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Su Changan didn't care how many people went. He originally wanted Xia Fengxiang to disguise himself and go together to take a look.
But unfortunately, Xia Fengxiang still had a lot of things to deal with, so he could only feel regretful.
Otherwise, Su Changan could see that Xia Fengxiang really wanted to go.
Zhou Qianhong was driving outside.
Inside the carriage were naturally Su Changan, Yan Ruyu and Maomao.
Yan Ruyu gave an answer to the question Su Changan had just asked: "Miss, you don't need to think about extra things. If you talk about the power of a single strike, you are no less than a sixth-grade swordsman. You just lack a little in sword intent and sword energy. These things will come slowly. And if you talk about strength alone, you are no less than a seventh-grade horizontal training warrior. In fact, these are very rare."
"So I think that Miss, after fighting with Lian Wei every day, got used to his moves, and his speed increased, so he naturally became stronger. But I really don't know about the matter of [Yi Wei Ting], because it looks very strange. My mother said it was a bit strange, and said that if there is still no progress in a few months, she will ask someone to find my father and ask him what is going on."
Hearing this, Su Changan leaned back, helplessly leaning on the cushion.
However, when Yan Ruyu mentioned her father again, Su Changan pursed his lips and asked curiously, "You haven't met your father?"
Yan Ruyu shook her head and said, "I don't have time. Besides, the temple where my father became a monk is in Kunlun in the Western Regions. It's quite far away. I may not be able to see it even if I go there. Besides, over the years, I don't care about these things anymore."
Su Changan patted Yan Ruyu on the shoulder and said, "People who don't think too much about anything are broad-minded."
Having said this, Su Changan looked at the list Xia Fengxiang had given him and placed it aside.
The list includes some great scholars, some famous teachers, and talented people from other places who will attend the literary gathering tonight.
Master Yao, Mr. Shuiyun and others were naturally among them.
In addition, some heads of noble families and old masters in the clan are also on the list.
And
Su Zimu's name is also on it.
Su Changan was not surprised that Su Zimu was invited. After all, his adoptive father was actually a famous academic, and he was quite knowledgeable about the annotations of classics, history, and literature.
Su Linhan was also influenced by him, so she is very good at classics, history, and literature.
The name of Cui Yu, the head of the Qinghe Cui family, is naturally among them.
However, when seeing Cui Yu's name, Su Changan looked up at Maomao, and even more at the medical book in Maomao's hand.
The medical book was nominally given to Maomao by Xia Fengxiang.
But in fact, Xia Fengxiang told Su Changan that it was Cui Yu who asked her to pass it on, and specifically told her not to tell Maomao that the medical book was given by him.
In addition, there are other medicinal herbs and other things.
The most important thing is a hairpin shaped like a dogwood.
The hairpin was immediately on the cat's head.
Cui Yu did not tell Xia Fengxiang about the hairpin.
About Maomao's life experience and what happened to Cui Yu.
Xia Fengxiang didn't know either, or rather, Xia Fengxiang didn't ask anyone for information. Firstly, he respected Cui Yu, and secondly, he respected the cat.
However, when the young couple were gossiping, they thought it should be Maomao's mother's hairpin.
Looking at Cui Yu's name, Su Changan looked at Maomao.
Maomao seemed to sense that Su Changan was looking at her, so she raised her head and looked back: "What's wrong?"
Su Changan pointed to Cui Yu's name on the paper.
Maomao saw Cui Yu's name, and then looked back at the Chinese medicine book in her hand: "Although it's disgusting, but I have Yan Ruyu, so it doesn't matter even if I come to greet you. Besides, if I tell you to avoid him, it would be childish, so you don't need to consider me."
But having said that
Maomao looked up at Su Changan with a look of disgust: "But if you are nosy and dare to make me talk to him on your own initiative, I will not talk to you for a month!"
Su Changan smiled helplessly.
Thinking about how Cui Yu had sent so many things but could only use Xia Fengxiang's name, he tried to ask Maomao if he wanted to have a good talk with Cui Yu.
then
Maomao didn't say a word to him the whole day, and even if they made eye contact, Maomao would immediately show an expression of disgust.
When Su Changan went to talk, the cat immediately ran away as if its fur stood up.
Just like a cat, there is no difference.
but
Look at the cat, then look at Yan Ruyu.
Su Chang'an thought, these two protagonists are really of unusual backgrounds.
Especially Yan Ruyu, who is a perfect example of Long Aotian. Although no one knows what happened to her father, it sounds amazing that he became a monk in the Kunlun Snow Mountain in the Western Regions.
There is naturally no need for Maomao to say much. The Qinghe Cui family is also a first-class family among the aristocratic families, and there is naturally no need to say much about his father Cui Yu.
but
While thinking this.
Su Changan inexplicably thought of his 'father'
To be precise, he is the father of this body.
Because when he traveled through time, his mother and brother were taking him on the road to escape, and he had no memory of this world in his mind, so Su Changan had no memory of his father.
I only heard from my brother that he and the people in the village fought desperately with those barbarians in order to protect them while they escaped.
Su Changan also sought help from Su Zifeng to determine whether his mother was alive or dead. It would be best if she was alive. If she was dead, he would set up a tablet next to her.
But no news has been sent back till now, so no memorial tablet has been set up.
He's a great father, too.
After all, he was a father who died bravely for his wife and children.
……
The closer the carriage was to the Guozijian, the more people there would be in the neighborhood.
Gently lifting the curtain and looking towards the Imperial College from afar, Su Changan saw that there were not only many tables and chairs at the entrance of the Imperial College, but also many snack stalls.
And every table was full!
Even though many people around were just standing there, some had already bought a lot of food and started eating.
Seeing this scene, Su Changan was helpless.
Because before coming, Xia Fengxiang told him
Mu Xu was jealous of the money Su Zifeng's Qingya Restaurant had made from the Early Winter Poetry Festival and the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, so he directly rejected Su Zifeng's proposal and planned to do it himself.
Hence, there was the bustling scene of vendors at the gate of the holy place for students in the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty.
but
Looking at so many vendors, Su Changan didn't think much of Mu Xu, and even felt a little admiration for him.
Because just by looking at the clothes these vendors and peddlers are known to be ordinary people, some even look worse than some people in Luoan city.
Mu Xu found these people to open a business in front of the Imperial College, and he could have made a lot of money!
But Mu Xu only took one penny from each vendor.
Therefore, Su Changan felt that Mu Xu was worthy of respect.
When the carriage arrived in front of the Imperial College, there were too many vendors and students, so the carriage could not move in. Su Changan and the others got off the carriage.
It’s just a few steps away anyway, so it’s okay to walk over.
The carriage that Su Changan and his companions rode in this time was of ordinary style, with no special signs or anything else on it, so even if someone saw it, there were so many carriages like this tonight that naturally not many people would pay much attention to it.
but
However, some people took a look out of boredom.
When he saw the graceful and beautiful Su Chang'an who got off the carriage, he immediately gasped and hurriedly called his companions to go and see.
Su Changan naturally didn't care about these things, but when he saw two female readers choking up at a table of wonton vendors, he became curious.
When I passed by, I listened carefully and heard two people talking about "Sister Daiyu died of illness", "Baoyu became a monk", and "the twelve beauties all had sad endings".
Su Changan understood why the two girls were crying and didn't listen to anything else. He just sighed. He just liked watching others cry after reading Red Mansions.
Because he felt very upset after reading it in his previous life.
Now when I see others feeling sad, I understand, but I am also very happy.
However, a "very beautiful woman" like Su Changan walking in the crowd would naturally attract people's attention.
One by one, both men and women looked at Su Changan with deep emotion.
Some people even wanted to talk to him, but when they saw Yan Ruyu beside Su Changan, they were still scared.
just
As more and more people watched, naturally some people recognized him.
"It's Miss Chang'an, right?"
It came out with a light sound.
Everyone was stunned.
then
Someone was completely sure that this was Su Changan, so he stood up and walked towards Su Changan, bowing respectfully: "I am Zeng Biyuan, a student, nice to meet you, Mr. Changan."
Su Changan smiled and returned the greeting gently.
Regardless of status, the return gift is only because the other party calls oneself "Sir".
Someone has done this.
Everyone responded one after another, and those who had never seen Su Changan naturally admired Su Changan's appearance.
Those who reacted quickly, like Zeng Biyuan, came up to greet Su Changan.
Su Changan naturally returned the gifts one by one.
But as more and more people came, it became unrealistic to return the greetings one by one, so Su Changan had no choice but to walk to the steps at the entrance of the Imperial College and return the greetings to everyone.