The news of Du Jiuniang's departure from the Red Dust Pavilion soon spread throughout the Heavenly City, some people sighed, some people regretted, and at the same time, some people secretly rejoiced, she left, and the Red Dust Pavilion was bound to have a new Oiran.

Who will be the new lucky one?

There is a new expectation for people.

Mu Qianmei didn't have time to pay attention to the thoughts of the people here, she just wanted to leave here early, and there were still many things waiting for her to deal with.

The four of them first went to the outside of the city to gather with their maids, and in order not to attract too many people's attention, she and Hua Durou left the maids in a remote inn outside the city to wait before entering the city.

Mu Qianmei's four maids have no martial arts, but fortunately, Hua Duru brought six young female disciples with her, all of whom are masters of the younger generation of Wanhua Valley, and there is no problem with safety.

When she left Heavenly City, Mu Qianmei asked for a total of five carriages from the rudder of the beggar gang, and brought five disciples of the beggar gang to be responsible for driving the carriage.

After gathering, a total of fourteen women, all of them seemed to be fairies descending to earth, which suddenly added a lot of color to this remote inn.

Fourteen people, except for Mu Qianmei and Hua Duanrou, the remaining twelve people quickly played together.

Some of them have quiet personalities and sit quietly on the side, while others have lively personalities and chatter non-stop, making this small inn lively.

Since it was not early, they rested in this small inn for a night, and only got up early the next morning and set off in the direction of Yunyu Kingdom.

In order to cause less trouble on the road, Mu Qianmei and Hua Qianrou simply dressed as men and sat in the last carriage together.

Walking in the two carriages at the front were six female disciples of Wanhua Valley who knew martial arts, with three people in each carriage.

Immediately following in the same carriage were Du Jiuniang and Youyou.

On a carriage in front of Yunmengdie and them were her four maids, Chunhua, Yuhe, Qiuyue and Xuemei.

Five carriages were on the road at the same time, and it was also a small convoy of large scales, but fortunately, they basically chose to walk on relatively remote roads, so not many people paid attention.

Some carriages often come out with bursts of laughter, echoing in the ancient mountain and forest roads, startling the birds in the forest, attracting some small animals living in the forest to watch from afar.

It's summer weather, and walking on the road around noon can be a bit hot.

When they encounter clear mountain streams, they will stop to wash their faces, drink sweet mountain spring water, and enjoy the scenery by the way.

Sometimes when there is a small pavilion or teahouse on the side of the road, they will also stop to rest and drink some tea to quench their thirst.

There were beggars who secretly protected and provided information about the accommodation along the road, and they were not in a hurry, and they seemed to be very calm and slow.

It's a bit of a sightseeing trip.

On this day, the group headed north, preparing to go to Luoya City first, and then turn back to Yunyu Country.

Passing through a medium-sized city called Yunxi City, seeing the beautiful scenery and quiet environment here, several people decided to stay and play.

Yunxi City is a garden-like city, a clear stream winds through the city, and there is often a peculiar scene of smoke, just like a fairyland, so it is named Yunxi.

Although Yunxi City is not far from Luoya City, the weather is like two pieces of heaven, Luoya City is already extremely hot at this time, but Yunxi City is very cool.

In the past, when the Northern Han Kingdom was still an independent country, whenever summer came, the emperor would come here to escape the heat, so he left a lot of plaques mentioned by the emperor himself, which became very much

Famous scenic spots.

However, at this time, at that time, Yunxi City now belongs to the city of the Eastern Qin State, and in order to avoid secrecy, it has been replaced with inscription plaques of famous people of the Eastern Qin State everywhere.

In Yunxi City, there is a Qingyun Mountain, and there is a Wangxi Pavilion on the mountain, at this time, Mu Qianmei, Hua Duanrou, Du Jiuniang and Youyou Girl are four people, sitting on the beauty in the pavilion, watching the beautiful scenery of the whole Yunxi City.

Looking at the dreamlike scenery in front of her, Du Jiuniang couldn't help but ask strangely:

"Why is this city so beautiful? Although it seems that the area is not large, all the scenery and houses are built in a patchwork manner, and at first glance it is carefully planned, I think some imperial cities are not as beautiful as this city! ”

Mu Qianmei replied leisurely:

"In addition to its natural scenery advantages, the most important thing is that there are many literati and ink writers here, and some have even lived in seclusion here, these celebrities have written poems for it, so that the world knows its beauty, its good, this is a good publicity, it is famous because of the people."

"Especially the emperor of the former Northern Han Dynasty, almost every year here to spend the summer, this is equivalent to a royal back garden, generations of royal people, continuous construction and improvement, will have today's appearance."

At this time, it is the time when there are more tourists, many princes and nobles will come here to play and vacation, there is an endless stream of people going up and down the mountain, many people pass by the mountain road next to the Wangxi Pavilion, they can't help but look at the Wangxi Pavilion.

Because the two handsome rich sons in the pavilion traveled with two stunning beauties, it was really a bit of a transcendent feeling.

Even a group of maids on the side are all rare beautiful women in the world, which makes people shine.

The beautiful scenery, the beautiful pavilion, and a group of handsome men and beauties form a picture of green mountain beauties.

Mu Qianmei leans alone on the railing in front of the pavilion, looking into the distance, the distant mountains and near the water, and the pavilions and pavilions are all beautiful.

Although it is in the middle of summer, the cool breeze in the pavilion is very pleasant.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, Mu Qianmei couldn't help but have a poem of her predecessors in her mind, she remembered that the poet's name was Du Mu, called "Fan Chuan Jushi", and she remembered that it was a poet of the Tang Dynasty, but she didn't remember what dynasty the Tang Dynasty was, in her memory of this life, there was no such dynasty!

There was a lot of strange information in her brain, some clear, some vague, that she couldn't explain.

She wanted to remember, but her brain ached again.

Mu Qianmei shook her head, retracted her thoughts, didn't think about it, and in order to divert her thoughts, she recited casually:

"Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind. There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain. ”

This situation, this scene, this person's poem, although it is not very suitable for the occasion, but it can be regarded as the beautiful scenery in front of him is depicted, and the flowers behind him are still immersed in the artistic conception of the poem recited by Mu Qianmei, and before he can speak, there was a burst of praise outside the pavilion:

"Haha...... Good poems, good poems, Brother Tai is so Yaxing, enjoy the scenery here and chant poetry, I didn't expect to meet such an elegant person as Brother Tai here in Wangxi Pavilion! It's better to meet by chance, and take the liberty to come and bother one or two, how about having a drink in this pavilion? ”

With the prestige, I saw a handsome man in a silk yellow shirt, walking towards Wangxi Pavilion with chic steps and graceful demeanor.

I saw his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his expression was radiant, although he was smiling, it was difficult to hide his heroic momentum, giving people a confident and somewhat domineering feeling.

With Lang laughing, he had already walked to the door of the Wangxi Pavilion.

Behind him was a small man with a bamboo basket, always walking three steps behind him, following closely.

Several people in the pavilion immediately stood up, a little at a loss for what to do with this unexpected visitor, and they didn't know what kind of reaction to make, and they seemed a little restrained.

Only Mu Qianmei also looked at the visitor with a smile on her face and replied calmly:

"There are brothers all over the world, meeting is fate, brother, please sit, please sit!"

As he spoke, he generously stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Several people were courteous to each other, and after a few words of greeting, they sat down separately, and Mu Qianmei gave a few words and sat in the main seat.

On the stone table in the middle of the pavilion, there was already tea that Mu Qianmei and the others had put in advance, and after Mu Qianmei and the soft-flowered yellow-shirted boy sat down, the quiet girl immediately poured tea for them.

Mu Qianmei picked up the teacup and invited:

"Brother Tai, please drink tea, my surname is Mei, my name is Qianmu, this is my friend Playboy, I don't know Brother Tai's surname?"

The boy in the yellow shirt also picked up the teacup and replied with a smile:

"In Xia Shi Yongqing, thank you Mei Gongzi and Playboy for your kindness, please!"

After listening to the self-introduction of the boy in the yellow shirt, Hua Qianrou couldn't help but be shocked, combined with Mu Qianmei's pseudonym, if this is also a similar pseudonym, the identity is really amazing.

Is it a coincidence or an intention?

Hua Qian Rou secretly speculated in her heart, but she didn't speak, and still sat calmly on the side.

Mu Qianmei seemed to not know, and was indifferent.

The three of them invited each other to take a shallow sip, and after putting down the teacup, Shi Yongqing said with a smile:

"Mei Gongzi's talent is really admirable, the poems he recited casually, every sentence is a classic, so that he is extremely impressed!"

Mu Qianmei modestly replied:

"Let Brother Shi smile, hehe...... Actually, this is not a poem I wrote, I just borrowed someone else's poem to sing about the scene in front of me. ”

Shi Yongqing said with a smile in his eyes:

"Brother Mei is too modest, I have read a lot of the famous works of the Ancient Continent, except for the poems in the poetry appreciation of Lingyin Academy, I don't know the real source, and most of the rest of the poetry masterpieces I basically understand."

"The style of this poem is similar to the poetry appreciation of Lingyin Academy, and they are all rare sentences!"

Mu Qianmei didn't want to get entangled in this topic, so she changed the topic and said:

"Poetry and songs, I only know a little bit about the skin, but in front of Brother Shi, I really have an axe. By the way, Brother Shi is here for a vacation? Or are you just passing through here? ”

Mu Qianmei blurted out, and she didn't care about anything wrong with the words and sentences.

Although Shi Yongqing didn't know the origin of "Banmen Got an Axe", he still understood the meaning of this sentence and knew that Mu Qianmei didn't want to continue to entangle on this topic, so he said:

"The ancient continent, the great rivers and mountains, the endless scenery, the endless scenic spots, I came out to visit the mountains and rivers. I don't know if Mei Gongzi is playing or passing by? ”

Mu Qianmei replied with a smile:

"Huh...... Like Shi Gongzi, he also deliberately came out to enjoy the mountains and rivers. ”

"The world is so big, the mountains and rivers are so delicate, instead of sitting alone in the study and building behind closed doors, it is better to take advantage of your youth and come out to travel. If you are lucky, you can get to know a few more heroes and heroes, literati and writers, and this life will be in vain! ”

Yixi's words were passionate and arrogant, and even a few people on the side couldn't help but show excited expressions, admiring Mu Qianmei's mind and bearing.