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Chapter 59 Fifty-eight, Wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me

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    First of all, the update is delayed, and this chapter only has 4,000 words. I sincerely apologize to the readers!

    Second, explain the reason: I was very busy today, and my friend took me to participate in a knowledge competition in the evening. I didn¡¯t come back until midnight to write.  In order to complete the task, it was delayed until 3:30 in the morning.

    I hope that for the sake of Xiao Ke¡¯s hard work and staying up late, everyone will forgive me and give me a vote.

    What is the matter? I bow to you.

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    When Pi Xirui and Yan Fu were watching the red leaves, two people were sitting on Xianglu Peak on Xiangshan Mountain not far away, admiring the red leaves all over the mountain.  It's just that the ostentation is much more luxurious, and there is no way to tell the difference between the two.  Not to mention the seven or eight servants waiting around, nor the three or four handsome young waiters who drink wine. Just looking at the dishes such as Liao ginseng, Guanyan, shark's fin, and deer tail in front of them, you can tell that these two are not rich.  That's expensive.

    After the beauty finished singing, she snuggled into the arms of an older young man and said in a tired voice: "Master Beizi, how did you sing the Nu family's "The Drunken Concubine"?"

    The young man held the wine glass in his left hand, and his right hand roamed wildly on the beauty's thigh: "Sing well, I will reward you later! However, if you sing "Eighteen Touches" to me again, I will reward you even more! Haha!  Ha ha."

    The pretty girl was not angry, she just squirmed in his arms: "Master, you are so bad! Look at Master Beizi, you won't make things difficult for me!"

    The Bei Ziye opposite has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but he is very handsome.  Hearing this, he put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "I just came back from abroad. After listening to foreign operas, I felt that it was not much worse than our Peking opera. Now that I think about it, I still have some aftertaste. If you can hum a few foreign lines for me,  This stuff needs your money!"

    "Master Beizi¡ª¡ª!" The beauty pursed her lips and feigned anger, "I'll make it difficult for you! I won't play with you anymore!"

    The two men laughed at each other.  The older man gently twisted her face: "You really don't want to play with us anymore?"

    The pretty woman gently pushed his hand away and turned away.

    "Hey, little darling, are you really angry with me?" The older young man immediately put down his wine glass and coaxed, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I will reward you with a piece of Hetian jade snuff bottle later, okay?"

    The beauty immediately turned around coquettishly: "That's why I'm angry with you!" After saying that, she sang in a crisp voice:

    The moon is tilting at dusk,

    Pretty enemy,

    not going home,

    Mostly because of being covered by the wind.

    Thinking suddenly increased,

    The quilt is cold and difficult,

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? making the dream of falling asleep on the balcony.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Cruel!

    I just wanted to give up in that compartment,

    I feel like I can¡¯t let it go again.

    Turning clouds and rain,

    Watch the lanterns all the time.  "

    After hearing this, both of them laughed.  The handsome young man smiled and said: "Nephew, look, Xiao Lanxiang has fallen in love with you. Why don't you just comb her hair!"

    "Okay, it's rare for her to be so affectionate! After a few days, I will help her redeem herself, so that she will never feel cold and cold again." This nephew talked about Fengyue in front of his uncle without any embarrassment.

    After joking again, the handsome young man asked: "Nephew, although I am your uncle in terms of seniority, you are two years older than me, and you are a real Beizi. You don't want me as a peep show."  . If you have anything to ask, just come to my house and tell me, why bother spending so much money?"

    Now that we have come to the main topic, the elder waved his hand and dismissed the rest of the crowd: "Uncle, you are out of touch when you say this. We are both Miao descendants of Emperor Qianlong, and we usually get along well. You have traveled thousands of miles this time.  , traveled all over the East and West, and since he came back safely, how can my nephew not take care of his uncle?"

    It turns out that this young and handsome Bei Ziye is the eldest son of Prince Qing Yikuang. According to seniority, he is the fifth generation grandson of Emperor Qianlong.  At the beginning of the year, he was appointed as the special envoy for the coronation ceremony of King Edward VII of England. He also visited France, Belgium, the United States and Japan. He just returned to China a month ago.  As for the older Baylor, he was the great-grandson of Emperor Daoguang, the grandson of Yinzhi County Prince Yiwei, and the fourth son of Beizi Zaizhi. He was granted the title of "Beizi" and was known as "Lunbeizi".

    "Haha, if you say so, then I am disrespectful and deserve it!" The young uncle was not too humble.

    "My uncle just talked about Western operas. My nephew has never been abroad before, so he felt a little itchy after hearing it. This time you were appointed as the envoy to the Coronation Ceremony of the King of England and traveled to the four countries of the East and West. You must have a lot of strange things.  It's better to tell my nephew about the strange things, so that you can enjoy your hearing., and can¡¯t see them!  "

    For a time, the top of the mountain fell into silence, and both of them were thinking hard.

    Suddenly Zai Zhen slapped his head and said, "If you want to talk about being familiar with all kinds of Western things, I can think of one person. He must have a charter!"

    ¡°Who is it?¡± Pu Lun stared at Zai Zhen with drunken eyes.

    "Why did you call me Sun?Oh, I was drunk and confused. I couldn't remember it for a while." Zai Zhen thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember it, so he had to give up. "Anyway, he is Sun Shouzhou's nephew. He once lived in the United States.  I have been studying abroad for many years. When I was on missions to France, Belgium, and the United States, many people asked me about him and praised his quintessence of knowledge. Look, why don¡¯t you chat with him?¡±

    "The grandnephew of Sun Shouzhou and Zhongtang?" Pu Lun's thinking was obviously a little sluggish, "Oh, a relative of Zhuangyuan Gong and a bachelor? That's not bad, barely qualified. Then ask him!"

    "Okay! I'll ask my servants to find out where he lives later, and then write an invitation to invite him out for a drink and a meal, and chat by the way." Zai Zhen remembered something again, "I heard that a new restaurant opened in the city called 'Xin  Lu Chun's Huaiyang Restaurant, the squirrel mandarin fish and fried eel paste inside are known as "unparalleled in the capital". I will invite him there, and then call a few waiters, and the three of us will have a good time.  . Hehe, how¡¯s it going?¡±

    Sun Yuanqi was teaching students in the classroom when he saw Lao Zheng outside the door, looking into the room from time to time.

    Knowing that he had something to do with him, Sun Yuanqi said "sorry" to the student and hurried outside the house.  As soon as his front legs crossed the threshold, Lao Zheng hurriedly reported: "Master, Zhenbeizi is hosting a banquet for you in Xinluchun at noon today. They have sent people to hurry up. The little one has hitched up the carriage. Let's go quickly.  It¡¯ll be too late if you don¡¯t leave!¡±

    "Invite you to dinner at noon? Is there such a thing?" Sun Yuanqi had no impression at all.

    Old Zheng nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's the case. The invitation was delivered a few days ago. I brought it to you personally. You said at that time, 'I'll see it later'!"

    Hearing what he said, it seemed that there was something vague like this: "Oh, maybe I saw it and felt there was no need to go, so I asked Old Zhao to put it away."

    The letters that Sun Yuan got up on weekdays all called Lao Zhao to clean up and keep it well.  Although Lao Zhao is illiterate, he has a pious reverence for the paper with writing on it. He "cherishes the writing paper" every day, and it is most appropriate to keep such materials.  Sometimes, Sun Yuanqi thought: In these letters, there are famous people in China such as Mr. Sun, Yu Yue, Cai Yuanpei, and Zhang Baixi, and abroad there are outstanding people such as Rutherford, Einstein, and Michelson. One hundred and two hundred years later,  It is the most precious spiritual and material wealth for our descendants.

    It is said that these letters were successfully circulated to Sun Yuanqi¡¯s great-grandson.  As he read through it carefully, he felt both happy and sad: The happy thing was that these famous handwritings were worth a lot of money, enough to keep two or three generations of people from having no worries about food and clothing; the sad thing was that my great-grandfather!  Why don't you leave a few of your manuscripts on atomic theory, relativity, and quantum mechanics in there? That pile of letters is worth a thousand or ten thousand times!

    ¡ª¡ªThe reason why there is no manuscript is very simple. Sun Yuanqi¡¯s handwriting was very ordinary, and he couldn¡¯t stand it, so he thought it had no preservation value, so he threw it away and destroyed it. Even Lao Zhao couldn¡¯t keep it.

    ¡°That¡¯s okay, the car is already set up, just get in the car and leave!¡± Lao Zheng urged.

    "What are you going to eat? You're not going! Didn't you see me in class?" Sun Yuanqi waved his hand, signaling Lao Zheng to leave it alone.  After that, I went into the house to go to class.

    Old Zheng became anxious: "Master, the guest is Zai Zhen Beizi! You must go!"

    "So what? I still have to go to class, and the students are waiting!" Sun Yuanqi did not hesitate at all.

    "Sir, Zai Zhen is the eldest son of Prince Qing, the Minister of Military Affairs!" Lao Zheng was afraid that Sun Yuanqi might not understand, so he hurriedly explained.

    Sun Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "So what? Don't talk about Zai Zhen, even Zai Chun and Zai Tan, I won't go today! Go tell him, just say I'm busy and don't have time to eat with them!"

    After that, he went into the house and went to class.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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