CHAPTER XVIII
A moment later, in a small teahouse nearby, Liuying drank a cup of tea to quench the fire, pinched a letter and asked, "Is this the letter?" β
Mo Yun nodded.
"I've also heard of Wanhua Valley, but we don't have much communication with Huashan, how can we suddenly send a letter to our head?" Hotaru was confused.
Mo Yun took the envelope back and said, "I don't know very well, it's just a task given to me by the master." β
"Ahh β
"I'm in trouble." Mo Yun thanked him earnestly.
Liuying waved her hand and looked at Chen Tang again: "You also want to go with us, Senior Sister Mu said that she was looking for you for something." β
"Huh? I'm going to climb the mountain again..."Chen Tang's face suddenly shrugged down.
As a result, because Liuying purchased a lot of things, the three of them decided to set off again tomorrow after looking at the already dusk sky.
It was night, Liu Ying and Chen Tang took Moyun who came to Chang'an City for the first time to go out to the night market to play, there is no curfew in Chang'an City, many people who have had dinner like to come out for a stroll, eliminate food, and occasionally there will be free dramas or painting boat fireworks to enjoy.
Merchants in the east and west will move out a few tables, spread bright brocade cloth on the table, and then put their own goods, some shops will also erect a few wooden pillars on their stalls and tie a row of beautiful lanterns, in order to attract more customers, and will occasionally give a passing child.
The few patrol guards patiently explained that some of the new shopkeepers should lean their shops to the side so as not to block the path of other pedestrians. It is said that the river of Chang'an City, along with the Tianshan Mountains in the Western Regions, also passes through many temples such as Chang'an Temple, and when something goes wrong or to pray for blessings, people will fold a beautiful lotus lantern with their own hands and put it on the river, so that it can flow slowly with their wishes and hopes.
In Chang'an Temple, the abbot of Yuankong with a kind smile instructed his disciples to carefully pick up the lanterns that were blocked in the temple, and these lanterns would be put into a special hall to be enshrined through selection, and they would be baptized with incense and scriptures day and night.
His Majesty the Emperor, who is almost 100 years old, is also as legendary as the more and more childlike, he will occasionally put on a civilian clothes, only with his henchmen eunuch sneaked out of the palace, may eat in the most ordinary restaurant in the city, will also go to the downtown to watch a vulgar opera, play tired on a boat on the lake, listen to the same boat tourists or rowing uncle tell some news and interesting stories, according to His Majesty himself, this is called sympathy for the people, but most people think that it just wants to come out to play...
The three of them spent the night in Chang'an City in this hilarious atmosphere...
Early the next morning, the three of them got into the carriage that Chen Cheng had contacted and went to the road to Huashan. Thanks to these two people, Mo Yun, who has never liked to laugh, showed a few sincere smiles.
Huashan is as Chen and Liu said, towering into the clouds, the walls are straight and many cliffs, many are almost vertical mountain roads, the more difficult it is to go up, the temperature is gradually cold, a crystal clear, tiny rice-like flower falls in the palm of Moyun's palm.
"It's cold, it's weird, it's just what?" Mo Yun, who had never seen snow before, asked the flowing fireflies beside him with a surprised expression.
"Oh, it's snow, haven't you seen it?"
Mo Yun shook his head and said a little depressedly: "It turns out that this is snow, but it's a pity that there is never snow in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers." β
"It's okay, you can come to us often to play in the future, there is not much in Huashan, and there is enough snow pipe." Hotaru laughed.
"Uh-huh."
After that, it took a lot of effort for Mo Yun to finally meet the head of Huashan Li Lihan, including escaping from Liuying's senior sister, helping the senior brother who was guarding the door to clean the courtyard, and also met a strange guy.
"Poor? It doesn't matter if Huashan is poor, just be handsome. The guy said.
Mo Yun looked at him and walked away silently, handsome is quite handsome, but unfortunately he is mentally retarded, hurry up and stay away, Sister Guo said that mental retardation is contagious.
Mr. Li is a middle-aged aunt, very tall and beautiful, but unfortunately I am afraid that I have stayed in such a cold place in Huashan for a long time, and there is no other expression on my face.
"Yuhan's letter? I'll see. Master Li took the envelope and opened it to look at it, and then called a disciple and told him to go down.
"You were personally taught by Guo Shuang's girl? Sure enough, it's good. β
"No, that's right, Master Li praised it." Mo Yun watched Master Li say words of praise to himself with an iceberg face that had not changed for thousands of years, and had to endure the strange cold in response.
"Hmm." Master Li nodded and stopped talking, but looked at the snow outside the main hall with a distracted look.
Huh? Is she in a daze? What should I do, should I just say goodbye and leave? No, what if the head of Li has a letter to reply to the head of the house...
Just when Mo Yun didn't know what to do, the disciple who had left first came back with two large wooden boxes.
"Master."
"Well, let it go."
Master Li retracted his gaze and pointed to the two big wooden boxes on the ground and said to Mo Yun: "The cold dew wine that your head wants, two jars, take it back." β
When Mo Yun knew that she had come thousands of miles to Huashan to deliver a letter for two jars of wine, her expression was like this:
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"Poof, hahahaha, are you saying that you came to our Huashan just because your head wanted to drink cold dew wine? Hahahaha"
Liuyingxiao, who learned the truth, had a pain in her stomach, and she knelt on the ground, putting one hand on the table and covering her abdomen with the other.
Mo Yun, who was sitting across from her, nodded expressionlessly.
"Well, you guys are still in charge, you still have a unique personality..."Chen Tang, who was sitting on the other side, said with his eyelids twitching.
Mo Yun: What can I do? I'm helpless too. orz
Chen Cheng looked at the two big wooden boxes, then looked at the delicate Mo Yun and touched his head and said, "Why don't I send you back, I just haven't been to Yunling yet, and I want to see the scenery there." β
Mo Yun's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "Really?" β
"Of course it's true, but you'll have to come back to the barracks with me to do something, and then we'll go."
"Barracks?" Mo Yun asked suspiciously.
"That's right," Chen Tang grinned toothily and stretched out his hand to Mo Yun: "Formally introduce, Chen Tang, the guardian of the Golden Tiger Camp of the Shenwei Battalion." β
Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, then put his tender little hand on Chen Tang's hand and smiled: "Mo Yun, um... He will soon be an official disciple of Wanhua Valley. β
"Wait, take me one, how can you not call this girl for such a good thing to go to Yunling!" At some point, she had already gotten up from the ground, and put her hand on it.
The three of them looked at each other and chuckled wordlessly......
In the house of the head of Huashan, the head of Li was looking at a note on his desk and muttered to himself:
"A man of great luck? That's it, it's time for Ying'er's girl to go out for a walk..."
She nodded, and stamped her own seal on the note that read, "Disciple Liuying applies to go out for training".
At this time, in the haystack of a post station in Chang'an City, a small head stained with straw came out.
"Bah, it smells bad, Moyun is really, he won't call me when he comes out to play, and when I see her, I will definitely slaughter her!"
After speaking, she turned her head to look at a man with two swords on his back standing on the roof of a building not far away, and said:
"Standing so high at night, he must be a coquettish pretending man again!"
The figure of the man on the roof of the building couldn't help but shake......