In life, eight out of ten things are unsatisfactory.

The disappearance of the suspected Qin sound played by the imperial concubine of Chu calmed down Zhong Tianhao. He did not ask about the reason, but he silently remembered the matter in his heart.

One day in the future, if he has the opportunity, he doesn't mind interfering in this matter. He asks the other party what his difficulties and what needs he has!

The palace examination for the Chu State imperial examination may be very important to others and is full of too many uncertainties, but for Zhong Tianhao, it is just a formality.

The result is self-evident. Under the special arrangement of the Chu royal family, Zhong Tianhao easily entered the top three and was on the list.

Even if Zhong Tianhao didn't want to show off, the ancestor of Chu, who had absolute voice, could have directly arranged him as the top scholar who passed the Jinshi.

In the end, Zhong Tianhao's grade was the third place in the second grade, and he was a Jinshi. He was fame and fortune, and within the court, he also found a big and small position!

"The world and all things are like a journey against each other; time is like a passing visitor in a hurry, life is like a dream, how much joy is!"

In June, the imperial capital of Chu, Yingdu City, has passed the season when everything is revived. Flowers are in full bloom and colorful. The willow catkins flying all over the sky represent the lost time.

The catkins are rising from the wind, like white snow. Both have no roots and no duckweed. They have a similar life. When they bloom at the end, they still contain a faint sadness that is indescribable.

The flowers are red and the willows are green. This scene is very beautiful. However, in the end, the fallen flowers, like willow catkins, became rootless duckweed and a wanderer who left his hometown.

They have no home, they don’t know what their fate will go, nor do they know where they will float in the end. Perhaps, the place where the wind blows is their life trajectory, and the place where the wind stops is their destination!

"The red of flowers is incomplete, with purple in red, and the white of willow catkins is flawed, and the white in white is black. Their life, like humans, is not perfect!"

He stretched out his palm and let the remaining flowers floating in the wind fall into the palm of his palm. Zhong Tianhao sighed softly, and then his palm pressed down, and the incomplete flower fell down again, falling to the ground, stained with dust.

"The remaining flowers give up on themselves, and fall into the ground and dust. If a person gives up on himself and throws his jar, he may even be worse than the remaining flowers."

Zhong Tianhao's face turned gloomy, and his eyes turned, and after shifting his gaze to the willow catkins falling beside him, there was a hint of confusion in the depths of his eyes.

He didn't know whether his ultimate destiny would become rootless duckweed like these remaining flowers and catkins, far away from his hometown and land in the unknown place of the retreat?

"Brother, are you so obsessed with the infatuation that you are lamenting all day long, and the Confucian style of this is not taught to you."

Opposite Zhong Tianhao, there is a small river flowing. There is a pavilion next to the river bank. Inside the pavilion, Goudan holds a wine jar and drinks wine. She doesn't understand Zhong Tianhao's sadness.

"Heaven, earth, people, and things have certain connections. In fact, whether Taoism or Confucianism, they cannot be separated from the essential correlation of the world." Zhong Tianhao shook his head, and he looked at the flowing river water and saw his own reflection in the river water.

"Just like this river, like this water, it takes everything away, but it can't take my reflection away. Compared with the whole world, that reflection seems to be subverted. On the other hand, only when a person is strong enough to subvert the whole world can he correct his reflection!"

"Flowers, plants, residual flowers and catkins, everything taken away from the river water is forced to go with the flow and be abandoned by this world. If the power is strong enough, what is abandoned will be the whole world..."

"I don't understand..." Goudan became more and more confused as he heard it. With confusion, he took a big sip of wine and continued, "Brother, we have been waiting here for a day. Who are you waiting for? Will he... come?"

"Will come!"

Zhong Tianhao nodded, his eyes were firm, and his mind was integrated into this world and in line with all the surrounding scenery.

"It's been a whole day, it's been a day. I'll come here long ago. I don't know who his grandmother is. He actually has such a great face. How dare he ask Master Qi to wait for him?" Goudan was very dissatisfied, and his face fell down.

"If you don't want to wait, just go back to the storage bag, and I didn't force you." Zhong Tianhao spoke, and gave Goudan a blow, making it quiet immediately.

"Forget it, Master Qi, I want to see who is the sacred place?" Goudan muttered again.

"Do you still remember that day, the sound of the piano we heard when we first entered the imperial city?" In a whisper, Zhong Tianhao frowned, and his right hand slowly raised and pointed forward.

"The sound of the piano comes from there. The person who plays the piano is indeed an imperial concubine. However, what I like is not her identity as an imperial concubine, but her other identity... the daughter of a great scholar in the previous generation of Chu State!"

At this moment, as Zhong Tianhao finished speaking, before Goudan could react, almost at the same time, a piano music came from the front of them, almost at the same time.

The sound of the piano was a little awkward, intermittent, and there was a whine sound inside, causing Zhong Tianhao and Gou Dan to immediately change their minds.

"It's her..."

As if he could hear the familiarity in the sound of the piano, Goudan was shocked immediately. It immediately understood that the person who had not yet appeared was the female cultivator who was the concubine of the day.

At some point, in the intoxication of each person and a dog, in the pavilion where they were, a graceful and luxurious woman playing the piano, with a maid in green, walked into their sight directly.

At this moment, the person who played the piano looked confused and stared at Zhong Tianhao in a daze. There was an indescribable expression in his beautiful eyes, but his beautiful face was full of resentment, as if he was sighing in the passing years!

"My husband Kong Mengying has met Lord Fang Ru and Lord Fang!"

The woman playing the piano bowed gently, and her eyes stopped on Zhong Tianhao, and the maid behind her was the same. The two women seemed tacitly aware of it, and both expressed respect for Zhong Tianhao.

"I've met Concubine Kong!"

In response, Zhong Tianhao also clasped his fists slightly and returned a symbolic tribute. Nominally, the other party was the concubine of the Emperor of Chu after all, but he was just a mere minister. Even if he was acting like a gesture, he still had the etiquette he should have.
Chapter completed!