Dongfang Yu was originally from Liangzhou, and the elders in his family were important figures in the Liangzhou literary circle.

As early as a few years ago, Dongfang Yu, who was only a teenager, went out to travel, and in a few years, it can be said that he has traveled all over the surrounding major dynasties.

These include a series of talented places such as Northern Yan, Southern Qi, and Zhongzhou. And the reason why Dongfang Yu got acquainted with Huang Wuji was also because of that trip to Beiyan.

During this journey, Dongfang Yu also got to know a lot of talented and beautiful people, but what Dongfang Yu remembered most vividly was that after the end of the trip, on the first day he returned to Liangzhou, at the behest of his father, he went to a place called the person he met in the Moyin Bureau.

And the person Dongfang Yu saw was the so-called Mr. Bai. In the spirit of learning boundlessly, Dongfang Yu also put forward a lot of his own opinions to Mr. Bai, and after a conversation with Mr. Bai, Dongfang Yu also felt deeply.

What Dongfang Yu didn't expect was that the real identity of Mr. Bai, who he admired so much, was actually a recognized waste son in Liangzhou, and Dongfang Yu was shocked. While shocked, Dongfang Yu also stayed by Chu Mo's side.

As for why he came back to Kyoto, all of this was naturally Chu Mo's arrangement. Perhaps what the whole of Kyoto can't imagine is that Piaoxiang Building, a spring building that is making money every day, is the mysterious owner behind the scenes, and he Dongfang Yu!

Looking at Dongfang Yu's cautious appearance, the two of them smiled and said nothing, and Chu Mo on the side said lightly: "Your achievements today are completely your ability." You've been in Kyoto for a few years, but have you ever been in contact with your family? ”

"Everything is fine at home, thank you for your concern." Dongfang Yu said with a smile.

Hearing this, Chu Mo nodded, and then his gaze swept over the venue. At this time, more and more people came to participate in the poetry meeting, including some of the talents of the rest of the dynasties, states and counties, looking at the venue full of talents, Chu Mo looked at Dongfang Yurao and asked with interest: "This poetry meeting, are you sure to win the championship?" ”

When Dongfang Yu heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, I don't have any confidence. Shizi, you see, let's not say that Huang Wuji also came to the scene today, even talented women like Nan Limo also came to join in the fun, this poetry meeting is destined to be a dragon and tiger fight, if you want to win the top, it is not easy to ......"

Wushuang shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "It seems that the leader of this poetry meeting is about to change hands again." Dawu has lost three times in a row, and if it is the same this time, Dawu is afraid that he will lose face. ”

"Hehe, the unequaled young master is too worried, there is a prince here, the leader of this poetry meeting will definitely be my Dawu Dynasty!"

Oriental Yudao.

Who knows, as soon as Dongfang Yu finished speaking, he heard Chu Mo's faint voice sound: "You don't need to count me in it, I won't make a move this time." I'm here to join in the fun, and to see if my daughter-in-law, who hasn't passed through the door, is as beautiful as others say. ”

Dongfang Yu was stunned.

Wushuang on the side laughed and said, "It's really inappropriate for the prince to make a move, okay, so be it." Dongfang, in order not to attract the attention of others, do whatever you have to do. Ignore me and wait. ”

When Dongfang Yu heard this, he didn't respond, and immediately arched his hand towards the three of them, turned around and left.

As Wushuang said, when Shizi first entered Kyoto, there were very few people who knew him, but he was different, as the recognized first talent in Kyoto, he was a dazzling existence wherever he went, and if he stayed by Shizi's side for too long, he might attract the attention of others.

And he knew that Shizi was a low-key person, which was counterproductive, and there were still many people who arrived at the venue now who were his friends, so he naturally wanted to say hello.

It didn't take long for two young men to enter the entrance again, and judging from the service passed down from the two of them, neither of them was from the Great Martial Dynasty.

And from the mouth of the welcome, Chu Mo also knew the identities of the two, both of them were from Southern Qi, one was named Zhong Chang Wenyao, and the other was named Meng Yanhui.

It is worth mentioning that Zhong Chang Wenyao is the leader of the last poetry meeting!

At this moment, the venue was very lively, and many literati and scholars gathered together to greet each other.

After waiting for a long time, Chu Mo finally heard Wen Qingyuan's name from the mouth of the greeting, and when he came back to his senses, Chu Mo immediately looked at the entrance.

I saw that at the entrance, a woman with long hair fluttering and wearing a long blue-green skirt was slowly walking at this moment.

"It's her ......"

Seeing his future lady, Chu Mo came to his senses, and finally muttered.

In a trance, Chu Mo's thoughts returned to a certain period of time in Liangzhou. Those days were the best days that Chu Mo had spent in these twenty years.

At that time, he went out to run errands and rescued a woman by mistake, and then the woman has been by his side, and the two spent a month together.

In this month, Chu Mo found that his dusty heart was slowly opened by the woman, but because he still had important things to do at that time, he had no choice but to leave a letter and say goodbye without saying goodbye.

When Chu Mo returned to Liangzhou after finishing things, he found that the woman had already left, Chu Mo originally thought that the two would miss it, but he didn't expect that the fate of the two was already destined, they would meet here, and the woman still became his unfinished lady.

"Hehe, it turns out that you are the daughter of Master Wen, okay, it's really good!"

Chu Mo couldn't help but sigh. And his sigh was naturally stopped by Wushuang and Feng Tianyi.

The two of them looked at Chu Mo's appearance at this time, and they were both curious, and Wushuang immediately asked the reason.

For the two of them, Chu Mo did not hide it, and immediately informed the two of them about it.

"I see, it sees, this should be our master."

Musou quipped.

The arrival of Wen Qingyuan also attracted the attention of all the talents who could sing. Even Huang Wuji, Zhong Chang and Wen Yao couldn't help but shine in their eyes when they saw Wen Qingyuan.

"What a woman who has captivated the country and the city! Wen Qingyuan? The daughter of the Great Martial Master, good, very good! Only such a woman may be worthy of my emperor Wuji. ”

Huang Wuji said in his heart, and then left behind the many compliments around him and walked quickly towards Wen Qingyuan.

"Miss Wen, in Xiabei Yanhuang Wuji, you are polite!"

Huang Wuji bowed his hand and said with a smile on his face.

When Wen Qingyuan heard this, she was also stunned in her heart, she naturally heard of the name of Huang Wuji, and when she saw it today, it was as humble and polite as the rumors.

Feeling Huang Wuji's gaze at this moment, Wen Qingyuan slowly blushed his cheeks and lowered his head slowly, looking extremely shy.

Seeing this scene, Chu Mo's face became gloomy, his eyes gradually narrowed slightly, and his heart was furious.

"Damn, this kid hooked up with my daughter-in-law!"