The Watergate Kingdom and the Fire Tide Kingdom have been incompatible with each other since ancient times. They fight for a small amount every three years and a large amount for every five years. They often invade each other's territory.
Lingzhu knew that Jiang Hu had escaped from trouble, so he didn't mind accepting him as his disciple. However, he was a fearful person and must not let others know the identity of the young man. He might be said to be a spy of Minato, and he would also suffer.
If he were to be known as having liaison with foreign enemies, it would be enough to drink a pot of wine.
"The dog disciple is from the Fire Frontier. His family is in business. He often meets people from the Watergate Kingdom, so he has a bit of a Watergate accent."
Lingzhu quickly explained.
"I have a blood feud with Minato. All my family members were killed by soldiers of the Minato Kingdom. If I learn from the eldest princess, I must kill her back to seek justice for my family and avenge my hatred." Jiang Hu got off the donkey along the slope with an expression on his face.
Filled with righteous indignation, it seemed to outsiders that he and some people in the Watergate Kingdom did have a blood feud, but Dalang refused to tell himself that he had no desire for revenge, so he had to live with his words now.
If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely go back to Watergate to find out the truth about the family's destruction. If the revenge for the family's destruction is not avenged, it would be a great disservice to the original owner of this body.
"Oh? There is such a thing?"
The old lady stared at Jiang Hu with squinted eyes like an old fox, as if she wanted to see through his flesh and blood and peer into the secret of the young man's heart.
"Your family was all killed by the Watergate people, and no one was left alive?"
"To be honest, apart from me, my Dalang also survived. It was Dalang who rescued me, but now he has disappeared and I don't know whether he is alive or dead. Later, I ended up on the street. It was Her Royal Highness who saw at a glance that I was the best of all.
One, a martial arts prodigy with amazing bones, accepted me as his apprentice..."
The young man had a bitter look on his face. The first words he spoke were heartfelt, but the rest were all nonsense.
Only then did everyone understand why when he appeared in Shadowmoon City, his clothes were as tattered as a beggar.
It turns out he is really a beggar...
"The Watergate thieves are worse than beasts. They always invade my Fire Border, killing people and setting fires. They are extremely abominable. But now it's better. You will be a member of the high government from now on. Anyone who dares to bully you must ask me, an old woman, first."
Mrs. Gao was very emotional and her voice gradually became louder, as if she was warning everyone present that Jiang Hu would be under her protection and that the young man was already a member of the Gao family.
"Old lady, there is no need for you to stand up for him. This princess is his master. From now on, he will be the only one who bullies others. Just keep it in your stomach."
After hearing this, Lingzhu's blood pressure went up. It depends on the owner to beat the dog. This old woman actually wanted to win over her canine disciple in front of her. She was really shameless.
"Hahaha, yes, I have overstepped my bounds, hahaha."
The old lady laughed loudly and patted Lingzhu's arm. Lingzhu took the old lady's arm and laughed, and everyone also laughed.
Seeing the river fox gave me goosebumps,
These are all drama queens. The Best Actor praised them as experts after seeing them, and the Oscar-winning actor almost cried when he saw them.
In modern times, these two people would definitely be included in the Oscar nomination list.
"Where is Young Master Jiang's home? I will order people to go and pay homage in the name of Gaofu to comfort the souls of your family."
Unexpectedly, the old lady refused to give up. This is a bit tricky. I have no choice but to make it up.
In the end, Jiang Hu used a full ten lies to get the matter over with, and the words were so horrific that they made the listeners cry and the listeners sad.
The old lady wiped away her crocodile tears and suggested that a memorial tablet should be set up in the temple in Gaofu for Jiang Hu's family members whose bodies could not be found, so that they could help pay homage in the future. Jiang Hu was "grateful" and quickly declined.
This matter has finally come to an end.
Jiang Hu's life experience ended with his family being exterminated by the Watergate Soldiers when he was young, and he was too young to remember where his hometown was.
"Grandma, grandma, today is a happy day. Please don't make everyone cry. How about I come and dance to cheer everyone up."
A beautiful girl threw herself into the arms of the old lady and acted coquettishly, suggesting that she offer songs and dances to add to the fun. In this world, people are proud of being able to sing and dance. Those who belong to the aristocratic circle are basically good at it, and they are only better than those who sing and dance in fireworks places.
Not weak.
The poems, songs and dances of talented people and beauties are not only loved by young people, but also the elderly and children alike.
Today's trendy upper class society is just like this.
The children of the family who are capable of both literary and martial arts are the top talents.
The old lady was very happy when she heard that the younger generation wanted to dance for fun. She praised her and touched the girl's head.
"Okay, okay, eldest princess, I am not praising her, this girl is the best dancer in our family, Lan'er, please arrange it quickly."
The girl looked at Jiang Hu with her eyes like autumn water, and her eyes were filled with autumn waves, giving off a little curious light. The girl smiled at him again, Jiang Hu smiled back, and then she got up and left gracefully.
The old lady raised her hand and touched Lingzhu's hand. The two looked at each other and smiled, then turned to smile at a young man. "Aren't you proficient in music, music, and poetry? Today you can show your skills in front of the princess, and you will be responsible for the accompaniment.
, the sisters are responsible for dancing, hahaha.”
"Grandma, we only know a little bit about it. I think Mr. Jiang knows more about this than we do. Why don't we give this opportunity to Mr. Jiang?"
A young man stood up and made a suggestion.
Another young man echoed: "That's right, Mr. Jiang has a dignified appearance and extraordinary temperament. He is proficient in all these music scores, poems and songs."
Everyone at the scene knew that Jiang Hu lived on the streets and was a beggar before he was accepted by Lingzhu as his apprentice. Unexpectedly, these young disciples turned out to be so cute.
Maybe this is the youthful spirit,
If you are not talented enough, you will not be able to win in a drinking competition. You must always find a project that can win the opponent and defeat the opponent before you are willing to give up.
"Master Jiang, come on, let us see your level."
Everyone around started to boo, especially the young talents from the high government, who all pointed their finger at the outside world. It seemed that they would not give up until Jiang Hu was embarrassed.
Everyone now knows that this person is a country bumpkin. He used to be a beggar on the street and was driven away as a beggar by the Longmen Inn. It is said that he did not know the status of the eldest princess and was simply a frog in the well.
If he knew these elegant and noble things, these people would rather believe that the sun rises in the west.
"This... Princess, you see, this junior is really ignorant. Who said Mr. Jiang is your disciple? He must know these music and poems. You must know that he was originally a poor little beggar living on the street.
Children are ignorant, so don’t be like them."
Mrs. Gao looked like an old woman who was worried about her children and grandchildren doing something wrong. She was so anxious and uneasy that it made people feel bad to see her.
Even Gao Fu came out and scolded these so-called children.
Although Ling Zhu had a smile on his face, there was a sea of anger in his heart.
It's really difficult to deal with these young and smart people on the other side. His acting skills and expressions would be a waste in the remote Shadowmoon City. His strength is not inferior to those of the smart people in the Imperial Capital.
After looking at my precious apprentice who looked hopeless, didn't I still know whether he could do it or not?
He will only show off his poems.
If you use Dalang's poems, you will be ashamed!
The sound of the Xiao is melodious, and the sound of the piano is faint.
A few handsome young men sat on the ground and played a tune. The music sounded together, like mountains and rivers, like drizzle.
Several graceful girls walked out slowly with dancing steps, neatly but with different postures, smart movements and smiling expressions, like magpies announcing the good news, and more like delicate flowers blooming on the dance floor, each petal slowly blooming.
It’s open and the pictures are beautiful.
The audience around them all looked sideways, savoring it carefully without saying a word.
Jiang Hu couldn't help but be secretly surprised, because these teenagers used the Force to make their music more infectious, and these girls were even better, using the Force to dance, making them look more charming and graceful.
Like a flying fairy from the sky.
If it were placed in modern times, this kind of dance would definitely be popular all over the world.
He has been very interested in these arts since he was a child. In his previous life, his ideal was to feed horses, chop firewood and travel around the world, so he still has some artistic instincts in his heart.
These girls danced very well, but the soundtrack was obviously too stiff and a bit too old-fashioned. If they played some cheerful and lively music, it would be more suitable for the beautiful and lively girls on the stage.
As soon as the song was finished, everyone applauded.
Even Lingzhu had to admire how well the dance was performed, especially the girl named Lan'er, who was like a phoenix mixed in among the peacocks. She was very different, and everyone was willing to dance around her.
"How about we do something simple, like playing and singing your own poems live, and if you can't sing, you'll be fined with alcohol, how about that?"
A young man suggested with a smile.
"Yeah."
The boys and girls are very interested, and they are very good at talking about these things.
Now on such a grand occasion, in front of the legendary eldest princess, everyone is vying for beauty, trying to show their best literary talents without reservation, which can not only win the favor of the elders, increase the atmosphere of the banquet, but also win the
The eldest princess's eyeballs can pave the way for her future.
Fiery style of writing is flourishing, and poetry and music are very popular. If you write a good poem and get the title of a literary talent, you will be the center of attention wherever you go. It will be the capital that young talents strive to praise and a tool to attract people's attention.
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"I think it's good, princess, what do you think?"
The old lady asked Lingzhu with a smile, her expression was humble and humble, and her tone seemed to be asking for instructions from the master.
"Um."
Naturally, Lingzhu couldn't dampen everyone's interest. He nodded and agreed with a slight hum.
"I heard that the eldest princess is good at folk arts and dance, and is proficient in all kinds of literature, Taoism and martial arts. She is famous in the imperial capital. The princess is a nine-five-year-old and has a body of gold. Naturally, we are not blessed to appreciate it, but Mr. Jiang is the eldest princess's disciple.
, he must also have some knowledge of poetry, and he dares to ask Young Master Jiang to join the battle, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
That man couldn't even bow after flattering him, which fully embodied the spirit of craftsmanship.
"Mr. Jiang, it's very simple, just join."
Another person couldn't afford to bow, and tried his best to invite the young man to join the poem-fighting game.
"Yes, Mr. Jiang, you are the eldest princess's apprentice and the third generation true disciple of the Tianshi Mansion."
"Please give Mr. Jiang a compliment."
Almost all the boys and girls at the scene bowed and asked Jiang Hu, the disciple of the eldest princess, to show their respect. Their talent in cultivation was not as good as that of the boys, and their drinking skills were not comparable. They had to find their place in other fields.