"Come less! You don't know my father, it doesn't mean that my father doesn't know you! Dengwen Xianlu Ninth Stone Platform, get a product of the Heavenly Bestowal Wordless Heavenly Book, the genius disciple of Tianji Mountain Shihanfeng, the male Lu Yu of Datang Zhongyong County! Anyway, you also have a lord with you, if it weren't for Tuokou to carry out the sect's mission with you, what you just saw when you entered the city gate would not be a servant kneeling to greet you, but a family law!"

After everyone finished playing, and seeing that it was not early, they went back to their respective rooms to wash and change their clothes, and prepare for tonight's night outing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called "Wenhua Golden Powder Confucius Temple, Twenty-four Bridges Night and Moonlight." It is about the night view of Yangzhou Mansion City and Yecheng City. Confucius Temple is the place where the Ye Xue Palace is located, since the Three Emperors set the world, it is the Wenhua treasure land of the following words, every festival, the heroes of the north and the south, the literati and ink writers gather here.

Outside the Confucius Temple is the famous Qinhuai River in the south of the Yangtze River, here there are many shops, merchants are like clouds, restaurants and dancing pavilions, abound, ten miles of street pavilions, pearls and green smoke, silk yarn weaving lanterns, shining in the sky! There are more twenty-four bridges and stars adorned on it, the cold moon and stars are hanging, Miao Ruo fairyland.

Walking leisurely, Huang Zijiu took the lead and introduced the scenery to everyone. At this time, he was holding a folding fan and wearing a Confucian robe, and his already handsome face coupled with a kind of dust dyed by living in Tianji Mountain for a long time also made him really look like a scholar of elegance.

It's just that for the crowd who have been hungry for a day, these introductions are obviously pale in comparison. When Huang Zijiu turned around in a dashing way and wanted to seek interaction, he found that everyone had already protected Xiao Ru'er and wandered among the stalls of various snacks.

Osmanthus duck, spiced eggs, glutinous rice lotus, sugar taro, Ruyi Hui marinated dry, duck vermicelli soup, crab roe lion head...... This can greatly satisfy our foodie Xiao Ruer, meet delicious, Bai Ze pays, poor Qi picks up the goods, Xiao Ruer only needs to puff out his cheeks, happily enjoy a variety of delicious snacks. It's not that he has taken a hundred steps, and his little mouth has already eaten shiny.

Xiao Ruer likes this feeling of being pampered and accompanied.

"Why is Brother Zijiu still talking about the twenty-four bridges of their family, Xiao Ru'er doesn't know how many bridges he has crossed along the way, twenty-four stone bridges, where is the sugar gourd sent by Brother Yu is good-looking!" Thinking of this, he quickly reached out and took the string of sugar gourds handed by Brother Yu, and his sweet eyes smiled into a crescent moon again.

Since coming to this world, Lu Yu has not felt such a lively atmosphere for a long time. He likes Xiao Er's hard shouting in the wine shop, and he also likes to watch the young children in the crowd who are frolicking with snot, as if only in this way can he feel the truth of the world, I don't know how many times he has woken up in the middle of the night, and many times he even hopes that the next time he wakes up from a dream, he will go back to the past. It's just that when I think of this, I can only feel a little lost in my heart.

Loss is bound to have, in the previous life in Yangzhou heard the story of the twenty-four bridges and the moonlit night, and also went to the ancient capital of Nanjing to feel the prosperity of the Confucius Temple, today the scene is reproduced in a strange place, and then hear the familiar name, as if alive and experienced the movement of two time and space, the previous life engraved in the ancient books of the most lively Jiangnan, so flat in front of their eyes.

Looking back at the lights and still being inhuman, he was a little out of shape.

A few people stopped and stopped all the way, and Huang Zijiu paid the bill in the back, but no one was polite. Even the most simple and honest fat man bought himself a jade-faced Maitreya, saying that he was looking at the blessings.

Everyone was enjoying the excitement around them, but suddenly they heard a burst of shouting and scolding in front of them, which was a bit of a big surprise. Several people followed the sound and found that there were already a bunch of people in front of them.

The poor and strange demon took the lead, and with his long arms reaching forward and his elbows outstretched, he was born to split a way in the crowd. Everyone stepped forward, only to find that the source of this excitement actually came from the front of the Confucius Temple.

Seeing someone lying between three or four servants, somehow, Lu Yu subconsciously thought of the word "touching porcelain", but the ugly scolding, and the punches and kicks from time to time clearly told Lu Yu that this was a typical group beating incident.

Before she had time to listen to what was going on, Xiao Ru'er had already rushed over, and Xiao Ru'er, who had been begging all the way to the east, couldn't see the beggars suffering, after all, she had already understood this taste.

I don't have time to think about the cause and effect, if Xiao Ru'er is injured by these servants who don't have long eyes, and the two ancient demons go crazy, Lu Yu doesn't know how many people in this Jianye City can live.

With a slight flick of his fingers, he put the simplest immovable spell on the servants who were still doing it, and it didn't take much effort to deal with mortals who couldn't cultivate. Listening to the ugly shouting and scolding of the servants, he was afraid of staining Xiao Ru'er's ears, so he waved his hand and sealed their mouths again.

Seeing that the beggar curled up on the ground did not move for a long time, Xiao Ru'er was a little panicked, and looked at Sima Feng on the side as if asking for help, she knew that Brother Sima had medicine on him, and he knew some Qihuang techniques. Lu Yu stood behind everyone, looking at the beggar on the ground, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, his intuition told him that this beggar was unusual, but he couldn't tell where it was unusual.

Before Sima Feng stepped forward to check the pulse of the beggar, the door of the Confucius Temple suddenly opened, and several Confucian sons and brothers walked out slowly with folding fans in their hands, and saw a few servants who were fixed at the door, and a boy frowned, and the Confucian robe broke the ban planted by Lu Yu with a wave of his hand.

When those servants saw their master coming, they glared at Lu Yu viciously, so they couldn't wait to hide in front of a few sons and brothers, and accused Lu Yu and a few others of bullying a few mortals with a little bit of cultivation. The servants were rough people, and their voices were already loud, so their words were heard clearly.

"Don't slander Brother Yu! Obviously, they beat people first, but Brother Yu stopped them in order to save them, and he didn't hurt them at all. Hearing someone say bad things about Lu Yu, Xiao Ru'er's face turned red with anger and retorted loudly.

"Where did the little girl come from, adults talk, where do you interject!" The servant is also a dog and a powerful master, Xu felt that his master was in front of him, and when he heard it straight, he opened his mouth and began to scold!

Lu Yu didn't doubt at all that this guy was also a tyrant in the township on weekdays, and he couldn't stand him continuing to foul language, and as soon as he raised his hand, it was another prohibition waved on this guy. This ban is not that almost all people who practiced before would not move the spell, but the special prohibition that Lu Yu learned by studying the classics, unless he has learned the solution of this kind of prohibition and his cultivation is higher than Lu Yu, he will definitely not be able to solve it.

When this servant was banned, he happened to be jumping up and scolding Lu Yu and the others, so when he landed, because he couldn't move, his center of gravity was unbalanced, and he rolled down the steps in front of the Confucius Temple like a gourd.

Xiao Ru'er couldn't bear to see the servant's face covered with blood, but remembering the scene of them bullying the beggar, she puffed up her anger and didn't speak again. When the other servants saw the tragic condition of their companions, they were so frightened that they hid behind their masters, not daring to say a word.

The boy waved his sleeve again, but three or four times in a row, but the servant lying on the ground still did not respond, which made him angry.

"Where did the hillbilly come from, dare to commit murder in front of the Confucius Temple, and still tie his hands and kneel on the ground to plead guilty! Don't force me to wait and defile this Wenhua treasure!"

"Yo, Brother Jiu, I've only been gone for a few years, when will it be your kid's turn to be in charge of Jianye City? Don't ask the cause of the matter, indiscriminately, you dare to ask for the crime, and you still tie your hands and kneel on the ground to ask for guilt? Tie your hands yourself, I haven't learned your brother for a long time, why don't you kid show me a demonstration to my brother?" When he encountered this kind of thing on the ground at his own house, Huang Zijiu suddenly felt that his face was gloomy, and he was ready to take this matter down immediately. Coincidentally, the person in front of me not only knows me, but also knows him very well!

Who is this son, it is Song Huairen, the youngest son of Song Lanchuan, who is now the wine of Jianye School Palace. Since their fathers were both teachers from Zhoushan School Palace, and now they are shepherds in Yangzhou together, so the Huang and Song families are also world friends. It's just that after Huang Zijiu's mess came out, Song Huairen didn't know where the sense of superiority came from, and he teased and provoked Huang Zijiu from time to time, and the two fought a lot for this matter.

As for winning or losing every dry fight, listening to the tone of what he just said, it seems that Huang Zijiu has won more.

Seeing Huang Zijiu rolling up his sleeves, Xu recalled some unbearable experiences, although Song Huairen took a step back, but after glancing at a brocade boy behind him out of the corner of his eye, he still stiffened his neck and said: "Who am I, it turned out to be Huang Zijiu, the young master of Yangzhou, you are not in Tianji Mountain, what is the matter with bullying mortals at the gate of my Jianye School Palace?" Don't forget, all the school palaces are forbidden areas for you Huang Zijiu!"

After listening to Song Huairen's words, Huang Zijiu was still a little puzzled at first: "Why is this guy suddenly so unfamiliar with himself?

Thinking of this, Huang Zijiu glanced behind Song Huairen, except for a disciple of the Academy Palace who he already knew who was from an official family, there were a few people who were relatively faceless and had never seen it. Thinking that his old man was going to receive distinguished guests today, Huang Zijiu guessed in his heart that these three people might be the family members of the distinguished guests of Na Laoshizi.