Chapter 115, The whole house of flowers is drunk

Author: Qingzhou plays wine

Chapter 115, The whole house of flowers is drunk

Jiang Wangsheng, who was wandering far away in Daming Lake Garden, suddenly felt a chill behind him.

"What's wrong?" Xia Nanyuan asked softly.

"No, nothing." Jiang Wangsheng replied copingly, thinking: "I always think Kang Wenyao is not very reliable. He shouldn't have exposed my position."

"Forget it, it's not that I'm passionate, but just for the sake of national justice. Let the Prime Minister explain it at that time." Jiang Wangsheng comforted himself in his heart.

On the banks of Daming Lake, there are dance pavilions and singing stages, servants and maids walking in an interlaced manner to prepare for the upcoming Hundred Flowers Conference today.

Jiang Wangsheng and Xia Nanyuan stood on one side.

Jiang Wangsheng asked: "When will the Hundred Flowers begin?"

"Today's evening. But most of the people have arrived." Xia Nanyuan pointed to the hotel in the distant mountains. "They are all resting there now. But should we take this opportunity to visit the Ye clan first?"

Jiang Wangsheng was silent for a moment and said, "The Ye family should be busy preparing for the Hundred Flowers Meeting now. It may be inappropriate to visit at this time. Besides, if the intention is too obvious, it will be suspicious."

"When the Hundred Flowers Meeting, will they inevitably attack us, will they not come?" Jiang Wangsheng suddenly remembered that since it was a triennial grand event, how could Xia Chongshan not come?

Xia Nanyuan shook her head gently and said, "No, we will come on behalf of our father this time. But the Duke Party of the State Council will probably come back to show that the enemy is weak, so that we can create opportunities for us to secretly contact the Ye clan."

Jiang Wangsheng asked: "Can there be a fight between the Hundred Flowers Club?"

Xia Nanyuan pondered for a moment and replied: "According to the old rules, the Hundred Flowers Association is an elegant place for the Southern Tang scholars to discuss and debate, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, in these times, many martial arts people attended the meeting, and when they were rising, they would set up a stage to compete."

In the evening, Daming Lake Garden was shrouded in golden silence, and the mountains in the distance were covered with colorful clothes of creation, and the clouds like milk became as bright as fire.

On the trail, there were endless people attending the meeting, people coming and going, chatting with each other, laughter and speech intertwined, creating a big net that covered the Daming Lake.

A group of people were wearing blue Confucian uniforms, crowns, beautiful jade on their waists, smelly stinking, bookcases, long swords and other objects. During their steps, the jade pendant hit, like silver bells, crisp and loud.

"They are people from the Confucian, Taoist and Confucius lineage, and they hate them very much." Xia Nanyuan snorted coldly.

Jiang Wangsheng looked at them and murmured: "There is only one ninth grade master, so it's not worth worrying about."

"They are not good at martial arts, but they are very verbal and powerful. Every time they deal with them, they will always get angry." Xia Nanyuan said helplessly.

Jiang Wangsheng asked with a smile: "Even you, the number one talented woman in Jiangnan, will this be the case?"

Xia Nanyuan replied: "In their philosophy, it is difficult for women and villains to raise, and they hate the daughters who study. They don't want to pay attention to me, and I'm too lazy to see them."

Soon, a group of scholars wearing loose robes arrived, with clean sleeves and extremely elegant clothes. Alongside them, a book boy and maid holding a guqin were followed.

Xia Nanyuan's eyebrows gradually stretched out and said, "They are from the Confucian Academy, and they are more open-minded than Confucius. Your Majesty also praised the Academy."

Jiang Wangsheng stared at the leader of the academy lineage.

Xia Nanyuan said: "His name is Yang Lie, a master of the ninth grade of Tianbang, and he is a brother of the same sect as the Religious Sage."

"A martial arts man said that he is reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles?" Jiang Wangsheng murmured.

"Yes. I think Mr. Yang Lie's knowledge is better than that of the old men in Confucius." Xia Nanyuan replied.

Jiang Wangsheng raised his head, looked at the slowly coming crowd, and spoke: "Iron Sword Gate, Shenyin Pavilion, Tianhe Sect, Weituo Gate. Why don't you see Heming Mountain, the largest sect in the Southern Tang Dynasty?"

Xia Nanyuan also had more confusion in her eyes and shook her head, "I don't know. The Hundred Flowers Conference is a grand event for celebrities in Jiangnan. With Heming Mountain's ranking, even if you don't care, you should send a few people to come."

Jiang Wangsheng's eyes were fixed and he said, "The Ye clan members have come forward." He glanced at a group of women in gorgeous clothes, "Shenyin Pavilion is the sect of the Grand Master Heavenly Witch, and it is really not negligent."

"When will we go in?" Jiang Wangsheng asked.

Xia Nanyuan shrugged, "It's OK now."

The two walked in through the main entrance, and Xia Nanyuan handed over the invitation.

"The leader of Tianhe Sect, Qi Yuetian is here!"

"Master of the Iron Sword Sect, You Changxia is here!"

"Weituo Gate, the Master of the Courthouse has arrived"

Xia Nanyuan took out the invitation with Xia Chongshan's name written on it.

Jiang Wangsheng asked: "Is it really okay if Lord Xia doesn't come?"

Xia Nanyuan replied: "You don't know that in the past, the Hundred Flowers Club was full of young men and ladies and juniors from all walks of life. But over the years, the situation has been severe and everyone in the martial arts sects are in danger. People like the sect leader, elder and others come to inquire about the situation."

It was the two of them, and Xia Nanyuan handed over the invitation. The concierge took a look and said aloud: "Xia Chongshan's daughter - Xia Nanyuan is here."

"Fairy Nan Yuan, I haven't seen him for a long time." A scholar with a long robe and folded fan walked over quickly, staring at Xia Nanyuan with all his attention, and directly ignored Jiang Wangsheng.

Xia Nanyuan bowed slightly and said, "Young Master Shangguan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Is your uncle in good health?"

"My father is in good health." The scholar replied.

Xia Nanyuan spoke and introduced: "This is the second son of Lord Shangguan Teng - Shangguan Xinchao. This is the envoy of Western Chu, Jiang Wangsheng."

Jiang Wangsheng nodded.

Shangguan Xinchao looked up and down at Jiang Wangsheng, feeling unhappy. He thought this person was Xia Nanyuan's attendant, but he never took it to heart.

"Envoy of Western Chu? Why are you walking with you?" Shangguan Xinchao's tone was sour.

Xia Nanyuan hurriedly said, "Mr. Jiang and Mr. Jiang have a close relationship in Jingzi City, so they are very close friends. It happened to be the Hundred Flowers Club, and Mr. Jiang has nothing to do, so they came together."

She was very serious about making friends.

"Make a good friend?" Shangguan Xinchao looked at Jiang Wangsheng with a little disdain and said, "The Hundred Flowers Club is the important matter of my Southern Tang Dynasty. How can people from other countries see it?"

"Yes." Another scholar in green clothes came over and echoed: "Hundred flowers will have me, the literary giant in the Southern Tang Dynasty. It is common for them to say what principles of governing the country. Martial arts talents are even more gathering. Don't reveal the secrets."

"Brother Kong." Shangguan Xinchao bowed to the scholar in green clothes.

The scholar in the green shirt nodded slightly, looking humble, but actually being arrogant.

"This is a bad word." A young man stood beside Jiang Wangsheng and spoke: "The Western Chu delegation met His Majesty. The two countries will enhance friendship. What is the important thing?"

The concierge noticed the movement and informed a servant to report it. Soon a strong man in his thirties came strode to meteor.

He stared at Jiang Wangsheng and went straight to the point, "Are you from Xi Chu?"

Jiang Wangsheng's expression was as plain as water and nodded.

The man showed a look of embarrassment.

Xia Nanyuan coughed and said slowly: "He came with me, with my father's permission!"

The man squeezed out a smile, "So that's it. Since Lord Xia is destined, I believe this little friend has no problem. Let me lead the way for Miss Nan Yuan."

"Thank you." Xia Nanyuan nodded.

The man walked ahead and opened a road for them.

Xia Nanyuan said in Jiang Wangsheng's ear: "He is the manager of the Ye family's assistant head of the family, Ye Feng. He should be responsible for this Hundred Flowers Conference."

Jiang Wangsheng said in his heart: "A ninth-grade master."

The two came to the seat, Jiang Wangsheng stared at the screen in front of him, pointed at the object, and asked, "Why do you need this?"

Ye Feng was a little embarrassed and said, "Young Master doesn't know anything. This is the rule of our Southern Tang."

Xia Nanyuan sighed softly, "It's not just to make the weirdos from Kongmen happy. In their opinion, women should not have dinner with men. Bah!"

Jiang Wangsheng was a little innocent and pointed at himself, "What about me?"

Ye Feng said slowly: "The young master is an envoy. Although his identity is noble, this is the Baihua Club. After all, you are the accompanying Miss Nan Yuan, so."

"Okay." Jiang Wangsheng didn't care, so he sat down and stretched.

Xia Nanyuan looked around and confirmed the surrounding situation.

"This light is good." Jiang Wangsheng suddenly noticed that there were rows of exquisitely crafted wooden pillars next to the seat, with square lanterns hanging on them.

Ye Feng was stunned and replied: "This is a gift sent by other sects."
Chapter completed!