"...The human face is nowhere to be seen, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze." The young talented man with an impressive figure shook his head and finished reciting his poem.

There was a burst of cheers at the Baliu garden party, and Li Bai also slapped his hands.

Only Mu Yue looked calm and thoughtful, and seemed to be mumbling something.

"Brother Mu, are you feeling something in your heart?" Li Bai asked him.

"Brother, why does it sound like he's scolding someone?" Mu Yue said, "Listen, people don't know where to go. Doesn't this sentence mean 'shameless'?"

‘Poof——’ The grape wine in Li Bai’s mouth sprayed on the collar of Meng Haoran in front of him.

After hurriedly wiping Meng Haoran's clothes twice, Li Bai pulled Mu Yue aside who was confused.

"Brother Mu, just tell me this. This 'shameless' guy..." Li Bai said, "But the people of the Cui family in Qinghe have a bad temper and are not easy to mess with."

"Oh? Are people from aristocratic families very unreasonable?"

"If it makes sense, can we still call it aristocratic family?"

"That's right."

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They became friends because of Zhang Guo. Li Bai often came to visit Zhang Guo to ask questions. In fact, it was just out of the vanity of a studious young man. But since Zhang Guo's junior brother Mu Yue appeared at Zhenren Zhang's house, he felt that

He can talk better with Mu Yue, who is similar in age and knows nothing.

Mu Yue was twenty-nine, Li Bai was twenty-five.

Mu Yue was purely out of admiration. He admired Li Bai to the point of admiration.

Today, among the three most powerful martial artists recognized in the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai ranks third and is known as the Sword Immortal. He learned his sword from the Sword Master Pei Min. But Li Bai is also known as the Immortal of Poetry, and his 'immortal of poetry' is better than his 'immortal of swordsmanship'.

Sin' is louder.

Third among swords, first among poems, two immortals, no one can dissatisfy.

Nowadays, there is a saying that there are three masterpieces of the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's poetry, Zhang Xu's wild grass, and Pei Min's swordsmanship.

Mu Yue said he was twenty-nine, but in fact he was already an old monster over a hundred years old, but Li Bai was actually twenty-five. In terms of literary talent, Mu Yue was only literate, while Li Bai was a poet.

Let's talk about martial arts again. Mu Yue practiced hard in the mountains for seventy-nine years, and Li Bai studied with Pei Min for seven years. They didn't learn every day, or even every other day. They basically went to ask for advice on problems and confusions every month.

However, the two sparred twice, and Mu Yue performed eight moves under Li Bai's hands the first time and six moves the second time. Mu Yue did not spar the third time because he felt that Li Bai was deliberately letting him down.

This makes people lose their temper. Comparing people to others can really make people look like scum.

Mu Yue truly admired him, and Li Bai truly admired him. His junior brother truly admired him, and the two became friends as soon as they went back and forth.

Zhang Guo introduced Mu Yue to others outside: "This is my little junior brother." He turned around and said to Mu Yue: "We are of the same generation, and I would like to say that you are my senior brother. I am afraid that others will get to the bottom of it. Junior brother is easy to fool, so I will just leave you alone."

At once."

"It's easy to talk about."

At home Mu Yue calls Zhang Guo Lao Zhangtou, and outside he also calls him senior brother.

The key is that this 'junior brother' is also very weird. The age difference is not a problem. The main reason is that as the junior brother of the living god, Master Tongxuan, Mu Yue actually doesn't know anything except his appearance.

Lao Zhangtou said with a calm expression: "You don't know, my junior brother has immortal roots and will definitely achieve greatness in the future."

You think, when he said he was 3,000 years old, others believed him.

Chang'an native: "Oh——" I suddenly realized.

So Mu Yue was able to eat and drink in Chang'an City smoothly, and he was always a guest at every house he went to. After four years of living like this, he felt that he was a living god during these four years, and Lao Zhangtou was not, and was a prude.

Emperor Li Longji had a sister, Princess Yuzhen Li Chiying, who was a sincere and obsessed ascetic. She said she wanted to marry Lao Zhangtou and practice dual cultivation together. What a good thing, Mu Yue was happy for him.

But Lao Zhangtou was so angry that his face turned red, he beat the fish drum to hide his panic and then refused. This was the only time Mu Yue saw him lose his composure. Also, Li Chiying happened to be in his thirties, and there was no man in his eighties who was not afraid of this.

Mu Yue only plans to stay in Chang'an City for a maximum of ten years, because within ten years he can hide the secret of his 'immortal appearance', but it will definitely not work for him for longer. In fact, he and Lao Zhangtou both said that in the ninth year, the two of them

They left Chang'an together, and Mu Yue followed Lao Zhangtou to Wufeng Mountain in Xingzhou.

The emperor has given Wufeng Mountain to Tongxuan Zhenren, it is his mountain.

Then I'll hang out in Wufeng Mountain for ten years.

Now is the time when Mu Yue enjoys the most in Chang'an City. He is very popular everywhere he goes in and out. But not everyone gives him face, such as the 'noble family' in Li Bai's words.

After the founding heroes withered, the Tang Dynasty returned to the world of aristocratic families and powerful people. In fact, the Li Tang royal family itself came from the Li family of Longxi.

But Li Bai's "Li" is not a Longxi Li, he is a miscellaneous Li from his hometown in Sichuan, and he has no relationship with the aristocratic family with Kaiyuan Tongbao.

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"Mr. Sir, save me!" The woman wearing a rough indigo skirt and hairpin rolled and crawled at Mu Yue's feet, hugged his legs, raised her head and begged.

The woman's face was distorted by tears due to panic and eagerness, but she could still vaguely see her beauty. The woman was young and wore a two-cornered bun, so she was obviously still a girl who had not yet had hair extensions.

Mu Yue and Li Bai were confused. They had just arrived at Zuiyun Building in West Market, and before they had time to go up to the second floor to listen to music, such a young lady rolled down the stairs.

Everyone has the desire to protect flowers, not to mention that although the young lady in front of her is poorly dressed, she looks really good.

"Girl...little lady, why are you panicking?" Mu Yue stepped forward before Li Bai and bent down to help him.

Li Bai wasn't hugged by anyone, so he stayed a little further away, and didn't grab Mu Yue, a country bumpkin, so he curled his lips. He was a great talent, and he was suspected of being a Wenqu star. After that, a sentence immediately came to his mind: I don't know Chunfeng, what's the matter?

Enter the Luo curtain.

Before the young lady had time to answer, she heard a mess of footsteps on the stairs. Someone followed them, cursing, and it was a group of people.

"You bitch, who gave you the guts to humiliate me?"

The person who came was a man in rich clothes, and he reached out and grabbed the woman's hair.

Mu Yue was no longer willing: He is half-lying in my arms anyway, why don’t you give me any face? Don’t you know that I am the junior brother of a living god?

He stretched out his hand to open the paws of the man in fine clothes. "Hey, hey, hey, hey!"

Only then did the man in fine clothes notice Mu Yue, who was tall, tall, powerful, and well-dressed, and his clothes stood out, which immediately made him a little frightened.

The person behind him hurriedly muttered into the ear of the man in fine clothes. Mu Yue looked at this man as he looked familiar. He must have met him before, and he should also know him. So, Mu Yue felt proud. He patted the man in his arms gently.

The little lady said softly: "Don't be afraid."

After listening to the soft introduction from his friend behind him, the man in the Chinese suit had an extremely weird expression on his face, and then he smiled twistedly.

"I thought who was so bold as to stand out, but it turns out he is the most famous trash in Chang'an City!"

Mu Yue was unhappy: It's my fault that I'm useless, but if you say it in front of so many people, it's your fault.

"Be careful what you say, I'm afraid if I get angry." Mu Yue said with a dark face.

"Ahahahaha~~" The man in fine clothes and his friends were staggering with laughter.

"Mr. Sir, save me..." The little lady in her arms begged again, her soft words sweet and sweet. At this time, Mu Yue had to carry on even though he was a complete waste.

The man in gorgeous clothes smiled so much that he could see the overnight meal: "He is the biggest trash in Chang'an City, you want him to save you? Hahahaha~~"

His face suddenly turned cold: "You bitch, I have to sell you to the Jiaofang Division today. If any loser dares to stop me, I will beat him until his senior brother can't even recognize him."

After that, take action.

Li Bai couldn't stand it any longer and turned around from behind Mu Yue: "Senior brother, please forgive me if you have to."

First among poems, third among swords. Not many people in Chang'an City don't know Li Bai, and no one who knows him dares to be presumptuous in front of him. Where do you think Mu Yue, who is afraid of death, got the confidence just now? The idiom "a fox pretends to be a tiger's power"

"Warring States Policy" has it.

But, senior brother?

The man in the Chinese suit was startled when he saw Li Bai, and then he suddenly realized the first absurdity in Chang'an City: the greatest genius and the greatest waste are as good as the same person.

"Li Bai,...are you going to stand up for this bitch?"

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

The handsome man was angry all over, but he obviously gave Li Bai a lot of face and angrily told what happened.

He was listening to music and watching Hu Nu dancing upstairs. This woman in rough clothes was selling dye and deliberately covered him in black.

The man in the gorgeous dress is wearing a truly gorgeous dress. The satin, texture, and detail are obviously a tailor-made version of Deyunhua Clothing. It will definitely not fit without forty robes. Although the green silk robe on Mu Yue only has five strands,

But he knows the stuff.

In fact, five guan is already very luxurious. It is equal to one thousand guan. Eight guan can buy a bucket of rice in the Western Market.

In other words, this brocade garment worn by a man wearing a Chinese suit is worth five hundred shi. However, now that the 500 shi has been poured with black dye that cannot be washed away, it can only be thrown away or cut into trousers.

"I... accidentally... I can't afford to pay,... Lang Jun, save me..."

"Can't afford to pay? If you sell it to the Jiaofang Department, you can relieve the hatred in my heart."

According to the law of the Tang Dynasty, a young lady should indeed pay compensation to others. If she cannot afford the compensation, she will be sentenced to prison. After the woman is sentenced to prison, she will be sold to the Jiaofang Division, and the proceeds from the sale will be paid to the victim.

Jiaofangsi was an official prostitute of the Tang Dynasty.

"Senior brother, this woman has not yet reached the age of hairpins. She is a good girl from a good family, but her whole life is ruined because of a small mistake...Senior brother, dozens of hairpins are worth it to you...just bypass her."

Selling it to the Jiaofang Division wouldn't even be worth forty coins, it's far from that.
To be continued...