Xianji Yayuan in early summer seemed full of vitality. In addition to the green eyes, the ceiling of the wooden corridor was also full of wisteria. Youmeng and Shi Zijia were sitting on the stone table under the corridor and drinking tea. She was raising her head and stunning. Her eyes looked through the beautiful lavender flower spikes, and looked all the way to Yan Yuxuan in the middle of the pond. Some old people, old stories, old feelings and scenes, and they couldn't help but wander in their hearts again.

"Princess..." Zijia saw her thoughts and added a tea ceremony to her. "I think 'A person cannot be resurrected when he dies, so he will be mournful and follow the changes'. Others have already said too much to you, so Zijia won't say much."

Youmeng smiled calmly, and she understood his care in her heart, and still looked far away. A few sadness was added to her eyes: "Tomorrow is the day of Liyou's funeral, and I want to worship him well."

"That scholar often came to Xianji Yayuan with the princess before. Zijia had met him several times. Although he didn't have much contact with him, Zijia didn't understand his character. But seeing that the princess valued him so much and was a scholar like Zijia, his character should not be bad." Zijia said calmly and smiled ridiculously, "I think that people are heroes and cherish heroes, and we are scholars and cherish scholars."

What he said makes sense. They are all depressed and unsuccessful poor students. They can't help but appreciate each other. You Meng turned around and looked at him meaningfully: "I hope Liyou can live as freely as Zijia, without being bothered by those mundane things. The result may be different."

"Life is just a few decades old, and there are still people like Liyou who are in their early twenties and are young..."

Zijia realized that he had made a mistake and suddenly looked at her with a sudden slightest look. She did not blame her.

"Don't people live just to be happy?" Zijia pretended to be relaxed, "If you always bother yourself and worry, then it would be in vain and life, and there would be no meaning at all."

Youmeng sighed relievedly: "Just Zijia said, we should all find the meaning of living in the world."

At this time, Zijia closed her smile and her expression became very serious: "Princess, I would like to ask the princess to resign today. Zijia used tea instead of wine, so I would like to give it to you."

After saying that, he raised his glass with both hands respectfully and drank all his head.

You Meng looked at his actions in a deep sense, and said in silence for a moment: "You talked to me about your ideals before. You want to turn into a swan, travel around the world, and enjoy the country. Have you really decided?"

He put down the teacup and raised his eyes and smiled: "Liyou is actually the best proverb. Tomorrow or accident, you will never know which one will come first."

Youmeng was silent and deeply impressed by his words.

"Can't wait any longer." He said a lazy tone, but his eyes were firm, "It's time for Zijia to set off and realize the meaning of my life."

Youmeng drooped her eyes and meditated for a while, and put away the mixed emotions: "Okay, this princess will not break her promise. As long as it is Zijia's ideal, I will do my best to support you."

Looking at her sincere smile, Zijia greeted her again: "I am lucky to be a confidant of the princess in this life, and Zijia has no regrets when she dies."

Youmeng drank this cup with him. After drinking it, she put down the cup and said, "This trip is your first stop to spread your wings and soar. Where do you want to go? Do you have any plans?"

"Zijia wants to go to Mount Tai." He said, unable to suppress his heart's rush, and stood up, strolling and looking up at the sky. "Shan Tai is the leader of the five mountains and the honor of the mountains. Zijia plans to go to Qufu first, worship the holy scholar Confucius, and then climb to the top of Mount Tai, and appreciate its majestic spirit of seeing the small mountains."

Youmeng couldn't help but be moved by his heroic accent, and lowered her head with a smile and said to herself: "Taishan...it is also very close to Binzhou. Zijia might as well do me a favor."
Chapter completed!