Seeing that Yue Heng was really going farther and farther, Huo Zhangyuan couldn't cry or laugh, and quickly guessed Yue Heng's intentions, and took advantage of Cui Shilang to chase after him, snatched the poem, rolled it up proudly, and put it in the Qiankun bag.

When Cui Shilang turned around and saw the scene that made him heartbroken, his voice changed tone, and he shouted angrily: "Where's the poem!?"

Huo Zhangyuan smiled proudly: "The old man has put it away for the Qicheng Mansion, and he will paste it when he goes back, this is the only poem in the world that was written by Yue Heng himself, but the original manuscript was not inscribed, if Lord Cui likes it, he can go to the Qicheng Mansion at any time to enjoy it!"

Cui Shilang was grief-stricken, but he was only a fourth-level Confucian scholar, and he couldn't beat him, and he was not the opponent of the master's power.

He could only scold Yue Heng a few words in the comfort of the master's courtyard, looked at the carriage in the distance, and regretted that he had missed Yue Heng's original manuscript many times.

It took two days to travel from Qicheng to Chu on the official road, and Yue Heng thought that there would be someone to accompany him, but he was alone.

Two days later, when the sun was about to set, Yue Heng saw the high gate of Chudu from afar, and his heart finally relaxed.

He put on a new piece of beast soul energy and rushed over as fast as he could, hoping to get to the city before the gates closed. According to the plan. If nothing else. Lei Fat was already waiting for him at the city gate.

But it didn't take long for there to be a change on the official road near the city gate, and from time to time a group of sergeants on war horses roared past Yue Heng, and every time he encountered such a large-scale sergeant army, he had to stop the carriage and wait for the sergeant to go first.

A slightly larger group of troops, dressed in red and black armor, with yellow ribbons tied around their heads and shoulders. The flag has the word "Lan" written on it, needless to say, it must be the personal guard of King Lan Hui, and only this army in the Chu State will be marked with the word "Lan".

Not far ahead, another group of dozens of troops ran by, pulling a number of heavy beast soul carriages, this group of people under the banner of the "Chu" army, and the yellow golden dragon with teeth and claws embroidered around the word Chu, was arrogant and very difficult to speak.

On the official road, Yue Heng stopped a little late. The leader of the other side pulled down his face and raised the long sword in his hand.

"The Royal Family Guard is here. The idle people and others still don't get out of the way quickly!" The sergeant of the "Chu" army who took the lead swung his sword to scare Yue Heng and threatened to cut the carriage he was driving.

At this moment, fortunately, a silver helmet general riding a tall dragon horse came, otherwise Yue Heng might have suffered a loss, he would definitely not dare to turn his face with the local sergeant in Chudu, this luxurious beast soul carriage sent by Su Weiwei would definitely not be able to be saved, it would be overturned on the side of the official road at least, and it would be dismantled into pieces at worst.

"Wait! is it Qijun Yue Heng, Yue Gong?" The silver-helmeted general riding a dragon horse stopped the royal family and asked with a smile, and the four silver-helmeted guards behind him, who were also riding dragon horses, looked at the two sides of the conflict.

Yue Heng clenched his fists: "It's Yue Heng below." ”

General Ryoma Silver Helmet laughed, pointed at the royal soldier and said: "The official road is so wide, you slow down and pass a little sideways? Why do you have to pretend to be the same as the world all day long? If my imperial brother really dares to say this, this king will help him block all the official roads and waterways in the world tomorrow! Why don't you go away quickly!"

The captain of the royal family didn't dare to talk, so he could only obey the order, and led the others to pass quickly from the side of the official road, and he didn't dare to ask Yue Heng to make a request.

The dragon horse silver helmet general snorted from the back of the horse that was nearly two zhang high, strode up to Yue Heng, took off the silver helmet, and said with a smile: "This king is Chu Canghao, Chu welcomes you, Yue Gong!"

This person is dignified, burly, about ten years old, with a majesty on his face, exuding the momentum of being on the throne for a long time, Yue Heng was a little surprised, this turned out to be the fourth younger brother of King Chu You, Prince Luo Chu Canghao!

No wonder he dared to stop the royal family soldiers without shame, and he was able to take a few guards and ride a dragon horse on the official road.

Although this Prince Luo is not as famous as Chu Yaotian of Qin Wangjun, after all, he is Chu Yaotian's nephew, and it is inconvenient to compare with Qin Wangjun, but he can have a good reputation among the younger generation, and he is already quite good.

"I've seen Prince Luo, I don't know ...... this team is going?" Yue Heng pointed to the heavy beast soul carriage beside him and asked in a low voice.

Chu Canghao laughed: "Don't you know? These days are the royal family's grand ceremony to worship the heavens, and my king has already sacrificed to the gods in the Chuhua Mountain Temple yesterday, and today he is preparing to hold a spring hunt on the eastern coast of Chuhua!"

The Zhongyuan world is a martial world, every year the demon beasts and the human race fight to the dead and live, the spring is busy reproducing offspring, the summer and autumn wars are continuous, and the winter has to fight until the snow falls, before it will hibernate in the mountains and forests, waiting for the next spring, and so on every year.

During the short spring war break, the Terrans were selected and assessed through spring hunting after the beginning of spring, and after the mansions of various counties and counties were over, the royal family members also began to join in the fun.

For these princes and nobles, this is the last leisure opportunity of the year, and in another month, the war will be ignited again, and many people may not return until they fight for more than half a year, and their lives and deaths are not known.

The annual royal spring hunting is generally one of the multiple royal hunting grounds, and this year the king of Chu You chose a large piece of royal hunting grounds on the east side of Chuhua Mountain and the East China Sea.

The royal hunting ground activities had nothing to do with Yue Heng, he could only perfunctorily talk to Prince Luo for a few words, thinking of leaving after waiting for the road to be cleared.

However, Chu Canghao was quite interested in Yue Heng, so he grabbed Yue Heng's arm and excitedly invited: "Since Yue Gong has met, why don't you go to Chu Hua Mountain with this king! This year's royal spring hunt is an excellent opportunity for young talents to come out, doesn't Yue Gong want to be in the limelight among the young people in Chu Capital?"

Yue Heng wanted to refuse, but when he heard the name of Chuhua Mountain, he hesitated slightly, because Meng Tian had told him that Su Weiwei was taken by Princess Mingyue to the royal temple of Chuhua Mountain to pray for blessings, and if he had the opportunity to go up to Chu Huashan, maybe he could still see Su Weiwei.

Anyway, if Yue Heng owes her, it is reasonable to go and see her. (To be continued......)

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ps: August has begun, ask for all kinds of tickets, recommended tickets, monthly passes, and subscriptions, well, you can only see the income in July on August 5th, can you break 1000, hehe......