Yelu Wenqi left with the team.
This time, after all, he did not drink the osmanthus tea from Guiyuan.
Of course, it was also because of him that Yelu Wenqing not only had no chance to find out more about Mrs. Yinhua.
He didn't even have a chance to sit in Guiyuan again.
After Yelu Wenqi's order, he could only leave with the team full of doubts.
In his heart, he was even more curious about Mrs. Yinhua and Guiyuan.
Yelu Wenqi left Wuzhen with his bodyguards, and the scholar who had just been beaten by Desert Guyan, as well as his grandfather and grandson who had been protected by Mo Shoucheng, all came to Duan Wenjun.
Obviously, with their recent actions, they all thought that Duan Wenjun was the leader of this group of people.
"Thank you Lord Duan for saving your life!" The scholar looked at Duan Wenjun and saluted him deeply.
Duan Wenjun was stunned when he heard this, "Do you know me?"
Chai Jingyun introduced Duan Wenjun to Mrs. Yinhua.
But at that time, the scholar and the grandfather and grandson had not come over yet.
Duan Wenjun was convinced that he had not revealed his identity in front of them.
"I didn't know him before, but now I know him." A faint smile appeared on the scholar's face.
The look in his eyes seemed to have a hint of heat.
The scholar's words suddenly made Duan Wenjun even more surprised.
"Master Mo, the Seven Heroes of the Sword Sect, Mo Shoucheng." The scholar's eyes fell on Mo Shoucheng, who was beside Duan Wenjun. "Master Mo is here, and he must be protecting you, Lord Duan."
In the surprised eyes of everyone, the scholar's face was filled with a bright smile and he was talking eloquently.
He had long heard that a great talent came out of Wangjiang in Jingzhou.
Moreover, this talented man is also a strange person.
For more than ten years, he has been pretending to be a playboy.
However, he pretends to be full of talent and a devilish business talent.
Perhaps, in normal times, it might be a bit uncomfortable for even a talented person to associate with a businessman.
After all, this will greatly reduce the scholar's status and make the scholar's body smell of copper.
However, he felt that there was nothing like it in this strange man.
A few months ago, this strange man encountered a huge change, so he no longer hid his clumsiness.
I wrote a few poems casually, which amazed the whole Dashun.
Not just Jingzhou, not just the capital, it has even spread to Pingzhou.
In just a few seconds, I wrote a couplet to fill the gap on the doorpost of Wangjiang Tower.
This has been the dream of many talented people in Dashun.
Even Mr. Zhang Sanfeng, one of the three talented men in front of the palace, who was famous for his couplets, was full of praise and felt ashamed.
Also, the 22-character mantra of "Why do you study" from the Chinese Academy of Sciences has almost become the motto of scholars all over the world.
besides……
Listening to the scholar in front of me talk, the more he talked, the more excited he became.
Duan Wenjun just realized that his reputation had become so loud.
Of course, relying on his reputation is not enough to let the scholar know his identity.
Simply because, along with his reputation, Mo Shoucheng, the Seven Heroes of the Sword Sect, has been protecting him.
Moreover, obviously, the name of Yujianmen and Mo Shoucheng are much louder than his.
I thought of Mo Shoucheng first, and then Duan Wenjun...
The scholar even said that there is actually a saying outside that Duan is not separated from Mo, and Mo is not separated from Duan...
One in literature and one in martial arts, a perfect match...
The scholar in front of him seemed to know Duan Wenjun very well and even admired him a little.
Speaking of which, it seems a bit endless.
Staring at Duan Wenjun, he spoke in a cadence and spitted.
It was as if he had experienced those things personally...
I wish I could tell everything I heard.
Unexpectedly, he also knew about Moon Island and Tiandang Mountain...
Actually, he also knew that Duan Wenjun was granted the title of baron, the second person to be granted the title since the founding of Dashun...
Of course, his rhetoric seems to be much more mythical than the reality...
Even Duan Wenjun himself will wonder if he is too good after listening to it too much...
"Thank you for your support, brother. Many of these are praised by everyone, but some of them are exaggerated." Finally, Duan Wenjun couldn't help interrupting the scholar, "It's been so long, and you still haven't asked me what your last name is?"
The scholar finally woke up from his excitement.
He suddenly realized that Mo Shoucheng next to him was staring at Duan Wenjun with a teasing expression on his face.
The people following Duan Wenjun looked at Duan Wenjun with strange eyes.
In particular, Duan Wenjun's expression seemed a little embarrassed.
The scholar finally came to his senses, hurriedly stopped talking, and bowed to Duan Wenjun: "Li Yuanzhi in Xia Pingzhou."
Li Yuanzhi's incident was just an episode.
The purpose of his trip to the capital was to attend the Qiu Wei Festival.
At this moment, after thanking Duan Wenjun for saving his life, he said goodbye to everyone and continued on his way.
The grandfather and grandson who had just been protected by Mo Shoucheng were not as enthusiastic as Li Yuanzhi.
When Li Yuanzhi left, the old man took the girl with him and said a few words of thanks to Duan Wenjun.
Then, the old man thanked everyone around him and left with the girl.
Looking at the background of the two people leaving, Duan Wenjun couldn't help but frown slightly.
Because, he clearly saw that when the old man left, he looked back at him.
His brows suddenly furrowed, and he even hesitated in his steps, as if he had something to say...
However, he also understood that it might not be easy for someone to drink a cup of osmanthus tea in this osmanthus garden.
There must be something in their hands that can be exchanged for Mrs. Yinhua's osmanthus tea.
Whether it's the scholar Li Yuanzhi or the weird grandfather and grandson.
"Wenjun, you shouldn't be so impulsive!" Just when Duan Wenjun's thoughts were drifting away, Chai Jingyun walked to him and said slowly.
Obviously, he still disagreed and had a conflict with Yelu Wenqi.
Duan Wenjun understood his difficulties.
After all, he is from the Dashun royal family and has to consider the interests and trade-offs in the court.
Or perhaps, he felt that it was not worth the trouble to have a conflict with the envoys of the Mo Kingdom for the sake of a few ordinary people.
What's more, the other party is the second prince of Mo country.
However, Duan Wenjun felt that some things must be done.
Especially, the people on the opposite side are from the Mo country.
Because, he got some news recently.
Therefore, he pretended not to understand the meaning of Chai Jingyun's words, and just said lightly, "I know that there are some things that it is not convenient for the second young master to do. It would be better if I do it."
Chai Jingyun understood, and Duan Wenjun naturally understood what he meant.
He also understood that Duan Wenjun actually didn't think he was inconvenient, but just didn't want to be too blunt.
He sighed slightly, "There is nothing inconvenient. Don't worry, I will find an opportunity to explain this matter to the emperor as soon as I enter the palace."
Duan Wenjun heard this and said no more.
"The slave family feels that Mr. Duan's move has saved Dashun a lot of trouble." Mrs. Yinhua came back at some point, and her voice sounded from behind the two of them.
"Saved a lot of trouble?" Chai Jingyun and Duan Wenjun were both stunned and couldn't help but said in unison.
