Qi Surong was slightly taken aback, how could it be so coincidental? only received a New Year's gift from him two days ago, and met him today.

The person in front of him is Feng Zhan, whom he has not seen in two years.

Feng Zhan jumped off his horse, clasped his fists and said, "I'm sorry, I almost bumped into the two of you, is there any serious problem?"

Seeing that he was well-dressed, the nursing home couldn't scold him, so he had to step aside and let the little boy behind him out.

Feng Zhan looked over, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The young man in front of him looked familiar.

"This son, why are you galloping fast on the street? What if you bump into someone?" Qi Surong said warmly. When she saw Feng Zhan's brows and eyes with a bit of anger, she was obviously not in a depressed mood, otherwise, with his temperament, she would not have been so rambunctious on the street.

"What the young master has taught me is to be reckless." Feng Zhan was slightly disappointed when he heard the boy's slightly damaged voice. He packed up his mood and asked again, "I wonder if the young master is in any serious condition? Do you want to see the doctor?"

"No need." Qi Surong said with a smile, "But the young master seems to be full of worries and his anger is hard to dissipate. You should relieve yourself at the right time to avoid stagnation in your heart."

"Thank you for your concern, young master." Feng Zhan replied absentmindedly.

When Qi Surong saw this, it was inconvenient to say more, and was ready to leave.

"Please wait a moment." Feng Zhan called to her, "I bumped into the little son, can I ask the little son to drink a glass of water and wine, and I have the right to make amends?"

Qi Surong was about to refuse, but after a second thought, he nodded in agreement.

The two came to a restaurant and went up to the second floor, while the nursing home waited alone on the first floor drinking tea.

It was said that Qi Surong was invited to drink a glass of water and wine, but after Feng Zhan ordered the wine and food, he just drank by himself, as if he forgot that there was another person beside him.

Qi Surong is a little strange. Feng Zhan used to be good at dancing, with a bright temperament, curious and skillful, and extremely talented in language and communication, so he was appointed as an ambassador by the emperor. What's going on now? Having trouble?

She asked, "What's on your mind, son?"

"At that time, there were people who admired flowers with me, but now there is no one in the inspection." Feng Zhan whispered.

Qi Surong understood that after two years of returning, things are different. Many of my former friends were implicated by last year's investigation.

"Bang!" Feng Zhan slammed his fist on the table and said angrily, "It's absolutely amazing, the imperial court has really done an amazing job this time!"

Qi Surong's eyebrows trembled slightly, for fear that he would say something outrageous.

He casually brought a stranger to drink, just to vomit bitterness, right? The problem is that this bitter water is not so easy to vomit.

She thought for a moment and said, "Sir, have you ever heard of a plant called star fruit vine?"

Feng Zhan said, "This plant is produced in the country of Universiade. Few people in our country know about it. I didn't expect you to have heard of it."

Has she heard of it? In the last life, Feng Zhan wrote three landscapes, namely, plants, animals, and magical techniques. Star fruit vine is one of the "flora".

The Flora records the unique vegetables, fruits, and exotic flowers and plants; the Fauna records various livestock and some special insects;

These were collected and sorted out bit by bit when Feng Zhan was on his mission. It has played a vital role in introducing new technologies and promoting new crops. It can be said that the future prosperity and development of Wei Guo is closely related to Feng Zhan's three mythological records.

Qi Surong deliberately cited a foreign plant in order to attract Feng Zhan's attention.

Seeing his response, Qi Surong said again: "Since the young master has heard of the star fruit vine, he should also know that this is a companion plant. It is interdependent and inseparable from the vine tree."

"Yes." Feng Zhan nodded and said, "That's why Weiguo can't introduce this kind of plant, because the vine tree can only survive in the Universiade."

"But a long time ago, most people didn't know the meaning of companionship." Qi Surong said slowly, "I have heard a story that there was a manor in the Grand Canal State, and his manor was full of vine trees, so the star fruit The vines are also very lush. He can harvest thousands of catties of vines every year, but he felt that the star vines restricted the growth of the vines, so he cut off all the star vines. The second year, the vines really grew thick and leaves, very He was overjoyed, thinking that he would usher in a bumper harvest this year. Who would have thought that the vine tree only blooms and does not bear fruit, let alone a bumper harvest, there is not even a single fruit that has formed.

"The owner of the manor regretted it and realized the importance of star fruit vines, and planted them again. However, the wood vines have overgrown, and the branches and leaves have taken up too much nutrients, and the fruit after that is no longer as rich and sweet as before. Although the star fruit vine seems to limit the growth of the wood vine tree, it plays a balancing role. The manor owner only cares about the immediate interests, which has caused irreversible consequences. If he wants to recover his vitality, I am afraid that he will have to change his appearance and start over. "

"The young master has a lot of knowledge, and I have never heard of this story." Feng Zhan glanced at Qi Surong in surprise.

Qi Surong smiled and said: "I like to collect some folk stories, especially foreign stories. Unfortunately, there are not many books in Weiguo that introduce the customs of other countries. If someone can organize these into a book, it should be very popular."

Feng Zhan's eyes were slightly bright, he was on diplomatic missions all the year round, and this matter has a lot to do.

Qi Surong smiled, clasped her fists and said, "It's getting late, thank you for your hospitality, my younger brother will leave first, and see you by fate."

Feng Zhan returned the salute and said, "I've been neglected, the young master please do it."

Feng Zhan was thinking about sorting out the book, so he didn't get up to send it off.

Qi Surong went downstairs alone, looked back upstairs again, and turned away.

After chatting with the young man, Feng Zhan's original depression was swept away.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it, and was about to refill it, but found that the wine glass opposite was still full.

Wait, did the story she just told mean something else? Isn't it just a simple solution to him? Feng Zhan was surprised. Carefully recalling every word she said, she became more and more sure of the guess in her heart.

She may have seen her dissatisfaction with the imperial court. If the Muteng tree in the story is compared to the imperial court, then the owner of the manor is the emperor, and Xingguoteng is the minister in the court. The emperor eliminated the seemingly dangerous hidden dangers in the court, but in fact it destroyed the balance.