Traveling through the troubled world

After a night's rest, Zhang Wu'an's complexion looked much better after relieving the fatigue from the long journey the day before.

The air is good in the morning, although it is already a bit cool in the middle of September in the north.Standing at the door, Zhang Wuan took a deep breath, with a smile on his face.Kamio approached from behind and put a thin off-white cape on him.

"Shen Yu, have you smelled the scent of chrysanthemums? It wasn't there last night, but it's so strong this morning."

Kamito nodded, "The scent of chrysanthemums is sweet and clear. We can smell the scent in this courtyard. We can imagine that there must be three plants in the street, thousands of flowers blooming."

"Tsk, "Zhengyan" is not used properly. The chrysanthemum is a noble flower, the flower of a hermit, with a pure heart and few desires, how can I fight for it?" Zhang Wu'an looked at the gradually brightening sky in the distance with a smile, "Actually The flowers and plants in the world are so gentle. The so-called competition for beauty is just that people impose their own ideas of competing for profit on the flowers and plants. Maybe in the future, some people will find such reasons for themselves to compete for fame and wealth-how can flowers and plants compete for beauty? No desire for profit? Otherwise, they are inferior to flowers and plants. You see, people are like this, they are inferior to animals, and they will be inferior to flowers and plants in the future."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!With three rounds of applause, Wan Teng Buli walked in from the Moon Gate on the west wall. He was dressed in a black brocade robe embroidered with gold patterns on a dark background, a fine black gauze outer shirt, and sapphire blue bright silk trimmings. He was indeed Wan Teng. Not leaving, you are really particular about dressing, "Governor Zhang has unique insights, I have never heard such a statement."

Zhang Wu'an pursed his lips and smiled, "The landlord is concerned about the important affairs of the Jianghu, and naturally what he hears is also the important affairs of the Jianghu. If I have nothing to do and whine sourly, it will naturally not reach the ears of the landlord."

"Governor Zhang really underestimates himself. Actually, I'm curious, with your martial arts and bearing, how could you be just the master of the opera pavilion? Is there another identity or is there a special reason?"

Zhang Wu'an sighed, he knew that yesterday's performance would definitely make this person suspicious, but fortunately he was well prepared and expected that Wan Qibuli would have such a question in advance.Wan Ching Bu Li is really a straightforward person.

"Of course there are no other identities, but there are special reasons. Shen Yu, you go to guard outside the courtyard, and if anyone comes, come in and let me know."

Shen Yuwei saluted respectfully, then bowed slightly to Wan Teng Bu Li, and then flied out with lightness kung fu, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Wan Tengbuli withdrew his gaze from looking at Shen Yuwei's whereabouts, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang's close servant's martial arts are so high, it seems that the reason is indeed very special."

"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't have deliberately asked Shenyu to guard outside. It's not a big deal in our Great Xia, it's just that I like men."

"What? Do you like men?" Wan Tengbuli asked almost in surprise.This is good, no matter how urgent it was before, he didn't lose his composure, but from the moment he met this person, he was surprised one after another, and he made up for all the surprises he hadn't been surprised for so many years in these two days.

Zhang Wu'an smiled and rolled his eyes, "What? The owner of Wanqi still discriminates against people with broken sleeves? Hey! This is normal. Although my Great Xia country is open, there are still a small number of Longyang people, and most of them are kept in the dark. They mainly raise beautiful boys who are child molesters, and it is rare to see a man with a strong blood in the Jianghu. It is precisely because of this that I don't want to get involved in the Jianghu, and I just want to live in the opera pavilion."

"No, it's just a matter of personal preference. How can there be discrimination?" Wan Tubuli lowered his eyes, "The pavilion master and your servant..."