"I know, after you leave tomorrow, Wang Jie's uncle will send an invitation, saying that he would invite his father to the Mansion to attend a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting." Su Wanqing blinked her big eyes and blinked with infinite tenderness, which made Li Muyun's heart beat less than half a beat.

Fortunately, when he was a killer, his determination was still there, which allowed him to retain some of his rationality and said lightly: "Will the invitation be invited to us too?"

"Yes, there is one of you, too." Su Wanqing showed a big smile.

"Do you want to go?" Looking at Su Wanqing's tenderness, Li Muyun asked reflexively.

However, after asking, he immediately regretted it, but it was difficult to collect the water. The words he said were like water splashed out, and he couldn't collect it any longer.

Su Wanqing obviously didn't notice this detail. When she saw him asking if she wanted to go, she asked with a hint of joy in her eyes and said, "Really? Can I go too?"

Although Li Muyun felt a little regretful at this time, when he saw Su Wanqing's excited look, he couldn't bear to wipe out her excitement. He nodded and said, "Of course, you are the biggest hero in our Shanyin County. If you can't go, who else can go?"

Well, the more I talked, the more chaotic it became. It was obviously not like this! After Li Muyun said this, he began to regret it.

However, Su Wanqing did not give him a chance to regret it. She glared at him angrily: "Talking nonsense, I just helped you a little bit. You are the real person in charge of the county. If you go outside, you must not say it like you just now, which will make people look down on you."

As the saying goes, a woman chases a man and a layer of yarn, while a man chases a woman and a heavy mountain.

Even if a fool could see what Su Wanqing said to Li Muyun, how could Li Muyun not feel it? No matter how cold or hard his heart was, he was deeply moved by Su Yatou at this time.

Looking back on all the previous things, except when we first met, this girl got angry because of Li Muyun’s refusal to admit her marriage letter, which one of the things she did not obey him in the future?

Moreover, is it so easy for Su Wanqing, a girl, to show up in public? She even heard gossip outside many times, but this girl was still infatuated and took care of everything for him without a single complaint.

Li Muyun was not stupid. Although he had a heart wrapped in steel, at this moment, a gap was pried open by Su Yatou's meticulous care. He didn't want to disappoint her, so he nodded with the trend: "Okay."

"It's great, I can go to the Fucheng City. I have never attended the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival!" After confirming that I was going to the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival in Shuozhou, Su Wanqing was so happy that she almost jumped up, like a child who was allowed to go to the amusement park tomorrow with her mother's permission.

Seeing Su Yatou's appearance, Li Muyun couldn't help but smile.

The poor little girl ran to the deep mountains with her father and brother, and had no contact with the outside world. When she was young, she learned skills from her master. When she was old, she had to take charge of the things in the copycat for her brother. She finally could take off the burden on her body, but she met herself again. Not only did the responsibility not be reduced, but she had a lot of more things.

In my previous life, a girl like this girl should be still in her third year of high school or just going to college. It was the time to try to make a living.

As he thought about it, Li Muyun couldn't help but feel a little lost. Su Yatou's playful voice came from his ears: "Brother Muyun, what are you thinking?"

This was the first time Su Wanqing called her brother. Li Muyun's heart jumped slightly and shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how to get an extremely luxurious carriage for the old man."

"Super luxurious carriage?" Su Yatou showed a surprised expression on her face: "What are you doing for that thing? Didn't my dad have a carriage?"

"Not grand enough." Li Muyun shrugged and said with a wry smile: "But don't worry about this matter, I'll handle it."

"Well, that's good!" Su Wanqing nodded obediently, blinking her eyes as if she suddenly thought of something. She hurriedly grabbed Li Muyun who wanted to leave and said, "Brother Muyun, don't be careless about the poetry meeting. You have to write poetry when you go there. You have to prepare a poem that is similar to the one "Linjiangxian" some time ago."

"What?" Before I knew it, Li Muyun's brain began to hurt. Suddenly, I felt that the bullshit poem was just a bullshit. If you have that bad time, it would be better to have a good sleep at home.

"What's wrong? This is normal. Lord Yu is still counting on you to make a big splash at the poetry meeting!" Su Wanqing said unstoppable and died. Before Li Muyun could react, she immediately gave him another 'heavy punch'.

Li Muyun felt his scalp start to numb, and quickly explained: "Isn't this bullshit? How could I write any poems? I clearly copied the "Linjiang Xian" and I have said it many times."

However, Su Wanqing didn't believe his explanation at all. She wrinkled her cute little nose and said, "Brother Mu Yun is too modest. She always says that she doesn't know how to do this or that, but in the end it's better than anyone else's doing."

Well, this is still hard to explain! Li Muyun let out a wail in his heart, and looking at the girl who was still in the fantasy, a feeling of powerlessness surged throughout his body.

I just want to live a more comfortable and comfortable life, but no matter how you look at the current situation, it means that the wheels of history are rolling forward, and they are not subject to his personal will. Is it really that difficult to live in the Tang Dynasty?

Thinking of this, Li Muyun couldn't help but regret it again. If he had known this, why did he have to pretend to be in front of the old man Zhining, and he would have forced himself to recite "Linjiangxian". Now, no matter the old man or the other person in the village, almost everyone thought he was a genius who had never been born. Su Wanqing even expected that he would make a big splash in that shitty Mid-Autumn Festival poem.

I have to say, this is really boring.

As a science-oriented killer, Li Muyun can recite only a few poems in total. If he removes "Geese, Goose, Goose" and "Bright Moonlight in front of the Bed", even fewer can be used.

So he must use it. If he uses it too much now, he will be terrible in the future. Wouldn't he smash his own signature by himself?

...

Just as Li Muyunchou was pulling his hair one by one, in the pavilion on the back mountain of the mountain village, two old men, Li Yuan and Yu Zhining, set up the dragon gate formation again.

"Grandpa, what kind of poetry meeting do you really want to attend?" Yu Zhining asked after he took the chess and looked at Li Yuan who was bowing his head and pondering.

"I want to participate. Wouldn't it be boring if I don't go to such a lively thing?" Li Yuan answered unconsciously without looking up.

"How could there be a lively place in such a remote place in Shuozhou?" Yu Zhining felt a little dissatisfied. If it weren't for another purpose, he wouldn't even look at a poetry gathering like Shuozhou, let alone attending it.

"Then why do you still want to go?" Li Yuan saw that Yu Zhining seemed to be quite interested in the so-called poetry meeting, so he couldn't help but throw away the chess piece in his hand and looked at him and asked with a smile.

"I only have an apprentice like Xiaoyaohou in my life, so I have to support him." Yu Zhining also threw away the chess piece in his hand and looked into the vast mountains in the distance: "And Xiaoyaohou's nature is too lazy. If no one urges him to listen, he will be useless in this life."

Li Yuan looked at Yu Zhining with a smile on his face: "So you, old guy, are you planning to drive the ducks to the shelves?"

"How can this be a duck to be put on the shelves? It's obviously going with the flow." Yu Zhining argued.

"The results are the same on both sides." Li Yuan snorted, thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I don't care about these things. Now I just want to spend the rest of my time and make myself feel more comfortable."

"The Supreme Emperor's words are so serious!" Yu Zhining heard some unusual smell from Li Yuan's words and advised with a wry smile.

"Forget it, I won't discuss this matter anymore. You are the old guy who is trying to support the store for your apprentice, and I just go to watch the fun. Sooner or later, this world will be the world of those young people. It's better to see their performance at that time."

"What the Supreme Emperor said is, old minister..."

"Don't say anything, I know that you value that brat very much. I just hope that boy won't let you down!" Old Li Yuan said... No matter how he heard, it smells a little bit of gloating.

Yu Zhining naturally heard something in Li Yuan's words, but he didn't say much. As the saying goes, your butt determines your head. You, a minister, have no way to discuss with someone who has been an emperor.

It's like a person who earns 5,000 yuan a month can never discuss with the world's richest man how to use a car.

The world's richest man in buying a car is the first thing to consider for safety, whether it is comfortable to sit.

And the first thing we consider when buying a car is that our monthly salary is 5,000 yuan, is whether the car is fuel-efficient! How much does it cost to maintain a car every year? Is the money to repay the loan next month enough?

This is the gap. For the same thing, the angles we take and the way we look at problems is different. Yu Zhining is naturally no exception, so his view of Li Muyun is completely different from that of Old Li Yuan.

After a long silence, Yu Zhining suddenly sighed: "Actually, what really worried me was not the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival. I am still somewhat sure about Xiaoyaohou in this kind of thing."

"Oh? Then what are you worried about?"

"The autumn harvest is coming soon. Now the stalls in Shanyin County are so big that everything will be crowded together by then, I'm afraid there will be fun again."
Chapter completed!