You know, even if the powerful people in Beizhou didn't go to Beijing City to watch the competition between the top ten colleges, they still knew the miserable condition Mu Sheng was in after being beaten by Ye Chuyue.
This guy beat someone up like a drowned dog and sent him to jail, but now he was mourning for his aunt at home?
No matter how you think about it, it’s weird.
Especially the three words "seventh day" are thought-provoking upon closer inspection.
This is almost obvious enough to talk about the first seven.
So, Yan Nanji suppressed a smile and threw the invitation letter to the Han family guard and explained the reason.
On the other hand, all the young warriors from Beizhou who participated in Fengling's training gathered in the Han Mansion.
Among them were Mu Ruoting and Mu Chan whom Chu Yue had met, both of whom were considered members of the Mu family.
Everyone sat at the jade table, drinking mellow wine. The maids with soft figures gently rubbed the shoulders of the young masters to eliminate the fatigue after practicing.
A young man in rich clothes drank and laughed: "Tell me, do you think Ye Chuyue really went to Fengling Square after receiving the invitation letter and planned to practice with us?"
"The legendary war gods of the two countries shouldn't be so stupid." Mu Ruoting took a sip of his drink.
"It would be better if she doesn't go. There will be a royal party tomorrow night so that we can sue her and see how shameless she is to establish herself in Beizhou. A female generation also wants to compete with Brother Ruoting for the position of clan leader." Another person said.
The man in blue robe sneered.
The person who spoke was Ji Yao's brother, Ji Qinghe.
He hated Ji Yao so much that he stole the limelight that should have belonged to him.
You Qi gritted his teeth when he learned that Ye Chuyue had a close relationship with Ji Yao and was also a strong-boned woman.
Ji Qinghe's eyes were sinister and he smashed his wine glass on the table: "Women should either stay at home to support their husbands and raise children, or they should keep to themselves. Those who show their faces outside all day long will only ruin the family tradition and be embarrassed. They don't know how to repent, and they advocate what women are not as good as all day long.
Men, women don't give way to men. To put it bluntly, this woman, isn't she just letting the things under her hold her down? Can she rebel against the world? No matter how strong Ye Chuyue is, she will not be held down by her husband in the future? "
Ji Qinghe's words made the whole room burst into laughter.
Behind him, Miss Song was rubbing Ji Qinghe's shoulders vigorously like other maids.
Some wealthy ladies from Beizhou around me were very disdainful of this.
But Miss Song didn't feel any sense of inferiority, instead she was very proud.
If she could marry into the Ji family and climb high, she could become someone like Mu Fengming.
"Qing and brother are right. I think she, Ye Chuyue, has come to Beizhou instead of going to the Holy Land. She probably has taken a liking to the Mu family. If she gets married, she will not be qualified to compete for the position of clan leader.
"Song Xiaomei said.
A slightly pretty woman glanced at Miss Song with disdain, then looked at Ji Qinghe indifferently: "Mr. Ji, you said that women should keep to themselves. I have nothing to say, but if you want to insult all women, you have no choice but to do so.
Being suppressed, it seems that we women don’t have to associate with the young master in the future.”
Ji Qing and San San smiled: "Sister Ji, that's not what Ji meant. He just mentioned Ye Chuyue because Brother Ruoting was dissatisfied and used the wrong word, without any intention of hurting the sisters."
"What you and my dear brother said are indeed insulting to gentlemen. You should pay more attention to them in the future."
Han Jin, who was sitting in the main seat, said: "You and I here are all from famous families in Beizhou. Some words are inappropriate and insulting to politeness. Saying them will only make yourself vulgar. But this time, go to Mu
The guard who sent the invitation letter should also be back."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw guards coming from outside.
Song Xiaomei asked excitedly: "How is it? Did Ye Chuyue go to Fengling Square to practice? Or is she arrogant and refuses to accept the invitation?"
The guard looked troubled and looked at Song Xiaomei and then at Han Jin.
Then he knelt down on one knee, nodded, and cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Han, Miss Chu Yue from the Ye family said that she was in mourning for Mu Sheng on the seventh day of his imprisonment. She was not thinking about food and drinks, and was not in the mood to explore the way of cultivation."
Suddenly, everything was deathly quiet.
The princes, grandsons and nobles present all looked at each other, dumbfounded, and opened their mouths but found themselves speechless.
How can there be such shameless people in the world?
Why did she offer Mu Sheng a moment of silence?
Couldn't she hope that Mu Sheng would die early and be born again?
Han Jin was startled for a moment, then laughed dumbly.
"hypocritical!"
Mu Youlan, the granddaughter of the second grandfather of the Mu family, sneered.
Overall, Mu Sheng was pretty good to her.
Mu Ruoting said: "Perhaps you don't know that my sister, who comes from a vassal country, will always be compared with money and money, and will be repaid with hatred. You will know when you look it up. Her ability to respond like this means that she knows that your brothers are playing tricks on her, and she is afraid that she will
Her temperament will label you all as enemies. If she becomes the clan leader of the Mu Mansion and takes power one day, I am afraid that you and I will be the only souls killed by her sword."