Chapter 428 (1/2)

Li Fanming's biography soon appeared: ”We are spoiled by Zong Wude. The Zong family wants to force him to break off relations with you. He doesn't want to go back to the Zong family, but he deceives us to Mount Tai and says that since there is a habit of climbing mountains on the Double Ninth Festival, we should climb Mount Tai! I know about you. Even my stupid rabbit doesn't worry about you, let alone me worry about you. If you lose, you won't lose face if you lose to the great Confucian. If the great Confucian wins, you'll lose face! No more, a woman The profile reminds me of my sister who married abroad. I'm busy! ”

”Beast!” Fang Yun replied with a smile.

On the road, Fang Yun constantly receives and replies to the leaflets.

All the way is unimpeded, because the number of people going to Yushan is far less than that of the other four mountains, and there are hundreds of thousands of people going to the other four mountains.

Different from other ordinary cities, the holy temple in the capital is particularly powerful and wide.

The power range of the holy temple in ordinary cities is a few miles outside the city wall, but the power of the holy temple in the capital also covers many fortresses hundreds of miles away. Although the security in the capital is not as strict as that in Yuhai City, the power of the holy temple is more powerful.

The capital is also the only city in Jingguo with semi Holy Scripture suppression.

Ten miles away from the capital, Yushan is a beautiful mountain peak, and an important condition of the famous gate in the capital is that there is a different courtyard in Yushan.

No other courtyard in Yushan is less than 50000 Liang, and the largest one is even worth tens of millions of Liang.

Out of the capital, Yushan is getting closer and closer. Fang Yun puts down the others, holds Yang Yuhuan's hand, looks at Yushan together in the carriage and whispers.

Yang Yuhuan said, ”this mountain is similar to the Ji mausoleum in our Ji county.”

”Well, the shape is very similar.” actually, Fang Yun feels very different, but since this kind of thing doesn't matter, it's better to follow Yang Yuhuan's meaning and make one person happy than both of them unhappy.

The shape of the mountain is never as important as Yang Yuhuan's mood.

Yang Yuhuan said, ”well, when I see this mountain, I think of your song Ji Xian Zaoxing. Even a woman who doesn't understand poetry thinks it's very good.”

”Well, I don't care if others praise me, but sister Yuhuan praises me. I like it in my heart.” Fang Yun said.

Yang Yuhuan smiled gently, his face full of happiness.

Nu Nu immediately stood up, pointed to himself with his small claws and asked for praise. Fang Yun stretched out his hand and pressed it back into his arms.

Fang Yun continued to talk with Yang Yuhuan and soon came to the foot of Yushan, where tens of thousands of carriages had stopped.

Fang Yun jumped out of the carriage first. Yang Yuhuan was about to bend down and get off the carriage. Fang Yun stretched out his arm and hugged her horizontally in front of her, then bent down and slowly put her on the ground.

Yang Yuhuan gave a light shout at the moment he was picked up, and then hurriedly covered his mouth.

After landing on both feet, Yang Yuhuan kept his head down and blushed to the root of his neck.

Nu Nu walked around with elegant steps and looked up at Yang Yuhuan. She was curious about why she was shy. After thinking for a while, she didn't understand. She simply jumped into Fang Yun's arms and shouted at Yang Yuhuan. Let her see that she was held by Fang Yun. She wasn't shy at all.

Fang Yun reached out to hold Yang Yuhuan's hand and walked forward slowly.

Yushan is shaded by trees and has a beautiful environment. A blue stone step winds upward along the hillside until it disappears.

There are many strong men with thin clothes under the stone steps, and there are some lifting chairs around them.

Fang Yun looked up and saw that there were hundreds of people climbing up, but only a dozen people could sit in the chair.

Many porters are sitting at the foot of the mountain worrying.