Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Facing Li Mushi's sinister eyes, the shopkeeper was not afraid at all.

The master behind him is the Duke's Mansion. As the shopkeeper, he has eyes and ears in all directions, so he is very well informed. In his eyes, Li Mushi was now a fool. What could he fear about a down-and-out young man who had been kicked out of his family?

"Qingwan, let's go. If I don't stay here, I have a place to stay."

"Well, you bastard who doesn't want to make money, let's go, Brother Mu Shi."

The two of them went out together, and the shopkeeper behind him spat in disdain, thinking to himself, I thought that goods were more important than future and fame, but now I can't see it.

Li Mushi took Rong Qingwan to several stores one after another and had to accept the reality.

They were shunned and excluded from Kyoto's upper class society.

Rong Qingwan was crying in her heart, wasn't she? She had just enjoyed the upper class life for a short time, why did she...? She also didn't expect that the old godly mother-in-law of the Li family was so hard-hearted. Is it too late to ask Li Mushi to go back and play the family card?

But if Li Mushi goes back, the old godly woman will definitely ask him to abandon her. Then can he find a more powerful and better man than Li Mushi in the future?

Li Mushi felt depressed, and his head felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy punch. It turned out that his grandmother did not do this to force him to go back. She really wanted to abandon him. Was all her care and love all these years fake?

Just because he said two contradictory words? Just because he has someone he likes?

Rong Qingwan put her hand on the back of his hand, unaware that she was being watched frequently by passers-by.

Even if the trend is not strict now, it still pays attention to the defense of men and women. Nowadays, young ladies from wealthy families usually wear curtains and ride in carriages when going out. Even women from small families are cautious about their words and behavior when going out. This is the first time they have seen a woman holding hands with a man in public.

Rong Qingwan persuaded softly: "Brother Mu Shi, you are a close relative by blood. Your grandmother is cruel and disowns you and drives you out of the house. Even if the old man is old and confused, it is too much. Brother Mu Shi, you are a wise man." A young genius with talent, ability and real ability, Qingwan believes that you can earn a lot of achievements with your own strength, and your newborn brother can't match your abilities."

After all, she comes from the future, and she still has all kinds of things in her heart that make money, all of which are not available in this world. Not to mention the various novels and time-travel dramas she has read. If other time-travel girls can make money, she can definitely do it too.

Li Mushi had one less step to climb, and he actually felt a little regretful these days. He said reluctantly: "I just remember how difficult it was for her to raise me for so many years. Since she is ruthless, I will not be soft-hearted when she regrets it in the future. I vow to stand out and take back everything that belongs to me. Always. We can’t let the Li family’s huge fortune be lost in the hands of her and that weakling!”

Rong Qingwan leaned in his arms: "Qingwan will help you. There are many things in my hometown that you don't have here. Then I will think about it carefully and see if I can make gunpowder. With that thing, you can You can be invincible, and you are worthy of being the God of War of the Yan Kingdom."

Li Mushi hugged her tightly, thinking about the scene of him riding a horse to fight and make great achievements, and asked excitedly: "Qingwan, is the gunpowder you mentioned really as powerful as you said?"

Rong Qingwan was very proud. When she was in school, she read a lot of novels. She also thought about what it would be like to travel back in time. Then she went online to check the ingredients of gunpowder. Isn't it sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal? She just didn't know what it was for the time being. As for the ratio, it will be nice to find a few more people to try it out.

"Of course. There is a type of weapon made of gunpowder called a pistol. It is small in size but powerful. It can kill a person from a hundred meters away. There are also bombs. Throw them with your trebuchet and you can kill hundreds of people in an instant. An enemy."

The two of them didn't speak loudly, but they were still noticed by interested people.

A luxurious carriage parked quietly at the corner of the street. Xiaosi in Tsing Yi stepped forward and reported carefully at the window. A young female voice inside said: "Oh? Is there such a thing? Gunpowder, pistol? You go find the guards in my house and ask them them..."

Xiaosi Pingshen, after listening to the instructions inside, trotted back.

Under Rong Qingwan's painting, Li Mushi swept away his previous depression, wandered around and bought some, and took her into the Yellow Crane Tower in Kyoto.

The Yellow Crane Tower is four stories high and is the tallest building in Kyoto besides the Imperial City. It is brightly lit at night and the food and drink inside are all exquisite.

The poster is Mr. Cui, who is the richest man in Dayan. He loves talents and cherishes them as much as his life. He is good at reciting poems and writing poems. He never looks at people's wealth, only the two ounces of ink in your belly. If you look at it, A talented person who meets his eye can still be regarded as a guest of the Yellow Crane Tower even if his family is poor.

Whether it is for fame or profit, making friends or finding confidants, it has indeed attracted many talented people to quote scriptures and express their poetry. The Yellow Crane Tower has become a unique attraction in Kyoto.

Rong Qingwan saw a neat row of signs hanging at the door, all half a poem, and couldn't help but smile with pride after reading the content above.

There are many famous poems and ancient sentences in China that have been passed down for five thousand years. The five or seven-character poems all rhyme closely. A few famous poems are more than enough to make a pair.

Li Mushi said: "The Yellow Crane Tower is the most prosperous restaurant in Kyoto. The owner, Mr. Cui, is an elegant man. He said before that anyone who can answer the question will be exempted from all the drinks in the building that day. After shopping for a day You are hungry too. The crystal elbow and pear blossom stuffed rice in Yellow Crane Tower are the most famous, and I will bring you to try them."

Rong Qingwan's face was filled with joy. This was a good opportunity for her to become famous. She couldn't help but feel excited when she thought about how the heroine of the time-travel novel was so popular with her answers.

He said to Li Mushi: "Brother Mu Shi, I've invited you to this meal today. I happen to want to comment on a pair of poems above. I'll comment on the poems for you."

Forgive her that she couldn't get her hands on handwriting, so she had to find Li Mu's Times Pen.

Li Mushi happily agreed. He was used to Qingwan making some surprising remarks from time to time.

After searching for the Tang poetry and Song lyrics she had learned in her stomach, she wrote them while reciting Li Mu. Until the lanterns came on, more and more people gathered around her. From time to time, someone in the crowd said "good words", "good poems", "good words", etc. wait.

Rong Qingwan enjoyed the look of being admired by everyone, and she also felt the increasingly hot gazes of the people around her, and her voice became more and more romantic.

"A breath of awe-inspiring energy? It's easy to say, but the next sentence is like a thousand miles of joyful wind."

"After drinking a glass of wine, this is easy to say, Wen Jian Yan Jingdu. Brother Mu Shi, this sentence suits you." Rong Qingwan straightened her back and looked at him with a smile, their eyes locked together.

Someone in the crowd seemed to say "Hey", which was suppressed by the cheers and applause around him.

Until they came to the last wooden sign, a middle-aged man with a long beard came behind them and bowed his hands: "Many people have come out to the last step, but Cui always feels that it is not beautiful. Today I have to see a talented and beautiful woman. If couplets have gods, please make a couplet. If everyone agrees with it, you two will be honored as guests in Yellow Crane Tower for the rest of your life."

Rong Qingwan spoke boldly: "What's the problem? Brother Mu Shi, listen carefully. He asked Chunfeng when he was unsure about something. What I want to say next is that Chunfeng remained silent and followed his heart."

"it is good--"

There was a burst of applause and cheers, and even Mr. Cui nodded with satisfaction.

Rong Qingwan stole the show that night, and many people had already found out that she was the mysterious woman who caused Major General Li to run away from home.

They all marveled at her. She was indeed good-looking and even more talented.

The love in Li Mushi's eyes seemed to have turned into substance and twisted into threads. Along with Rong Qingwan, he was surrounded by everyone in the center. Qingwan was indeed a capable person, and he was not wrong about the person.

The Yellow Crane Tower was brightly lit all night. On the second day, Li Mushi and Rong Qingwan said goodbye and went back. The carriage suddenly stopped at the entrance of the alley. Rong Qingwan fell into Li Mushi's arms, rubbing her aching forehead: "Brother Mu Shi ,are you home yet?"

Li Mushi was also a little confused. This was his first hangover. The moment he opened the curtain and wanted to look out, he was hit hard on the neck by a hand blow. He had no time to see the attacker clearly. His face went limp.

The second hand wind whizzed down, and Rong Qingwan also fell into coma.

The coachman watched the two people in the carriage pull back the curtain and drove the carriage towards the outskirts of the city.