Sheng Fu

Chapter 151 The wise pavilion master

Fortunately, after the battle with the skinny swordsman, they never encountered any opponents all the way. The two rode first-class horses and arrived in Yueming State all the way rain or shine.

A few days ago, Yueming Lake was very lively. Every August [-]th, Guyue Pavilion had to recruit disciples, so many literati came to Yueming Lake for sightseeing, mainly to see the beauties.

Following the natural law of spring birth, summer growth, autumn harvest, and winter storage, the women in Guyue Pavilion will not easily leave Cold Moon Island after August [-]th.

At present, there are not many travelers around Yueming Lake, at most, there are some fishermen gathered in some secluded places.

After Yu Wenjun came here, Murong Qiushui went out of the pavilion to greet him personally. As for the first-class war horses riding by Yuwen Jun and Wu Mi, they settled in the helm at the outer gate of Guyue Pavilion.

Everything is well taken care of.

This surprised Yu Wenjun. After Gu Yong's death, many people did not say that they showed their true colors, but their attitudes would definitely change compared to before. For example, Xie Yiming lost the sincerity to Yu Wenjun.

As always, Murong Qiushui was warm and hospitable, and did not treat Yu Wenjun as an outsider at all, which moved the young Chief of Eight Gus a little.

Inside the pavilion, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the table is full of delicacies, as well as Yu Wenjun's favorite grapes, and the Wujiang Lingcha that I drank last time.

Yu Wenjun said kindly, "This time I went south to Henglong Mountain first, then to Linghua Mountain in Langfeng Prefecture, and then to Qingfeng County."

"When I went to Linghua Mountain, Xie Yiming didn't even manage a meal for me. When I went to Qingfeng County, I just ate some dumplings with Wu Mi. I was almost executed by the local generals on the spot."

"Only when I came to the pavilion master, did I feel what is called the friendship of the landlord."

From the corner of Murong Qiushui's eyes, he has been watching Wu Mi intentionally or unintentionally. He remembered that the two beauties Xuerou and Fengli wanted to have a romantic night with Mr. Yuwen, but he refused. It turns out that there are such wonderful and heroic women beside him. .

I didn't like Xuerou and Fengli's feelings. I hope the two of them won't feel sad after knowing the truth, and won't mess up their hearts.

Yu Wenjun doesn't know what Murong Qiushui is thinking in his heart, he just has a good impression of Murong Qiushui now.

Murong Qiushui stroked the hair on his forehead, and said softly: "It's still unknown whether the young master will become one of the eight Gus last time, but this time the young master is the head of the eight Gus, how dare we neglect the young master."

"Xie Yiming is the pillar of my future in the south. If he dares not wait to see you, he has his own background. I, Guyue Pavilion, don't have that majestic background."

Yu Wenjun smiled lightly and said, "The pavilion master was joking."

Murong Qiushui said in a strange way: "Although we women are small-minded, we are not confused about some things. My son is now building a lot of construction in Henglong Mountain, and the whole human race knows about it."

"Going south this time, the young master will definitely not visit Xie Yiming for no reason, nor will he come to me for no reason. If there is anything important, just get straight to the point."

Yu Wenjun picked up the teacup and took a sip, he liked the atmosphere very much, Murong Qiushui at least gave him a chance to show himself.

He also knew very well that Murong Qiushui received him now because of the weight of the head of the Ba Gu. If there is something related to the head of the Ba Gu, it would be a good thing for Guyue Pavilion.

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "I want to establish Hengchang Sect, build Hengchang Academy, and open it to poor students free of charge. Now I have found a literati who can stand on the stage from Xie Yiming, but I still need many teachers."

"Let's put aside the matter of cultivating apprentices for the time being. Even so, I don't want the Hengchang Sect to stand alone in Henglong Mountain, and need some allies to support the scene."

"I was in the imperial capital earlier, and I didn't make friends with the leaders of the sect. After careful calculation, I only know the leader of the cultivation world, the pavilion master."

"Everything is hard at the beginning, and I need help."

The weight of Guyue Pavilion is just right. Compared with the rest of the big sects, it is a bit light, but it is also the number one sect in Yueming Prefecture, and the first sect in the south of Henglong Mountain. .

For Yu Wenjun, Guyue Pavilion is really a sweet pastry.

After Murong Qiushui thought about it for a while, he knew Yu Wenjun's intentions.

Mei Mou stared at Yu Wenjun, without saying a word, hesitant to speak.

Being stared at by a beautiful woman like this, Yu Wenjun didn't feel uncomfortable, but he was a little curious, and asked slightly: "What is the meaning of the Pavilion Master?"

Murong Qiushui added tea to Yu Wenjun, and by the way, he peeled a grape for Yu Wenjun and handed it to him.

He smiled subtly and said: "Master, don't you know that in the eyes of the southern aristocratic family, my Guyue Pavilion is a low-ranking place, and I can't get on the stage. In the eyes of the common people, it is a high-ranking place, and my status is neither high nor low."

"With the prestige of the leader of the son Ba Gu, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. At that time, the son will not be afraid of being criticized by many scholars because of me in Guyue Pavilion."

"Youyou's mouth is like a flood, and the gate is opened, isn't the young master worried about the reputation?"

Women always suffer from many unwarranted disasters. At least women cannot be on the stage in big scenes, and there is no female politician who can handle it in the temple.

Only a Fuyao empress appeared in the practice world, supporting the backbone of women all over the world.

Many celebrities even think that "women are the root of chaos."

Yu Wenjun said in a good manner: "Even if I don't join forces with Guyue Pavilion, I will suffer a lot of verbal criticism. When the day of the opening of the sect, there may be many old scholars going to the Palace of Supreme Harmony with crutches to serve Impeach me in front of His Majesty the Emperor."

Murong Qiushui thinks about it too, Yu Wenjun's intention is very obvious, if he deliberately supports the poor family, he will definitely encounter all kinds of difficulties from the wealthy family.

"This risk is a bit high, you have to convince me." Murong Qiushui said.

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "I will help Guyue Pavilion's status to a higher level in the name of the head of Bagu. In the future, which family dares to impeach Guyue Pavilion will have to see whether Hengchangzong is willing or not."

"I want to make friends with southerners, and making friends with southern girls is the first step."

Murong Qiushui laughed, the branches trembling from the laughter, and said with a soft smile: "Master, you are really funny. Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense."

"Being able to find some benefits from Xie Yiming is enough to prove your talent."

"The head of Ba Gu has never been a vain name. I can also tell you the bottom line. If you want to do something big, I, Gu Yue Pavilion, will naturally be willing to become a subsidiary sect of Hengchang Sect."

"But before that, there is one more thing to ask the young master for advice."

Yu Wenjun looked at Murong Qiushui's relaxed expression, and asked doubtfully, "Oh? What's the matter?"

Murong Qiushui said sternly: "You and I talked about ten rounds last time. Afterwards, I made a score carefully and always felt that the young master kept his hand. I want to talk with young master for ten rounds again. If young master loses one game, I, Guyue Pavilion, will be alone." Yuege, your Hengchang Sect is the Hengchang Sect, and there will be no more ties."

Yu Wenjun smiled helplessly and said: "The pavilion master is really delicate and intelligent, if so, then come."

Murong Qiushui said in shock: "Sure enough, the water was released last time."

Yu Wenjun smiled and said nothing, so there is no need to continue.

After the meal, the beautiful maid began to arrange the chessboard and clean up the seats. This time Murong Qiushui was more competitive than the last time.

Everyone is the same, sometimes they just don't believe in evil.

Wu Mi stood behind Yu Wenjun, like a beautiful statue, watching the game between the two indifferently.

In fact, in terms of chess strength alone, not to mention Yu Wenjun, Wu Mi is above Murong Qiushui...

(End of this chapter)