Qingzhou has a grand celebration every spring. People take to the streets, put on lights and sprinkle willow branches and nectar on the floats, commonly known as the Flower God Festival.

This is the most lively time in Qingzhou every year. People come and go in the market, and fireworks are everywhere. Dongyi Mountain Jun said that Wen Renjun happened to catch up and decided to take her down the mountain to have a look, and she was happy.

It was simply something Wen Renjun dared not think about being able to go down the mountain. His tears immediately stopped. As soon as the prison door opened, he wanted to rush out, but was caught by Dongyi Shanjun.

"Wait, you are planning to go down the mountain like this? At least wash and change your clothes first, and I'll take you to a place."

The so-called "place" was something Wen Renjun never expected in his dream.

It was actually in the room of Dongyi Shanjun. He reached out and patted it at the head of the bed. The big bed cracked and cracked in half from the middle, revealing a dark secret passage.

Wen Renjun couldn't even close her mouth. She had thought that she had slept for so many nights, but she didn't know that there was still a way under the bed?

Stepping down the steps and walking through the long corridor, light shining in front of him, Wen Renjun's heart began to jump up.

She thought she would see the scenery outside the mountain and the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, but when Dongyi Shanjun twisted the mechanism and opened the last stone gate, the spring breeze rushed towards her face, the setting sun was tilted, and her whole body was flying, and she stood at the door and was shocked.

It's like a dream that instantly falls into the dream. The purpose is a Jiangnan courtyard, with rockery, small bridges and fish ponds. It's so vast and empty, with red walls and green tiles, which are beautiful and elegant. There is also a grape trellis in the courtyard. There is a swing underneath, swaying slightly in the wind, making the entire courtyard with a layer of gentle aura.

Dongyishan Jun ignored Wen Renjun's shock, stretched his waist and walked straight to the main house. "The third room to the west has a bathtub, and there are clothes in the next house. You can wash it yourself, and come to me after you have packed it up."

Until he walked into the courtyard, Wen Renjun felt that everything was too unreal. Every flower, grass, tree, brick, tiles and beams here were too elegant and beautiful, and it was completely incompatible with the border area of ​​Qingzhou. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the home of any civil servant in Shengdu City, and it cannot be linked to the powerful bearded man of Dongyi Shanjun.

After finally suppressing his chaotic thoughts, Wen Renjun remembered the serious matter, but found another problem.

There were no women's clothes in the courtyard. She found several rooms before she could barely find a smaller, more delicate men's clothing, or a scholar's clothing, but there was nothing to choose now. After taking a comfortable bath, she was refreshed and walked through the corridor to find Dongyi Shanjun.

When he opened the door, he was startled. A scholar in white stood in front of a bronze mirror that was tall and tall in the room. He was dressed in front of the mirror. He didn't react when he heard Wen Renjun's movements coming in, so he let her look at it openly.

Wen Renjun almost thought he had gone to the wrong place, so he pushed open the door of Zhuxiu Academy and saw Fu Yuanzhi. No, the person in front of him was probably more handsome than Fu Yuanzhi.

After reading too many books of sages, Wen Renjun has never had much idea about a man's appearance, but the person in front of him is undoubtedly very, very beautiful. I can see that she is so poor that she can't find any words to describe it. I just feel that her beautiful jade is flawless, bright and clear, and from ancient times to the present, all kinds of legendary handsome men who have left their names in history are just like this.

Wait, why is there a "beautiful scholar" hidden here?

Wen Renjun's long eyelashes trembled slightly, staring at the people in the bronze mirror and thinking, no wonder there were scholars' clothes, and the style was unique and beautiful Jiangnan courtyard... It seemed as if a flash of inspiration in his mind, everything was connected, and she suddenly "opened up".

Could this be a...secret "golden house hides a charm"?

In a barren land like Dongyi Mountain, secret passages were set up and such a Jiangnan courtyard was built on a large scale. Is it for the person in front of me?

Thinking of this, Wen Renjun couldn't help but look like a big tiger "iron man tender" appeared in front of her. She felt cold in her heart and quickly shook her goosebumps.

The incense in the room also became subtle. She walked to the white shadow with no idea what mood she had, and she spoke after a long time.

"You, are you also arrested? Did you force you?"

She really couldn't say the words "male pets" and "forbidden" in the form of words, but she was sure that the "beautiful scholar" understood it, because his body trembled obviously and he looked back at her strangely.

Wen Renjun immediately panicked, fearing that he would defile the person in front of him, "I, I don't mean to discriminate against you, don't get me wrong, I, I was also arrested, I live as well as you are not as good as you, I just didn't expect... He was so lucky that he said this, no, no, no, I didn't mean that..."

She waved her hands in a panic, feeling that she became darker and darker as she drew. For some reason, in front of this person, she always felt a little ashamed, just like the bright moon in the sky, and she was afraid of getting dirty after looking at it. No wonder the tiger in the mountain took great effort to hide such a "beauty".

As he explained incoherently, the scholar in white finally couldn't help it. He sorted out his collar, looked at Wen Renjun quietly, and suddenly said.

"Little monkey, what dirty things are all in your head all day long?"

Wen Renjun's voice stopped abruptly, his pupils suddenly expanded, like a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, slamming her head into a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, a scream suddenly sounded in the room, and the scream rushed into the sky, echoing above the courtyard for a long time...

When walking on the bustling streets of Qingzhou City, Wen Renjun still didn't come back to his senses. From time to time, he secretly glanced at the handsome white scholar in Fengshen beside him.

She also dressed as a man at this moment, and it looked like a young master brought a little book boy to the street. From a distance, she looked pretty and pleasant, but she was completely different from the costumes of the people on the street. At first glance, she was not dressed in the local folk customs of Qingzhou City, so many girls blushed and looked at each other frequently.

Wen Renjun didn't notice so much, but he was just thinking about it all.

It turned out that a person shaved his beard and changed his outfit...is there such a big difference?

It turned out from a big tiger to a pretty white fox, and there was no trace of the mountain king on its body, let alone without the cover of the beard. The eyes that were completely exposed became more beautiful, fluffy and shiny, as if the stars gathered in the sky, and they grabbed the Milky Way and stuffed it in.

Wen Renjun then realized that at this time of year, Dongyi Mountain Jun would go down the mountain to see the lively flower festival. This year she happened to catch up, otherwise she would not be able to see the "true face" under his beard.

She felt so nervous that she couldn't help but pull the sleeves of the white clothes and asked in a low voice: "Boss, you are obviously so handsome, why do you want to have that big beard?"

After asking, an answer appeared in his head. Wen Renjun wanted to slap himself to death. As expected, beauty is too affecting his thinking.

"No need to answer, no need to answer, I thought, I'm too stupid!"

Dongyi Shanjun glanced at her leisurely, and his low voice was still lazy and nice: "It's good to know that it's stupid. Have you ever seen a scholar who commanded a group of bandits?"

He is still a "beautiful scholar" who looks like a bright moon. He is afraid that someone will be missed by the good women when he goes out to steal the good family, let alone conquering the eighteen bandit villages majestic.

Wen Renjun never dared to say this again. He just complained in his heart and followed Dongyi Shanjun obediently, but suddenly heard a noise in his ear.

When I looked up, a float was passing by her, followed by many young girls, laughing and throwing willow branches and nectar on the float. Looking at the float, in addition to enshrined a flower god, there was a sculpture standing next to it, tall and mighty, with a rough beard on it, and the more you looked, the more you became more and more familiar.

Wen Renjun was shocked and hit Baiyi beside him with his elbow: "Old, boss, why do you think that person looks like you?"

The white dress was picking up gadgets in front of a small stall, and glanced casually, "Or who do you think it is?"

Wen Renjun opened his mouth wide again, staring at the floats gradually moving away, and did not turn back from the shock for a long time.

She suddenly realized that she really didn't know Dongyishan Jun at all. She didn't know too much, like digging a well, and the more she dug, the more she became, the more she was, the more she was, the more she was, the more she was, the more she was digging, the more she was, the more she was.

The night wind was rustling and pedestrians were everywhere. The two of them were tired of walking and sat down at a tea stall on the side of the road.

As soon as he sat down, an old man at the table smiled and said, "Look, you two are not natives from Qingzhou?"

Wen Renjun's heart moved and hurriedly stepped forward, "Yes, this is our first time here. I heard that this Flower God Festival is lively."

She pretended to be careless and pointed to the float in the distance, "Old man, let me ask you something. Look, why is there a big bearded man enshrined on the float over there? What does he have to do with the Queen Mother God of Flower?"

The old man looked at the car from afar and smiled, "That is the patron saint of our Qingzhou City, Dongyishan Jun, it has nothing to do with the goddess of Flower God, but we love him and want to worship him together."

Wen Renjun brought the teacup to his mouth, and Wen Yan almost spit out one mouthful. She widened her eyes and was about to speak, but suddenly she thought that Dongyi Shanjun was still sitting next to her, so she quickly coughed twice to cover up.

But he glanced secretly and found that the white clothes were lowering his head and siping tea. He had no reaction, so he gradually became bolder and thought about it and just asked for it.

She got up and poured a cup of tea for the old man, looked like she asked for advice, pretending to be ignorant: "Old man, who is Dongyishanjun? Why did I hear that... he is a bandit?"

The old man enjoyed this cup of tea very much. He obviously had a very good impression of Wen Renjun. He laughed, "Little brother, you only know one of these, not the other."

The old man started from the location of Qingzhou, so he naturally could not avoid the adjacent Di tribe. His relationships have been around for a long time, so he heard Wen Renjun nodding frequently.

It is only said that the bandits and the Di chaos in the past disturbed the people of Qingzhou to an unbearable situation, but since the Lord of Dongyishan came out a few years ago and conquered the eighteen bandit camps, their lives have gradually improved.

The local government was cowardly and useless, allowing the Di people to enter the city to burn, kill and loot. The one who protected them was Dongyishanjun. He was invincible and led bandits to resist. He won several big and small battles with the Di people, suppressing the Di people so easily that he did not dare to enter the city.

He also set rules to restrict all bandit camps, and if there are ten robberies and ten robberies, the corrupt officials are the first to be rich and unkind, and the elderly, women and children, and poor people are more likely to be helped.

Not to mention that last year, a general from Luxi passed by Qingzhou City. He lived like a piece of black charcoal, but he liked to play with a tender yellow flower girl. He snatched many girls from many families in the city, but the government did not dare to take care of it. Thanks to Dongyishanjun, he tied the nigger and a group of gangster soldiers to the mountain. In the end, the nigger was split in half and hung in blood at the gate of Qingzhou City. The local people applauded, and the rescued girls were even more grateful and regarded Dongyishanjun as the hero in their hearts.

Such a person who robs the rich and helps the poor and steals is also righteous. He is not an official, but better than an official, and has become the guardian saint in the hearts of all the people in Qingzhou.

The night wind came, and Wen Renjun became more and more surprised when he heard it. The more he heard it, the more he became more and more fascinated. The more he heard it, the more he couldn't help but sneak a glance at the white clothes. However, the white clothes were quietly sipped tea throughout the whole process, without saying a word, as if he was out of the way, he looked like a scholar who was really from another place.

The old man was so moved that he looked at the floats in the distance and the laughing people, and sighed infinitely: "So little brother, tell me, is it reasonable for him to put them together with the flower god?"

"In spring, all things are revived, and the God of Flowers has given us a new year's vitality, but the Lord of Dongyi Mountain has protected us peace. Shouldn't we worship him?"

After the old man finished speaking, he put down the tea cup and there was a long silence at the tea stall. The scholar in white suddenly stood up, bowed to the old man, and took out the money on the table.
Chapter completed!