Chu Mo first arrived in Kyoto and it was still the first month, and it was the season when the fragrance of plum blossoms came from the bitter cold.

Calculating the time, Chu Mo has been in Kyoto for a month, the plum blossoms have been replaced by peach blossoms, and the deer mountain is a good scenery of peach blossoms and pink everywhere, and this is the best time to enjoy the flowers.

It coincides with today, the autumn is crisp and the weather is bright, but it is also a good weather suitable for travel.

After Yu Zixuan prepared some pastries and other things, he drove the carriage and waited outside the mansion, and it didn't take long for Chu Mo to take Wen Qingyuan out of the mansion, get into the carriage, and head towards the direction of Lushan outside Kyoto.

In the carriage, Wen Qingyuan was full of smiles, and it could be seen that she was very happy that Chu Mo took her to enjoy the peach blossoms.

The carriage swayed slowly and leisurely on the road, and there were many carriages along the way, and it could be seen by looking at the decorations on the carriages that many carriages were carrying daughters' families, and from time to time there were some women's laughter.

The peach blossoms bring not only spring, but also the budding spring heart of whether it is a man or a woman.

Lushan is not far from Kyoto, but it is not close, and after about two hours, Chu Mo and the three of them came to the foot of Lushan.

At this moment, there are many carriages parked at the foot of the mountain, and the young lady and the maid are holding hands side by side, and many talented people are also in groups of three or five, while enjoying the scenery along the road, while walking towards the mountain.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is a sea of pink, the refreshing fragrance of peach blossoms comes to the nose, and there are countless tourists, and the traffic is busy.

At this time of year, the weather is just right, and in addition to tourists who enjoy the peach blossoms, there are also pilgrims who come to Lushan Temple to pray or make vows.

"It's beautiful!"

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the sea of flowers below the mountain, Wen Qingyuan couldn't help but sigh, in the busy Kyoto, such a scene is already very rare.

Chu Mo on the side smiled but did not speak, his eyes looked at the temple not far away, and he felt a feeling in his heart.

"Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery, Peach Blossom Fairy people plant peach trees, and pick peach blossoms for wine money......"

……

"Good poetry! Good poetry! ”

Just as Chu Mo finished reading, a sound of praise suddenly came from not far away, Chu Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from, and a gray-shirted young man with two scholars behind him was walking slowly towards here at this moment.

"This little brother, I don't know that this poem was written by a little brother?"

Not far in front of Chu Mo, the old man looked at Chu Mo with a smile on his face and asked.

Chu Mo came back to his senses, and immediately arched his hand towards the old man, and said, "Xiaosheng is not talented, but it makes Mr. laugh." ”

"Hahaha, the little brother is modest, such a masterpiece is not something that ordinary people can make casually. The little brother is a little blind, I don't know which family the little brother is the son of? ”

When Chu Mo heard this, he was about to speak, but at this moment, Wen Qingyuan, who had been standing behind him, stepped forward and bowed to the old man, and spoke out with a respectful face.

"Uncle Fu!"

Seeing the woman in front of him open her mouth to call her uncle, the old man couldn't help but look at Wen Qingyuan curiously, and then his eyes lit up, and he was a little surprised: "You...... You're a Qingyuan girl! ”

Wen Qingyuan smiled and nodded.

"Hahaha, it's really a coincidence today, I just heard such a masterpiece when I first arrived on the mountain, but I didn't expect to meet you again now, it's been almost five years, your little girl is getting longer and more well-behaved,"

The old man said with a laugh.

Wen Qingyuan heard this, smiled and said nothing.

And the old man in front of him has a big identity. This person is Li Gan's teacher, the current crown prince, Fu Wenxue!

"Qingyuan girl, uncle heard that you are now the wife of the prince of Beiliang, if the uncle was there at the time, he couldn't come to congratulate him in person, don't be surprised."

Fu Wenxue said with a smile.

"By the way, this is ......"

Saying this, Fu Wenxue returned his gaze to Chu Mo, when he saw that Wen Qingyuan was holding the young man's arm affectionately at the moment, he already had a definite affirmation of the young man's identity in his heart.

This young man should be the son of Beiliang.

"Uncle Fu, this is the husband of Qingyuan, the prince of Beiliang, Chu Mo."

"Husband, this is Uncle Fu, he is the current crown prince Fu Oh, and he is also recognized as the first literary master of the Dawu Dynasty."

When Chu Mo learned that the old man in front of him was actually Li Gan's teacher, Chu Mo was also surprised.

For the crown prince of the Dawu Dynasty, although Chu Mo had never seen this person, he had heard of this person's name very well.

This man is not only a scholar, but also a person who can use power to the point of supernatural use.

and Beiyan are Sikong Yi, Nanqi Nangong Yue, and are known as the three strange people in the world.

When Chu Mo came back to his senses, he also hurriedly saluted Fu Wenxue: "It turned out to be Lord Fu, the crown prince, Chu Mo is polite." ”

At this moment, Fu Wenxue's attention was all focused on looking at Chu Mo's thoughts, even if Chu Mo saluted him at this moment, he didn't react.

Beiliang Shizi, he naturally heard of this name. But doesn't the rumor say that this Beiliang Shizi is a dou who can't afford it, has no ink on his chest, doesn't study literature, doesn't practice martial arts, just a flower prince who likes to linger in the land of fireworks?

How could a person who had no ink on his chest write that poem.

"It seems that everyone is looking away from this Beiliang prince."

At this moment, Fu Wenxue already has a different view of this flowery son. Judging from his humble and polite attitude, as well as the talent he has just revealed, it is not possessed by ordinary so-called talents.

"Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu......"

Seeing that Fu Wenxue was a little distracted, Wen Qingyuan shouted in a low voice, and Fu Wenxue came back to her senses, and her face was full of smiles again.

"It turned out to be the prince of Beiliang, and he was polite. However, forgive the old man for his ignorance, since the son of the world is a man full of wealth, why should he show people with such a face. With the talent of the prince, if he can enter the court as an official, my Dawu Dynasty will definitely reach a new high in literature. ”

Hearing Fu Wenxue's words, Chu Mo smiled and said: "Thank you Prince Fu for your love, it's just that I am lazy and used to it, if I enter the court as an official, it will be a little more restrictive, besides, the phrase "accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger" The prince Fu should also understand that with my character, if I accidentally offend Your Majesty one day in the future, or if I am towards the powerful, I am afraid that it will be troublesome at that time." ”

Hearing Chu Mo's words, Fu Wenxue frowned, and some foxes asked: "The prince of the world is not false, but since the prince has real talent and learning, doesn't the prince care about what others think of you at all?" ”

"Others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through it, and how others talk about this world is their business. I just need to live my life! ”

After listening to Chu Mo's words, Fu Wenxue couldn't help but look at Chu Mo a little higher again......