Today's two more, one point the second one)

A distinguished guest has recently come to the palace of the South Courtyard of Xihe Prefecture, a young man with a handsome appearance, but even some old people in the palace don't know what the relationship between this young man and the general is. Just obeyed Mr. Lan Yuan Tinglan's instructions, and cleaned up a courtyard for the young son, except for sending exquisite meals on time, he was not allowed to disturb them.

The general went to the King's Tent Wolf Court yesterday, and he couldn't come back until half a month later, and he didn't forget to ask Mr. Lan to take care of the young man when he left.

The little county lord Mu Youran, whose status in the mansion is even higher than that of the general, happened to have just returned from a safari, and when he heard that the general had received a distinguished guest in the mansion, he naturally wanted to visit and get acquainted, which frightened a group of maids and servants, and the county lord's temper and methods were mentioned in Xihe Prefecture, who didn't know? Even the official assigned to Xihe in the royal court couldn't stand the toss, let alone a beautiful scholar?

But no one could stop the county lord from going, and he didn't dare to stop him, so he could only run to tell Mr. Lan. If there is still someone in this mansion who can control the lawless county lord, it is none other than Mr. Lan, even the general has to look at the monarch's face and do things.

When Mr. Lan found out, he said that it was okay, just let them do their own thing.

Rao is so hard to wait for people and still can't feel at ease, after all, one is the general's honored guest, and the other is their little master, and they can't eat and walk around if they offend anyone.

In late autumn, the West River can be much colder than the Central Plains in the south, and the scene of heavy snow will start in the north now.

The young man sat alone in the courtyard, wearing only a thin shirt and holding the books he had begged from the general. The northerners, especially their steppe nomads, have always looked down on the southerners who can only read and write, and can talk around the bush. The sour ink is even going to overflow from the bones, and it will not grow good.

But the southerners that the young son met seemed to be the opposite of the image in their impressions, not to mention the general of Andu Mountain, who held extremely heavy authority and killed decisively, not to mention, even those Jianyu Pavilion disciples who met many years ago, and even the two Taoist priests, one old and one young, could not see the slightest pedantic stubbornness. Of course, I later learned that the boy would actually be the grandson of Andu Mountain.

Now more than ten years have passed, and I don't know how the young man who almost died in the Dragon Cave is doing now.

There are always things that seem to be important in his mind, and after he returned to the sect, he suddenly became interested in the Central Plains culture, and as a result, the other disciples in the sect thought that he had fallen into evil and was bewitched by something.

Thinking of this, the young man sitting alone laughed helplessly, saying that the southerners are pedantic and stubborn, but they don't know that many people in their northern Xinjiang are the same, and even more so than the southerners, who are naturally arrogant and unwilling to go even if they know a little about the things of other peoples, but they are still laughing at others for being pedantic and stubborn? In the words of the southerners, isn't this exactly 50 steps and 100 steps.

In fact, many things of the southerners are indeed beyond the reach of the north.

For example, the "Heavenly Gong" he is reading now is a miscellaneous book, not a Taoist classic, nor Confucian knowledge, but a practical technology compiled by craftsmen such as water conservancy, smelting, planting, etc., the northern territory is large, but it is nomadic on the grassland, and it is naturally not feasible to cultivate and plant, but those copper and iron smelting and water control, each of which makes him feel eye-opening and admired.

Moreover, the "Analects", which was regarded as an enlightenment reading material by the southerners, is said to have been said and understood by a Confucian scholar before the unification of the Great Qin.

There is also the obscure "Book of Changes", which An Dushan said may not be understood even by readers.

In terms of learning, Northern Xinjiang is indeed inferior to those people in Qiyuan.

"Ahem!"

The young man was looking at it intently, when suddenly someone coughed twice in the yard.

Putting down the scroll and looking up, it turned out to be a girl with a belt around her waist and extremely capable dress.

"If you didn't guess wrong, you should be the county lord of the General's Mansion, right?"

For the little county lord who is famous even in the entire northern Xinjiang, the young man has naturally heard of it, so when he sees someone coming, he guesses that it is the county lord Mu Youran.

"Since you know my identity, don't you want to ask for peace?

Mu leisurely walked over to the anti-guest, and sat on the stone bench next to the young man.

"I know you're the county lord, but I don't necessarily have to say hello to you, and besides, do you know who I am?"

The young man smiled, thinking that the rumors were true.

"I don't care who you are, since you are in my general's mansion, you have to listen to me. ”

Mu Youran's face was horizontal, and he deliberately wanted to give him a dismount.

"Why haven't I heard of it, when did this general's mansion change its surname to Mu?"

"You!"

The young man was sharp-tongued, and he couldn't speak even if he gave Mu Youran a word.

"Look for death!"

Who dared to be so presumptuous to Mu Youran on the territory of Xihe Prefecture, Mu Youran's face immediately changed, and he took out the knife on his waist and slashed at the young man's delicate face.

The young man didn't expect Mu Youran to make a move without saying a word, but he just turned sideways lightly to avoid it, and then the scroll in his hand hit Mu Youran's proud chest with a slight wave.

"You!"

Giving people a sudden attack on the breast, the leisurely face turned red into an apple in an instant, and she was about to explode her lungs, when did she suffer such a grievance?

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it. ”

The young man smiled awkwardly, and then said something that sounded extremely debauched to outsiders.

"Kill him!"

Mu Youran was easily dodged with a knife, but she was very self-aware that she knew that she couldn't beat him, so she shouted and summoned all the guards outside.

"Don't mess around!"

When more than a dozen saber guards heard the shouts of their masters, they naturally ran into the courtyard as soon as possible, where did they care so much, and there were fewer people who had followed the county lord for so many years? Can a disciple turn the world upside down?

The saber was unsheathed, and before he could get half a step forward, he heard someone shout to stop.

Mr. Lan Yuan Tinglan also came to the courtyard at some point, and the guards looked at each other and could only put away their sabers and retreat to the side.

"The lord of the county is not allowed to be rude to guests. ”

"Even the master is towards an outsider!"

Mu Youran was really still afraid of Lan Yuanting, so he snorted and dropped the knife and walked outside the courtyard.

"Don't think that a man dressed as a woman won't beat you. ”

Before leaving the courtyard, the county lord also left a sentence.

"Ahem, it's all because the general is too favored on weekdays, and he is a little lawless, Long Gongzi took action to teach the general a lesson, and the general of the Lan generation thanked Gongzi first. ”

Lan Yuanting waited for Mu to leave leisurely, and then apologized to the son surnamed Long.

"See?"

The son, surnamed Long, looked himself up and down several times, and then said to himself.