The splendid weave created an almost impossible success, and the feedback he received from it made Xu Xiangqian feel like he was in a spiritual state.
Jiang Wang was really happy for his friend.
But Gao Er's non-stop chatter is really hard to watch.
Speaking of which, if he wanted to inquire about Xu Gaobao's current situation, there were many ways. For example, he could ask a friend from Jing Kingdom to check the situation nearby. For example, he could send an expensive distant letter and have someone deliver it directly to Tianbei Snow Ridge... Big deal I'll pay the bill after I get the letter!
The reason why the Southern Xia Governor's Mansion's communication circle was specifically used for private use this time was to inform Jishuang City as the Marquis of Wu'an of Da Qi——
Xu Xiangqian, with his high forehead, is my best friend, Jiang Wang.
The Winter Emperor of the Snow Kingdom behaved a bit strangely in the world of Shenxiao. Not only was he familiar with the Sansei Orchid Flower, but he also knew Chai Yin... He was probably more than just the reincarnation of the Frost Immortal Lord.
Jiang Wang didn't know the inside story and didn't want to know, but he instinctively felt it was dangerous.
Although Xu Xiangqian has a strong background and doesn't have to worry about any accidents, he still has to support him as a friend.
After leaving Guiyi, Jiang Wang went to Mingkong Hanshan again. He didn't have anything else to do, he just wanted to take a look before going to the Mysterious Realm.
In the past time of the world of Shenxiao, a generation of celestial demons and cranes hid their faces in the pond, which made people sigh.
Today, Mingkong Hanshan is the fiefdom of Chongxuan Sheng, Prince Bowang of Daqi.
The mountain is still the same as before, but there are no traces of the old days.
Even though I saw the solitary beauty of this mountain, I didn't see the slightest trace of Hanshan He's family.
He walked alone in the mountains until nightfall, then returned to Linzi alone.
When he looked back at the foundation he and Chong Xuan Sheng had built together under the infinitely low twilight, he could see no golden horses, no banners, no demons of the past, and no people of today.
All I saw was the moon setting in the mountains.
Just like the divine world with infinite possibilities and countless romantic dreams.
There is no evil in heaven, but all sentient beings still have regrets.
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Before going to sea, the friends discussed having a drink together to put their rights into practice.
After all, this guy surnamed Jiang is very capable of making sudden shocks. He went to the demon world as a routine trip last year and almost never saw him again.
Li Longchuan suggested going to Hongxiu Zhao.
He really loves going to Hong Xiuzhao, and he always goes there every time there is a drinking party. According to him, he mainly likes the "Mist Girl Pipa" in Bayin Miaocha.
"I will never go to this kind of place!" Yan Fu said sternly.
"The land of fireworks...isn't that suitable?" Chongxuan Sheng said grandly.
"I'm just going to have a cup of Mist Lady Pipa and not do anything else. What's wrong with that?" Li Longchuan looked around: "Wen Tinglan and Yi Shisi are not here either!"
He looked at Yan Fu and Chong Xuan Sheng with an obvious expression - what are you pretending to be?
"It has nothing to do with Miss Wen's presence or not... It's just that I don't like it." Yan Fu's eyes were slightly melancholy: "Yes, I don't like going to those romantic places anymore."
Zhong Xuansheng had a serious look on his face: "I am already a man with a family."
"Okay, listen to Jiang Wang, he is the leader today!" Li Longchuan didn't bother to care what tricks they were playing, he just looked at Jiang Wang and said, "Hero, you decide on a place."
Jiang Wang said casually: "Then go to Sanfenxiang Tower."
Li Longchuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Yan Fu remained serious.
Jiang Wang added: "Today there is a poetry meeting in Lanxinyuan, and Miss Wen is hosting it personally. I have seen a post in my house that they want to chant until the middle of the moon."
Yan Fu had already stood up: "I don't know where Sanfenxiang Tower is? That's all, it doesn't matter. Where good friends are, there is a good banquet, let's set off now!"
Chong Xuan Sheng coughed lightly.
Jiang Wang added: "Didn't Fourteen go back to her parents' home today? Before she returns home, Yi Huaimin will find someone to report to me... By the way, Yi Huaimin will come over later."
It has to be said that the relationship between people sometimes has some similarities.
Yi Xingchen's two sons, one is dull and the other is tired, both have mediocre talents. Yi Xingchen's preferred successor to the political platform is Yang Weitong, the former deputy inspection envoy. He is also determined to hand over political resources and has always hoped that Yang Weitong
He was able to establish a good relationship with the most promising young man in the Qi court today and brought the two together many times.
The relationship between Jiang Wang and Yang Weitong has always been good, but there is always a layer between them, not as good as a good friend.
On the contrary, he and Yi Huaimin, who had completely given up on themselves, were very compatible and could often get together.
Chong Xuan Sheng also admired this knowledgeable brother-in-law, and immediately laughed: "How can I know what Brother Yan doesn't know? But the name of Sanfenxiang Building is a flower garden. Let's go! I love to enjoy flowers!"
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A few friends glided out of the house and piled into the carriage. They chose Mr. Jiang's car because it was the most low-key.
A few years ago, when everyone was free and unrestrained, the feeling of a group of swingers swaggering through the city and running rampant in Linzi can never be regained.
But it is still a pleasure to get together with old friends and steal half a day's leisure.
Only Li Longchuan was still missing his red-sleeved moves. The carriage was almost here and he was still mumbling: "Why don't you go to the four famous museums and why do you insist on coming to this inferior place?"
"The four major famous restaurants all entertain me for free, and Wen Yu Shui Pavilion even wants to buy me Yuan Shi... I don't dare to go." Jiang Wang said slowly and authentically: "Besides, Sanfenxiang Building is reopening today after it was renovated in Linzi.
I heard that there were many exciting activities during the day. I agreed to their first Tianxiang to save them from official trouble before the Sanfenxiang Tower became one of the four famous museums."
Hearing that Jiang Wang meant to support Sanfenxianglou, Li Longchuan didn't say anything and quickly shifted his attention: "What exciting event?"
The big dog owner next to him also became interested: "What does the first Tianxiang look like?"
Chongxuan Sheng seemed to have smelled something and opened his eyelids: "Sansanxiang Tower is going to launch its efforts in Linzi?"
Jiang Wang glanced at them speechlessly. Listen to yourselves. Doesn't this question sound like he doesn't know Sanfenxianglou?
They all replied: "We will know when the time comes."
Today, there is no commotion and lights in Sanfenxiang Tower.
After being renovated, it lost the word "beautiful".
Young Master Yan took a look at it and praised it: "It has some style."
A green brick alley lined with green willows leads into a winding courtyard.
Either in a small pavilion or in the corridor.
Either dancing or playing the piano.
Women like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums are scattered throughout the courtyard and become part of the scenery.
They are neither overly affectionate nor distant.
Whoever the guest's eyes fall on will come over gracefully and introduce the beauty of it in a gentle voice.
Of course, the combination of Jiang Wang, Chong Xuansheng, Yan Fu, and Li Longchuan can be called the first-class luxury house in Linzi. Stepping here, it is not something that an ordinary nobleman can entertain.
Before anyone arrives, the bell rings first.
As soon as the petite and exquisite figure came into view, the seemingly non-existent fragrance was also on the tip of the nose.
Her little bell is tied to her ankle.
As your eyes follow the sound, you can see the jade-colored snowy feet, stepping on a pair of wooden clogs, gently touching the softness of the human heart.
The color of snow is embedded in the color of wood.
"I am fragrant with bells, and come to welcome your distinguished guests." Her voice also sounded like bells, making people's ears feel itchy.
Her face is like a daisy or a young orchid, so beautiful that it is clean and clear, but it gives rise to an inexplicable desire for destruction.
Li Longchuan, Yanfu, and the others said privately that Meng Lang didn't care about Si Liu, but when they saw such a beautiful woman, they all looked at ease, and no one said they were blinded.
Jiang Wang looked at her, feeling familiar in his heart: "Have we met somewhere?"
A woman's makeup is different, just like changing her face, especially for someone like Xiang Ling'er who is good at adjusting makeup. The time she pretended to be pitiful in Tianfu City, she wore simple makeup and wanted to be like "the girl next door, I feel pity for you"
, today it is extremely exquisite, beauty lies in the details, and desire arises from purity.
He looked at Jiang Wang shyly, but his words were bold: "The name of Marquis Wu'an is spread all over the world. Even in my dreams, I often meet heroes."
Several friends showed interesting expressions.
Jiang Wang himself only said: "I made a reservation in advance."
Tianxiang is a master at enchanting the wind and the moon. The fragrant bells are like a dragonfly touching water. They will go away without getting entangled. She spins like a dance and leads the way: "Several gentlemen, please come this way."
Turning around the green corridor, walking around the Zhu Pavilion, and stepping into the building, there is a big difference.
Pass through the sky bridge and walk to the back floor of the building.
The back building is smaller than the front building, but more exquisite than the front building. No one except first-class distinguished guests can come here.
The covered bridge is connected to the highest level, with a cloud platform as the top and pearls as lanterns.
There is a warm pool made of white jade in the building. In the pool, there are beauties swimming and dancing to the sound of music, as if they are flying fish swimming freely on the shallow bottom.
Around the jade pond, screens of various colors of fragrant flowers separated half-covered areas.
The screen is embroidered with roses, peonies, peonies and begonias.
Delicate flowers of various colors, with various fragrances.
If there are all kinds of seemingly non-existent aromas, they are like another door, separating different areas.
The top floor here is the lobby, and down below are the more private private rooms.
Jiang Wang came here today just to support Sanfenxianglou, so he naturally sat in the hall.
But just after crossing the covered bridge and taking two steps towards the jade pond, he turned around in a hurry, but it was already too late.
"Jiang Wu'an!"
The heroic third princess of Qi Dynasty was sitting casually in the best position to watch the dance. Her pair of round and powerful legs seemed to be able to trample through the floor when she stepped on the ground.
With a smile on her lips, she gently pushed the screen in front of her and hooked her fingers: "Come here."
Zhong Xuansheng slapped his forehead and made a crisp sound: "I have something to do at home, but I forgot about it! You guys are fooling around, I'll go back first!"
Li Longchuan took a breath of air: "I went out in a hurry today. After practicing my archery, my string was not loosened! This is bad! I must go back and take a look immediately. You guys are eating and drinking here and waiting for me. I'll be back as soon as I go.
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Before leaving, he didn't forget to give Jiang Wang a shove: "The Palace Master is looking for you."
As brothers, in our hearts, I withdraw first and you charge first.
Yan Fu moved away quietly.
"Come all." Jiang Wuyou said softly.
The air seemed frozen and suddenly heavy.
After all, Jiang Wu'an was a meritorious military officer of the Qi Dynasty and the most famous among the new generation. He lightly dusted his sleeves and walked calmly at the front.
Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, and Chong Xuansheng each wore forced smiles and walked behind Jiang Wang as if they were parading in public.
"The palace master told me that today's literature class has not been completed, so why do you want to read the sages' books in this Sanfenxiang Building?" Daqi Wu'an Hou made a preemptive strike.
The smile on Jiang Wuyou's lips turned into a sneer: "I don't know, Marquis Wu An said that he would have a drink with his friends today, so they gathered here!"
They had originally planned to verify each other's practice today and discuss the future path.
But today, everyone said something was wrong.
So today is postponed to tomorrow.
Unexpectedly, the fate was so wonderful that two people who had "something to do" actually bumped into each other here.
"Actually, I'm here to pay off my debt today." Jiang Wang said honestly, "I owe a debt of gratitude to Sanfenxianglou."
Jiang Wuyou raised his eyebrows and said, "You want flesh to pay?"
Li Longchuan looked at the sky, Yan looked at the ground, and Chong Xuansheng looked out the window.
No one spoke up for him, so Jiang Wang could only say by himself: "...Palace Master really knows how to joke."
Jiang Wuyou said: "Since Marquis Wu An is elegant and fond of Fengyue, my ninth brother is paving the floor with Yuan stones and invites you to Wen Yu Waterside Pavilion. When do you plan to go?"
"I don't plan to go." Jiang Wang answered quickly.
"Why?" Jiang Wuyou remained calm.
Jiang Wangdao: "I'm afraid that the palace master will misunderstand."
"Oh." Jiang Wuyou said with an 'I understand' expression: "I've been there so many times that I'm tired of it."
Jiang Wang:……
Jiang Wuyou's superior jaw line lightly crossed, and he raised his chin: "Sit down."
"It's still... no way." Jiang Wang looked at the few useless friends he had brought, and said bravely: "I have a friend coming over later, Yi Huaimin, the palace master should know? If
With everyone sitting here, I’m afraid it’s a bit crowded.”
Xiang Ling'er was understanding and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Hou, the fragrant flower screen here can be moved. The two tables sit side by side, and the plum blossoms and orchids are in perfect harmony."
Jiang Wang signaled her with his eyes.
She shyly winked back.
Jiang Wuyou knocked on the table, ending their entanglement, and emphasized again: "Sit."
Jiang Wang and the others sat down obediently.
Chong Xuan Sheng and the others sat further away from each other, wishing they could all go to the next door. Only Jiang Wang, under the pressure of Jiang Wuyou's eyes, sat next to the Huaying Palace Master... feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.
"Well... uh... that..." Sir Jiang tried hard to find a topic: "Why is the palace master here today?"
"I have come at a bad time?"
"It's the right time."
"When is the time?"
"It's just...ah! Isn't this place reopening today? It's an auspicious time!"
Jiang Wuyou glanced around lightly, and there was an inexplicable meaning in the corner of his mouth: "When will Yi Huaimin come?"
"It should be soon." Jiang Wang said cautiously.
Jiang Wuyou nodded slightly: "I also have a friend who is coming over...he is already here."
As she spoke, she stood up and waved: "Xiuzhang, this way!"
"puff!"
Yan Fu, who was sitting in the opposite corner, spit out a mouthful of tea.
He was originally watching Jiang Wang's play, but now he couldn't even hold on to a forced smile. He covered his lower abdomen and walked away: "I have three urgent needs, please forgive me!"
But a hand pressed his shoulder and pinned him firmly to his seat.
Jiang Wuyou, who had become a god since he opened the Daowu, easily suppressed him: "Inviting you to each other is not like meeting by chance. We haven't finished drinking yet, the dance hasn't finished yet, and Young Master Yan is already here. How about holding it in for a little longer?"
Wow~
The beauty swimming in the jade pond happened to make a beautiful splash.
Yan Fu looked at Jiang Wang, the only person present who could save him with force.
Jiang Wang looked at... the hair reflected in the tea in the cup, and he didn't know what he was telling.
Just as the eyes came and went, a delicate figure had already turned around.
Today's Liu Xiuzhang is very different!
In the past, the wind supported the weak willows, but today the clothes are strong against the wind.
In the past, it was easy to break, but now... it can be broken by the wind and the moon.
As soon as he stretched out the sleeves of his robe, he sat down on the main seat with a dignified posture, as if he was the master of the room.
She looked over lightly, her willow eyebrows were in the wind, her eyes were as beautiful as water, and she said in a sweet voice: "Master Yan avoids me like a snake and a scorpion. Is there anything Xiu Zhang can do to you?"
