Mrs. Shizi[Comprehensive Martial Arts]

When Duan Murong's carriage finally entered the capital, and the voices of passers-by talking along the wind to lift the curtain of the car and entered her ears at the same time, Duan Murong finally understood why she had waited so long outside the city.

Without him, today is the day of the "No. [-] parade".

Like any previous year, the common people are not interested in this year's No. [-] Scholar with a gray beard, they are more interested in the suave Tanhualang.

This year's Tanhualang is more beautiful than previous years' Tanhualang, because this Tanhualang named Li Xunhuan has achieved the reputation of "three Tanhuas in one family", and Li's mansion has become the most popular family in Kyoto recently.

Duanmu Rong and Lian Xing's carriage was heading in the same direction as the "No. [-] Scholar Parading the Street". It was impossible for them to compete with the "No. After all the people who join in the fun leave, continue to move forward.

Hearing the hustle and bustle outside that seemed to overturn the roof of the carriage, Duanmu Rong, who couldn't help being curious, went to the door of the carriage, opened the curtain directly, and looked up at the hustle and bustle happening in front of her eyes.

Tanhualang riding on the horse is handsome, but what attracts Duanmurong's attention is the other side's natural curls.

Just when Duanmurong was thinking about whether Tanhualang had some foreign blood, someone in the crowd noticed Tanhualang's natural curly hair, and even had the same suspicion as Duanmurong.

"Huh? Why is Tanhualang's hair a bit curly? Could it be that he has some foreign blood? If this is the case, he won't be on top like Gu Tanhua a few years ago..." After speaking, standing in Duanmurong's carriage Not far away, the waiter in the shop who looked like he was also here to join in the fun didn't say anything, but cupped his hands towards the east.

In the Dahua Dynasty, the east was the most expensive, and the east of Kyoto was full of dignitaries.

Anyone around the shop can easily understand what he meant by his unfinished words and his actions.

The shop clerk couldn't help puffing out his chest because he had attracted everyone's attention, and he was even going to continue to discuss this topic after getting attention. The boss who walked out of the teahouse slapped him on the back of the head, "Why are you joining in the fun! What's the trouble! Have you finished your work?"

Shrinking his neck, the waiter who was caught upright by the boss wanted to cry, but hurriedly begged for mercy, "Boss, I'll go right away."

"Your lord has a lot, please don't deduct my wages. I'm going to marry a wife this month, and I'm all counting on it."

"Don't be glib, go to work."

"Yes Yes Yes."

After Xiaoer Dian left, the influence he brought on did not dissipate.

In the crowd, someone made a voice, "The Gu Tanhua that the waiter said is Gu Tanhua who is going to marry the prime minister's daughter..." I don't know how to call Gu Xichao, after the voice in the crowd hesitated for a long time, he spit out a The title of "Master Gu", "...Master Gu?"

I don't know where the person who said these words was wrong. After his words fell, the crowd suddenly became very quiet, so quiet that Duanmu Rong felt that he could hear the sound of his own breathing.

During the years when she was not in Kyoto, what excitement did she miss?

Leaning against the car door, Duanmu Rong couldn't help but tilt her head as she watched the crowd suddenly quiet down, "Aren't you talking about this year's Tanhua?"

Following Duan Murong's questioning, the people who suddenly became quiet seemed to have been turned on by some switch, and laughed one after another, and even started talking to the people next to them.Although their laughter was a little fake, these jokes broke the suddenly awkward atmosphere and brought them back to their original lively state.

"That's right, that's right, let's watch 'The Champion Parade'. As for Mr. Gu, that's not what we should talk about."

"Yes, yes, speaking of which, Li Tanhua doesn't really have blood from a foreign land, does he?"

"How could it be? Their Li family is a native of Kyoto, so how could they possibly have anything to do with foreigners? If it really does...he can still come to parade today? It's just like Gu, cough, cough..."

"what happened to you?"

"It's nothing, it's just a bit of a cold."

"It's fine. You should pay more attention to it. I still have some loquat cream at home. Why don't you come to my house someday to get it?"

"Good talk, good talk."

"..."

Gradually, the topic became farther and farther away. They had already talked about "why your chicken can lay two eggs a day, but mine can only lay one egg a day" and other such topics.

Duanmu Rong who heard the conversation: "..." Infected with wind and cold in hot weather?

Duanmu Rong couldn't help but blinked as she watched the two vendors who were chatting enthusiastically, and one of them had a ruddy complexion that didn't look like a sick one.

What makes them afraid to talk about a person who has been deprived of his fame?

Because you are going to marry the prime minister's daughter?

Thinking of the girl who devoted herself to catching up with Brother Tie Shou and made a lot of jokes, Duanmu Rong couldn't help sighing, "Senior Brother Tie Shou really deserves to be lonely..."

"Second Master" Tie Shou is an admirable person, but he is not a person worthy of giving his life.A person like Tie Shou has devoted his whole life to his "righteousness", leaving the remaining warmth to his brothers and master... Even if a girl wins his heart, no matter how hard she struggles and feels sad in the face of righteousness He will only choose "Dayi" in the end.

Amiable and respectable, but you can't love.

Although she doesn't know what kind of person Gu Xichao is going to marry Fu Wanqing, but Duanmu Rong is still sincerely relieved for the other party. If the other party is still unwilling to give up chasing the iron hand, the final result will be nothing more than "" Can't get what you ask for."

Just as Duanmurong was chanting Tieshou's "Amiable, respectable and cute", Lian Xing, who heard her voice behind her, called Duanmurong, "A Rong, what are you talking about? Do you love it or not?" ?”

Turning her head, Duanmu Rong grinned at Lian Xing who was looking towards her with a puzzled face, "It's nothing, I just said that my elder brother is really not cute. We all walked so slowly, and we didn't even reach the capital before us , but asked us to wait for him."

"Really, not cute at all."

After explaining to Lianxing, Duanmurong repeated it deliberately, for example to strengthen the persuasiveness of the fact that "Pei Yuan is not cute at all", she even nodded while saying it.

Lian Xing: "..."

Under Duanmu Rong's gaze, Lian Xing's cheeks gradually turned red again, Lian Xing coughed lightly, and called her name with a little discomfort, "A Rong."

"Understood." Waving her hand, Duanmu Rong glanced outside at the deserted street after the team had passed by, and after she greeted the groom to let him drive, Duanmu Rong put down the curtain, walked over to Lianxing and sat down .

Lian Xing poked Ah Rong's forehead lightly, wanting to say something to her, but to Mu Rong's eyes like the eyes of thousands of stars hidden in his eyes, no amount of words could be said, so he could only helplessly stretch out his hand to cover her. To catch Duanmu Rong's eyes, to express his attitude to the other party.

"I know, I know, I won't say any more." The smile on the corner of his lips didn't dissipate at all, and Duan Murong leaned directly on Lian Xing's shoulder.

"You."

"I am the cutest little Arong, sister Lianxing, are you right?"

"..."

"right?"

"……Correct."

The carriage moved forward again, and the conversation between Duanmu Rong and Lian Xing gradually became indistinct as the wheels rolled.

...

Just when Duanmu Rong thought that she could reach Duanmu Mansion safely and have a good sleep, the carriage stopped suddenly.

If Duanmu Rong hadn't reacted in time and held on to the small table firmly fixed in the carriage, she who was almost falling asleep leaning on Lian Xing was caught off guard, and she might have been thrown out of the carriage.

After stabilizing her body, Duanmu Rong, who was not injured, hurriedly raised her voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

The groom sitting on the shaft of the carriage did not answer Duanmurong's question for some reason, and just when she couldn't help but want to lift the curtain, the groom's hesitant voice came into the carriage, "Miss, it seems... Tiance Army?"

Tiance Army?

People under Zhao Youheng?

Unable to help frowning, Duanmu Rong and Lian Xing looked at each other, "Sister Lian Xing, I'll go and see."

"A Rong, you..."

"fine."

Patting the back of Lianxing's hand, leaving him in the carriage, Duanmu Rong lifted the curtain and stood on the shaft.

It was a group of military masters in armor that caused the groom to stop suddenly.

A group of ten people, all riding tall horses, saw Duanmu Rong open the curtain and came out, they didn't speak to her, just surrounded Duanmu Rong's carriage in silence.

Squinting her eyes slightly, Duanmu Rong felt relaxed and then tightened after discovering that the clothes of these people were completely different from those of the Tiance Army, but the expression on her face did not change at all. She kept asking calmly Those who surrounded their carriage said, "Who are you? What do you want to do? Do you know who I am?"

No one answered Duanmu Rong's question, and these military masters on tall horses surrounded her carriage silently, neither talking to her nor letting her go.

"I am the daughter of Yushi Zuodu. When you surrounded my carriage, did you consider the consequences clearly?"

Duanmurong looked at the man who seemed to be the highest among the ten people, his expression tightened, but he still didn't speak, but silently clenched the rein in his hand, refusing to budge an inch.

The hand hanging by her side tightened, and Duanmu Rong began to think about the possibility of her retreating unscathed under the siege of ten people.

Just as Duanmurong standing on the shaft of the car was about to slip out her Xuefeng Bingwang flute from her sleeve, and Lianxing in the car was about to come out to meet these people for a while, the man Duanmurong was staring at suddenly pinched her The horse's belly gave way to one side.

Then, a man wearing a jade crown and a fine attire appeared in front of Duanmu Rong.

This man didn't ride a horse, and she was the one who was standing on the shaft, but at the moment when she met his eyes, Duanmurong suddenly felt that she was the one looking up at him.

He looked like a son of a noble family who was born in rich clothes and fine food, but that casual standing posture made it impossible to find any flaws, and the tendons hidden under the clothes could be tensed at any time... Even if the other party She smiled gently and politely at her, but Duanmu Rong didn't think she was harmless at all.

Duanmu Rong slightly raised his eyebrows, "Fang should see?"

Noticing the corners of the other party's lips that suddenly curled up slightly, Duan Murong realized that she had cheated the other party's identity directly.

Even if she didn't grow up in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, she would have heard of the reputation of "Sharp Spear, Blood Sword, Young Master". However, she should have the impression of the other party, thanks to Zhao Youheng.

If Zhao Youheng hadn't been writing to her complaining about Fang Yingkan's "disgusting" after returning to Beijing to take over the "Tiance Army", she might not have been able to defraud Fang Yingkan of his identity.

Although, the other party did not hide it.

Leaning in front of the carriage door, Duanmu Rong glanced over at Fang Ying to see the ten men riding tall horses beside him, "Shence Army?"

Getting the answer from Fang Ying's unchanging expression, Duanmurong, who was so hot that she just wanted to go home and take a shower before going to bed, felt helpless, but her face was still so indifferent that she "too lazy to talk to you" , "What are you stopping me for?"

Fang Yingkan pursed his lips, glanced over Duanmurong's Wanhua disciple uniform, and smiled sincerely, "I would like to invite Miss Duanmu to come to visit me."

"This is how you treat guests?" Pointing to the Shence Army who surrounded their carriage, Duanmu Rong chuckled, "You are really warm and sincere." Thousands of times, the meaning in the words can be said to be meaningful and full of irony.

Faced with Duanmu Rong's sarcasm, Fang Yingkan's expression did not change at all, even the curvature of the corner of his mouth did not change.

Just when Fang Yingkan was about to sincerely invite Duanmurong to visit again, a voice that Duanmurong was extremely familiar with suddenly intervened between them.

"A Rong."