There are two well-known aristocratic families in the capital. The head of one family is a military general, commanding the three armies, and has made great military achievements. The head of the other family is a powerful civil official, with a scholarly reputation for generations, and a breeze on his sleeves.
The two families live next to each other, but they don't agree with each other and are old enemies of each other.
But few people know that the two were close friends when they were young and treated each other as brothers. There was only a low wall separating the two families. There was an apricot tree beside the wall. Shen Du, the young son of the military general's family, loved to climb up the courtyard wall from here since he was a child.
Later, the apricot tree grew bigger and bigger, and the low wall became taller and taller, but Shen Du's habit of climbing over walls did not change at all.
In spring, the trees are covered with apricot blossoms, and with a flick of your hand, there will be a shower of apricot blossoms. Shen Du lay on the wall, looking at the people in the yard opposite in trance.
Sitting in the courtyard was a young young man with a slim figure and an elegant figure. He was obviously the same upright and elegant age as him, but in the season when others began to change into thin cedars, he still wore a thick cloak.
The warm sun was setting in the courtyard. He sat on a chair, lowered his head and covered his mouth and coughed softly for as long as Shen Du frowned on the wall of the courtyard.
"After so many years, why is this disease not getting better?"
"It's not like the second brother doesn't know that his illness was brought out from his mother's womb. How can we just talk about it?"
Shen Du didn't know who was coming behind him, so he was startled and almost fell into the opposite yard.
The young master sitting on the chair heard the noise and raised his eyes to look at the courtyard wall, but only saw a hurried back amid the falling apricot blossoms.
Later, the two inherited their father's mantle and stood on different sides in the court, never facing each other.
Everyone said that the two of them should not meet each other, and they would definitely blush when they did.
But what they didn't know was that in the cold winter of that year, in the plum blossoms and snow, An Zheyan was pinned in the corner by the unruly little general. Shen Du touched An Zheyan's cheek with a warm hand and said with a smile, "It's true that she blushes easily."
Purpose: Let's go to a better and prosperous world together