When Liu Diao said this, Xi Zhen had no reason to refuse, but in his admiration for Liu Chengyi, Xi Zhen refused to take it.

Liu Diao stuffed the book into Xi Zhen's hand, and said with a long salute: "So, thank you Shaoxia, if he meets someone who can be trusted, he can also give this thing to that person, I believe that the ancestors will know about it, and they will also know." After saying that, he left without looking back. Xi Zhen and Pei Feng hurriedly chased after them, this night was dark and windy, and the mountain road was steep, and a scholar was indeed uneasy.

Hongdu is the head of Yuzhang County, along the Gan River downstream, on both sides are golden ears of wheat, and it is the harvest season of the year. Xi Zhen stood on the bow of the boat with Pei Feng in his arms, blowing the river breeze, looking at the gold on both sides of the river. The white clouds in the sky were clean, like clumps of cotton, so pure and spotless.

The interest of the two is very high, after coming down from Longhu Mountain, Xi Zhen's internal force is so pure that there are no impurities like the white clouds in the sky now, and it is becoming more and more vigorous and heavy. Although Pei Feng has not made much progress in martial arts, for her, martial arts are no longer important, and it is the happiest thing to be able to stay with the person she loves the most.

The "guest officer" boatman cautiously reminded behind him: "Further ahead is Tengwang Pavilion, Xianggong, you are extraordinary, like Wenqu Xing, you should go to Tengwang Pavilion to get a touch of Wang Bo's talent!" The boatman is naturally cautious, because in his eyes, Xi Zhen is now his food and clothing parents, and once the lonely guest goes ashore to play, he can lie on the boat and take a few more sips of wine.

"Teng Wang Pavilion, what kind of place is it?, is it fun?" Although Pei Feng is married, she is still a child in her heart, not to mention that with her husband by her side, she is more like a clingy little girl.

It is rumored that Li Shimin's younger brother Li Yuanying had a fief in Tengzhou, Shandong, and his descendants called him King Teng. Li Yuanying built a tower in Tengzhou, and the name was Tengwang Pavilion. Later, because King Teng was degraded to the governor of Hongzhou because of his absurdity and lack of morality, after he arrived in Hongzhou, he rebuilt the Pavilion of King Teng, which was on the riverside. Later, the fourteen-year-old Wang Bo passed by Hongdu and wrote a magnificent text on this Tengwang Pavilion "Autumn Denghong Mansion Tengwang Pavilion Farewell Preface". ”

"What happened later?" Pei Feng tilted his neck and asked, "What happened later?"

Xi Zhen sighed and said: "Later, because Wang Bo died early, this "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" became a masterpiece. After the humanities and students passed through Hongdu, they all had to go to this Tengwang Pavilion to walk around, and they were exposed to the talent of talents. ”

Pei Feng also sighed and muttered: "It's a pity to die young, shouldn't a great talent make a contribution?"

Xi Zhen breathed a long sigh of relief and muttered: "Feng Tang is easy to be old, Li Guang is difficult to seal, Meng tastes noble, and has spare time to serve the country; Ruan Ji is rampant, how can he cry for the poor! What the most wanted thing in this world is to make meritorious contributions, but the most difficult thing is also to make meritorious contributions." ”

Pei Feng may not understand what he means by reading this, but she can understand what Xi Zhen is thinking in his heart at this moment. She couldn't do anything but snuggle up to her husband tightly at this moment.

In front of King Teng's Pavilion, there are many people, and there are mostly two kinds of people coming and going: one is a student and scholar, and the other is a street vendor. The scholars all came to the Tengwang Pavilion like a pilgrimage, one is to touch Wang Bo's literary atmosphere, it is rumored that Wang Bo is the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing, so the scholars are happy to do it;

Jiangnan is where the humanities are flourishing, so there are countless students and scholars who come to play every day, especially in good seasons and good weather. Therefore, the street vendors saw the business opportunities from here, and they moved all the things that the students wanted to sell along the street, and the scene was lively and spectacular.

The place where students and scholars gather, has always been indispensable to the favor of the girls in the boudoir, many of the ladies or behind the curtain, or pretending to be men's clothes to swagger through the market, or with the maid and the old mother, just to be able to choose a good son-in-law among many students, in order to win the happiness of the rest of their lives. Of course, there are also a little scoundrels, who are idle all day long and have nothing to do, wandering around the streets, looking at which girl is good-looking, and doing flirtatious things.

Pei Feng turned into men's clothes and walked with Xi Zhen, looking at these two people, they just looked like noble sons: both of them were wearing white robes, combing their hair to the sky, wearing gilt crowns, stepping on cloud boots, and the paper fan in their hands and even the fan pendant were all high-grade jade, and they were even more elegant in their gestures.

Pei Feng is used to men's clothes, and when she wears men's clothes, she looks even more heroic and handsome. The joint line of the two also provoked men and women on the street to turn back. When the women saw the two, they were all overwhelmed, and they all sent Qiubo intentionally or unintentionally, and it was precisely because of this that the men were jealous and hated the two of them.

Xi Zhen smiled faintly and said to Pei Feng: "Third brother, it seems that I can't take you to the street in the future, or I can't let you dress up as a man anymore." You see, as soon as you go out on the street, the girls' eyes are glued to you, and they can't move away. In ancient times, you threw melons and threw fruits to Pan An, and now you are no worse than them!"

Although Pei Feng didn't know what Xi Zhen said, she still understood that she was complimenting. Listening to such praise, Pei Feng couldn't help but blush, lowered his head and asked softly: "What is Throwing Melons and Wei Jue, Throwing Fruit Pan An?"

Xi Zhen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly smiled self-deprecatingly and said: "In ancient times, there were two beautiful men, Pan An and Wei Jue, whenever they went out for a leisurely trip, the girls on the side of the road would throw melons and fruits into the car they were sitting in in order to express their love to them. And every time they go out and come home, the car is full of melons and fruits. This is the allusion of throwing melons and throwing fruits to Pan An. ”

Pei Feng's face turned red again, tilted his head and smiled mischievously, and said, "Oh, it seems that I often go out for a walk in men's clothes, and then I will bring you some beautiful women's eyes and admiration when I go back, so that you can enjoy your life, okay?"

Xi Zhen hurriedly pretended to be angry with a straight face and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't care about those rouge vulgar fans, by my side, in my heart, it is enough to have you." ”

Pei Feng's whole body was warm, and her heart leaned towards Xi Zhen as sweetly as if she had eaten honey, if it weren't for the fact that there were many people on this street, she would definitely fall into her husband's arms, and then give him a sweet kiss.

The two laughed all the way, which attracted the hearts of the girls on the street, but at the same time, it also attracted the attention of a group of scoundrels on the street.

The leader of this group of scoundrels is called Niu Er, because his ancestors have a lot of property, and he also has a distant relative who is an official in the capital, plus Niu Er likes to work hard and does not know poetry and books, so he gathers a group of scoundrels to run rampant in this Hongdu City all day long, and the people are miserable.

Niu Er saw that the two of them were laughing all the way, and the people on the street all looked at the two of them, and looked at the two of them, not like the local rich sons, so he hurriedly surrounded them with more than a dozen broken houses.

Xi Zhen frowned unconsciously when he saw someone surrounding him, but he felt that since it was a game, it was better not to cause trouble. Thinking of this, Xi Zhen hurriedly smiled and asked: "Everyone, when I first came to Guibao Land, I wanted to look up to the civilization of the sages, and I didn't know you before, you stopped me and the two of us from going, I don't know what you are doing?"

Niu Er also knocked the melon seeds, and said in a weird manner: "Ouch, where did the two little white faces come from, these faces are really white!" A group of people burst into laughter when they heard this, and the people on the street also avoided Niu Er and a group of people, for fear that they would be contaminated with this group of scoundrels.

Pei Feng saw that someone was stopping him and had bad intentions, so he suddenly became angry, and he clasped his fists with both hands, and really wanted to teach this group of guys who didn't know what to do. Xi Zhen looked at it coldly, the person who came was not a good person, but he really didn't want to cause trouble, so he hurriedly stopped him secretly and bowed down and replied with a smile: "In the next ......"

"What's down there?" Niu Er roared roughly, interrupting Xi Zhen's words and said, "I see that you two little white faces, you must be the Jiangyang flower thief, come to my Hongdu to find a target." You are so bold, you don't look at whose territory Hongdu City is, and you dare to break ground on the head of my second master Niu Tai Sui. Brothers, search the two of them for me and see if there is any stolen goods. ”

The group of minions responded, all of them rubbing their hands, with obscene expressions on their faces, and were about to come forward to search their bodies.

Xi Zhen hurriedly pretended to be panicked and stopped everyone: "We are really just scholars from other places, we just want to go to Tengwang Pavilion to get a taste of Wenquxing's talent, please don't misunderstand." ”

"What is the misunderstanding? What if you misunderstand, what if you don't misunderstand, I see your two little white faces, that is, two silver-like pewter heads that are not used. In this way, he still dares to come to my Hongdu City to spread wild, and he doesn't look at who he is. Niu Er pulled the broken gong and ordered this group of people to surround without saying anything.

Xi Zhen saw someone swinging a fist at him, and hurriedly pretended to run away, while waiting for the moment the fist landed on his chest, his index finger secretly flicked lightly to the wrist of the fist, and at the same time pushed outward. The man's wrist was numb, and at the same time he was pushed a few steps by Xi Zhen, but when he looked at Xi Zhen, he saw him clutching his chest and crying out in pain.

The man was surprised, but he didn't care much, and hurriedly chased and beat the two of them with everyone.

At the other end of the street, three people came to meet him: the leader was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, this boy was slightly fat, but his face was slightly pale, although he was not tall and mighty, but he also walked with a tiger's step. The young man was also dressed in a gorgeous outfit, and one of the middle-aged men in the back of the two had bulging arms and muscles, a short beard under his forehead like a sharp blade, his eyes were blazing, and his temples were slightly bulging. The other was an old man in a long robe, with a kind face and a white beard. The hands stand naturally down, but the subtle power between the swing and the swing is extraordinary.

When the young man saw that a group of people were surrounding and intercepting the two young men, he was furious, snorted coldly, and was about to move forward.

The old man hurriedly stopped and said in a low voice: "Young master, fights and brawls happen from time to time in this place, and they must be the work of a group of scoundrels. The young master's status is noble, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about them in general, and besides, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, in my opinion, it is better to have more than one thing. Besides, this place is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, and we don't dare to let the young master be harmed, so we might as well go back. ”