Sheng Fu

Chapter 33 Let the adults come to me
In the early morning, there was a lot of fog around the Moon-Watching Pavilion, and even if there was a person standing in the pavilion, it could not be seen clearly from a distance.

Yuwenjun and Jing Peiyao didn't have breakfast in Prince Ping's mansion, but ate some fried dough sticks and soy milk on the street, and went out of the city to the suburbs where autumn was born.

The two stopped when they were still a mile away from Mochizuki Pavilion.

Jing Peiyao frowned slightly and said, "If we do this, will it look a little heavy?"

Yuwenjun replied softly: "This is a very serious matter. Even without His Highness Prince Ping's help, as long as we are members of the White Deer Pavilion, even if we came here by chance, it is a very serious matter."

"They come, the security."

Jing Peiyao thought about it too, what about big people, they are still people.

When the legend is close to reality, there will always be waves in people's hearts, let alone young people.

The two came to Mochizuki Pavilion soon after.

The fog was heavy and hazy, Yu Wenjun waved his hand slightly, trying to dispel the fog, but to no avail.

Then, Yuwenjun pulled out his thoughts, and before he could use his knife, the mist in the pavilion dissipated.

"As expected of Gu Yong's apprentice, you dare to draw a knife at me, I appreciate you very much."

Standing in the pavilion was a tall woman, in her thirties, with beautiful long hair that fell to her waist. She looked really beautiful, with a melon-seed face, peach blossom eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a temperament better than snow.

A long black and gold dress outlines its graceful curves very well.

She is the Empress Fuyao, standing here, like a lonely peak standing for eternity.

Yuwenjun and Jing Peiyao bowed slightly and said in unison, "I have seen senior."

Fuyao glanced at Yuwenjun, and then at the broken thought on the other side's waist, and said jokingly: "I don't care much about your affairs, but you should be from Yuxi Town, and your teacher is not Gu Yong."

Some things can be hidden from many people, but only a few can not be hidden from them.

Yuwenjun didn't deny it, and replied softly, "Let the seniors laugh."

Fuyao asked back, "Then do you think Gu Yong can see it?"

Yu Wenjun was slightly startled. He had never thought about this question. After carefully recalling the bits and pieces with Senior Gu Yong, he came to a conclusion.

"He should know, but he didn't say it clearly."

Fuyao smiled and said, "It's not a good thing to learn to play quizzes at a young age."

Yuwenjun didn't know how to answer this sentence, so he could only say nothing.

Jing Peiyao peeked at Yu Wenjun, and many guesses were confirmed by Fu Yao's words. This person is really interesting.

Fu Yao said, "Whose idea did you come here to find me?"

Jing Peiyao said bluntly: "It came from the idea of ​​His Royal Highness Prince Ping, and it happened that I also wanted to see the style of my predecessors, so I came here."

Fuyao smiled and said, "You are honest, and you betrayed the master behind you so quickly."

Jing Peiyao said with a dark face: "My master is myself."

Fuyao didn't care about Jing Peiyao's petty temper. The little girl had a little temper, which meant that this little girl was not bad. If she didn't even have her own temper, it would be boring to live.

"What is your purpose in coming to me?"

Jing Peiyao replied: "His Royal Highness Prince Ping didn't say it clearly, but according to my guess, I also want to know why someone like you came to the imperial capital. coming."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence, but the coincidence is too sensitive."

Only then did Fuyao take a serious look at Jing Peiyao and said, "You are very interested in these things, and you want to be a mature and sensible politician at such a young age?"

Jing Peiyao thought for a while and replied, "Actually, I don't like that kind of life, but I also want to have that kind of ability."

Fuyao said, "Your hands look white and delicate, but the joints have been damaged. You must have done a lot of hard work when you were young."

"You didn't buy this iron sword, which is less than two taels of silver, from the weaponry. Perhaps the blacksmith in your village handcrafted it for you."

"You are a nostalgic person and a strong person."

"Others think you are the arrogant girl of the sky, but only you know that you are from a poor family, but you have a good chance to meet an honest and loyal person like Pu Weiqing."

"But I don't think Pu Weiqing is suitable to be your teacher. If you think Pu Weiqing is not good there, you can come to my door."

"How do you feel?"

Jing Peiyao was a little confused. It was the greatest honor in the world for a woman to be a disciple of Fuyao, no one else.

No matter how she thought about it, Jing Peiyao had no reason to refuse.

Fuyao smiled and said, "If anyone wants to know why I came to the Imperial Capital, let him come over to me and ask me to understand. It's really disrespectful for the little guys to come out and do what adults do."

Having said this, Yuwenjun and Jing Peiyao could only bow slightly and retreat.

After walking away, Yuwenjun said, "I don't know if we can eat the dumplings in that dumpling restaurant today."

Jing Peiyao stopped, glanced at the majestic mountains and rivers outside the imperial capital, and asked, "The dean said that Zuo Qingtang may have died in your hands, but there is no evidence."

"The third elder is an accomplice."

"Is it like this?"

Yuwenjun didn't expect Jing Peiyao to ask himself this question. He always felt that Jing Peiyao was not a nosy woman.

"Yes, so what?"

The matter is clear at a glance, Jing Peiyao will not have a hard time with Yuwenjun, both of them have a great possibility to become one of the Eight Gus, and they may always support each other in the years to come.

Jing Peiyao said: "It won't matter, this matter has passed, it turns out that you have been hiding your clumsiness all the time, in fact, you have always been in the realm of inheritance."

"The Guild of Returning to the Sea lost to me, just to make a transition, you just don't want to make trouble."

"But you wouldn't think that becoming Gu Yong's apprentice is itself an endless trouble."

Yu Wenjun asked back, "You are for these things that made Senior Sister Qinghua stay in the White Deer Pavilion, and brought me to the imperial capital to witness many storms?"

Jing Peiyao said seriously: "My starting point is not this, I just follow the trend, it will seem reasonable, anyway, it is reasonable, it is more important than the truth."

Yuwenjun frowned and said, "Senior Sister Qinghua has really encountered a bottleneck and is retreating?"

Jing Peiyao said with a playful smile, "When we return to the White Deer Pavilion, you won't know, so why bother asking."

"It's King Ping, how should we explain it?"

Yuwenjun said indifferently: "To tell the truth, this is also in line with the nature of the Fuyao Empress."

The two smiled at each other. After all, this game moved a lot of thoughts, but it was more interesting than no thoughts at all.

"Some people from the Northern Qilu and Nanshan Wujue have also come. We should go back early and meet officially at the Banquet of Eight Gus, which is solemn."

It's not that he is afraid, but that Yuwen Jun is afraid of trouble, he has always been afraid of trouble.

(End of this chapter)