Located outside the capital, on the edge of the temple power, the Plum Garden is a royal garden filled with all kinds of plum and plum blossoms. It is only open in winter for visitors to enjoy the snow and plum blossoms. Due to the power of the temple, the plum blossoms here often bloom early.

Jiao carriage passed, all the carriages gave way, so that the carriage went straight to the gate of the plum garden.

The plum garden at night is lit up, and many night pearls are dotted among them.

The heavy snow on the surrounding roads has been swept away, but the snow outside the roads is still there, and the snow and white lights are beautiful.

Jiang Hechuan rarely participates in the cultural meeting, but this year, he participated in the Xuemei cultural meeting in his busy schedule, which immediately attracted attention. Many dignitaries sitting in the carriage got out of the carriage early and looked up.

Before the eighteen carriages arrived at the Plum Garden, someone informed everyone in the Plum Garden, and now most of the people in the Plum Garden came to the door to greet Jing Guo Wenxiang.

Everyone looked at Wen Xiang's carriage, the door opened, and a white fox was the first to get down.

Many people were curious, but the small meteor that came out later made many people guess that Fang Yun was in the car, and then, a bright yellow dragon flew out of the car door.

Ao Huang was about to frolic with the slaves, and when he found that there were too many people here, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi shook slightly, and he immediately restrained his smile.

"I've seen Prince Huang!" an old official hurriedly saluted.

"I've seen Prince Huang!" The others also hurriedly saluted, the dragon clan helped the human race too much, so the human race was very grateful to the dragon clan.

"Zhongqing is flat!" Ao Huang raised his dragon head and waved his little dragon claws seriously.

Many scholars couldn't laugh or cry, this Ao Huang was really nonsense, but Ao Huang's name had gradually spread all over the capital, and they all knew that he was a little dragon who was only a few years old, and no one would care about him.

Afterwards, Fang Yun got down from the carriage and greeted everyone.

"I've seen Fang Wenhou!"

"I've seen Fang Xusheng!"

"I've seen Fang Zhenguo'......"

There are various names for greeting Fang Yun.

After Fang Yun returned the salute, he turned around and stood by the door. When Yang Yuhuan got out of the car, he took the initiative to reach out and hold Yang Yuhuan's hand.

"Be careful, don't slip. Fang Yun said softly.

Yang Yuhuan didn't expect Fang Yun to do this kind of thing for her under the attention of everyone, it was a shocking move in this world of male superiority and inferiority, her heart was surging, and she couldn't wait to throw herself into Fang Yun's arms and cry to tell her sweetheart how touched she was, but she resisted the urge to cry, and stepped off the carriage gently, lowering her head. Hold Fang Yun's hand firmly.

The readers present were stunned.

Although Fang Yun didn't make much mistake in doing this kind of thing, it was enough for the Imperial History of the Supervision Yuan to be rude to him.

If it is known to the old diehards of the sanctuary hall, they will be reprimanded in a letter.

Fang Yun looked at everyone's expressions in his eyes, and he didn't care.

Zhao Hongxiang and Su Xiaoxiao showed envy, a woman can be treated like this by a dignified saint, it is really a blessing from the cultivation of three lives.

Many scholars from the Xuemei Wenhui came with their families, whether they were married women or unmarried girls, all of them were extremely envious of Yang Yuhuan.

"Even being Fang Zhenguo's concubine is better than being someone else's wife......" a young girl whispered.

But most of the men looked at Yang Yuhuan, and some young people muttered in their hearts. If you have such a wife, she will treat her like this.

Not far away, an old jinshi suddenly said angrily: "What kind of system! Etiquette and music have collapsed, and people have been cut off, so it is okay not to participate in this article!" After speaking, he turned around and left.

Fang Yun followed the prestige, but did not recognize the old jinshi. But seven or eight steps away from the old Jinshi, I met a person who rarely met but often heard the name.

Ji Zhibai, this year's champion of Jingguo, the proud protégé of Zuo Xiang Liushan.

Ji Zhibai was smiling.

Fang Yun turned a blind eye. Took Yang Yuhuan's hand and walked to the side to make way for the rest of the car.

Zhao Hongxiang and Su Xiaoxiao came down one after another, making everyone's eyes light up again. Unexpectedly, the women who got out of the car were all as beautiful as fairies.

Finally, Wenxiang Jiang Hechuan stepped out of the carriage.

"I've seen Wenxiang!"

Everyone greeted in unison.

Jiang Hechuan nodded lightly with an expressionless face, and then walked towards the plum garden, Fang Yun took Yang Yuhuan's hand and followed, and the rest of the mermaids rushed in.

After entering the door, Fang Yun looked around.

This is a very standard royal garden, the ground is a cobblestone path, flanked by flower beds, planted with a variety of flowers and trees, under the light of red lanterns and night pearls, beautiful, quite a thousand trees and flowers to make clothes, reflecting the snow combing winter makeup.

After the first courtyard, you enter the courtyard inside, which is brightly lit and full of tables and seats, surrounding a gazebo.

There is a table in the gazebo with the Four Treasures of the Study.

Fang Yun found that the east and west sides of the pavilion were distinct, with a small snow sculpture in the center of each table on the east side, and a vase in the center of each table on the west side, each with a plum blossom in the vase.

Fang Yun was hesitating how to choose, Jiang Hechuan suddenly grabbed his wrist and led him towards the Mei Dang table, while Fang Yun pulled Yang Yuhuan with his other hand.

The people behind him couldn't help laughing, and an old jinshi shouted: "The traitor of the Mei Party, how can he rob the backbone of my Snow Party! His "Sending Li Wenying in the Snow" for the Snow Party has already been Zhenguo, could it be that someone in the Mei Party does not know Fang Zhenguo?"

Without waiting for Jiang Hechuan to speak, the people in the Mei Party shouted: "Xue Rebellion, when you have the ability, pull Fang Zhenguo back!"

The Snow Party scholar was silent, Li Wenying is estimated to be able to do it here, except for Li Wenying, who in Jingguo dares to snatch people from Jiang Hechuan?

"The Mei Party is really unreasonable!"

The Snow Party and the Mei Party teased each other, but there was no real attack, some people even laughed, only a few people really wanted to overpower each other, in Fang Yun's opinion, these people must have painful memories of Xue Mei.

Although it is cold in winter, the organizer of the Xuemei Cultural Festival, Chen Jia Daru, has already changed the local environment here to ensure that the snow does not melt during the cultural meeting and does not make people feel cold.

When everyone sat down one after another, Jiang Hechuan coughed lightly and said: "Regardless of the Snow Party and the Mei Party, since Fang Yun is the Mei Party today, you should fully support Fang Yun to beat the other nine countries with Yongmei poems on the literary list!"

"The Snow Party has no borders!" shouted one of them, provoking bursts of laughter.

Before the hour came, the literary meeting did not start immediately, everyone drank tea and enjoyed the snow and plum blossoms, and the people everywhere were very active.

It's just that there's something hidden deep in everyone's eyes.

Occasionally, when someone mentions the Demon Holy Order, they will be interrupted by the person next to them.

The matter of the demon barbarian attack on the scenery is too terrifying, and it is really not good to talk about it in detail at the literary meeting before the court has made a conclusion.

Ji Zhibai sat in the Snow Party, and many people moved closer to him, including officials who have alienated the Left Prime Minister Party these days.

Ji Zhibai didn't seem to know anything, and chatted with these people very happily, and the estrangement between the two sides was skillfully resolved by him.

After a while, a Chen family Hanlin walked to the pavilion, coughed lightly, and the surrounding sounds stopped one after another.

Fang Yun looked up, and under the dark night, the entire plum garden was illuminated by red lanterns and white snow light, and the two distinct colors constituted a beautiful world.

Without waiting for Chen Jiahanlin to speak, Ji Zhibai suddenly got up, and said with a spring thunder: "Everyone, Zhibai has something to understand, I don't know who can solve it?"

Chen Hanlin's face sank, but it was not good to turn his face to the champion of a country, so he said: "What advice does the champion have?" (to be continued......)