Yonglan

The next day, the sky was clear.

As the host, Yu Wenyong invited Princess Ashina and King Gao Changgong of Lanling to travel.

Chang'an City is the bustling and bustling city that can't be written in the history books. If you climb up and look down, the layout is orderly and magnificent. out.

Both sides of the street are lined with restaurants, teahouses and shops. The vendors on the street are shouting for business. Even in the scorching sun, they are sweating with satisfaction, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians.

The three of them walked through the crowd in normal clothes. In order to have fun, they didn't bring any guards with them, and only sent dark guards to protect their safety in the dark.

Princess Ashina spoke first, "It is said that Chang'an is prosperous, and I only know it after seeing it."

Gao Changgong suddenly smiled, then looked at Yu Wenyong and said, "When I came to Chang'an for the first time, I was also on this street, but I moved my hands at that time, but I missed such a bustling scene."

Yu Wenyong touched the bridge of his nose uncomfortably under his gaze, with an innocent expression on his face, "Look at what I'm doing, I didn't do anything."

Gao Changgong said calmly, "I know you didn't do it, it's Yuwen Hu's order to kill." After hearing this, Yu Wenyong didn't finish his breath, unexpectedly there was a follow-up, "But I know, you are Yuwen Hu's order." Cousin."

The smile that hadn't unfolded suddenly froze on his face, and Yu Wenyong whispered in disbelief, "Can this be mine?"

Gao Changgong asked back, "Otherwise."

After being secretly sad for a long time, he finally decided to show his strength. He said, "Chang Gong, you have wronged me like this, and I will pay you back twice in the future."

Gao Changgong squinted at him, "Do you think you can beat me?"

Hearing this, Yu Wenyong was stunned for a moment, then smiled strangely, "I don't need to beat you, as long as..."

"..." Speechless for a while, Gao Changgong silently looked away, pondered for a moment, "Sometimes when you think about it, the situation of people is really unpredictable."

This moment, that moment.

Princess Ashina's bright black eyes rolled back and forth between the two of them. Although she didn't know what happened, she could guess after thinking about it. It must be the shadow of swords and swords, so Gu Zi nodded and said, "Indeed Unpredictable, did King Lanling never think that one day he and Da Sikong would appear on the streets of Chang'an City openly?"

Yu Wenyong glanced at her and smiled, "It would be better without you."

Princess Ashina, "..."

Without me, can you be proud in front of me?The downcast eyes were silent for a moment, and when she raised her eyes again, Princess Ashina gritted her teeth.

"I never found out..."

"You are so..."

"Abominable face!"

Yu Wenyong pretended to sigh and said, "Yesterday you praised me for being suave and suave, but after only one night, I turned ugly. Sure enough, women are fickle, and turning faces is faster than turning pages."

Princess Ashina, "..." You really look hideous!

Seeing this situation, Gao Changgong couldn't help but let out a low laugh. After hearing the laughter, Yu Wenyong immediately came over, "Chang Gong, you laughed."

Gao Changgong smiled enough and raised his head, "So."

Yu Wenyong lowered his head slightly, lowered his voice and said quickly, "If you seduce me like this on the street, I would definitely kiss you." After speaking, he straightened his body immediately, with a serious face.

Looking at such a smooth and smooth movement, Gao Changgong was rarely stunned, blinked and tilted his head to look at people, seeing his appearance, the corners of Yu Wenyong's lips could not help but rise slightly, and his smile was even more uncontrollable.

After Gao Changgong reacted, he glanced sideways at him, put his hands behind his back and walked forward at a faster pace, temporarily leaving the two of them behind.

Princess Ashina shrugged, spread her arms and said with a smile, "Isn't this called, the report of the present world?"

Yu Wenyong rubbed his chin and smiled, "Chang Gong is shy." Then he quickly chased after him.

Tu left Princess Ashina in place, "..." So what did you tell him?

When she caught up again, Yu Wenyong glanced at her, then continued to tease Gao Changgong with a smile, while Gao Changgong continued to be teased with a dark face.

Princess Ashina's face was cold, what should I do if the evil fire that has been suppressed for a long time can't be contained anymore?Fortunately, she didn't know that Yu Wenyong was actually dissatisfied, obviously he wanted to make a move rather than tease him with words.

Finally, after Yu Wenyong felt as if he had passed someone, he began to restrain himself, and said seriously, "Today there is a Guanlan meeting in the North Garden on the outskirts of the city, do you want to go to see it?"

Gao Changgong raised his head, "Guanlanhui?"

Princess Ashina also joined in asking, "What are you doing?"

Yu Wenyong replied, "It's an exchange meeting spontaneously organized by some literati. I've seen it and it's not bad."

"Scholars have been so handsome since ancient times, so I want to take a good look at them." Princess Ashina's eyes had an inexplicable light, "Lead the way."

Yu Wenyong stood there without moving, just looked at her like this, frowned and said, "I haven't heard of how handsome a scholar has been since ancient times."

Gao Changgong smiled and said, "Perhaps it's Da Sikong, you are ignorant." Before Yu Wenyong had time to say anything, he said again, "I still don't lead the way."

Yu Wenyong shut up, and walked forward silently, leading the way.

Princess Ashina covered her mouth and snickered, and looked at the tall, tall and handsome silhouette next to her, no matter how good-looking she looked, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: It's true that the wicked have their own beauties.

Before entering the North Garden, there is the fragrance of ink rushing towards your face. Looking around, many literati and inkmen gathered here, either writing magnificent books, or making amazing paintings, or playing the sounds of nature, or discussing isolated ancient books...

Among the green mountains and green waters, there is a pleasant breeze.

Gao Changgong said with emotion, "Such a grand event is worthy of Guanlan."

Princess Ashina nodded, "It shouldn't be too easy to hold such a literary meeting."

"Of course, Guanlan will be held twelve times a year, and it will be held on the last day of each month. You just caught up with it."

Princess Ashina waved her hand, "Okay, I'll go around, you can do whatever you want."

Yu Wenyong looked at her back and laughed lowly, "Although this girl is a bit of a messy girl, she is still understanding."

Gao Changgong glanced at him sideways, and walked forward without saying a word, Yu Wenyong shook his head and followed with a smile.

When passing through the painting area, there are already many finished products, and more people are drawing with brushes. The ink on the paper has not yet dried, and the quiet and fragrant ink fragrance is pleasant.

Yu Wenyong looked at it, and pulled Gao Changgong aside under the acacia tree, which was full of acacia flowers, "Chang Gong, you just stand here."

Gao Changgong almost guessed what he was going to do, smiled and nodded.

Yu Wenyong retreated to the front of the case, stood tall and straight at the case, unfolded a snow-white picture scroll, looked at Gao Changgong who was facing the acacia, and slowly sketched with the wolf hair resting on the inkstone.

Time passed quietly, and the outline on the scroll gradually formed. Yu Wenyong raised his head to look at the opposite side from time to time, and then lowered his head to draw a little bit seriously, but he didn't find that Gao Changgong's eyes became more and more gentle, and he was taken aback when he finished the pen.

Under the large acacia tree, the acacia flowers are in full bloom. Under the tree, Gao Changgong is tall and tall, with black clothes like ink, elegant and elegant, with a little smile on his eyebrows, and lingering eyes. This is Gao Changgong alone. □□, no one can learn □□.

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