felt that his trick of being a human being in front of his uncle was like a scumbag.

Seeing that Chen Dexing was still angry, he had to bite the bullet and echo: "Yes, yes, yes, the heart of a student villain, and the abdomen of a gentleman."

Chen Dexing's face looked a little better, so he ordered someone to greet Chen Kaizhi.

Chen Kaizhi got into the car, but Chen Dexing was still proudly riding a horse in the rain. He walked around and tried his best to walk with the carriage, and said, "When you arrive in the capital, be careful. By the end of the year, I may also go to Beijing. At that time, our brothers will meet again, and I will invite you to drink."

Chen Kaizhi picked up the curtain to drive the car, and watched the familiar street go away from behind. Jinling was like a dream like smoke. The wet breath was a bit heavy. He looked at the pedestrian hiding under the eaves sheltering from the rain, the peddler and coachman walking in the rain, and the moss added a bit of green to the place in the gap between the bluestone slabs.

Chen Kaizhi sighed, his eyes were a little wet. At some point, he had already regarded this place as his home. Now, he is about to travel far and embark on an unknown journey to pursue his future.

Chen Kaizhi's eyes were foggy. Perhaps he had been stained with the atmosphere of this ancient city, and the sentimentality of Jinling was also integrated into his own bones and blood.

"Why are you crying?" Chen Dexing saw Chen Kaizhi's strange appearance and scolded him with displeasure: "Isn't it just apart from me? It's like a girl marrying far away, so how can she be as masculine as a man? You and I have a friendship, but it's not like that. Put away your tears quickly and don't let me make fun of you."

Chen Kaizhi did not argue with him, but just smiled faintly and gently lowered the curtain.

When we arrived at the pier, it seemed deserted because it was raining rain. However, there was a huge official ship moored at the pier.

Chen Dexing got off the horse and ordered someone to send Chen Kaizhi's greeting onto the boat. When Chen Kaizhi got off the car, Chen Dexing bowed to him: "Don't cry anymore, it's not like a woman, but I will submit a tribute to the Taimiao at the end of the year, and we will naturally meet for a day."

Chen Kaizhi nodded, looked at Chen Dexing deeply, and then turned toward the pier.

"Kaizhi." Chen Dexing suddenly called him behind him.

Chen Kaizhi turned around and looked back in the drizzle.

Chen Dexing pounded his chest and said boldly: "A man doesn't cry easily if he remembers my words, he looks like a man."

"Oh." Chen Kaizhi felt that this guy grabbed his feet, so he kept hyping up the embarrassing thing repeatedly, just spreading salt on the wound.

He smiled at Chen Dexing and then stepped towards the high-ranking official ship again.

Chen Dexing watched Chen Kai get on the boat, his eyes became a little wet. He took a breath, raised his head, and silently said in his heart: "I am a real man, a real man, you can't cry, nor can you cry." But in the end, a ball of liquid accumulated in his eyes fell down his cheeks.

"Your Highness." A little eunuch who followed behind quickly took out a scarf and sent it to Chen Dexing: "You are crying."

Chen Dexing suddenly glared at his eyes and kicked him directly: "Get out!"

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Not far from this river bank is a tea shop, and it is raining outside. At this time, the sound of the piano came from the window on the second floor. The old man playing the piano looked at the big boat in the distance, sighed, and was still stroking the piano in his hand. It was the song "High Mountains and Flowing Water".

The sound of the piano was smooth, but it was only halfway through, and it ended abruptly. The old man who was playing the piano instantly hugged the piano and cried bitterly.

I guess Dr. Tea outside heard the noise and hurriedly knocked on the door: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang..."

"It's okay, go down." Mr. Fang raised his face, which was already full of tears, and unconsciously there were a few more strands of white hair on his temples.

Now, he is old enough to know his destiny. Today, his disciples are far away and seeking a future, but he has to watch from afar and not even dare to show up. He is afraid that he will shed many tears in front of Chen Kaizhi at that time.

The official ship gradually left the pier and went down the water. The surging river water continued to extend, as if it had no end.

This tearful gaze looked at the end of the surging river. There was only an inconspicuous black shadow left on the huge official ship.

After many years, with his age, I am afraid that it may be difficult to meet again in this life. He showed a bitter look on his face. He shook his head and put away the piano. The tea on the desk by the window still did not move.

The tea fragrance is everywhere, but it’s a pity. The tea drinker doesn’t know how to cherish it today. He just put the piano under his armpit, stood up staggeringly, and turned away, leaving only a hunched back.

"I hope... Kaizhi, you have a bright future."

He smiled bitterly. Dr. Tea stood at the door of the private room, afraid that something would happen. Seeing a tear mark on his face, Mr. Fang staggered out and wanted to come forward to support him. Mr. Fang waved his hand and staggered down the teahouse.

At this time, a carriage was parked not far from the teahouse. The carriage rolled up its curtains and revealed a beautiful face.

The delicate woman seemed to see a familiar person, got out of the car, and trotted towards the teahouse in the rain regardless of her gorgeous clothes.
Chapter completed!