Chapter 822
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"Taking it once every ten years, only three taels at a time."
Murong Wenlong explained the tea soup with a kind smile: "Drinking only requires a small gram of tea, which is enough to make a pot of tea drink from morning to night, which is extremely bitter, but after drinking it, it is endless and sweet. Murong Wenlong waited for 30 years to obtain half a pound of collection. Today I will enjoy it with Fu Shao."
"Thank you Duke!"
Fu Wenhao generously pinched the hot teacup, threw it into his mouth without hesitation, allowing the tea to fall into his mouth and slide down his throat. He swept his watch and wondered why Ye Lingtian hadn't appeared yet. He looked at Murong Wenlong, who was over 50 years old, and said, "But Wenhao was not here to attend the wedding today."
In Murong Wenlong's meaningful smile, Fu Wenhao, who felt the bitterness of the tea soup, did not frown at all. He calmly and generously lowered the tea cup: "Tea, you can wait slowly, and tea can also be drunk slowly, but there is one thing, Wenhao wants to say hello to the duke now."
Murong Wenlong smiled faintly: "Please say Mr. Fu."
It seemed that they felt the changes in the subtle relationship between the two. The more than ten guards standing behind both sides were slightly tense, and the scholar even glanced at the exit of the grassland bag in case of emergency. Fu Wenhao looked at Murong Wenlong and said, "Is the change of Urgent hormone a method of the old man?"
"Yes!" Fu Wenhao asked directly, and Murong Wenlong also answered directly, then leaned on the chair and smiled: "I give face to the Wu family to marry Wulan, but Wu Weidong and others are coaxing him and refuse to agree, so I asked someone to pretend to be the one who is to take over the Wu family and marry Wulan as their concubine."
His eyes fell sharply on Fu Wenhao's face, and his tone added: "Has Mr. Fu read the invitation seriously? Today is a great day for me and Ulan. I will worship the world and respect our ancestors and meet our guests later. I will have a wedding chamber with her. Have you seen that happy account?"
A big man about 200 pounds opened a hole in the grassland bag. Fu Wenhao and the others gathered their eyes and looked over. There was a certain red and white tent not far away, and the shadow of a mattress was blurred inside. Then they heard Murong Wenlong smile: "I will let the guests and guests have fun today."
"Ulan is my friend."
Fu Wenhao looked at Murong Wenlong, and his voice came out smoothly: "Mr. Murong showed that he was getting stronger and stronger by picking young grass. Naturally, Fu Wenhao should not have the intention to dissuade him, but Wulan is Ye Lingtian's woman, and Ye Lingtian is my Fu Wenhao's friend. How can the Duke give him face and let him go?"
"I don't do anything about the rest of Wu's affairs."
Murong Wenlong's face had an undeniable smile, and then pointed at the guest outside: "Sir Fu, if it's something else, I'll give you face for Mr. Chu's sake, but this woman Ulan cannot. She is the key point for our Murong family to inspire the royal aura."
"So I can't afford to pay less face, let alone Ye Lingtian. You should know that the Murong family in Tiancheng Mansion was destroyed by Ye Lingtian. If they were my relatives, it would be great if I didn't go to find him. Although he was once the King of Desert, what do you think?"
Not giving face!
The faces of the scholar and other princeling members changed slightly. Although they had expected Murong Wenlong to be a character, they could not help frowning when they saw him so strong. They couldn't figure out how this angry duke relied on to deal with the Chu family and Ye Lingtian? The mere local snake could really suppress the cross-river dragon in Tiandu?
Chapter completed!