The frail counselor you said, you fight against three heroes alone?

The sun shone on the ancient streets of Youzhou, and Xi Yu walked slowly with Su Yu and Old Man Sun.

Xi Yu looked at Old Man Sun curiously and asked, "I haven't asked the old man his name yet!"
Old Man Sun smiled and replied in a calm voice: "I'm Sun Zhaomeng."

Entering the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xi Yu came to the study.

With a focused expression, he explained the principles of printing to Sun Zhaomeng and Su Yu.

Sun Zhaomeng listened intently, his hands trembling slightly from time to time, as if he was imagining the magic of printing.

Su Yu stared at Xi Yu intently, nodding from time to time, his eyes revealing his desire for new knowledge.

After Xi Yu finished speaking, he looked at Sun Zhaomeng and Su Yu with a smile and said, "When you master it, we can start running the newspaper."

Sun Zhaomeng stood up excitedly, his voice trembling slightly: "Thank you, Prime Minister, for your advice. Su Yu and I will study hard."

Su Yu also nodded firmly, expressing his willingness to go all out.

At the gate of Youzhou City, Wen Liang arrived in a dusty state. He was stopped by the soldiers guarding the city.

With an excited look on her face, she walked quickly to Xi Yu and said, "Xi Yu, you are here."

When Wenxuan saw this, he rolled his eyes at Xiyu and said angrily: "How big your official position is now, and your arrogance has become so big!"

At this time, the sun was still warm, the breeze blew gently, and ripples appeared on the water of the moat.

"You're just messing around with the rules, it's just nonsense!"

Xi Yu stared at Wenxuan closely and then asked, "Do you just want to share this topic?" There was a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

Wenxuan shook her head anxiously, gestured with her hands, and said, "That's not the case. Many great scholars have special recognition of that child!" Her eyes were full of wonder and curiosity.

Maybe this would make Dongfanghong happier.

The willow trees on the shore sway in the wind.

"Yeah, I was in a bad mood, so I came here for a walk."

Of course, Xi Yu was talking about Jia Xu.

"By the way, let me share something with you. I heard that there is a child prodigy in a place called Sijiu City. This child prodigy can also compose poems, and is recognized by the majority of people!" Wenxuan said.

"I don't have time. How can a prime minister handle such a trivial matter?"

Wen Liang sighed helplessly and could only turn around and leave. As he walked, he cursed in his mind.

Xi Yu said lightly: "Then just ask Lu Su for a leave. Why bother telling me?"

Her face turned red, her eyes widened, and her voice rose an octave.

He thought in his mind: "Dongfanghong has always liked Wenxuan silently. If we can create opportunities for them to be alone, maybe there will be a different development."

He sat there, looking out the window silently, thinking about how he could see Song Shuwen.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and Xiyu strolled to the moat.

At this time, Wenxuan came over from not far away.

Wenxuan folded his hands on his chest and replied firmly: "No, I hope to see this child with my own eyes."

Wenxuan scratched his head, thought for a moment and then said: "I don't know exactly. I just heard that the prodigy's poems are amazing."

Xi Yu looked at Wenxuan and said seriously: "I think you can let Dongfang Hong go with you."

Xi Yu stood quietly by the river, looking into the distance, looking a little tired.

The clear river water sparkled in the sun, and the breeze blew gently, blowing his hair.

The soldier shook his head indifferently and said, "Do you think we will let you in casually? If everyone is like you, what's the use of the transit system?"

Wenxuan was very angry after hearing this.

There was a trace of surprise on Xi Yu's face, and the original tired expression was gradually replaced by curiosity.

Wenxuan grabbed Xi Yu's sleeve and begged, "I hope to go with you."

Xi Yu sighed secretly in his heart. He knew Dongfanghong was infatuated with Wenxuan and hoped that Dongfanghong could have a chance to be alone with Wenxuan.

Outside the inn, the sun was blazing, the streets were dusty, and it was a lively scene.

But Wenliang's heart was full of anxiety and helplessness.

Xiyu waved his hand impatiently.

Wen Liang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He begged, "Please, please be accommodating. My patient is in critical condition."

Xi Yu frowned slightly, showed a disapproving smile, and said lightly: "What's the point? It's probably because people don't understand poetry, so they just think it's a little good."

Wen Liang said anxiously: "Fellow military lords, I have something urgent. There is a patient at home who is in urgent need of treatment by the miracle doctor Song Shuwen. Please let me in."

He came to an inn near the border. There were people coming and going in the inn, and it was extremely noisy.

Wen Liang found a corner and sat down, feeling heavy.

The corners of Xi Yu's mouth raised slightly, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

The soldier replied expressionlessly: "No, there is a transit system here, and no one can come in or out at will. Even if you have patients at home, you can't make an exception."

He stared at Wenxuan and asked, "Oh? There is such a powerful child? What is the style of his poetry?"

"It seems like this child prodigy is really interesting."

She waved her hands in the air, expressing her displeasure.

Xi Yu couldn't help but get angry.

He frowned and said stiffly: "Then you go alone!"

Wenxuan took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

After thinking for a moment, she came up with a compromise plan.

"You can allow Dongfanghong to pass, but you must send a general to follow us to protect our safety."

Xi Yu felt that Wenxuan was fooling around. How could his general do such a trivial thing casually?

There was a look of helplessness and dissatisfaction on his face.

Seeing that Xi Yu didn't agree, Wenxuan was so angry that he turned around and left.

Xi Yu quickly reached out to hold him and said helplessly: "Okay, I agree with you."

Wenxuan's face finally showed a happy smile.

Xiyu was actually full of curiosity inside.

He thought to himself: "How capable is this kid?"

So, he decided to send Zhao Yun to go with him.

Wenxuan returned to the college happily and found Lu Su to ask for leave.

When Lu Su learned that Xi Yu had agreed, he naturally couldn't say anything more.

He smiled and said to Wenxuan: "Since the Prime Minister has agreed, then you can go. Remember to adjust the curriculum with other teachers."

After Wenxuan left Lu Su's office, he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

Her steps became a little heavy, as if the ground beneath her feet suddenly gained weight.

She secretly wondered: "I didn't tell Lu Su first, but told Xi Yu directly. Did I go overboard? Will Lu Su be unhappy because of this?" His brows wrinkled slightly, and there was a trace of light in his eyes. concern.

Wenxuan's heart began to tangle.

She knew Lu Su's status and influence in the academy, and also understood that her behavior might be regarded as disrespectful to Lu Su.

Wenxuan came to the office, saw Dongfanghong, and said softly: "Dongfanghong, come out, I have something to tell you."

There was a surprised look in Dongfang Hong's eyes.

He looked at Wenxuan doubtfully, but followed him out of the office.

They came to the yard, and the sun shone on the ground, reflecting their silhouettes.

Wenxuan took a deep breath and told Dongfanghong about going to Sijiu City to find the prodigy.

After listening to Dongfang Hong's face, a look of excitement immediately appeared.

His eyes sparkled and he said excitedly: "Really? That's great! Can I go with you?"

However, Wenxuan's expression turned serious.

She looked at Dongfang Hong and said seriously: "Don't think too much. Even if I go with you, it doesn't mean that I will like you. Moreover, Xi Yu will send a general to protect us."

Dongfang Hong's smile instantly froze on her face, and a trace of disappointment and regret flashed in her eyes.

But he quickly regained his composure and said softly: "Oh, that's it..."

There was a little helplessness in his voice.

At this time, a breeze blew by, blowing their hair.

Dongfanghong looked at the light and shadow on the ground silently, feeling somewhat regretful in her heart.

But then he thought about it, this was not bad, at least he could go to Sijiu City with Wenxuan, and maybe some interesting things would happen on the way.

However, Dongfang Hong scratched his head, with a puzzled look on his face, and said, "Wenxuan, I have never heard of the child prodigy. What is going on?"

Wenxuan looked at him and said the relevant things in a calm tone.

Dongfanghong listened to Wenxuan's story attentively, with curiosity shining in her eyes.

On this day, Wen Liang came to the border crossing, and he still had a glimmer of hope to enter. The surrounding environment at the border crossing seemed a bit solemn. The soldiers stood there upright with serious expressions, like an impregnable fortress.

The soldier said with a serious face: "You must apply for a permit to enter, and you must have a document from the government where your ancestral home is."

The sound is sonorous and powerful.

Wen Liang hurriedly smiled and said sincerely that he just wanted to go back to his hometown, and it was too troublesome to go through all these procedures all at once.

As he spoke, he cast a pleading look at the soldiers, hoping that they would be accommodating.

However, the soldier was very principled. He stood up straight and said righteously: "This is stipulated by the Prime Minister, and we have no say."

Wen Liang said that guests at his home could not wait.

The soldier had no expression on his face and said in a stiff tone: "As I said before, you must have a document from the government where your ancestral home is."

Wen Liang frowned, thinking that this system was too rigid. He gritted his teeth and knelt down to the soldier with a plop, his eyes full of pleading.

However, the soldier's expression did not change at all, and he still shook his head indifferently, expressing his disapproval.

Wen Liang raised his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.

He said with a trembling voice: "In this case, can you please inform me? I can't get in by myself, but it can be done by the miracle doctor Song Shuwen when he comes out, right?"

The soldier's face was full of displeasure, and he said indifferently: "Do we have to obey every outsider's request? This is impossible."

At this moment, a crisp sound of horse hooves came from far and near.

I saw a horse galloping towards me, its hooves raising clouds of dust.

The person on the horse is none other than Su Yu.

He was wearing a simple black robe and had an upright posture.

Su Yu was going outside to do some things. When he saw Wen Liang kneeling on the ground, a trace of surprise and confusion appeared on his face.

He frowned and thought to himself: "Isn't this the drunk guy that day?"

Su Yu reined in the reins, dismounted and asked the soldiers what happened.

The soldiers reported what happened to Su Yu.

Wen Liang looked at Su Yu, feeling that he looked familiar, and asked hesitantly: "Have we met before?"

Su Yu sneered and replied: "I have seen him before, but you were drunk that day and insulted the prime minister."

There was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Wen Liang heard the old man say that he offended someone while drunk, but he didn't expect that the person he offended was the prime minister.

He was suddenly taken aback and told Su Yu in panic.

"I made a drunken gaffe, I really didn't mean it!"

Su Yu said calmly: "The Prime Minister is being merciful, otherwise I would have killed you long ago."

Wen Liang looked at Su Yu expectantly and asked cautiously: "It turns out that you are someone close to the Prime Minister, so can you inform me?"

Su Yu frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, nodded.

He knew very well that human life was at stake, and looking at Wen Liang's anxious expression, he finally agreed.

When I learned that Wen Liang was living in an inn.

Su Yu waved his hand and said calmly: "Just wait at the inn. I will go to the inn to find you after I finish my work."

After hearing this, Wen Liang's face suddenly showed a look of joy, and his eyes shone with excitement.

On this day, Xi Yu found Zhao Yun and said softly: "Zhao Yun, I hope you can accompany Wenxuan and Dongfang Hong to find the prodigy."

Zhao Yun asked with a trace of doubt on his face.

"Prime Minister, why is this? I don't quite understand."

Xi Yu took a deep breath and slowly explained: "This trip is quite difficult and dangerous, and someone needs to protect their safety. I can rest assured of your skill and courage."

And told him about the prodigy.

Xi Yu said softly: "You can go directly to the academy and ask them. When they leave, you can accompany them."

Zhao Yun came to the academy and saw Wenxuan's figure from a distance.

When Wenxuan saw Zhao Yun, he smiled and said hello: "General Zhao, the Prime Minister asked you to come, right?"

"Yes, the Prime Minister has already told you what happened. I just wanted to ask you, when will we set off?"

"Let's leave tomorrow."

Early the next morning, the sun penetrated the thin clouds and fell on the bluestone path of the college.

Zhao Yun was dressed in white and stood tall and straight at the entrance of the college. Beside him were two horses led by two soldiers.

Wenxuan looked at the tall and mighty horses in front of him with a confused look on his face: "I don't know how to ride a horse."

Dongfang Hong on the side was very excited and said loudly: "Then two of us ride a horse!"

Wenxuan was immediately very angry, but he also thought that he really couldn't ride a horse, so he had no choice but to agree.

He muttered to himself: "It's impossible to ride the same horse with Zhao Yun."

Originally, Xiaocui wanted to go with them, but Wenxuan, considering the long journey and worried that Xiaocui would be affected, comforted her not to follow.

Just like that, the three of them set off.

In the inn, Wen Liang paced the room anxiously, looking at the door from time to time, looking forward to Su Yu's arrival.

One day passed, and Su Yu still didn't show up.

Wen Liang thought to himself: "It costs a lot to stay in the inn all the time, and I'm afraid my wife will be anxious waiting at home."

At Fang's house, she was also restless.

Jia Xu now has lost his memory and is like a fool. However, in order to avoid suspicion, Fang had no choice but to invite his neighbor's sister-in-law to live with him.

On this day, Mrs. Fang couldn't help complaining to her neighbor's sister-in-law: "My husband is so nosy!"

The neighbor's sister-in-law comforted her, saying, "You don't have to complain. This shows that Wenliang is a very kind person."

But Fang thought to herself, what's the use of being nice? In the end, she is the one who suffers.

The sun shines through the thin clouds and onto the stone road outside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Zhao Yun and other three figures arrived.

The door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was open, and the guard at the door stood upright.

Zhao Yun looked up at the door of the mansion and said softly to the two people: "Let's go in. We should say hello to the Prime Minister about this matter."

The three of them entered the house.

Xi Yu was wearing a blue robe and sitting on a chair.

Zhao Yun saluted Xi Yu.

"Prime Minister, we are ready, including dry food and money."

"Very good, then you should be more careful along the way."

Zhao Yun bowed his hands and saluted.

"Thank you, Prime Minister. We will act with caution."

Xi Yu glanced at the three of them, with a look of concern on his face.

"If you encounter difficulties on the way, don't be brave and send the message back in time."

Zhao Yun and others nodded in agreement, then chatted with Xi Yu for a while, then turned and left.

Their figures gradually disappeared at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, blending into the bustling crowd outside.

On the other side, Lei Tiangui lay quietly in the cave, feeling the subtle changes in the wound's gradual healing.

He silently calculated in his mind that in two or three days, he might be able to go outside for activities.

His thoughts drifted involuntarily to his enemy. He gritted his teeth, feeling an uncontrollable hatred welling up in his heart.

"Damn it!" He cursed secretly in his mind.

On this day, the child prodigy came to the entrance of the village wearing simple clothes and walking briskly.

At this time, a member of the staff who was gorgeously dressed and had an extraordinary bearing slowly walked over.

He looked at the child prodigy eagerly and said, "I heard that you, a child prodigy, are very talented and your poetry is even more outstanding. I came here today because I hope you can become my son's teacher. What do you think?"

The child prodigy smiled slightly, with a certain calmness on his young face, and replied softly: "I have no say in this matter. I still need to ask my grandfather."

A trace of expectation flashed in the officer's eyes, and he quickly said: "Then can you let me meet your grandpa?"

The child prodigy looked at the member with a smile, and his childish voice came clearly.

"Master Yuanwai, what a coincidence, grandpa has not been at home these two days. Please come back in a few days."

The member of staff frowned and looked the prodigy up and down, as if trying to determine whether he was lying. The child prodigy's eyes were as clear as water, and his face was sincere.

"Forget it, I'll come back in a few days." The clerk waved helplessly and left with his servants.

The child prodigy smiled and bowed to everyone, and then began to compose poems and perform. (End of chapter)