Suddenly seeing an old friend in this completely unfamiliar environment, both of them were very happy. They kept bragging and talking for a long time before asking about the serious matter.
"By the way, why are you here to attend this banquet?" Tang Yuan scratched his head, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. As far as he knew, the sixth prince invited all the sons of high officials to this banquet. If it weren't for his eldest brother
Being exiled, he was not qualified to come to such a banquet.
And coming here as a concubine, he is only at the bottom of the table. And looking at Nie Yun's seat, how come he is almost the first? Even the elder of alchemy can't... After all, this is a "second official"
In the communication between "generations", no matter how much I sell you the face of an elder, I won't let you sit in the chief position and be led by the nose, right?
"Hey, you fat man, do you look down on me?" Nie Yun smiled and shook his head, picked up two pieces of watermelon on the table, handed one to Tang Yuan, and said while eating: "How long have you been out of the house?
,You haven’t even heard my name?”
"Uh...it's only been a little over a week. After what happened, I asked me to stay at home low-key for a few days. If the Sixth Prince hadn't invited me, I might not be able to come out now." Tang
Yuan took the watermelon, shrugged helplessly, and then asked while eating the watermelon: "Well, you went to heaven in just one week when I was gone?"
"Hey, what I'm wearing is not enough, isn't it?" Nie Yun rolled his eyes and pointed at the dark red robe on his body with a finger full of bright red juice. He didn't care if the juice fell on the robe because it was waterproof and anti-fouling.
...
"That's enough for a hammer!" Tang Yuan's mouth was stuffed full of melon and meat, and he made a vague voice: "We are all second-generation officials here, who can sell you the face of an alchemy elder?"
"Of course there is more than just this identity, but I always feel that it is weird for me to say it myself, and it doesn't feel very shocking." Nie Yun curled his lips, picked up a towel and wiped his palms, smiling.
: "How about you ask someone else?"
"...Ma Liu said." Tang Yuan rolled his eyes, but the movement of his hand did not stop at all, and he casually took another piece of melon from Nie Yun's hand.
"Haha, His Majesty held a Qionghua Banquet a few days ago, and invited young talents from all walks of life under the age of thirty to participate, and by the way selected Wen Qiqingkui and Wu Wuqingkui." Nie Yuntan
He spread his hands and said as briefly as possible: "Well, of course I am the Qingkui who makes alchemy~"
"What, you only got one-twelfth of the limelight by co-writing it?"
Sure enough, Tang Yuan curled his lips, showing a hint of nothing more than that.
"...After all, it is personally sealed by His Majesty, and it is considered a famous one. Why don't you give it a try?" Nie Yun rolled his eyes. He couldn't say that he was the most uncontroversial Qingkui.
Let's talk...
Qingkui, who is a weapon refiner, at the age of twenty-five or six, can barely train low-grade spiritual weapons, which has attracted many people's dissatisfaction, so he has been very busy these two days, but I heard that in these few days
Under the pressure of heaven, the Qingkui was able to successfully refine a "real" low-grade spiritual weapon.
This can be regarded as no pressure, no motivation.
While Nie Yun was chatting, almost all the guests in the venue had arrived, and those who didn't come probably wouldn't come either.
The Sixth Prince walked through the central aisle of the banquet with a smile, and greeted the guests on both sides with a smile. Because the tables and chairs were set up when inviting people, the guests were seated one by one, so the Sixth Prince could also
When observing whose position is empty, it means that he has rejected the good intention.
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But so far, he has only seen a few empty tables, which shows that the high officials in Kyoto at least maintain a wait-and-see attitude towards this "new" prince.
Thinking of this, the sixth prince couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth quietly, and unconsciously he had reached the end.
As he approached Nie Yun's seat, he caught a glimpse of a fat, unfamiliar figure. He was slightly stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and nodded without any trace. However, when he turned around and caught a glimpse of the empty table on the left,
When he was sitting on the chair, he gave a meal that could be seen with the naked eye, and then walked to the main seat of the banquet as if nothing had happened, picked up a wine glass and said with a bold smile:
"I've been fighting for several years, and I don't know how to talk about the situation, so I won't say more. Thank you for attending the banquet. I'll do whatever you want." After saying that, he drank the wine in the glass and hung it upside down.
, not a drop was sprinkled.
"Hahaha, His Highness the Sixth Prince is so brave, I did it too!"
"I did it too!"
In an occasion like a banquet, people are carried in sedan chairs. No matter what everyone is thinking, they all stand up and imitate the Sixth Prince, drinking the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then hanging it upside down without spilling it.
One drop.
"Today's banquet is just to make friends with you. You're welcome. Come and sit down." The sixth prince looked at the grand occasion of dozens of people raising glasses at the same time, smiled boldly, and then waved gently,
There will be singing and dancing.
Then everyone sat down. The music and bamboos were lively, the singing and dancing were wonderful, the wine was mellow, and the taste was sweet. But no one present was in the mood to appreciate it. Many people looked at the empty seat on the left hand side with a hint of thoughtfulness in their eyes.
.
That is the position of Qian Chongwu, the second son of Dr. Qian, and since the eldest son of Qian Mansion died unexpectedly, this second son has naturally become the person in charge of the younger generation of the Qian family.
But he didn't come...
It is often said that the second son of the Qian family is fond of martial arts and is obsessed with martial arts. I wonder if this time he just forgot about his own martial arts training, or was it...Doctor Qian's intention?
If it's the former, then that's it, but if it's the latter... then it's worth pondering, what does a genuine first-class official mean, tsk tsk tsk.
Thinking of this, many people looked at the Sixth Prince with amusement in their eyes.
However, the Sixth Prince himself seemed completely unaware of these glances. He walked around the counters with a smile on his face, changing cups and cups, and bursts of hearty laughter from time to time, showing that he was in a very good mood.
However, his slightly exaggerated action of raising the glass and drinking it down in one gulp allowed many discerning people to vaguely see that the sixth prince's heart was probably far less calm than his appearance.
"Hey, Fatty, do you know who was supposed to sit opposite me?" Nie Yun couldn't help but asked quietly.
"I just heard someone say that it seems that he is the second son of the Qian family, Qian Chongwu. Since his eldest brother suddenly died suddenly, he has become the representative of the younger generation of the Qian family. Who knows if he is the Qian family's intention?
." Tang Yuan shrugged his strong shoulders while eating the melon, and handed Nie Yun a piece of bright red and translucent melon flesh, and said with a smile: "But these have nothing to do with us, we can just eat the melon.
Your position as chief is good, and the few waiters will replace it as soon as the plates are empty. Unlike my position, it is difficult to find a waiter."
"Qian Chongwu..." Nie Yun muttered the name unconsciously, and then touched his chin.
It can't be because of me...
Nie Yun thought that he wanted to be the boss of Qian Chongwu.
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Brother "Qian Chongwen" bears at least half of the responsibility for his "sudden death". I don't know if there is really a sudden death now...
But this guy wanted to harm Xiao Xue, and also implicated the senior sister. He died suddenly, he deserved it!
As soon as he thought about this, Nie Yun took the melon meat from Tang Yuan's hand with a smile and started to squeak. At the same time, when no one was paying attention, Nie Yun quietly put the plates of pastries into the storage bag, making a lot of noise.
The waiters carrying plates of food couldn't help but complain that this "fat man" could eat so much.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone was getting into a good mood under the warm greetings of the Sixth Prince.
Many of them had blushed cheeks, smiles on their faces, and scolded Fang Qiu wantonly, and the purpose of looking at him in the future tense was completely forgotten.
If there are no accidents, there is no doubt that this will be a successful banquet.
But if nothing goes wrong, accidents will happen.
I saw the boy at the door suddenly running in in a hurry, leaning down and whispering something into the ear of the Sixth Prince. The Sixth Prince's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he smiled and arched his hands around, his voice was clear and heroic:
"Everyone, please eat and drink well. I'll pick someone up at the door first."
Perhaps because of drinking, many people were not so reserved when speaking, and asked casually: "Hey, who is it? Do you want to bother His Highness the Sixth Prince to pick him up in person?"
"You will know later." The sixth prince smiled slightly, turned around and walked out without any further explanation.
And when he turned around, many of those who had previously had slightly red cheeks and blurry eyes suddenly had a flash of light in their eyes.
There are only a few people who can be picked up by the Sixth Prince in person, and the only one who will come at this time is the Qian Chongwu, the legitimate son of the Qian family, who represents the Qian family. In addition, the Sixth Prince looks slightly comfortable.
They should be inseparable!
It seems that Qian Chongwu may have just neglected his martial arts training this time, and the Qian family, at least at this stage, does not have a clear attitude towards the prince.
While everyone was thinking, the Sixth Prince had already walked in with a young man. The young man was wearing a green warrior uniform. He was not tall, and was even shorter compared to the tall Sixth Prince beside him.
Nearly a head.
His appearance is also not handsome, and can only be described as ordinary, but he has a pair of eyes that are difficult to forget after taking one look at him.
The eyes were ordinary, but they were shining with an indescribable brilliance.
"Ahem, let me introduce to you, this is Qian Chongwu, the legitimate son of the Qian Mansion." The sixth prince coughed lightly and tried to be concise in his words to avoid revealing his inner emotions.
"Young Master Qian, I have admired you for a long time!"
"Brother Chongwu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I still remember the majestic appearance of Brother Chongwu in the martial arts school, one against three."
...
Faced with these flattering voices, Qian Chongwu himself just nodded lightly, then turned his head and looked at the Sixth Prince: "Where should I sit?"
The Sixth Prince's eyes narrowed slightly, but a smile appeared on his face: "Brother Chongwu, you take the first seat on the left."
Before the Sixth Prince finished his words, Qian Chongwu suddenly turned his head and walked slowly towards the first position on the left.
The sixth prince just smiled gently, looking like a big brother who tolerated his younger brother's naughty ways.