The motorcade set off in the morning glow and meandered along.
It was only a day's journey from Wangjiang to Lingxiao City.
Maybe everyone was a little excited, maybe because the journey had just begun, everyone was very energetic, but in the middle of the afternoon, they arrived at the General Pavilion at the fork in the road not far from Lingxiao City.
Chai Jingyun has already led people to wait here.
Chai Jingyun didn't bring many people with him.
It was still Zheng Zheshi who was driving the carriage.
However, the carriage this time was much larger than the one Chai Jingyun rode in before.
Moreover, Chai Jingyun brought Lou Loulou with him.
There were more than a dozen soldiers following Lou Loulou, and among them there were a few familiar faces that Duan Wenjun had an impression of.
When we attacked Shan Fengshan that day, we had some interactions.
At this moment, Chai Jingyun was not in the carriage.
He sat in the pavilion of the General Pavilion.
There is a pot of tea on the table.
He was drinking tea and reading a book.
He seemed to be disturbed by the sound of horse hooves. He looked up and immediately showed a bright smile.
"Wenjun, you arrived an hour earlier than expected." Seeing Duan Wenjun jump out of the car, Chai Jingyun did not get up, but looked at him and spoke first.
"Second Young Master, I've been waiting for a long time." Duan Wenjun stepped forward and clasped his fists, "Hey, Prince Rui's Mansion is domineering, and this carriage is quite domineering."
His eyes fell on the carriage next to him.
Riding four horses abreast is a royal standard.
The most important thing is that Chai Jingyun's carriage is five or six meters long and more than three meters wide. It looks a bit like a small train carriage.
"To be honest, it's all thanks to you." Chai Jingyun laughed after hearing this.
"Thanks to me?" Duan Wenjun was stunned.
"Guess, whose carriage this carriage belongs to?" Chai Jingyun pretended to be disparate.
Duan Wenjun naturally couldn't guess it and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Ah? Why is Her Royal Highness the Princess's car here?" At this moment, Guan Xing's surprised voice sounded from behind him.
He caught up and saluted Chai Jingyun first, and then asked, "Second Young Master, could it be Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess..."
"Don't be nervous, it's nothing." Chai Jingyun laughed. "This was left behind when my aunt came to Jingzhou last time. She also specially asked me to go to Beijing this time and find someone to drive her back. She said that we could be comfortable on the way. some."
"No, to be precise, it's my aunt who wants you to feel more comfortable." Chai Jingyun looked at Duan Wenjun, who looked surprised, and showed a playful smile. "My aunt told me that you have no cultivation level and are weak. From Wangjiang to Although the capital is not too far away, it’s still a few days’ journey, so don’t make you tired.”
Seeing the horrified expression on Duan Wenjun's face, Chai Jingyun continued to smile and said, "Wenjun, tell me honestly, are you weak or not? How did I hear that Zhongli, the white fox of the Mobei Shuanghu, is not under your control?" Are you getting a bargain?"
"It's just good luck..." Apart from smiling awkwardly, what else could Duan Wenjun say?
"Really?" Chai Jingyun smiled faintly, "You are still the only one. Auntie values you so much."
Duan Wenjun did not answer the call.
Chai Jingyun made another pot of tea and invited everyone to sit down.
He, Duan Wenjun, Guan Xing, and Lin Jingyun were discussing going to Beijing.
On the side, Lou Loulou began to chat with Mo Shoucheng and Yun Batian.
They had met once when they were in Shan Fengshan, but they had fought against the golden bandits together, so they could be considered comrades-in-arms.
After chatting for a while, Zheng Zheshi walked up and said, "Second Young Master, it's getting late. We should set off. Otherwise, we won't be able to make it to Fenglingdu to stay tonight."
Chai Jingyun looked up at the sun that was gradually setting in the west, and then nodded, "Everyone, how about we go to the carriage to chat."
The four of them got on Chai Jingyun's carriage, which seemed very spacious for four people.
The motorcade began to move slowly.
After they left the general's pavilion, several men in black emerged from the grass in the distance.
The two of them continued following the direction of the motorcade.
The other person used Qing Gong and flew in the direction of Lingxiao City.
Duan Wenjun and the others naturally didn't know that the convoy was being followed.
At this moment, in the luxurious carriage, Chai Jingyun was introducing him to things in the capital with excitement.
"Wenjun, the things in the capital are not comparable to those in Jingzhou." He looked at Duan Wenjun, "The dishes you welcome guests to the restaurant are indeed very unique, but they are not particularly exquisite. When we get to the capital, I'll treat you to You go to the Chunfeng Restaurant in Beijing and have a meal, so that you can feel what taste is. Then maybe you will have some ideas to improve the dishes you serve to your guests."
"Haha, then Wenjun would like to thank the second young master." Duan Wenjun nodded after hearing this.
This Chai Jingyun is a real person.
The last time his welcoming guest opened the restaurant, he brought many officials from Lingxiao City to support him.
Among them, Master Yu from Jingzhou Prefecture once mentioned Chunfeng Tower.
He said that the dishes served at Welcoming Guests can almost surpass those at Chunfeng Restaurant.
As a result, several people who had been to the capital began to criticize it.
The unanimous opinion is that the smell of welcoming guests is comparable to that of Chunfeng Tower.
However, the appearance and presentation of this dish were a little bit off.
Color appearance and presentation are things that Duan Wenjun has never paid much attention to before.
From the beginning, he was obsessed with taste.
Unexpectedly, Chai Jingyun mentioned Chunfeng Tower again just after setting off.
It seems that she considers him very much.
However, just when Duan Wenjun was sighing with emotion, Chai Jingyun suddenly raised his head and stared at Guan Xing and said, "Hey, no! I shouldn't be involved in the matter of going to Chunfeng Tower for dinner. This is Lord Guan's home court!"
Duan Wenjun was immediately happy, thinking that Chai Jingyun was a free man and wanted Guan Xing to pay for it.
To think that the second young master of the dignified Prince Rui's Mansion would be so picky...
However, Guanxing didn't care at all and hurriedly replied, "Of course! Of course! In the capital, I still have some thin noodles. Not to mention going to Chunfeng Tower for a banquet, even if I go every day, there is no problem."
"Master Guan, you are not afraid that we will make you poor." Duan Wenjun smiled when he heard this.
"It's an honor for me to have dinner with the Second Young Master and Wen Jun." Guan Xing has always been very humble.
"Yes." Chai Jingyun nodded, "I heard that Master Guan and Miss Ruan, the daughter of the owner of Chunfeng Building, will be engaged during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Miss Ruan is the only daughter of the Ruan family, and Master Guan belongs to the upright young master."
"Second Young Master, you are making fun of me." Guan Xing couldn't help but sigh after hearing this, and seemed unwilling to do so. "This matter, alas..."
"Master Guan, what else are you unhappy about?" Chai Jingyun's face was stunned. "I heard that Miss Ruan is the apple of the eye of the owner of Chunfeng Tower. Not only is she extremely beautiful, but she is also good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. You and I are just as talented and beautiful as you. What else do you have to sigh about?"
Guanxing didn't speak, but sighed again.
