I can travel a million miles

Chapter 12

the other side.

Some of the sons of various families who were reciting poems and having fun noticed Chen Mu, but basically they didn't know Chen Mu.

Someone raised his eyebrows, raised his glass with a smile and said:
"Brother Tai is so familiar, I don't know how to call him?"

"Chen Mu."

Chen Mu gently cupped his hands.

"Xuan Guo Mansion?"

He Mingxuan was slightly surprised, thought about it carefully, but didn't remember that there was such a person as Chen Mu, so he thought that he was probably just an ordinary bastard from the Xuanguo Mansion, so he smiled and raised his hand, and stopped greeting him.

On the contrary, when someone nearby heard the name of Xuan Guo Mansion, they glanced over and looked up and down.

After a while.

The servant of Xinghualou came upstairs with a pot of 'Hundred Years Xinghua' carefully, and came to Chen Mu.

It was at this time that a person suddenly stood up.

Anguo Mansion,
The second son Li Yu!

Li Yu looked at Chen Mu, raised his glass and smiled lightly: "I heard that Young Master Mu is so talented, so I ordered the best wine. The best wine should be paired with the best poems. Let me also listen to the elegant demeanor of Xuanguo Mansion. "

This voice also interrupted the conversation and laughter of the others.

Many people looked over.

Naturally, everyone could tell right away that Li Yu had created a problem for Chen Mu, and he praised it in a few words. If he didn't do it or did it badly, he would undoubtedly lose face.

Not only Chen Mu himself, but also the Xuanguo Mansion if the news spread.

But no one was surprised. On weekdays, the Anguo Mansion and the Xuan Guo Mansion were the most hostile. They had fought openly and secretly for hundreds of years. Not only the court, but also the juniors were hostile to each other.

What's more, they didn't know Chen Mu before, and Chen Mu was just a concubine, so they showed faint smiles for a while, waiting to watch the show.

Only He Mingxuan, who was the first to greet Chen Mu, smiled and shook his head. He felt that Li Yu would be disrespectful to embarrass a bastard, but he didn't say anything, and wanted to see what Chen Mu thought about it.

Chen Mu glanced at Li Yu.

In the memory of the original body, Li Yu is still very impressed. This person has teased Chen Ziliang of Xuanguo Mansion many times, that is, the culprit who killed Cui'er.

For this matter, Chen Mu praised it, but if it troubled him, that was another matter.

"Alright."

Under everyone's attention, Chen Mu nodded casually.

"Bring a pen and paper."

"Yes."

The servants of the nearby restaurant responded, and soon someone came up with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

This time everyone was surprised.

I didn't expect that Chen Mu would dare to write poems when he was held high by Li Yu. You must know that this place is on the Xinghua Building, and what happened can be spread all over the capital in a day!
If the poems I wrote are passable, it’s okay, but if they are much worse, then I’m afraid it will become a joke immediately, and it will become the talk of countless people after tea.

Chen Mu wrote with a pen in his hand.

For a moment.

Put the pen down.

"That's it."

Looking at the handwriting on the paper, Chen Mu nodded slightly, immediately picked up the flagon next to him, and went straight downstairs, leaving only a dazed crowd behind.

A talented person from Kyoto stood up first, walked to the table, and looked at the writing on the paper.

Then he stood in astonishment.

Seeing this, everyone else stood up after looking at each other in blank dismay. Together with He Mingxuan, they also came to the table and looked at the paper on the table.

Li Yu was the last one to pass by. At this time, his expression had already sunk, and he felt that something was wrong when he saw everyone's reaction. When he walked to the table and looked, he lost his mind for a while.

The handwriting is not very beautiful,

Even very plain.

But see it says:

On the same day, Dapeng rose from the wind and lifted up to 90,000 miles.

If the wind breaks down, it can still shake the dark water!
……

Let's see it.

There was silence in the arena.

No one opened their mouths to speak, whether it was Li Yu, He Mingxuan and others, or those talented people who were famous in Kyoto, all were silent, because all the language was pale, powerless, and incompetent at this time!
These few strokes will spread throughout the capital in just one day!
I do not know how long it has been.

Only then did He Mingxuan turn his head to look at the horizon, and said softly, "In this generation of Xuanguo Mansion, there are still people with such talent...it's a pity."

Everyone around him knew He Mingxuan's pity.

Xuanguo Mansion now has two eldest sons, each of whom inherits a piece of paper. Even the third prince has no place to fight, let alone Chen Mu, a concubine.

No matter how talented she is, in the end she can only be a pearl in the snow, drinking and having fun for the rest of her life.

In fact.

There is also a route to get out, and that is pure martial arts. If one can become a first-grade martial artist, the martial saints of the world, not to mention the Xuanguo Mansion, even the royal family of today will be regarded as the emperor's teacher!

But He Mingxuan also clearly sensed just now that Chen Mu did not have strong blood in his body, obviously he hadn't even started the most basic martial arts.

"..."

Li Yu also shook his head slightly.

He Mingxuan's "pity" also brought him back to his senses. He was indeed a little annoyed at being suppressed by Chen Mu's poem before, but now he couldn't help laughing at himself.

"This poem will be passed on to the world in the future."

Li Yu said with a smile.

He has completely put aside the embarrassment just now, and recovered his composure.

No matter how magnificent this poem is, at most it will be praised by people. Maybe the Dapeng who has soared to [-] miles will be Li Yu in the future.

Seeing that even Li Yu had spoken, everyone else laughed, and the atmosphere returned to normal in an instant. He Mingxuan even pointed to the servant of Xinghualou, smiled and asked him to accept it, and frame it in the future, and hang it here Apricot blossom upstairs.

then.

For thousands of years in the future, I don't know how many people will come to this poem, stand on the Xinghua Tower, and watch the line "the great roc rises with the same wind in one day, and it soars up to [-] miles".

I think back in the past, when Chen Mu wrote this poem here, what kind of heroic spirit was in his heart, which was so vast and boundless.

……

Chen Mu went down the Xinghualou with the jug in hand.

Downstairs in Xinghua, the steward didn't ask why Chen Mu just bought a jug of wine before leaving, but said with a smile, "It only takes thirty gold."

"Ren Yan."

Chen Mu called out.

Ren Yan immediately responded, took out the gold ingot from his body, and paid it to Xinghualou, and at the same time muttered in his heart, "Thirty gold and a pot of wine, it is so dark that you want to kill someone."

Chen Mu handed the jug to Ren Yan, and Ren Yan held it carefully in his arms in a hurry.

"Let's go."

After receiving the golden ticket recovered by the steward, Chen Mu walked away.

Ren Yan followed behind and asked in a low voice, "Second Master, go back?"

Chen Mu thought for a while, and said, "Do you know the exact location of Xiaoqingshan's burial place?"

Although it is known that Xiao Qingshan was buried in the north of the capital city, the north of the capital city is too big, and the place has to be searched carefully, and Chen Mu has never been there in his memory.

Ren Yan didn't know why he was crying or laughing, so he looked at Chen Mu suspiciously and said, "Second Master, who is that?"

Chen Mu said casually: "There is a chivalrous man in the book, whose demeanor matches mine. I want to offer wine to worship."

puff!
Ren Yan looked strange.

After spending so much effort and spending thirty gold just to pay homage to the knight in the book, my second master has become more and more difficult to understand.

But he still said immediately: "Although the little one doesn't know where the man is buried, but since he is famous, I know where to go to find out, it only takes a while."

Chen Mu had come to the carriage at this time.

Step into the carriage.

"then you go."

And waved to Ren Yan.

Ren Yan immediately responded, put the jug on the carriage, and then trotted away, disappearing among the passing pedestrians.

Not long after, Ren Yan trotted back again.

gasping.

"Second Master, I have already found out."

"Then let's go."

Chen Mu's voice came from the carriage.

(End of this chapter)