Li Fanming's biography also appeared soon: "We were taken by Zong Wude. The Zong family wanted to force him to cut off relations with you, but he didn't want to go back to the Zong family, but he tricked us to Mount Tai, saying that since we have the habit of climbing mountains during the Double Ninth Festival, we should climb Mount Tai! I know about you, and even my stupid rabbit doesn't worry about you, and I don't have to worry about it. It's good to lose, it's not a shame to lose to Da Confucian, and it's a shame for you to win! Not to mention, a woman's side reminds me of my sister who married away from home, I'm busy!"

"Brute!" Fang Yun replied with a smile.

On the road, Shangyun constantly accepts and replies to the message.

The road was unimpeded, because there were far fewer people going to the direction of Yushan than the direction of the other four mountains, and there were hundreds of thousands of people going to the other four mountains.

Unlike other ordinary cities, the temples in the capital are exceptionally powerful and extensive.

The power range of the holy temple in an ordinary city is a few miles outside the city wall, but the power of the holy temple in the capital still shrouds many fortresses hundreds of miles away, although the security of the capital is not as tight as that of Yuhai City, but the power of the holy temple is even stronger.

The capital is also the only city in Jingguo that has been suppressed by the semi-saint Zhenwen.

Yushan is ten miles away from the capital, it is a beautiful mountain peak, and an important condition for the famous family in the capital is to have a set of courtyards in Yushan.

No other courtyard in Yushan is not less than 50,000 taels, and the largest one is even worth tens of millions of taels.

Out of the capital, Yushan was getting closer and closer, Fang Yun put down the others, held Yang Yuhuan's hand, looked at Yushan together in the carriage, and spoke in a low voice.

Yang Yuhuan said: "This mountain is similar to our Jiling in Jixian County. ”

"Well, the shape is similar. In fact, Fang Yun felt that there was a big difference in his heart, but since this kind of thing was irrelevant, it was better to follow Yang Yuhuan's meaning and say that it was better to make one person happy than not to make both of them happy.

The shape of the mountain is always less important than Yang Yuhuan's mood.

Yang Yuhuan said: "Well, when I see this mountain, I think of your poem "Morning Trip to Jixian", and even I, a woman who doesn't know poetry, think it's really well written." ”

"Hmm. I don't care if others praise me, but Sister Yuhuan praises me, and I like it in my heart. Fang Yundao.

Yang Yuhuan smiled lightly, his face full of happiness.

The slave immediately stood upright, pointed at himself with his little paws and begged for praise, and was pressed back into his arms by Fang Yun.

Fang Yun continued to talk with Yang Yuhuan, and soon came to the foot of Yushan, where tens of thousands of carriages had been parked.

Fang Yun jumped out of the carriage first, and Yang Yuhuan was about to bend down to get out of the carriage, when Fang Yun stretched out his arm and hugged her horizontally in front of him. Then bend down and slowly place it on the ground.

Yang Yuhuan snorted softly the moment he was picked up, and then hurriedly covered his mouth.

After his feet landed, Yang Yuhuan kept his head down, blushing to the base of his neck.

The slave walked around with elegant steps, looking up at Yang Yuhuan, very curious why she was shy, and after thinking for a while, she couldn't figure it out, so she simply jumped into Fang Yun's arms and yelled at Yang Yuhuan, letting her see that she was being held by Fang Yun. Not shy at all.

Fang Yun reached out to take Yang Yuhuan's hand and slowly walked forward

Yushan is lined with greenery and has a beautiful environment, with a cyan stone staircase winding upwards along the hillside. Until it disappears.

At the bottom of the stone steps were a number of thinly clad strong men, with chairs beside them.

Fang Yun looked up and saw that there were hundreds of people climbing up, but there were only a dozen people who could sit on the chairs.

Many porters were sitting at the foot of the mountain and worried.

Fang Yun pulled Yang Yuhuan and walked towards a chair for four people. As he walked, he said: "You are weak, go and sit on the chair carried by four people, which is more stable than that of two." ”

Yang Yuhuan hurriedly refused: "Don't sit! Why do you spend so much unjust money? How embarrassed am I to be carried, I'm not an official master. ”

"What, are you going to let me carry you up?" Fang Yun said.

"This is even more unacceptable!" Yang Yuhuan stared at Fang Yun nervously, for fear that Fang Yun would really carry her up, if this kind of thing really happened, I don't know how many people would accuse the two of not abiding by etiquette.

"Since this is even more unacceptable, then you can only choose the former. Fang Yun said with a smile.

Yang Yuhuan shook his head again and again and said: "I'm not a young grandmother, I'm not used to being carried, they are quite pitiful." ”

Fang Yunzheng said: "They don't need to be pitiful, they pay their strength to get paid, and they are no different from Manchu officials, businessmen, peasants and workers." If you have to pity them, then let me ask you, is it better for them to wait here for a day and go back hungry, or should you choose four of them and let them pay for their strength, and go back to feed and clothe the family?"

Yang Yuhuan was stunned, and soon smiled slightly, and said: "Xiaoyun has really grown up, and he knows the truth that my sister doesn't understand." Well, I see. ”

At this time, a cold voice came from behind him.

"I'll pick a four-person chair too. ”

Fang Yun looked back curiously, and saw a woman wearing a black veil standing there, the woman's entire face was blocked by the black veil, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she faintly felt that this woman was very imposing.

"Yes!" a middle-aged man who looked like a butler immediately went with a woman in black gauze to look for a chair.

Fang Yun glanced at the woman again, then took Yang Yuhuan to a chair, negotiated the price with the four of them, and then went up the mountain together.

Although the chairs of the four were steady, they were still swaying, Yang Yuhuan was holding the armrest with his right hand, and Fang Yun was holding Fang Yun with his left hand.

Wenhou Guanyin kept moving lightly, but Fang Yun didn't care, because it was not an urgent transmission, he kept holding Yang Yuhuan's hand and chatting with her with a smile.

"Sister Yuhuan, I remember that you were very bold, why are you so small now?"

"It's swaying, it's a little scary. Yang Yuhuan's voice was a little coquettish, and he wanted to withdraw his left hand.

Fang Yun shook her hand hard and said with a smile: "It's okay, with me, you don't have to be afraid." Look at the slave and the little meteor, it's heartless. ”

Yang Yuhuan followed Fang Yun's gaze and saw that the slave was running up and down the stone ladder like a puppy.

The little meteor is even more playful, first flying quickly to the high steps, and then rolling down the stairs with a grunt, and the slave grinning and following behind.

People in the neighborhood often smile, and it's a good thing to have such a cute little beast company on the way up the mountain.

Fang Yun looked back and saw that the masked woman in black veil was looking at the little fox, and her previous momentum was gone, just like an ordinary woman.

The woman suddenly turned her head and looked at the Jade Mountain in the distance.

The Yushan staircase spreads not only upwards, but also to the sides, forming a road that leads to the independent courtyards. Each annex is surrounded by lush greenery, making it secluded and mysterious.

Fang Yun retracted his gaze and continued to hold Yang Yuhuan and chat with her.

Not long after, when the people reached the top of the mountain, Fang Yun paid the money, thanked the four husbands, and walked forward with Yang Yuhuan.

The summit of Yushan is very wide, surrounded by some buildings, and in the middle is simply a huge square, where tens of thousands of people are waiting for the meeting to begin. (To be continued......)