When she was fourteen years old, Chu Qinglan was taken out of the cold palace and sat awkwardly in the seat of the first class of the Imperial College.
Chu Qinglan who came out of the cold palace was not like a prince, but more like everyone's laughing stock.
Until a fair and slender hand held up the window and sprinkled his shoulders with the sunlight of fallen flowers.
He looked up along the hand, and saw that the young man's face was like a crown jewel, his brows were gentle, and his luxurious clothes were shining.
The man leaned down and scratched the side of Chu Qinglan's neck with his soft hair.
His voice was clear and softer than the spring breeze: "But what's wrong with it?"
Chu Qinglan still remembers the sound of his own heartbeat, and he couldn't hide his embarrassment because he didn't know how to do it.
The man leaned down and started teaching the "Three Character Classic" from the very beginning. In order to facilitate understanding, he took up his pen and made drawings and annotations in his book.
Later, Chu Qinglan found out that he was Taifu Meng's biological son.
He was enlightened at the age of four, composed poetry at the age of six, and became famous in the capital with his "Lingchuan Ode" at the age of nine. At the age of fifteen, he was selected by the Holy Spirit to be a flower.
At the age of sixteen, when he became a doctor from the fifth-grade Imperial Academy, Chu Qinglan wanted to respect him as "sir".
Meng Shi never disliked his stupidity, and he could peel off the cocoons of even obscure books and make them fascinating.
Chu Qinglan learned very quickly, but every late at night, she couldn't help but open the full-page "Three Character Classic".
That person was as bright as the moon in the sky, making him unable to bear to blaspheme, and his feelings were latent and secretly growing.
When Chu Qinglan was seventeen years old, he left the capital for his fiefdom. Meng Shi went out of the city to see him off, and they kept writing letters about each other.
But Chu Qinglan, who was granted the title, did not wait for Meng Shi's letter, but instead waited for the news of the downfall of the Meng family.
It had been five years since I met my sweetheart again. His body was bright red, and he looked extremely beautiful, like a flower that had been pushed to bloom.
It seems to be withering.
Others say that his name is Meng Lanxu, and he is the chief minister of rites who has been in the limelight in recent years.
Others said that he was a flower that his father kept beside his pillow and a knife that he kept at hand.
Chu Qinglan didn't believe others, he only believed what Meng Shi said himself.
Meng Shi smiled sarcastically and said in his ear: "According to your seniority, you should call me Mother Concubine."
Concept: Ambition is also part of strength
