Chapter 122: The Old Cow Eats the Tender Grass
"Your Highness, the city ahead is Liaoyuan City, and we are now at the boundary of Qingzhou."
A guard bowed to Li Chengwen.
At this moment, Chu Mo, looking at the city gate that he was reluctant to go out, couldn't help but show a smile on his face, as for why he laughed, I'm afraid only he knows the reason.
"It's been a full five years since the last time I said goodbye to Liaoyuan City, but I didn't expect this son to have a chance to come again."
Chu Mo spoke.
"Brother-in-law, have you been to Qingzhou before?"
Wen Zijin couldn't help asking, but as soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zijin couldn't help but want to slap himself.
This brother-in-law of mine is the son of Beiliang, and the distance between Beiliang and Qingzhou is not too far, so it is not surprising that he has been to Qingzhou.
"yes, but that was a long time ago."
Chu Mo smiled, and couldn't help but recall the scene when he first met Wen Qingyuan, because their first meeting was in Liaoyuan City.
"Let's go, everyone has been working hard these days, and with these things happening on the road, everyone should also take a good rest. After you have enough spirits, it's not too late to do things. ”
After Li Chengwen finished speaking, he immediately rode his horse towards Liaoyuan City.
Although Liaoyuan City is not so prosperous, this Liaoyuan City is in Qingzhou, which can be regarded as a holy place.
This place is vast and rich, it is the origin of Qingzhou literature, many literati and scholars, bachelors and scholars live in seclusion, to put it bluntly, you walk on the street to see those pedestrians, at least seven of the ten are full of talent.
Therefore, although this Liaoyuan City is located in the barren land of Qingzhou, it still attracts many people from other states and counties.
Mixed in the flow of people entering the city, Chu Mo and the others just accepted a simple interrogation and entered the city.
Looking at the endless stream of pedestrians on the street, except for Chu Mo, the rest of the people looked a little surprised, they didn't expect that this Liaoyuan City would be so lively.
The hawkers, the endless stream of pedestrians, and the occasional sound of poetry singing against each other make them feel like they're in Kyoto.
Afterwards, they entered an inn, and after a brief meal, they went back to their rooms to rest.
Not long after, Shan Yu Mu Tong and the two knocked on Chu Mo's door, and when they heard Chu Mo say to enter, the two of them cautiously entered the room.
After a short period of recovery, Chu Mo finally had a trace of blood on his face, and his internal injuries had been completely suppressed by him, but if he wanted to recover, he was afraid it would take a little time.
"The two of you came just in time, and this world just needs your help. The two of you will go to a place in the city called Huajian Fang and give the letterhead to the person in charge of the city in a moment. ”
As he spoke, Chu Mo picked up the letter already written on the table and handed it to Shan Yu.
"Yes! Shizi! ”
Yama Yu nodded and put away the letterhead. The two looked at Chu Mo, but they stopped talking.
"I know what you're trying to say, but it's not the time yet. Sword Rain Tower is not as simple as you think, don't act rashly until you find out their details. ”
After Chu Mo finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for the two to leave.
Hearing this, Shan Yu Mu Tong and the two of them bowed with their fists, and then slowly withdrew from the room. Go to the inn horse courtyard, ride a horse and leave the inn, to complete the task assigned by Chu Mo.
Soon after the two left, Chu Mo also left the inn alone.
Walking down the street, Chu Mo seemed aimless, but in fact he appeared in front of a mansion not long after.
I glanced up at the mansion in front of me, and this was the mansion of the current Liaoyuan City Taishou.
Speaking of this Liaoyuan City, Zhuge Yuqing is too guarded, and the identity is not simple. This person is now almost sixty years old, and he is also a well-known figure in the entire Qingzhou. In the entire Qingzhou, Zhuge Yuqing can be said to be a leading figure in literature, and he is from the same door as Fu Wenxue, the crown prince of the Dawu Dynasty.
Speaking of Chu Mo's acquaintance with Zhuge Yuqing, it is not much different from Fu Wenxue, just because Chu Mo casually wrote a poem, Zhuge Yuqing had a feeling of sympathy for Chu Mo.
Chu Mo, who was standing in front of the door, quickly attracted the attention of the doorman. A doorman hurriedly stepped forward to Chu Mo, first bowed his hand, and then asked, "Is there anything wrong with this son?" ”
Chu Mo came back to his senses, immediately clasped his fists and bowed in return, and said, "I'm here to find Mr. Zhuge below." ”
"I'm afraid it's not the right time for the son to come today, today is the day when the master goes to Tingyin Lake to teach, and today is a day, the master will be in Tingyin Lake."
The doorman immediately responded.
Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, this Zhuge Yuqing also has this habit, and he will take out one day every month to discuss literature with many talents.
"Thank you for informing, since that's the case, I'll bother me tomorrow."
After speaking, Chu Mo turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly seemed to remember something, turned to look at the doorman again and said, "Excuse me, has there been any happy event in your mansion recently?" ”
As he spoke, Chu Mo stretched out his finger and pointed to the two big red lanterns hanging at the door, and in addition to these two red lanterns, what made Chu Mo a little suspicious were the two characters posted on both sides of the gate.
This made Chu Mo a little puzzled.
Although Zhuge Yuqing got married as a young man, for some reason, he had no descendants, and even his wife lost her life due to an accident twenty years ago.
Now, this Zhuge Mansion is full of lights, as if it has just been held on some festive day, Chu Mo is naturally confused.
And after hearing Chu Mo's inquiry, the doorman did not hide the matter, and immediately said with a smile: "The prince doesn't know, not long ago our mansion held a wedding banquet, after all, with the identity of the lord in Liaoyuan City, it is naturally more festive." ”
"Oh? Wedding reception? ”
Chu Mo was even more puzzled.
"Yes, the other day was the day my lord got married!"
When Chu Mo heard this, he was stunned, if he hadn't heard this clearly, he wouldn't even want to believe it.
"I don't know who Madame is?"
Chu Mo hurriedly asked.
"Madame is a foreigner, and she met the lord at a party. There should be one in twenty this year. ”
Hearing this, Chu Mo's heart suddenly ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past. Twenty one, this Zhuge Yuqing is simply an old cow eating tender grass.
At his age, even being someone's grandfather is more than enough.
But having said that, when Chu Mo heard the doorman's words, Chu Mo was still happy for Zhuge Yuqing in his heart.
After all, as far as he knew, since Zhuge Yuqing's wife passed away, Zhuge Yuqing has been alone and alone.
Now that he has finally remarried his wife, Chu Mo is relieved, or relieved......