In the camp, the people who were frightened and worried by the gusts of wind suddenly felt a gust of breeze blowing on their faces, and suddenly the whole person was refreshed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When everyone came back to their senses, they found that the mountain in the dark night had returned to its former serenity and tranquility.

Without the intrusion of those ghosts crying wolves from the mountains and forests in the distance, everyone who was relieved in their hearts fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

Early the next morning, a few miles away from the camp, the two priest brothers of the witch clan who had woken up from their drowsiness, facing the mountain forest full of birds and flowers, suddenly turned pale and ran into the depths of the dense forest with a frightened scream, startling countless birds.

In the early morning of the same day, in the capital thousands of miles away from Dawu Mountain, Yang Zhihe, a cabinet scholar who had just stepped out of the palace gate, turned around and glanced at the closed palace gate, and then stepped on the horse led by the small servant and walked in the direction of Yang Mansion in the east of the city.

It only took one year for Yang Zhihe to go from a champion who was not valued by the imperial court to the youngest scholar in the dynasty, and what he paid was naturally unimaginable hardships in the world.

Yang Zhihe, who returned to the gate of Yang's Mansion, as usual, greeted the neighbors who got up early around him with a gentle nod and said hello, and then walked into the house with a calm face.

At the moment when the study door closed, Yang Zhihe sighed lightly, put down his calm disguise, and sat down at the desk a little anxiously.

What to do? Before leaving the palace today, the little chamberlain beside the queen secretly sent the queen's invitation again, and he couldn't pretend not to know anymore no matter what.

But now, in the capital, he is weak, and if he wants to perfectly implement the previous plan, it is impossible without the help of his "family".

Yang Zhihe has always known that there are people sent by his family from the north in the capital, but since he entered Beijing for more than a month, he has not been in contact with the other party, let alone who the other party is and where he is.

But the queen's side can't be delayed any longer, and if she writes back to the north to inquire now, it's too late.

What to do? What to do?

Yang Zhihe is very anxious, he has already put too much effort into the Dugu family, if he falls short at this time, then everything he did before will not be in vain? Thinking of this, he was really unwilling.

After a while, Yang Zhihe, who was a little bored and unwilling in his heart, casually picked up the history book on the table.

As soon as Yang Zhihe opened the history book, his eyes shrank and he stood up in surprise.

After taking a few deep breaths, he saw that the surroundings of the study were as they were when he left yesterday, and there was nothing unusual in the slightest, before he re-read the history book.

A peach blossom note with a faint fragrance appeared in front of his eyes.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and looked back at dusk, but the man was in the lamplight!

Yang Zhihe was overjoyed in his heart, this peach blossom note was clearly sent by his family secretly! It's really good, as long as you contact someone from the north family, this Dugu family will naturally not be able to escape from the palm of his hand.

But where does this lamp refer? Yang Zhihe couldn't help but bow his head and groan. Something flashed through his mind, but he couldn't grasp it.

Where are the lights out? Yang Zhihe picked up the peach blossom note and was just about to get up, but was interrupted by the knock of the little guy outside the door.

"Come in." Yang Zhihe quietly hid the peach blossom note, looked at the little guy who walked in outside the door, and asked casually.

"What's the matter?"

"My lord," the young man in Tsing Yi bowed and presented a name card with both hands. "The father-in-law and the Dugu family sent someone to send a post."

Yang Zhihe took the post, just glanced at it casually, and put it on the table.

This Dugu queen only sent a message to herself this morning, and the father-in-law of this country will give himself a post now, asking him to go to Chunfeng Tower for a drink tonight. It seems that this Dugu family will not be able to sit still.

It's just that now that he is busy contacting his family, he may not be able to go to the appointment of Chunfeng Building tonight.

Yang Zhihe picked up the post and was about to hand it to the little guy to refuse, but a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

Chunfeng Building? Chunfeng Building!

has always been pretentious, how can he ignore the most famous spring breeze building in the capital. In this capital, the most obvious place is the light, isn't it this spring breeze building?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhihe took back the name card in his hand, and ordered lightly at the little guy who was waiting on the side.

"Go and tell the people from Dugu Mansion outside, I will definitely go to the appointment on time tonight."

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In the Chunfeng Building, Mother Li looked at the people from Dugu Mansion and smiled.

"Manager Lin, this country's father-in-law wants our Lingwu girl to accompany her, and our Chunfeng Lou naturally doesn't dare to take Qiao, but today is really unfortunate......" Today, the girl wants to go to the Yang Mansion to discuss important matters, so naturally she can't show up in front of people.

"Mother Li," Chief Lin Da, the head of the outer courtyard of Dugu Mansion, interrupted Mother Li's words with an impatient expression, "I don't care if you have any accidents, today my lord invited Scholar Yang to a banquet, and the Lingwu girl must accompany him." ”

This Yang scholar is a famous young man from a romantic Yuanlang, and his own master wants to win him over, so this Chunfeng Building is naturally the best choice. The master has already instructed, and this Yang scholar finally agreed to the appointment, and this spirit dance girl must be present to accompany her.

Scholar Young? Mother Li, who was about to open her mouth to refuse again, suddenly changed her tone when she heard this, "I don't know which Yang scholar can actually invite the father-in-law of the country to a banquet?" "It can't be such a coincidence, right? Isn't that the one she thinks?

"Naturally, it's Yang Zhi and Lord Yang!" Chief Manager Lin looked proud, in today's Manchu Dynasty civil and military affairs, the only person who can be worthy of his lord's personal banquet is naturally this first celebrity in front of His Majesty.

"It turned out to be Lord Yang, the youngest scholar in our Great Jin Dynasty!" The smile on Li's mother's face deepened, and it turned out to be Yang Zhi and Yang University. It seems that the girl doesn't have to venture out tonight, and someone handed her a pillow as soon as she dozed off.

"Manager Lin," Mother Li was embarrassed, "Tonight, it was the little prince Wu who made an appointment with our spirit dance girl......"

"But," Mother Li saw that the other party was about to speak, and quickly changed the conversation with a smile. "However, since it was the national grandfather who invited Lord Yang, our Chunfeng Mansion had to miss the appointment with the Tang Palace......"

"In the future, if the little prince is to blame, I hope that the Guozhang Mansion will take care of one or two for our Chunfeng Building." Mother Li bowed to Chief Manager Lin before continuing.

"Mr. Lin, you can rest assured." Mother Li smiled and raised the champa in her hand, "Our Spirit Dance Girl must have prepared properly, just waiting for the National Master and Lord Yang to come tonight!" ”

"That's good." Manager Lin nodded, took out a silver ticket casually, and put it on Li's mother's hand with some pain, and then turned around and left.

Before coming, the old man instructed that there seemed to be a big background behind this Chunfeng Building, so he couldn't do too much. Otherwise, he would never give away this silver ticket. (To be continued.) )