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Chapter 135 Large-scale Star-Chasing Scene

The skinny monkey asked about the location of Longyun Tower and drove his carriage there.

I don’t know how much time I walked.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way." Until the skinny monkey shouted in front, and the carriage slowed down again.

Zhou Chang came to the door of the carriage and lifted the curtain: "Are we there yet?"

Looking from afar in the direction of the flow of people, I saw a group of people gathered in front of a three-story restaurant, blocking most of the street.

There were men and women downstairs in the restaurant. The women were all dressed up beautifully, and the men were all dressed like scholars. Everyone was standing on tiptoe, looking up at something.

The crowds blocked the road, making it difficult to walk and even carriages couldn't pass.

"Let's go through slowly." Zhou Chang ordered.

Although there were people from the government office maintaining order ahead, the road was still blocked.

The skinny monkey stopped the carriage and asked, "Your Majesty, why don't we go to Longyun Tower to see what's going on?"

Zhou Chang twisted his neck to look up at the restaurant: "Do we have money?"

"Uh..." The skinny monkey pouted and stared at the crowded entrance of the restaurant in front of him, "That's true, but Your Majesty, those people don't have any money, so why are they making such a fuss down there?"

As he spoke, the skinny monkey urged the carriage forward and slowly approached the restaurant.

Zhou Chang could vaguely hear someone in the crowd below the restaurant shouting, "Master Wuxia, Master Wuxia..."

The flawless gentleman?

Are you calling that Wen Qingyan?

He has only been in Jindu for a few days, how come he has become so famous?

Zhou Chang was shocked and subconsciously went to the direction of the restaurant to look for the elegant young man.

The three big characters "Longyun Tower" gradually come into view in front.

Above the restaurant, outside the railings on the second and third floors, paintings and calligraphy were hung there, but there was no trace of Wen Qingyan.

No matter how hard the skinny monkey shouted, he couldn't drive the crowd away. He could only jump off the carriage and pull the horse slowly into the crowd.

What followed was the sound of men and women talking about it.

"I heard that this Wuxia Master is from Danxi, his surname is Wen, which means he is a talented writer. Yesterday, he discussed poetry and essays with the Three Heroes of Huainan. His name is just like his character..."

"Yes, his name is indeed as good as his character. I heard his name is Wenfei, which means "Fei" for literary talent."

"Then who is he debating with today?"

"It doesn't seem to be a competition. Today, talented people from the north and south gathered together to pray for the soldiers at the front."

"You mean these red lucky numbers?"

"That's just a gimmick. I heard that Little Sage, Young Master Qianhua, and Painting Fairy Young Master Zhu are all here today, and their calligraphy works are also going to be donated..."

"None of them are as good-looking as Master Wen."

"That's right, otherwise why is he called Master Wuxia? He is both talented and handsome, and there is nothing to fault with him."

"Do you think he married?"

"Can he pass the exam this year?"

"Alas, even if we pass the imperial examination, it won't be our turn. Finding a son-in-law from the list is a matter for the noble families and prime ministers."

"Master Wuxia wouldn't just look at family background."

"If not family background, what else should I look at? You?"

Nine out of ten people who are talking are women.

"Puchi——" Zhou Chang couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

It’s definitely a large-scale star-chasing scene, but I’m afraid it’s all in vain.

Wen Qingyan might be worthy of the reputation of "the flawless young master", but he is more truly worthy of the title of "the blind young master", which is what she saw with her own eyes a few days ago.

"Hey, have you all received the Beni Ayafuku signature?"

"Why would I want that? I'm here to see Master Wuxia, I don't care about a hundred coins."

"It's not just about the money. It's also about praying that our war with the Mirage Kingdom can be won, which is also a good thing."

"Where is Master Wuxia?"

"If I could see Master Wen today, I would give you a hundred coins."

"Then I can offer one hundred taels."

"Who wants to pay a hundred taels? If you have the guts, go in. You can even take pictures of Master Wen's calligraphy and paintings."

"Pah, how much do you weigh..."

……

Noisy and noisy.

Zhou Chang let the carriage slowly pass through the crowd and listened to the conversations outside, which was quite interesting.

She had never been a fan in her previous life, and it was even less likely to be so in this life. However, she felt itchy as she listened to the story. What would be wrong if she could see such a handsome and outstanding person again?

It took half an incense stick of time for the carriage to barely move out of the crowd.

But no matter how this group of people talked and how eagerly they waited, Zhou Chang did not see Wen Qingyan show up at the fence on the second and third floors of Longyun Building.

"Miss Yuan." The skinny monkey suddenly called out.

"Where?" Zhou Chang was only looking for handsome guys and automatically ignored the beautiful girls.

The skinny monkey pointed to the top opposite to Longyun Tower: "Over there."

Zhou Chang turned his neck 180 degrees from the car door, but his view was still blocked by the eaves of the car, so he had no choice but to pat the thin monkey on the shoulder: "Monkey, find a place to stop in front."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly shrank back into the car. By this time, his waist and neck were nearly broken.

"Okay." The skinny monkey urged the carriage twice, moved to the side of the road, and pulled the reins.

"Where is he?" Zhou Chang jumped off the carriage. For some reason, he wanted to see Yuan Qi more eagerly than he wanted to see Wen Qingyan.

The skinny monkey pointed to a three-story building of the same style opposite Longyun Building and said, "It was just there. Strange, it seems to be back now."

"Are you sure you're not seeing things?" Zhou Chang had an urge to go up and find Yuan Qi.

The three-story building had no signboard and no decorations outside. The door on the first floor was closed, and the windows on the second floor were closed. Only one window on the third floor was open, but there was no one in sight.

Zhou Chang calmed down and realized that the impulse just now was not hers, but Prince Yi Fengming's.

This was the first time she realized that she began to be unable to distinguish between her own consciousness and that of Prince Yi Fengming.

Prince Yi is the identity she has stayed in the longest so far. Could it be...

Suddenly, I felt a chill down my spine, and wondered in my heart, "Viewpoint system, what happens if I stay in one identity for too long?"

The viewpoint system hadn't appeared for a long time, and the voice sounded a little unfamiliar: "Consciousness does not distinguish between you and me, and will influence and merge with each other."

"What do you mean? Are you saying that if I don't change my identity, I will eventually become Prince Yi Fengming?" Zhou Chang's hair stood on end.

Viewpoint system: "Don't worry, you will feel that you are in this identity, but it will not feel out of place."

"What about Zhou Chang?" What she wanted to ask was where she had gone.

"You are still you, you won't disappear, you are him, there is no contradiction." The viewpoint system's words are contradictory in themselves.

Zhou Chang couldn't understand it, and he was completely in a state of shutdown.

The thin monkey was scratching his head at the side: "No, that's not right. I saw it clearly just now. It's right. Miss Yuan is wearing pink clothes today and her face is also painted pink, just like the birthday peach in the snack box. I can't be mistaken."

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, it's raining."

With a shout, the originally sunny day was suddenly covered by a dark cloud.

The crowd began to panic, but not many people rushed to take shelter from the rain. "Don't believe that pressure can be transformed into motivation. Your pressure will only be transformed into medical records."