After leaving Guidefang, Yang Shouwen did not dare to ride a horse on the long street.

There is no way, there are too many pedestrians on the street. If he rides a horse, even if he is skilled in riding, he will inevitably endanger others.

He is not a playboy, he is still an ordinary person at heart.

So, I carefully urged the horse to move forward, checked the waist sign at the city gate, and walked out of Luoyang City.

"Old Chen, where did that person come from?"

A barman walked to the head of the troupe and asked in a low voice.

When Yang Shouwen left the city just now, the head of the troupe looked very careful. He just glanced at the waist sign and opened the gate and let it go.

What's his own team?

Of course the guards knew it.

But……

Chen Bantou glanced at the sergeant and whispered: "Don't you know who he is?"

Four mastiffs?

The doorman was stunned, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

"He is..."

"He is back, Luoyang is probably going to be lively!

But don't worry that he will cause trouble. He is a person who is the only one. As long as he doesn't provoke him, he is still very kind... Hehe, can you see clearly the appearance of the Japanese man yesterday? This is a cruel and ruthless person, but he is also a very friendly person. When the exiled immortal returns, there must be some accidents. Thinking back at the beginning, he was the one who dared to burn even the Wu Family Building.

Pass the message to the brothers and let everyone give a brighter idea.

If anyone dares to cause trouble in front of the banished immortal, he will die at that time, don’t blame me for not reminding me.”

"Ban, do you seem to respect him very much?"

"Nonsense, who doesn't respect the exiled immortal in Luoyang City?

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, dirt, frost and snow are bright... Haha, who dares to write to you, the Taixuan Sutra of White-headed Heads."

"The head of the troupe also likes the knights?"

"Of course, I remember when the exiled immortal was a knight, I was watching from the side. Yang Shiliu, the exiled immortal, is the hero in my heart."

This Chen Bantou is actually Yang Shouwen's fan.

After he finished speaking, he shook his head and continued to check on the passersby while humming the knight's move.

Yang Shouwen didn't know that his swagger made many people recognize his identity.

When he wanted to come, he had been away from Luoyang for several years.

Especially in the past year, he has not even set foot in Shendu, so few people should have recognized him. However, although he has rarely set foot in Luoyang in recent years, the legend about him has been widely circulated. In the first year of Shengli, in order to save his younger sister, he traveled thousands of miles to chase the murderer and assassinated the Jingnan Army envoy Murong Xuanzhang; in the second year of Shengli, in order to protect his mother's grave, he sacrificed his life and was a model of filial son; a Journey to the West was sung by Shenzhou; at the General Immortal Palace Poetry Conference, he was famous in Jinghua.

He hunted for treasures and seized the martial arts master, but at the peak of his life, he became a monk and practiced.

The Wu Family Tower was burned, and Wu Chongxun, the general of Wuwei, jumped into the river to escape; in order to find her young mother, she broke the law and escaped from prison. What's more, she even took away Princess Anle, who became a monk and practiced. Later, in Zizhou, she defeated Feiwuman, swept across Dongjiannan Road, and marched thousands of miles to quell the Annan Rebellion... These stories are enough to wish him a legend early.

However, even if Yang Shouwen knew about it, he would not care.

What he cares most now is to be able to see Guer earlier.

After being separated for nearly a year in Zizhou, I really miss that little person... I don’t know how she has lived in Cuiyun Peak now?

After leaving the city, Yang Shouwen rode his horse and whipped it.

The big jade circled in the sky, and the mastiff ran around on the ground.

That taste...

Yang Shouwen couldn't help but sing: "I'm talking about the young man's crazy, holding yellow on the left, holding blue on the right, holding a brocade hat and sable fur, and rolling a thousand riders. In order to repay the city, he followed the prefect, shot the tiger in person and looked at Sun Lang.

After drinking, my chest and guts are still open, and my hair is slightly frosty, so what's wrong! When will Feng Tang be sent to the clouds? I can tie the carving bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the sky wolf."

This is the term "Jiangchengzi·Mizhou Hunting" written by Su Xian later generations.

During the Wu Tang Dynasty, lyrics were in addition to poetry, and were mostly circulated in brothels and choirs, and most of them were some erotic lyrics.

Most scholars and officials disdained to write lyrics and believed that it would not be a good place.

But it has to be said that Su Xian's "Jiangchengzi" is completely different from the current erotic lyrics and songs, and has a unique sense of boldness.

On the official road, there were traffic and bustling.

Two people rode two, one eagle and four dogs were running on the road, which was already eye-catching.

Yang Shouwen's sudden sing attracted many people to stop.

A carriage was walking on the official road and heading towards Luoyang.

A middle-aged woman was sitting in the car, wearing a Hu-like clothes, but she was dignified and steady, and showed a kind of heroic spirit.

"parking!"

When she heard the singing, she suddenly ordered the carriage to stop and lifted the curtain.

At this time, Yang Shouwen rode his horse by. The woman only saw Yang Shouwen's silhouette, so she leaned out.

"Who is the singer just now?"

"Your Majesty, you didn't see it clearly."

The coachman quickly replied, "However, looking at the hawks and dogs, the gods are under the rule of the emperor, I am afraid that only Yang Xian is the only one."

"Yang Shouwen is back?"

"Maybe."

"This word is very good. Although it is not elegant, it is extremely bold and charming. It is definitely not comparable to the erotic lyrics sung in the brothel sermons.

I never thought that Yang Qing's poem was well written and he was good at writing lyrics.

But... this old man talks about being crazy about young people... How old is he? He dares to call him like this? He can hold a bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the sky wolf! It's interesting, interesting!"

This middle-aged woman, named Murong Zhenruhai, was the wife of the King of Wu Li Qianli, who was originally a descendant of the Northern Yan royal family.

She looked at Yang Shouwen's back as she was leaving, but her eyes suddenly turned.

"Where is the King of Wu now?"

"The king has been living in simplicity in recent days and rarely goes out.

I guess today, I should be in the mansion."

"So, let's go home soon."

"Princess, aren't you going to visit the princess?"

"Haha, the Crown Princess can visit at any time, but there are few opportunities available now.

The prince has been worried recently. Today, I think he should have made a decision early to avoid delaying the opportunity."

"The villain understands."

After Murong Zhenruhai finished speaking, he returned to the car and lowered the curtain.

The carriage set off again and galloped towards the Luoyang city gate.

In the car, Murong Zhenruhai's eyes closed slightly, revealing a thoughtful look.

Yang Shouwen didn't know that he sang along with him, but he attracted the attention of Princess Wu.

At this moment, he rode his horse and saw that he was getting closer and closer to Cuiyun Peak, and he became more and more eager for him.

I don’t know what Guer is doing now?

Are you chanting scriptures, or are you playing with small bells and small steamed buns?

When he thought of this, his mood became more and more urgent!

"What?"

But he never expected that after arriving at the Cuiyun Peak Pass, he was blocked by the Qianniu Guard guarding outside Cuiyun Peak.

The person who blocked him was not unfamiliar with him. It was Qianniu Wei Jinghu who fought side by side with him in Changping.

However, Jinghu is now the General of Qianniu Guard.

He stopped Yang Shouwen and said, "Yang Jun, it's not because Jinghu makes things difficult for him, but because Taoist priest has a life: she is a pure practitioner and should not be too entangled with the world, so it is not convenient to meet Yang Jun."

When Yang Shouwen heard this, he was stunned.

He looked at Jinghu and felt a little confused...

People who practice the Qing Dynasty should not be too entangled with the world? Is it not convenient to meet me?
Chapter completed!