In her eyes, the so-called "jianghu" refers to the heads of various sects shown in TV dramas who go around with a group of minions to "perform their talents" and fight and kill.
"Miss Situ, are you here?" As soon as Yi Jiangxue arrived at Murong's house, a servant greeted her with great enthusiasm, "My young lady has been waiting for you for a long time."
The servants welcomed Yi Jiangxue in, and Murong Qinghe immediately ran over happily.
"Sister Situ, is it you? You are finally here! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Yi Jiangxue nodded towards Murong Qinghe, her eyes seeming to drift across the whole room inadvertently. This should be the school where the Murong family usually trains their children. There are platforms on both sides, and people from various sects and people with status in the world are sitting on the platform.
On the table, Yi Jiangxue also saw Baili Feng sitting elegantly, with his precious daughter and Nangong Hongyu sitting next to him.
The middle of the school ground was also crowded with people, they should be people with ordinary status in the world, but this is generally a relative term, and those who can receive invitations from the Murong family are definitely not ordinary people.
Murong Qinghe led Yi Jiangxue forward. As they walked, they got closer and closer to Baili Feng, so close that Yi Jiangxue could clearly smell the faint purple fragrance on his body. At this moment, Baili Feng
Feng was chatting with a man with a gray beard. I think this man was Mr. Murong, the head of the Murong family.
Yi Jiangxue looked around, but did not see Murong Qingyin. She thought the rumors were true and Murong Qingyin was completely banned.
"Qinghe, is this girl your savior, Miss Situ?"
Old Mr. Murong looked towards them and showed a kind smile.
"Yes! Dad, it was she who saved me." Murong Qinghe said to Mr. Murong gently. At the same time, her eyes fell on Baili Feng, and she immediately respectfully gave him a standard lady's gift.
"Qinghe has met Mr. Feng."
"We are all one family, no need to be polite." Baili Feng smiled gently at Murong Qinghe, a warm smile that made the sun dim.
"Yes! Qinghe, in a few days I will change my name to brother-in-law!"
Mr. Murong smiled and said to his daughter, "Feng Xiaojiang has become the richest man in the world at a young age. He is also handsome, civilized and martial. He admires him ten thousand times. He is the one who can marry his daughter to such a person."
Ten thousand satisfactions.
"Qinghe remembers father's teachings."
Murong Qinghe nodded gently and saluted her father again. Her voice was gentle, sweet and sweet, which was particularly pleasant. It was no wonder that Mr. Murong would love this concubine daughter very much.
However, the so-called love is relative. The Murong family has a great business and has eight sons. Murong Qinghe is just a daughter of a concubine. No matter how much you love her, you can't spend too much time on her, let alone Mr. Murong.
Said that many things are much more important than family ties.
At this moment, all his energy was focused on Murong Peilan choosing a wife, and of course his son-in-law, the richest man in the world. He simply greeted Murong Qinghe's savior Yi Jiangxue and let Murong Qinghe greet Yi Jiangxue by himself.
It's snowing.
The weather is very good today, the magpies are chirping non-stop, and the four beauties on the stage are competing in full swing under the attention of everyone.
The competition is divided into three parts - martial arts, literary test, and horse riding test.
Because the Murong family is the number one family in the world, the daughter-in-law they choose is naturally good at both civil and military skills, so the first two are understandable, but the last one, Bima Diao, is a bit confusing.
"Does the Murong family want to choose a casino expert as their wife?"
"These four girls are all wealthy ladies. Do they also know how to gamble?"
“I really don’t know how these wealthy ladies play cards!”
Everyone was talking a lot, and they were even more curious about this competition. Everyone's attention was focused on the stage. They were curious about who would win the championship and become the daughter-in-law of the Murong family.
The first game is a martial arts test. The first to appear are Hei Mingzhu, the daughter of the Black Dragon Gang, and Princess Yuehua, the daughter of the Great Qin Kingdom. The first gang in the south of the Black Dragon Gang, Hei Mingzhu has been influenced by it since childhood, and Princess Yuehua is the one who has
The famous Iron Lady, when the two meet, there will be a fierce battle.
The stage was electric and fierce, and their martial arts skills made Situ Meihua, who was also a candidate, sweat. But on the other side, Fan Xiaoyang smiled naturally:
"The first game is left to you. The famous female snitch Feiyan, don't lose."
She looked at Duanmu Ailin with interest. Although Fan Xiaoyang knew some martial arts, he was only at the level of a three-legged cat and could not compete with these first-class masters. She and Duanmu Ailin agreed that when she came on stage, Duanmu Ailin would secretly
Help.
"Um."
Duanmu Ailin nodded. She looked around worriedly and wandered around.
"What? Are you looking for our emperor?" Fan Xiaoyang looked at Duanmu Ailin with interest, "Yes, the emperor hasn't come yet, you must be worried, right? But there is nothing to worry about, Yi Jiangxue has already
If I am killed by you, you can feel relieved."
Duanmu Ailin said nothing, withdrew her gaze, glanced at Fan Xiaoyang lightly, and said:
"This time, you are not allowed to lose, do you understand?"
"Don't worry! I have you in the first martial arts competition. It doesn't matter if I lose the second civil fight, because the third horse fight is my strength! If nothing else, as far as horse fights are concerned, I can fight them all.
Invincible in the world!"
Fan Xiaoyang glanced at Duanmu Ailin with great pride, but saw Duanmu Ailin smile coldly:
"Idiot, do you really think the Murong family would choose a gambler to be Murong Peilan's wife?"
"Hey - Duanmu Ailin, who do you think is an idiot?"
Fan Xiaoyang glared at Duanmu Ailin fiercely, but saw Duanmu Ailin sigh. Although this woman was a little smart, she lacked foresight. He didn't know if choosing her could really help Baili Haoyu...
Duanmu Ailin's expression was a little solemn. She originally chose Fan Xiaoyang to compete because Fan Xiaoyang was beautiful, had good poetry and singing skills, and had a high chance of being elected. But if she was really elected, all the conditions she had before would be meaningless.
The Murong family is definitely not easy to control, and Murong Peilan is not an ordinary person. It is an extremely difficult task for him to truly surrender to the Baili Empire. Fan Xiaoyang simply does not have the ability to complete this task...
Haoyu, I thought that as long as Fan Xiaoyang was elected, I would be able to help you, but now I find that it is not enough!
what do I do?
Haoyu, how can I help you?
Duanmu Ailin frowned.
Hey - forget it, no matter what, let's let Fan Xiaoyang become the wife of the Murong family first.