Since the Crocodile Gang was attacked, the news of Yang Tiebao's death spread all over the country, and the people all cheered, but no one knew who did it.
In order to avoid Lan Yue Villa being implicated, all members of Yue Xi's gang kept silent about their whereabouts that night. However, when they heard someone praising those mysterious evil-killing heroes, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but rise.
Even if his family had done such a big thing, they could hide it from the rest of the world, but they couldn't hide it from the meticulous Chen Wenhu. Although he rebuked Bei Mingyu for being too risky, his attitude towards him had obviously softened a lot. .
Although he has been a scholar all his life, Chen Wenhu has never regarded those who take action for justice as idiots, and has always admired them from the bottom of his heart.
Jiangnan·Yizhou City Bustling City
Every time from the end of August to the beginning of September, the climate in Jiangnan will briefly warm up after the three-day period. Folks call it autumn tiger. The weather here is extremely hot and sultry, and every household is reluctant to go out, making the streets of Yizhou City sparse. Not many people were left.
But for Bei Mingyu, even such weather has to be accompanied by Chen Sanqi.
Finally, Chen Wenhu no longer restricted his contacts with Sanqi, and he would not miss any opportunity to be with his sweetheart.
No, the Jiangnan Poetry Festival is coming soon. As the eldest lady of Lanyue Villa, Chen Sanqi will naturally go to Luzhou City, which is adjacent to Yizhou City, as a representative to participate.
Before setting off, it was natural to buy some clothes, rouge, etc. to prepare for it. After all, this was a gathering of celebrities from Jiangnan and other places, and the elegance must not be lost.
Bei Mingyu held an oil-paper umbrella and walked beside Chen Sanqi. The two of them were talking and laughing along the way. They really looked like a folk couple. They completely forgot about Yun Musheng who was following behind. While sweating, I had to help carry the purchased items.
It's just hard work. After all, through this period of companionship, Bei Mingyu can be regarded as the person Yun Musheng has the closest relationship with in Jiangnan.
It was not easy for his good brother to be so close to the one he admired. Yun Musheng felt a little relieved when he saw the beauty of a gentleman. However, the few people standing by and watching looked really irritating:
"Hey, what are you here for? Can you take a look at how much stuff I'm carrying? If you don't do me a favor, you're not a brother."
"Sir, you only asked me to protect you, and that's all for you. The rest is not part of the mission." Feng Wan's tone was still so low, as if he wanted to keep strangers away and acquaintances away.
"What about you?" Yun Musheng turned to look at Mo Yuqing, who was waving a folding fan and enjoying the scenery with her junior sister. When Mo Yuqing heard this, she folded her folding fan and remained as polite as ever:
"Brother Yun, it's not that Mo doesn't want to help, but as a disciple of Yaochi, his body is full of the smell of various herbs. If it gets stained with Gang Leader Chen's clothes and rouge and gouache, how will it look like? Xian'er is still young and still has strength. Xiao, I can only help Brother Yun share so much."
Yun Musheng glanced at the small box that Miao Xian'er was holding for her, and then looked at this eloquent and shameless young man. He was so angry that he really didn't want to ruin Bei Mingyu's companionship with the beautiful lady. I was in a good mood, so I endured it.
As for why such a situation occurred today, we have to start from the time when this group of people left Lanyue Villa. This was the apple of Chen Wenhu's eye. It was the first time to go to another city without his company, so he was naturally very careful.
Originally, I wanted Chen Bayi to go, but his skills in poetry and prose were really no match for his eldest sister, so he could only stay at home and temporarily take care of all the miscellaneous matters of the Moonlight Gang with Long Jian. thing.
Therefore, Yun Musheng and Mo Yuqing, who had performed more prominently in the anti-bandit operation some time ago, were entrusted by Chen Wenhu to serve as Chen Sanqi's bodyguards.
Feng Wan was fulfilling her mission to protect Yun Musheng, so she naturally went together. As for Miao Xian'er, she said she would go wherever her senior brother went, but her eyes would secretly glance at Feng Wan from time to time. , Mo Yuqing could only sigh:
"Alas, there is no chance for a female student to stay in college."
Jiangnan·Yizhou City·Yijian Inn
As night fell, Yun Musheng and his party purchased their belongings and stayed overnight at the famous Yijian Inn in Yizhou City. They planned to use the prepared carriage to drive to Luzhou early tomorrow morning.
"Phew, I'm so exhausted, young master. I can finally find a place to rest." Bei Mingyu slumped on the chair like mud, picked up a cup of herbal tea and drank it all.
Yun Musheng felt extremely unhappy when she saw this:
"Hey, it seems like I'm carrying all kinds of heavy things along the way. Why are you tired? Why don't you let that whiny monster Hua Xiaoqi be your guard? You have to ask me for something."
"Hey, you people who have been practicing martial arts since childhood are in good health. My body is weak and I am not as good as you. Hey, I heard from Sanqi that the violent monster seemed to have something urgent to go home, so he It’s you and Young Master Mo.”
Although he looked shameless, Bei Mingyu still felt a little ashamed, so he sat up and poured a cup of herbal tea for Yun Musheng and continued:
"Hehe, Brother Yun is working really hard today. I'll treat you to a big dinner tonight. You can choose from the delicacies in this inn."
After hearing this, Yun Musheng hugged Bei Mingyu's neck tightly:
"Bei Ming, this is the most human thing you've ever said since I've known you." Bei Mingyu was hugged by Yun Musheng and almost couldn't breathe: "Hey, stop, stop, I'm going to die, I'm not going to die. I’m so angry…”
At the dinner, everyone was talking and laughing, and naturally they talked about the Jiangnan Poetry Club.
Like the Sword Climbing Conference, the Jiangnan Poetry Festival is also an important event in Jiangnan. It is held every four years and happens to be the same year as the Sword Climbing Conference. Therefore, every leap year, this place in Jiangnan is very lively.
If the Sword Climbing Conference is a platform for young people from all over the world to exchange martial arts, then the Jiangnan Poetry Conference is a good opportunity for young scholars from all over the world to show off their skills.
The Poetry Society was founded by Mr. Wu Zheng, the owner of Baichen Villa in Luzhou City, in the early years. It was naturally much later than the Sword Climbing Conference founded by senior Zhongli.
At that time, Prince Wu Zheng was very high-spirited and vowed to give the powerless talents in the world a chance to show off their skills.
After all, famous people and even royal nobles from all over the world will come. Of course, there are many famous sects such as Yaochi Sect, Tianxuan Sect, and Tianji Tower.
Ordinary scholars, if their talent can be appreciated by powerful people during the Poetry Society, it is very likely that they will rise to the top and rise steadily from then on.
"Hey, Sanqi, do you think that if your talent is noticed by any prince or prince, would you be happy to give us some plaques or inscriptions? By then, our Yuexe can be regarded as a big gang recognized by the royal family. ”
After listening to Chen Sanqi's description of the Jiangnan Poetry Society, Bei Mingyu began to think about some beautiful things.
As soon as Bei Mingyu finished speaking, Miao Xianer put her hands on the shoulders of Bei Mingyu and Chen Sanqi, and said nonsense while smelling of alcohol:
"Hey, hiccup...Brother Beiming, if the gang leader sister is attracted by the prince, I'm afraid she will be forcibly abducted and become Faye Wong."
When Bei Mingyu heard this, his face turned red and he said:
"Bah, bah, bah, you little girl, what you say is really unpleasant. Hey, who allowed you, a kid, to drink!"
Chen Sanqi was giggling while covering her delicate little mouth with one hand, and everyone else looked at the cute lovers with joy.
After all, except for Chen Sanqi, this was the first time for everyone present to participate in the Jiangnan Poetry Festival. Everyone was somewhat excited and curious to have the honor of being a guest in such a place.
Yun Musheng also asked questions frequently, but every time the questions seemed to be a little circumstantial, as if there was something in the words but they were hidden.
"Mo guessed that Brother Yun wanted to know if it was related to Tianji Tower."
Yun Musheng was a little speechless when asked by Mo Yuqing. She faltered for a moment and didn't know what to say to stop him. Looking at Mo Yuqing's eyes that seemed to see through everything, he would have been spotted immediately if he was making nonsense, but Miao Xian'er always spoke like a child. Wuji didn't give Yun Musheng any room:
"Okay, Brother Yun, stop pretending. Tell the truth about your relationship with Miss Yuegong from the airport that day."
Hearing this, Yun Musheng almost spit out the tea she just drank, and looked at Miao Xian'er with a frightened expression: "How did you know... No... Don't talk nonsense... I... I don't Do you know...sister Yuegong?"
"Oh Brother Yun, my sister once told Xian'er that those who lie will be taken to the poisonous bath. Senior Brother Mo Mo told me that every time I mentioned Tianji Tower to you, Brother Yun deliberately avoided talking about it.
Your face is still red, so you must be acquainted with a beautiful woman like a flower, and this woman has the power to mobilize Tianji Tower’s informants to secretly help you. Looking at the entire Tianji Tower, there is only the Yuegong sister. "
As Miao Xian'er spoke, she looked at Yun Musheng with a silly smile on her face, and from time to time, she would playfully reach out and tug Yun Musheng's already red ears.
"Mo Yuqing! You junior sister, you don't care whether you do it or not!"
Yun Musheng was a little annoyed by this little brat. Mo Yuqing gently tapped Miao Xian'er's head with the folding fan in her hand. Miao Xian'er looked back and saw that Feng Wan had also appeared at the side at some point, so she calmed down a lot.
"No, no, you stingy, my aunt will let you go today."
Yun Musheng looked at the little girl's uncertain look and couldn't laugh or cry. With such an eccentric little girl, I doubt she would be bored along the way.
