The sun shines on the ancient streets of Youzhou, and Xi Yu takes Su Yu and Old Man Sun slowly walk over.

Xi Yu looked at Old Man Sun curiously and asked, "I haven't asked the old man yet, but the old man's name is honored."

Old man Sun smiled and replied calmly: "I'm Sun Zhaomeng."

Entering the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xi Yu came to the study.

He focused on telling the principles of printing to Sun Zhaomeng and Su Yu.

Sun Zhaomeng was fascinated by the hearing, and his hands trembled slightly from time to time, as if he was imagining the magic of printing.

Su Yu stared at Xi Yu with all concentration, nodding from time to time, revealing his desire for new knowledge in his eyes.

After the Xi Yu finished speaking, he looked at Sun Zhaomeng and Su Yu with a smile and said, "When you master it well, we can start to write newspapers."

Sun Zhaomeng stood up excitedly, his voice trembling slightly: "Thank you for your advice from the Prime Minister, Su Yuding and I should study hard."

Su Yu also nodded firmly, expressing his willingness to do his best.

Wen Liang arrived at the gate of Youzhou City. He was stopped by the soldiers guarding the city.

Wen Liang said anxiously: "Dear soldiers, I have an urgent matter. I have a patient at home and I urgently need the treatment of the miracle doctor Song Shuwen. Please let me in."

The soldier replied expressionlessly: "No, there is a transit system here, and no one can enter and exit at will. Even if you have patients at home, you cannot make an exception."

Wen Liang was sweating profusely, and he begged: "Please, please be polite, my patient is in critical condition."

The soldier shook his head coldly and said, "Do you think we will let you in casually? If everyone is like you, what's the use of the transit system?"

Wenliang sighed helplessly and could only turn around and leave. While walking, he cursed himself in his heart.

He came to an inn near the country, where people came and went, and it was extremely noisy.

Wenliang found a corner to sit down, feeling heavy.

Outside the inn, the sun was hot, the streets were dusty, and there was a lively scene.

But Wenliang's heart was filled with anxiety and helplessness.

He sat there, silently looking out the window, thinking in his mind how he could see Song Shuwen.

On that day, the sun was shining, and Xi Yu walked to the moat.

The clear river water shone with light in the sun, and the breeze gently blew by, blowing his hair.

Xi Yu stood quietly by the river, looking into the distance, looking a little tired.

At this time, Wenxuan walked over from not far away.

With an excited expression on her face, she quickly walked to Xi Yu and said, "Xi Yu, you are here."

"Yes, I'm in a bad mood, so I'm here for a walk."

What Xi Yu said was of course about Jia Xu.

"By the way, let me share something with you. I heard that there is a child prodigy in a place called Sijiucheng. This child prodigy can write poetry and has been recognized by the general public!" Wenxuan said.

Xi Yu frowned slightly, showed a disapproving smile, and said lightly: "What's the matter? It's probably because the people don't understand poetry, so they just think it's a bit good."

Wenxuan shook his head anxiously, gestured with his hands, and said, "This is not the case. Many great scholars particularly agree with that child!" Her eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.

A hint of surprise appeared on Xi Yu's face, and his originally tired expression was gradually replaced by curiosity.

He stared at Wenxuan and asked, "Oh? There is such a powerful child? Then what kind of style is the poem he wrote?"

Wenxuan scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "I don't know much, I just heard that the poems of the prodigy are amazing."

Xi Yu's mouth raised slightly, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that this child prodigy is really interesting."

Xi Yu stared at Wenxuan and then asked, "Do you just want to share this topic?" A hint of suspicion appeared in his eyes.

Wenxuan held his hands in front of his chest and replied firmly: "No, I hope to see this child with my own eyes."

Xi Yu said lightly: "Then just ask Lu Su for a leave, why bother telling me?"

Wenxuan grabbed Xi Yu's sleeve and begged: "I hope to go with you."

Xi Yu waved impatiently.

"I'm not available. How can a prime minister do such a small thing?"

Seeing this, Wenxuan gave Xi Yu a blank look and said angrily: "How big are you now? Your airs have become so big!"

At this time, the sun was still warm, and the breeze blew gently, and layers of ripples appeared on the water surface of the moat.

The willow trees on the shore sway in the wind.

Xi Yu sighed in his heart. He knew Dongfang Hong's infatuation with Wenxuan and hoped that Dongfang Hong would have the opportunity to get along with Wenxuan alone.

Perhaps this will make Dongfanghong happier.

He thought to himself: "Dongfang Hong has always been silently liking Wenxuan. If he could create opportunities for them to be alone, there might be different developments."

Xi Yu looked at Wenxuan and said seriously: "I think Dongfang Hong can go with you."

Wenxuan was immediately very angry when he heard this.

Her face turned red, her eyes widened, and her voice increased by octave.

"You are randomly talking about the couple, it's just nonsense!"

Her hands were waving in the air, expressing her dissatisfaction.

Xi Yu couldn't help but get angry.

He frowned and said in a stiff tone: "Then you go alone!"

Wenxuan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

After thinking for a while, she proposed a compromise.

"Dongfanghong can be allowed to pass, but you must send a general to follow us to protect our safety."

Xi Yu felt that Wenxuan was making trouble. How could his general do such a small thing casually?

His face showed a look of helplessness and dissatisfaction.

Wen Xuan saw that Xi Yu refused, so angry that he turned around and was about to leave.

Xi Yu quickly reached out and grabbed him, and said helplessly: "Okay, I agree with you."

Wenxuan finally showed a happy smile on his face.

Xi Yu was actually full of curiosity.

He thought to himself: "How capable is this kid?"

So he decided to send Zhao Yun to go forward together.

Wenxuan returned to the college happily and found Lu Su and asked for leave.

When Lu Su learned that Xi Yu had agreed, he naturally couldn't say anything more.

He smiled and said to Wenxuan: "Since the Prime Minister agrees, then you can go. Remember to adjust the course with other teachers."

After Wenxuan left Lu Su's office, a trace of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

Her steps became a little heavy, as if the ground under her feet suddenly had weight gained.

She thought to herself: "I didn't tell Lu Su first, and told Xi Yu directly. Is it a step further? Will Lu Su be unhappy about it?" His brows frowned slightly, and a hint of worry was revealed in his eyes.

Wenxuan's heart began to get entangled.

She knew Lu Su's status and influence in the academy, and also understood that her behavior might be regarded as disrespect for Lu Su.

Wenxuan came to the office and saw Dongfang Hong, and whispered: "Dongfang Hong, come out and I have something to say to you."

Dongfang Hong's eyes showed a look of surprise.

He looked at Wenxuan in confusion, but followed him out of the office.

They came to the yard, and the sun shone on the ground, reflecting the figures of the two.

Wenxuan took a deep breath and told Dongfang Hong about going to Sijiu City to find a child prodigy.

After hearing this, Dongfang Hong immediately looked excited on her face.

His eyes were shining and he said excitedly, "Really? That's great! Can I go with you?"

However, Wenxuan's face became serious.

She looked at Dongfang Hong and said seriously: "Don't think too much. Even if I go with you, it doesn't mean I will fall in love with you. Moreover, Xi Yu will also send a general to protect us."

Dongfang Hong's smile instantly frozen on her face, and a trace of disappointment and regret flashed in her eyes.

But he quickly returned to his calmness and said softly: "Oh, that's it..."

There was a little helplessness in his voice.

At this time, a breeze blew, blew their hair.

Dongfang Hong looked at the light and shadow on the ground silently, feeling a little regretful.

But then he thought, it was not bad, at least he could go to Sijiu City with Wenxuan, and maybe some interesting things would happen on the way.

However, Dongfang Hong scratched her head, showed a puzzled look on her face, and said, "Wenxuan, I have never heard of a child prodigy before. What's going on?"

Wenxuan looked at him and said something about it in a gentle tone.

Dongfang Hong listened to Wenxuan's story intently, and a curious light flashed in her eyes.

On that day, Wenliang came to the transit, and he still wanted to enter with a glimmer of hope.
To be continued...