The scholars had already seen Mr. Yun get off the car and go to pick up the tiger. Their steps were paused, and they felt indescribable embarrassment and hesitation. Now, after hearing what the old man said, the embarrassment disappeared immediately, and his waist was a little straightened.

Several fanatical fans, who didn't even care about their vigilance against the tiger, couldn't help but burst into tears and ran forward two steps: "Master Yun!"

Yun Zizhan shook his sleeves and looked back and smiled slightly. His face was particularly frosty, but when he looked up, he seemed to bring a full of books.

All the scholars calmed down.

"I remember you. You wrote an article on "A Little Discussion on Five Evils". Although it is still immature, it is quite impressive. The words and sentences are sharp and vivid, which is still fresh in memory."

The scholar's face turned red and his eyes were so shiny that it was so bright that it was shocking.

Yun Zizhan looked over at first sight and casually recognized several students who had handed him articles. Although they were not known, they knew their articles very well. In a few words, all the scholars were extremely grateful and almost admired.

He talked naturally and had no intention of grasping his identity at all. After saying a few words to the scholars, he laughed: "Wait until your Mr. Qu's academy, let's sit down and talk slowly, and wait for me to do my private affairs first."

The scholars responded to the promise, and Yun Zizhan was familiar with Gu Xiang's eyes: "Xiao Gu, you are very good everywhere, handsome, talented, and have a broad mind. The only thing is that you are not good at doing things well. Look at this tiger, it wants to eat meat. Is it appropriate to stay at the city gate for so long?"

The scholars nodded one after another.

“Master Yun said—”

"Slaughter it quickly. Take the tiger bones to make wine, and the tiger meat is made into jerky meat, gurgling." Yun Zizhan swallowed, "I will buy it and I will give you a suitable price."

Scholars: “Yes, uh?”

Something wrong looks.

But Master Yun is definitely not wrong, right?

Gu Xiang showed some helplessness for the first time.

She was calm in the face of so many scholars' criticisms just now, but now she sighed several times: "You are here again."

He raised his hand and gently pressed his eyebrows, "When we searched the mountains, you are here, you are here, you saw it with your own eyes, they sold my strength for me. You have sprained your foot, and it was this tiger that carried you through most of the mountain road. Now you want to eat it, do you say yourself, is it appropriate?"

Yun Zizhan said quietly: "It's a bit inappropriate to say... Then forget it, Xiao Gu, I'm sad. Sell me all the jars of sour and sour pepper sauce you have left, otherwise I will not be able to get rid of the pain and sadness."

The old man with a round body suddenly became a little weak.

"no."

Gu Xiang rolled his eyes immediately.

The last few scholars were all shocked and came back to their senses for a moment. They were really not blind, and Master Yun changed his face too quickly.

So even though this little lady acted very cruelly, they didn't rush up to argue with others this time.

Gu Xiang looked up at the driver on the ox cart: "Please take care of your father."

"Hey, I wish I was a father, but I wasn't. I was just a son, how could I care?"

The coachman lowered his head and pressed his hat down slightly.

With just talking, Yun Zizhan had already gone through the snow-white little jars in the car next to him. His hair was half white, and although there were not many wrinkles on his face, he was a serious old man. He looked at the snow-white little jar pitifully and didn't reach out, but anyone could tell that he liked it very much.

After watching for a while, he quietly looked back at Gu Xiang: "Little Gu."

Gu Xiang: "..."

The group of scholars there were stunned. Almost for a moment, everyone wanted to take out all their wealth and offer them, as long as Master Yun could get what he wanted.

Gu Xiang took a deep breath, suddenly reached out and grabbed the car door, and rushed up: "Old dog, come into the city!"

The old dog slapped off the horse hard, and the carriage ran towards the city.

At this time, Mrs. Zhao had completed the procedures for entering the city. The servant there took advantage of everyone's sight to focus on Gu Xiang's carriage, and waved his hand and led the tigers and lions down the official road and walked towards the messy mountains and villages next to him.

Yun Zizhan blinked, tears were about to flow down, and she said in emotion: "...Xiao Gu, you have finally achieved success in your cultivation."

Gu Xiang shouted loudly: "These chili tastes too strong. The most important thing is that I want to eat too, so there are not many."

A group of scholars watched Gu Xiang's convoy roll into the capital like a gust of wind, and couldn't help but look at each other.

The soldiers guarding the city also looked at each other. After a while, Zhao Si wiped his sweat and said in a daze: "How long has it been? Have you been delivering the letter yet? Have you returned from Jinjian Gate?"

As soon as the matter happened, he immediately sent someone to report to the Imperial City Department as soon as possible. Logically speaking, if he wanted to stop people, Shangguan should have arrived at this time.

Zhao Si shook his head: "Forget it."

The little lady had a road guide and had registered seriously. She had all the luggage she carried, and there were no prohibited items.

Shangfeng didn't reply, since that's the case.

"Today's booklet for city gate registration needs to be recorded in detail."

At this moment, the city gate was already more lively than the vegetable market, and Confucian scholars gathered in front of Yun Zizhan's ox cart and refused to go.

Many ordinary people were still looking at each other and talking about what had just happened.

Li Chengbi mixed in and slowly got on the horse. She looked down and the mistress in the next room was still staring at the direction where the lions were walking far away.

"Fifth brother, what, I've agreed that I'll be responsible for their rations. Now that I'm ready, where should I send it?"

Li Chengbi's eyes turned dark. He saw the young woman who was responsible for negotiating with the city gate guards at the beginning, riding over on a horse, celebrating her horse in a regular manner, with a straight manner and a good manner. She could be used as a model for the sisters at home.

"Mr. Li, this is my little lady's visit. Today, I'm here and I'm tired of chariots. When my little lady has to rectify her, I'll visit you."

Li Chengbi answered the reply in a daze.

The silk on the post is delicate and unique in texture, and is embroidered a bit like the scenery in a corner of Bianjing City. The colors are elegant and the painting style is unique. Although it is an embroidered work, it can be seen that the painter’s painting skills are profound and exquisite.

He opened it and looked at it. This word was actually a good one.
Chapter completed!