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Chapter 19 Are you moved? Don't dare to move

The price of the fan was getting higher and higher. Wang Huai secretly laughed. These princes and nobles were not short of money. The emperor would check the bids for these people...

As soon as he took back the folding fan and sat down, Wang Huai suddenly felt the cold breath appearing not far outside Fengyue Hall!

Concerned about the good girl outside the Qinhuai Hall, Wang Huai had no idea about the price of his fan and casually dismissed everyone:

"Miss Yuru smiles like a gold, and looks back at the beautiful country and the city. How can this be bought with gold?"

Su Yuru rolled her eyes at Wang Huai, she was clearly talking, and her words sounded better than her singing, but she looked careless.

Wang Huai smiled casually, leaned into her ear and said in front of everyone:

"I'm leaving! But I, Wang Huai, will never forget my little sister's singing and dancing skills in this life."

Then he stood up and waved goodbye.

Su Yuru lowered her head, vaguely catching Wang Huai's intention to leave. It was not just as simple as leaving the banquet venue.

For her, it was the first time that she felt melancholy for a man. She lowered her head, bit her teeth and said softly:

"Young Master Huai is a man who does great things. If we don't have the opportunity to enjoy the bright moon together tonight, I will never have the heart to have a good night. I will let him go down to the west building under the bright moon until the young master comes back."

Although Su Yuru's voice was small, the hall suddenly became silent and everyone could hear her clearly.

This undoubtedly made it clear that Wang Huai was the winner tonight and had successfully captured her heart.

Su Yuru is the oiran of Yingtian Mansion. She looks down on many princes and talents, but she wants to commit herself to a young man in the world!

Yao Tianxi stood up, with a flash of thinking in his eyes, and said to Wang Huai in surprise:

"What urgent matter of great importance does Prince Wang have?"

Wang Huai had no intention of trying to figure out the complicated looks in the eyes of the princes. Before his heart was melted by Su Yuru's two pools of autumn water and soft words, he gritted his teeth, raised his hands to Yao Tianxi and said:

"Excuse me, Master. I will go to Tianxi Temple to offer incense another day."

After saying this, he joked to Su Yuru:

"Miss Su's charm is unstoppable. If I don't leave now, I'm afraid I won't want to leave again if I wait a little longer."

"You are not a human being!" Su Yuru said as if she were a mosquito.

You are not a human being, and your whole family is not a human being, Wang Huai muttered in his heart, turned around and walked away.

This was the time when the most powerful opponent, the young master in the hall, all had happy faces.

After taking only two steps, Yao Tianxi was in front, blocking the way, and said with a teasing smile:

"What is more important than the beauty of the country and the fragrance of the sky is the world? This is still the country of the Ming Dynasty."

Wang Huai laughed dumbly:

"Life is precious, but love is even more valuable; if it's for freedom, both can be thrown away.

Yao Tianxi was slightly shocked and said:

"What a poem! Mr. Huai turns out to be a poor man. As soon as this poem comes out, everyone else's poems can be burned!"

But, what does this have to do with Mr. Huai’s departure?”

Wang Huai took a step to the side and whispered:

"Let me take a step back to tell you this, Master. If I don't deal with it, there is one person who I'm afraid Lao Zhu won't let me leave Yingtian Mansion—that is, the good girl from Mojiao."

Yao Tianxi moved accordingly, stared at Wang Huai and said slowly:

"But the cold and cold energy outside the hall that goes from north to west and then turns east? It is indeed the aura of the secret sect of the Mo Sect."

Wang Huai was startled:

"It turns out that the master is so clever. I can only sense that the breath is not far away, but the master seems to have seen it with his own eyes."

Yao Tianxi said with a smile:

"But the Good Girl is from the Ming Sect of the Mo Sect, not the dark sect you sensed!"

"What? I don't study well, don't lie to me. In addition to the good girl, there are even dark sects here?"

"You stay," Yao Tianxi's eyes pulled a thread between Wang Huai and Su Yuru, and said with a hint, "Maybe there will be something to gain, unless you don't love beauties."

"Haha," Wang Huai swallowed, "Fish, bear's paws, and swans are all stuffed in. Only fools don't want them. There's another question."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Who is the boss behind Qinhuai Tower?"

"Who is the big boss in the world?" Yao Tianxi asked without answering.

Wang Huai blurted out:

"Nonsense, of course it's Lao Zhu."

Yao Tianxi looked up at the ceiling and said slowly:

"Some things are not what you see."

"Come down and say, 'Listen to me,' do you think it's flirting with girls?"

"As for the country, the country, the country, do you think the towering peaks are natural?"

"Most of them are natural, are there any that are booming in this day and age?"

"It's still a tiger!" Yao Tianxi said angrily, "Don't interrupt, it's a real mountain. It's the result of the wrestling between the earth."

"The continental plates are moving. I know this part."

Yao Tianxi smiled:

"The common master of the world is the result of the competition between multiple forces, either the winner is king, or the mutual checks and balances of various forces."

"Oh my god," Wang Huai took a breath, "The Qinhuai Tower has a great background. It has brought out the world. This is not just pulling out the carrots and bringing out the mud, but also bringing up the land. What are the major forces in the world?

?”

Yao Tianxi explained:

"Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and magic, Lao Zhu happens to be a good dancer at the balance point."

Wang Huaiwei thought for a moment:

"Well, he is a monk himself, so of course the Buddhists support him; he is from the Mingjiao, and he also has the support of the Moroccan sect, which belongs to the Demonic Sect; but how did he bring in Confucianism and Taoism?"

Yao Tianxi looked happy to talk to smart people without wasting any words:

"There is no distinction between Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. Confucianism and Taoism also chose to support him after weighing it.

The Taoist representative was named Liu Bowen; the Confucian was assisted by Zhu Yunsheng; and many generals came from the Mingjiao."

Wang Huai suddenly realized:

"No wonder Lao Zhu doesn't dare to touch Zhu Yunsheng. It turns out he has a lot of background. Now the Moroccan sect is going to take action against Lao Zhu. Do you regret supporting him back then?"

"I can only say that I made a mistake. Mingjiao has been suppressed by eradicating the roots. To say that I have no regrets is to deceive myself and others."

"Well, I will be in a hurry with anyone who wants to break my thigh."

"Let's go back to Qinhuai Tower. Shen Wansan spent 30 million silver to build it."

Wang Huai was curious:

"Gu Xuewen is his adopted son-in-law, spending two thousand gold on his own land?"

Yao Tianxi took the trouble to explain:

"The Qinhuai Tower no longer belongs to Shen Wensan. It was sold to a mysterious wealthy businessman ten years ago. Who knew that the other party was a member of the Moroccan religion - this is one of the reasons why Shen Wansan was exiled."

Wang Huai felt that he knew too much today, so he had to digest it and change the topic:

"I just met the master by chance and he treated me so well. Could it be that King Yan ordered him to win me over?"

"Are you moved?"

"Don't dare to move, don't dare to move."

Yao Tianxi unexpectedly said:

"I'm the same as Zhu Yunsheng. I just want to take on a disciple. It doesn't matter if you have been a disciple."

"Master wants to push me to Lao Zhu's position, but Chen... I can't do it..."

"You want to be a god."

"Haha, I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. I will listen to the master and stay and reap the fruits."

After saying this, Wang Huai came back with strong confidence.

With every move, Wang Huai seemed to become the weather vane of Qinhuai Tower. When he returned to his seat, he seemed to be sitting on the face of the noble prince present. They both became extremely unnatural at the same time!

Only Su Yuru’s bright eyes twinkled...
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