The scholar was stunned: "What are you talking about? Who said that the old man is timid? Mr. Yun is naturally not timid!"

When the scholar was excited, he spit out the stars.

Gu Xiang hurriedly took two steps back to avoid it, and saw that the scholar's face was flushed and his eyes widened: "You, what tone are you? What is Mr. Yun? What kind of identity and character are you? How can you be so frivolous?"

"The old man visited Bazhou in the past and met the giant thief, Xiao Xun, Wang Anlu, with his sword and axe, his expression remained unchanged. He spoke the words of a saint for the soldiers under the King of Anlu at that time. He just subdued the King of Anlu on his own. Without using one sword and one soldier, he quelled the rebellion!"

"A decade ago, Mr. Yun had a dispute with Mr. Zhenjing at Qingguan Shanglonghu Mountain. Mr. Zhenjing's martial arts have entered the realm of Tongxuan. His skill is profound, but he is still defeated by Mr. Yun's verbal swordsmanship. He immediately told his disciples that when he meets Mr. Yun in the world, he must be careful in his words and deeds and retreat."

This scholar was eloquent. From decades ago to years ago, he knew the deeds of Mr. Yun. No one had to read them. He only obeyed his voice and knew that he was a complete fan of Yun!

The scholar was out of breath when he spoke. Gu Xiang didn't interfere twice, so he just listened to him with half of his ear and left most of his mind.

When I arrived at the gate of the capital, there were so many errands.

The soldiers guarding the gate were obviously a little nervous, and Qiuli, Cherry and the others were also nervous. There were so many people, so many cars, and so many luggage, all the time came, so we had to consider all the matters.

In addition, the servant also needs to find a place to temporarily raise tigers and lions, and then send them back to the deep mountains and forests.

Gu Xiang didn't understand why this servant was able to summon these big guys from the not-so-large hills near the capital, but if you call me, you still need some rules to release it.

Even if she ignored her and planned to let her go, it would be unlikely that she would agree from officials to soldiers in the capital.

Gu Xiang was thinking about a lot of miscellaneous articles, and Gu Xiang could still use it with all his heart. Seeing that the scholar was tired, he was a little breathless and waved his hand and smiled: "I just said something in vain. After calling so many words from the young master, aren't you tired?"

The scholar shook his sleeves angrily: "Bah, it's a lot of miles away from the topic. Even if Mr. Yun is bold, broad-minded, and brave, that's not the reason why you let these tigers and lions block the city gate. There has been news before that Mr. Yun's car must arrive today, so you can quickly-"

He glanced at him and felt a little uncomfortable, and quietly took two steps away, "Take them away so as not to block Mr. Yun's path."

"If it can really be stopped, that's fine."

Gu Xiang was quite helpless and sighed.

The scholar frowned immediately.

Although only the scholar spoke at this time, many Confucian scholars who came to welcome Mr. Yun gathered around him, and they all thought they were disciples of Mr. Yun. Everyone was very concerned about Mr. Xu's affairs. Even if they saw such a well-behaved tiger and lion, they were actually quite interested in him, but this interest was definitely not as good as his admiration for Mr. Yun.

Now everyone saw that the little lady from other places seemed to be ruling, and they all frowned and looked unhappy.

"You little lady, you are so ignorant, why are you so crazy?"

Li Chengbi looked at Gu Xiang and thought to himself that this little lady had offended the most influential person in the capital when she first came to the capital. I'm afraid that in the future, there will be big trouble and a bright future!

This dynasty treats scholars the most favorable, especially students from the Imperial Academy. They have extraordinary backgrounds and good origins. When it comes to trouble, they are self-taught and have outstanding talents.

Now that Sister Huan faces them, how can she have a better time?

I am afraid that if I go back to the Li family, the ancestor at home will also scold and teach you a lesson, and other punishments are also indispensable.

Li Chengbi shook her head gently.

I don’t know whether the decision of the ancestor in my family was right or wrong. It was only when the rumor was rumored that the noble family in the capital, except for those marginal figures who had long been away from the court, everyone else knew about the Li family’s scattered matters.

Under such circumstances, the ancestor resolutely decided to find Sister Huan, at least it seemed that the Li family was responsible and prevented from letting the family's blood flow out. Relatively speaking, it was a good result.

It is better than leaving a big family with the impression that they don’t take their blood seriously and are very vicious.

But if Sister Huan is a good deal, then it’s easy to say that a daughter from the boudoir would take her home for a few days and look for a very similar marriage from a distance, so she would marry her. But now, Sister Huan is really not a good person to provoke!

Look, I just returned to Beijing and before the city gate entered, I was facing these troubled scholars in the capital head-on. It was really-

Before she could figure out the thoughts in her heart, Li Chengbi heard Sister Huan sigh and said to herself: It’s okay, I know I’m afraid!

Gu Xiang held the car door and argued differently from the young students. He had no choice but to turn around and rushed to the ox driveway that came from their convoy: "Old man, I have sold you all the canned sugar and garlic, and I have sold you ten jars. Now I have half of my canned fish, and I have given you two jars of meat sauce. Isn't that okay? Don't grind it anymore, you can't even grind it."

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Before he finished speaking, the voice of the scholar in charge suddenly stopped. He looked up at the sign hanging on the ox cart in shock.

The ox cart is a bit dirty and the brand is not clear, but the lantern that falls casually against the car is quite big. The character "cloud" on it is elegant and slightly majestic. I believe no one dares to imitate this handwriting.

And the coachman looked familiar.

The scholar's head buzzed and blurted instinctively: "Master Yun?"

The Confucian master Yun Zizhan is so famous that he often attends literary gatherings and often goes to lecture everywhere. He is a ox cart with two or three entourage servants. Many ordinary students have seen him, but they have never seen him, or have heard of him. At this moment, they have almost recognized the origin of the ox cart in front of them.

Outside the city gate, the north wind blew and the leaves flew. The scholar who was arguing with Gu Xiang at the beginning shrank his head, and the others also closed their mouths tightly, and a hint of excitement appeared on their faces.

Before they could calm down and go to pilgrimage to welcome Master Yun, they saw Master Yun stepping down from the ox cart, staring at the two rows of lions and tigers with his eyes shining, ready to move.

The servant stood forward skillfully, immediately took a sword and stared at him.
Chapter completed!