It was midsummer, the heat wave on the Cangyun Ancient Road was rolling, and the horseshoe prints after the rain a few days ago were left on the ancient road, like plum blossoms imprinted on the ancient road, stretching to the top of the power that countless people yearn for and pursue - the Beiyue Imperial Capital.

On the ancient road of "Jingle Bell ......", a seemingly ordinary carriage is moving slowly, and the strange thing is that although there is no groom holding the reins on the carriage, the horse is still walking along the ancient road without deviation.

Take a closer look, the horse is a rare silver snow in the world, the most tame and vigorous; The carriage is also wrapped in the most plain lake brocade, simple and gorgeous, noble and tranquil like the people in the car:

"Hongsheng, are you ready in the imperial capital?"

A woman dressed in plain clothes was reclining in the car, supporting her head with one hand and pouring tea from a teapot in the other, pushing the freshly poured tea to another woman in red next to her.

The woman in red took the tea and bowed slightly: "Door master, don't worry, the green dye has entered the imperial capital half a month ago to prepare, and there should be nothing wrong with it." ”

The woman in white smiled lightly: "Well, although Green Dye is naughty and fun-loving, it is always reassuring to do things." ”

"Hongsheng, try this tea again, it will be difficult to drink this tea again when you enter the imperial capital."

"The master of the door ......" Hongsheng wanted to speak and stopped.

Seeing this, the woman in white sat up straight, stared at Hong Sheng's eyes and said, "Hong Sheng, when you enter the imperial capital, you must remember what I told you, don't be impulsive in everything." Also, in order to hide your identity for the time being, don't call the door owner in the future. ”

"Yes, master, I remember." Hongsheng nodded.

As twilight approached, the carriage stopped at an inn in Luoxia Town, near the imperial capital.

In the upper room, the woman in white stood in front of the window, standing with her hands behind her back, looking up at the stars in the sky, and instructed the people behind her: "Change the carriage, rest early, there are still many things to do in the imperial capital tomorrow." ”

"Yes." The woman behind her answered and closed the door and went out.

"Northern Moon Dynasty ......" The woman in white drank the tea in her cup to the moon, and the corners of her mouth slowly opened an arc.

The woman in white is named Lou Wange, the master behind the scenes of the Cold Snow Pavilion, the mysterious national teacher of Beiyue, and the master of the mysterious sound, all of them are her. However, the world only knows the first one-

On the second day, the people in the imperial capital all got up very early, in order to welcome the lord of the Cold Snow Pavilion who returned to the imperial capital half a moon ago.

Everyone in the world knows the Cold Snow Pavilion, which is known as the "First Pavilion in the World", which is located in the middle of the Snow Lake, the first lake in the imperial capital. Day and night, the lights are not extinguished, and the singing and dancing are endless. The food and dance beauty is famous all over the world, and many people spend a lot of money just to drink a glass of wine in the pavilion and see a beauty.

Many beauties and delicacies in the pavilion were looked down upon by the powerful people in the court, and for this reason, the Hanxue Pavilion also attracted many people from the court. It can be said that the Hanxue Pavilion is the center of the entire imperial capital......

However, the most commendable thing is the master behind this Cold Snow Pavilion, she has never appeared, and the world only knows her surname. On the thirtieth day of every month, she would find someone who was destined to give her tips to solve that person's recent worries and doubts.

Many people in the imperial capital were given tips but were puzzled, so people passed on the gods of this Hanxue Pavilion by word of mouth, and called it "Beiyue Zhuge ", and became a god that people admired......

On the second day, Lou Wange left Luoxia Town, and when the morning sun shone, the carriage finally arrived at the west gate of the imperial capital. Lou Wange lay on the soft couch with half-squinted eyes, and said to Hongsheng beside him: "Hongsheng, is this here?"

Hongsheng stopped making tea, glanced out, and replied softly, "Yes, master." With that, he lifted the curtain and went out to drive.

The carriage finally entered the imperial capital. Along the way, the people of the imperial capital cheered. Lou Wange used Yu Xiao to lift the curtain and looked at the bustling crowd outside the window, and chuckled: It seems that the green dyeing arrangement in the imperial capital is good, and this move is bound to arouse their suspicions.

Slowly lowering the car curtain and listening to the cries outside the car, the smile on the corner of Lou Wange's mouth became more and more difficult to understand......