Along the way, the scenery was everywhere, Zuo Lin introduced loudly, and Han Muye and Mu Wan talked softly while watching.

Although Mu Wan came to the Imperial City a few days earlier, she really hadn't visited the Imperial City.

The imperial city is so big, even if you go shopping, it is not possible to finish it in three or two.

"That is the Han Firm, this firm has only been in the Imperial City for two years, and it has become a well-known firm in the Imperial City."

Zuo Lin stretched out his hand and pointed to the shop with eight doors on one side and spoke.

"Han's firm is said to have started from Shuxi County, and it has a relationship with Western Xinjiang and the East China Sea, and there is also Bailushan Academy behind it,"

Zuo Lin did know a lot of news.

For a new trading house in the imperial city, all parties will naturally inquire about the identity behind it.

Han's firm did not hide, and generously showed its background.

Without a background, it is too difficult to make it big in the imperial city.

The carriage moved forward, and it took half a day to arrive at the Imperial City Academy.

Purple gas turns into clouds and smoke, and the heroic qi lasts forever.

The Imperial City Academy, a purple air is like a fairyland.

On both sides of the avenue, pines and cypresses are connected.

All around are Confucian scholars chanting or chanting.

The Imperial City Academy is said to be a college, covering an area comparable to a large city.

There's more to it here.

"This stele forest is the academy to teach Cao Quan's book, it is said that Mr. Cao Quan has been practicing calligraphy here for 30 years, leaving a stele forest."

"Miss Childe, please look, the pavilion over there is the famous Zuiwu Pavilion."

"The sunset of the imperial city, this is the place where Mr. Liu Gonglin lived in seclusion back then."

……

The history of the Imperial City Academy is more than 10,000 years, where is not the story?

Before reaching the tall gatehouse, the carriage stopped.

Han Muye and Mu Wan looked up, only to see a few big characters flashing with a faint golden aura.

Imperial City Academy.

"There is a spirit in the words, and the strokes are strong, and the Confucianism and Taoism of the person who wrote the title are really extraordinary." Han Muye whispered, his gaze falling on the payment below.

That's a light word.

The Imperial City Academy is the demi-saint deputy head of the Academy.

This strong man is said to have lived in seclusion in the Imperial City Academy, and has not taught for a hundred years, and no one has seen him.

A few people in Confucian robes came to the carriage and asked Han Muye where they were going.

The Imperial City Academy does not invite outsiders to come.

If you want to attend a class at the college, you can go as long as you register.

This is the spirit of the Imperial City Academy.

"My son-in-law is going to visit—" Zuo Lin said, then turned his head slightly.

"Lu Yuzhou." Han Muye's voice came.

"Lu, Lu, deputy in charge." Zuo Lin almost bit his tongue.

Most of the Confucian and Taoist overhauls in the Imperial City Academy are low-key.

Many great masters only come out to give a lecture once in decades.

And the unkempt one, who looks like a street veteran, may be a grandmaster.

Many people are famous, and their appearance is not good.

Among them, Lu Yuzhou is an exception.

Because the biggest thing in Zhongzhou in the past few years, Lu Dongshan County, Xinkaizhou, is the realm of enlightenment of this Deputy Lu Commander.

Who doesn't know the name of Lu Yuzhou for thousands of years?

And, the reputation of this one......

Zuo Lin's heart moved.

It is said that this Lu Yuzhou is the deputy head of the hospital, and there are many illegitimate children!

Don't?

"Deputy Master Lu lives in the Blue and White Garden of the West Courtyard, and you drive all the way to the west."

A middle-aged man in a Confucian robe said, handing over the pen and ink in his hand.

"Please also leave your first name."

Han Muye stretched out his hand to take the pen and ink book, and saw that the message of visiting Lu Yuzhou had been written on it, just waiting for him to leave his name.

Raising his head, his eyes fell on the four big characters of the Imperial City Academy, and Han Muye gently put down his pen.

Handing the pen and ink back, the carriage slowly departed.

"Visiting Deputy Lu again? Who is this? ”

"It's not going to be looking for relatives again, is it? Deputy Lu's affairs are a basket of things. ”

In front of the door, several people chuckled and looked down at the names and surnames left on the book.

"What a word!" When you look at these two words, some people are amazed.

The handwriting is strong, like a knife carved into wood.

Iron painting silver hook, you can see the edge of pen and ink.

"This word, there is a trace of spirituality?" Someone looked up and looked at the front door.

The words on the courtyard of his Imperial City Academy actually reflected the handwriting on the book.

"Makino?"

"Makino!"

The middle-aged man holding the book widened his eyes and slowly turned his head.

"Guan Jiangkou is a god and a god, and the Confucianism and Taoism overhaul?"

"The overhaul that is commensurate with the brother of Deputy Commander Lu?"

"So young?"

Although it was rumored that the overhaul was extremely young, everyone felt that the rumors were not credible.

But looking at it at this time, it is really a rumor and credible......

Zuo Lin, who was driving, was dazed, and he didn't come back to his senses until the carriage drove to Qinghuayuan.

After asking the Confucian students along the way, the carriage stopped in front of a rather quiet courtyard.

Stepping out of the car, Han Muye looked around.

"These two stone benches are good, and there are inscriptions, Zuo Lin, move to the car."

Getting in the car?

Zuo Lin shuddered.

Can this thing be easily moved?

However, looking up at Han Muye and going to study other objects, Zuo Lin gritted his teeth and bent down to move two stone benches.

This should be the vote.

If you don't do something to steal and steal, how can you get the trust of this son?

The two stone benches were extremely heavy, and it took Zuo Lin a lot of effort to carry them into the carriage.

Fortunately, he still has some cultivation in his body, although he has only just entered the condensation, he can still carry things.

As soon as the two stone benches were loaded into the car, Han Muye stretched out his hand and pointed to a few flower pots in the small courtyard.

"Senior brother, this jade epiphany is quite valuable." Mu Wan whispered to the side.

"It's okay, Lu Yuzhou's things, I will take them when I like them, he doesn't dare not give them." Han Muye waved his hand, pointed to the flower pot and said, "Move." ”

Zuo Lin glanced at Han Muye.

Could it be that the relationship between this person and Deputy Lu is really what he thinks?

However, Deputy Lu still has a son-in-law in the family, the young and the young are orderly, and he really dares to empty the courtyard of Deputy Lu Yuan, I'm afraid he will offend the Lu family, right?

Bowing his head, Zuo Lin gritted his teeth and went to carry the potted plants onto the carriage.

A road goes to the dark, which is also a helpless thing.

I just hope I don't get caught.

"Hey, who are you, even Lao Lu's jade epiphany dare to move?"

"He's a precious thing."

Zuo Lin held the flower pot and froze there.

Looking up, a white-bearded old man wearing a coarse cloth shirt with his sleeves rolled up was looking at him curiously.

Zuo Lin turned his head to look at Han Muye.

Han Muye waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." ”

"And this pot."

Zuo Lin took the plunge and carried the flower pot into the car.

The white-bearded old man looked at Han Muye and grinned, "I know, this old Lu must be in debt again." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the small courtyard and pulled his throat: "Lao Lu, Lao Lu, get up quickly, your jade epiphany has been moved!" ”

Before he finished speaking, the door in the courtyard opened instantly, and Lu Yuzhou, who was disheveled in clothes and hair, rushed out.

"What bastard would dare—"

Seeing that the place where the jade epiphany was empty, Lu Yuzhou had just opened his mouth to scold, and suddenly looked up and saw Han Muye standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Han, Han, Han Brothers......"

"Smack-" The flower pot that Zuo Lin was holding fell to the ground.

The white-bearded old man on the side stared at Han Muye with curiosity in his eyes, looking up and down.

"Brother Yuzhou, I've come from all over here, don't you invite me in and sit?" Han Muye put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Lu Yuzhou tidied up his clothes and bowed his hand to Han Muye.

"Thank you, Brother Makino."

"Please."

The battle of Guanjiangkou, if it weren't for Han Muye's action, even if he Lu Yuzhou went in person, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to be solved so cleanly.

With such a means of sealing the Eight Counties Shinto, he Lu Yuzhou would not be able to do it.

Without the power of the Divine Dao Dividing Daomen, the eight counties in the southeast, his Dongshan County, there are still many chaotic people.

Anyway, Wen Xiang would not stand out for such a trivial matter.

Other Confucian and Taoist powers are even more willing to shrink their heads to see the excitement.

"Makino?" The white-bearded old man on the side had a sparkle in his eyes, and he paced into the small courtyard.

"Lao Yan, aren't you in retreat at home? What are you doing here? Lu Yuzhou glared angrily.

"Hey, you're here, of course I'll have to come and see it." The white-bearded old man had a smile on his face, and his eyes only wandered around Han Muye and Mu Wan.

Lu Yuzhou looked at him, muttered a few words, raised his hand and invited him in.

Zuo Lin, who was cleaning up the broken flower pots on the ground at the door, heard Han Muye's voice.

"Zuo Lin, you have been moving back this big chair of pear blossom wood recently."

……

There are two wings in the small courtyard, as well as a study and a small hall.

Several young men in green robes stepped forward and saluted Han Muye.

These are the small pine trees and grass on the dead stars at the beginning, and now they are following Lu Yuzhou's side.

Treat these little guys, Lu Shenzhou really treats them as his own children.

"I look at the growth of the people, this is studying in the Imperial City Academy?"

Han Muye turned his head to look at Lu Yuzhou, and then his gaze fell on the wall in front of him.

"This orchid is well drawn, Shanyin Xu said, is that Mr. Qingteng?"

As he spoke, he had already stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

Step onto your desk and reach for the scroll.

Lu Yuzhou trembled distressedly on the side.

The white-bearded old man smiled even more.

Han Muye easily accepted the other painting.

Since it is hung in Lu Yuzhou's study, it is naturally a good thing.

Just calligraphy and painting, Zuo Lin moved back and forth four or five times.

His expression was now sluggish, and he only listened to Han Muye's instructions.

Although Lu Yuzhou was distressed, things were moved tightly by Han Muye.

Han Muye didn't mention that this guy calculated himself and let himself contribute to the Guanjiang Estuary.

Tacit.

If it weren't for Lu Yuzhou and their family's face, how could Han Muye be idle and show off his gods at the mouth of the Guanjiang River?

Han Muye and Mu Wan didn't stay long in Lu Yuzhou's courtyard.

He just emptied the bookshelves, calligraphy and paintings, tables and chairs in the two study rooms and a small hall, drank a cup of tea, and got up to leave.

According to what he said, you Lu Yuzhou are not very good in character, and I am not close to you.

As he spoke, he also looked at Mu Wan.

Mu Wan just lowered her head and smiled.

In this way, Lao Yan on the side laughed.

Watching Han Muye and them walk out of the empty courtyard, the smile on Lao Yan's face slowly converged, and his eyes revealed a fine light.

"Is it really that Makino who is a god?"

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be interested.

Lu Yuzhou looked at the backs of Han Muye and Mu Wan, nodded, and showed emotion on his face.

"I didn't expect it to be a god, but I was able to become enlightened, thanks to him."

If it weren't for Han Muye's help, Lu Yuzhou would have become a dry bone now.

Hearing Lu Yuzhou's words, Lao Yan turned his head and looked solemn: "Tianxingjian, the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement, the terrain is good, and the gentleman is virtuous?" ”

Lu Yuzhou nodded.

Lao Yan paced and slowly walked out of the small courtyard.

"It's interesting that such a character came to the imperial city."

"That jade epiphany, it's about to bloom, right?"

Lu Yuzhou nodded, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Jade Epiphany, it really is something in his heart......

The carriage was full of things, and Han Muye asked Zuo Lin to send them to the store first, and he and Mu Wan walked around the Imperial City Academy first, and then hired a car to go back.

Zuo Lin drove away, and Han Muye and Mu Wan walked side by side on the boulevard.

"Senior brother, those are all treasures, aren't you afraid that this Zuo Lin will run away with it?" Mu Wan turned her head to look at Han Muye.

Han Muye laughed.

The things are good things, but they are all Confucian and Taoist treasures, and the imprints are obvious, even if they are taken away, it is easy to chase them back.

What's more, as long as Zuo Lin is not stupid, he doesn't dare to take these things.

"It is said that the scenery of the Yuyan Lake Spring Tide Pavilion in this Imperial City Academy is very good, senior sister, let's take a look?" Han Muye stretched out his hand to take Mu Wan's hand.

Mu Wan panicked and pulled her hand into her sleeve.

Here, there are a lot of people.

Still, she blushed and nodded.

The two of them walked down the avenue to the steamy pavilion in front of them.

At this time, Zuo Lin, who was driving the carriage, parked the car in front of a pavilion.

The pavilion was clearly a classroom, and the sound of reading could be heard from it.

Outside the pavilion, there were many young men in robes sitting on the stone steps, their heads stretched out, and books spread out on their laps.

This is the Confucian scholar who came to observe.

It is said that the great Confucian professors in the Imperial City Academy have a formation in the classroom, which can isolate the sound of the Great Dao, and listen outside, without the sound of the Great Dao, many of the knowledge are difficult to understand.

But for those Confucian students, it is already a great blessing to be able to audit, and it is probably a lifelong dream to sit in the classroom and listen to the lectures like those official students of the academy.

"Zuo Yulong, Jade Dragon—" Zuo Lin, who jumped out of the carriage, shouted, causing the Confucian scholars who were listening to frown.

A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old sitting in front of the stone steps stood up, looked at the position around him with some reluctance, and then squeezed down the stone steps.

His place was quickly taken up.

"Dad, why are you looking for me?" The young man stepped forward, bowed to Zuo Lin, and asked softly.

Zuo Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed Zuo Yulong's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Yulong, don't you want to read the Great Confucian handbook?" ”

"Daddy brought it to you."

Zuo Yulong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Dad, I'm content to listen here, don't spend the spirit stone on buying Confucian and Taoist classics, those street peddling are all fake......"

Before he finished speaking, Zuo Lin had already pulled him onto the frame, pushed him into the car, and drove away.

"I'll slow down, you look good."

Zuo Yulong crashed into the carriage and hit his forehead on a large chair.

He looked down, and the whole person was stunned, his shoulders trembling.

In front of him, on a book, the words were smart, like flowers.

"Lu Yuzhou's essay on "Ten Years of Tasting Flowers", the handwriting of Deputy Lu Yuan?"

"Half-Holy Handbook?"

He slowly looked up at the books, scrolls, tables and chairs piled up in the carriage.

"Dad, you, I, I'm your own child, right?"