Balian was a little unclear about the situation for a moment, and stared blankly at the handsome young man in jujube clothes sitting on the seat.
Xiaoshuang?
How did she get into Fang Geyu's selection of a husband?
Situ, the young pavilion master who was born in Nanyinhai, also saw Bai Lian looking at the young man in jujube clothes, his eyes slightly mocking his arrogance.
"It is said that the Bird God Lord of Chishui Divine Continent has always been arrogant and arrogant. Today, he actually speaks for a little ordinary person. It is unexpectedly urgent.
However, since Lord Bird God has spoken for you, I, the Pavilion Master, don’t bother to argue with you for being late. After you sit down, you can just punish yourself with three drinks as an apology.”
Sparrow God Lord?
Balian's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly realized something in his heart. He looked at Yin Baishuang with a helpless expression.
Speaking of Chishui Divine Continent, it is a corner of the Immortal Continent in the Shangqing Fairyland. The Lord of the Divine Continent is a fairy in the form of a sparrow.
In his early years, due to the advice of the Taiyin Emperor, he was given a piece of Suzaku blood, which allowed him to shed the demon god, no longer be controlled by the golden seal of the immortal, enlightenment, practice, and become an immortal god.
Therefore, the Queshen lineage can be said to owe Jiuyou a huge favor.
The Taiyin Emperor was angry that Ying Ji had married the Tianxi Sword Sect, and declared that he would sever ties with the Zhongyou Dynasty and never see them again.
But anyone with eyes knows that what he said was just angry words.
Is there any father in this world who can truly ignore his children?
Come to think of it, even if the Bird God Lord of this generation wanted to marry Fang Geyu.
If my mother had to come forward, I would have to give up the red fish jade pendant because of my great kindness.
But Balian really thought that Yin Baishuang would come to join in the fun.
The smiling eyes looked like they were full of good intentions, but in fact they were like a small knife, scraping back and forth on Bai Lian's face.
It makes people feel nervous.
"What Young Pavilion Master Situ said is really interesting. You sound like an ordinary person, but such an ordinary person can win the favor of City Lord Fang You like Young Pavilion Master Situ. He was given a red fish jade pendant and became a guest here.
Pavilion Master Situ, you are so noble and outstanding, I don’t expect you to get an extra red fish jade pendant from City Master Fang You, right?”
Situ also looked at the handsome man on the opposite table, holding a gold cup in his hand and a handsome face, and his face gradually darkened: "Rong Lijun, what do you mean by this?"
"It's nothing interesting, I just want to remind Pavilion Master Situ that everyone here, since they can sit at this table, is in a fair competition, and no one is necessarily more noble or mediocre than the other.
"
Rong Lijun looks out of place with the people and atmosphere around him. He is leaning lazily on the soft cushions. He is wearing a round-neck bright red sparrow-patterned royal robe, but does not wear a hair crown. He just wears a slanted hairstyle loosely.
ponytail.
He was sitting in a casual posture, with wide sleeves, a long and narrow waist, and a pair of naturally noble eyes depicting passion and romance, looking at Situ Ye with a smile but not a smile.
Situ also seemed to be very dissatisfied with his romantic behavior.
Now in the entire tower, there is only Miss Fang San, a woman, and the seduction emanating from his every move and gesture, and the target he is treating could not be more obvious.
He did not hide his disgust in his eyes and snorted coldly:
"Trees are high or low, and people are high or low. This is a truth that has not changed since ancient times.
From the creation of the world to the present day, there have been turbulent times and wars for many centuries, but the world is harmonious and everyone is equal. This is what is said in the classics for those ignorant mortals."
Rong Li rested his elbow on a soft cushion, turned the wine glass and chuckled: "Master Situ, you are an ordinary person, ignorant of ordinary people, but how can I remember your father...
The master of Nanyinhai Pavilion was not a mortal born by nature. Before he passed through the tribulation and ascended to heaven, he was just an ordinary salesman in a mountain village?
Does your disdain for mortals also prove that you despise your father from the bottom of your heart?"
"you!"
"Ah, by the way, even now, Miss Fang San, whom you sincerely seek to marry, has half blood in her body and is still a mortal.
Since you dislike it so much, why are you eagerly rushing to Shifang City? You don't understand the rules of Shifang City, right?
If you want to marry Miss Fang San, you need to marry someone from Shifang City in this world."
"Rong Li!" Situ Ye's eyes were filled with anger: "I wonder if I, Nan Yinhai, have no quarrel with your Asheng clan, right? Why do you want to run against me tonight with Lord Que Shen?!"
"The crane is good at dancing, but cannot plow the land; the old ox is good at plowing, but cannot dance. This is the nature of all things. Master Situ does not know such a simple truth, and has no words to describe it.
I'm just giving you a few good-intentioned suggestions. Why do you think I'm trying to slander you? Since you find it harsh, doesn't that just prove that what I said is a piece of truth?"
"Have you had enough noise?" A man sitting in the seat closest to Chief Fang Geyu finally spoke up.
The man had a handsome face, a dignified posture, and a somewhat cold expression. Even when he interrupted and scolded, his tone was as calm as a dragonfly touching water.
The seats in the tower are not at the same height.
Shifang City regards ten as its honor, even if it is a banquet from all directions, it also has ten seats of different heights, separated by ten noble golden and jade steps.
Fang Geyu was sitting on the top of the head, and ten steps down the seat was the young man in white and gold robes.
Although he is sitting here, from his angle, he can overlook everyone.
But his mind was not here, and his face did not look as arrogant and conceited as Situ Ye did.
His expression was indifferent, but he naturally showed the pride of standing out from the crowd.
With a faint glance, Situ, who was originally angry, immediately stopped speaking.
"Is this a city street? Or are you villagers? It's so noisy, why don't you just take off your formal robes and have a fight?"
The other people sitting at the table who originally wanted to say a few words of help to Situ Ye immediately dropped their posture and said nothing when they saw this man speaking.
On the contrary, Rong Lijun looked like he had no inhibitions. Seeing Bailian looking at the speaker, he actually introduced him in a relaxed tone:
"This is the legendary Mu Yunye, the son of the dignified Golden Immortal. He is the Jibai Master of the Shangqing Realm and the Ancient Yin Kingdom, and is equally famous as a talented and handsome figure in the Eastern Immortal Realm.
Now that he is here, it might be a little difficult for others to marry Miss Fang San."
When Balian saw his smiling expression, he didn't look like he was competing for a wife. Instead, he looked more like a demon king who was afraid of chaos in the world and came to join in the fun.
Mu Yunye glanced at Rong Lijun indifferently, but ignored his praise and teasing. He quickly looked away and lowered his head to sip his wine.
"How long will Mr. Ji stand there alone? Do you have to move and sit down because of you alone?"
On Mu Yunye's face, Situ Ye was not as arrogant and rude, and his actions showed the royal standard.
The title given to Balian was also very polite.
But if he was really polite and willing to treat others as equals, why would he give Rong Li a formal look when speaking to him, even though he was teaching him a lesson?
But for Balian, he never took a closer look.
The words of politeness and propriety are nothing more than the plain and natural words of a superior giving orders to ordinary people.
Bai Lian looked at his seat and found that it was at the very end, near the door.
The city lord of Shifang City is really interesting. When choosing a husband for his daughter, he has to divide the hierarchy so strictly.
Also, at this moment he is not the Prince of Zhongyou, nor the young master of the Tianxi Sword Sect, Bailian, but Ji Xinian, a disciple of Taixuan Nine Classics who is becoming famous recently.
Naturally, they are far incomparable to the second-generation immortals of Huang Guizhou.
Bailian didn't care where he sat. He felt that the real conditions for marrying Fang Geyu did not depend on the height of the person's seat.
He took two steps forward with a calm expression, saluted Fang Geyu, and sat down in his seat.
Nor did he punish himself with three cups of wine as Situ Ye said.
Seeing how petty he was, Situ suddenly felt very bored.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Miss Fang San who was sitting in the chief seat, and saw that her expression was indifferent, her expression was even more calm than that of Mu Yunye, the son of the Golden Immortal, and her mind was not on the table at all.
Although half a day had passed since the banquet, she said very few words.
On the contrary, she only asked one more question when the petty ordinary man came into the banquet. After Situ Ye interrupted, the boy did not say anything, and Miss Fang San also fell silent.
As the host, it is naturally rude to make the scene cold and silent like this.
Fortunately, during the banquet, there were servants serving the guests, serving dishes and pouring wine, and dancing girls and piano players adding to the fun.
Next to Miss Fang San, who didn't talk much, was the deaconess Qin Lou, who was specifically in charge of recruitment.
There are two deacons in Shifang City, one male and one female.
One is Fang Chi, the younger brother of City Lord Fang You.
The other one is this girl from Qinlou with gentle eyes and a hint of mist in the world.
Seeing that Fang Geyu never said a word, Qin Lou smiled warmly and said, "You guys are still used to the food and wine today."
Situ also answered: "Every flower, tree, grass, and stone in Shifang City is sourced from the best in the world. Since we can serve delicious food and wine on the table, how can we not be satisfied?"
Qin Lou smiled slightly, obviously still wanting to say some polite words: "You all have come from afar..."
"I heard that you all want to marry me?"
But he was interrupted ruthlessly and rudely by Fang Geyu.
Qin Lou's face was sluggish, he smiled helplessly and said nothing.
Such a straightforward question, without the reserve or shyness of a woman, made the men at the table not know how to answer.
Yin Baishuang, who was holding up the Bird God Lord, curled her eyebrows and smiled, and said: "Miss Fang San's face is as beautiful as Shunhua, so she is still charming. Her appearance is plump and graceful, and her gentle and moist jade face is the unique golden jade leaf and emperor's pearl in the world.
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I would like to ask, which man is not willing to marry you? Yes or no, my dear brother?"
At this moment, if Balian could sweat, he would be covered in cold sweat.
Situ Ye had always been at loggerheads with the Divine Bird God of Shenzhou, and he was feeling very strange at the moment.
He clearly remembered that this Sparrow God liked to play with knives and guns, but he didn't like reading the most. He was a fool who didn't have a lot of ink in his belly.
How come you have such literary talent and talent at your fingertips today?
It seems that before coming to Shifang City, this guy worked hard to marry Miss Fang San.
However... his attitude towards ordinary people is really subtle.
In response to Fang Geyu's straightforward question, the remaining second-generation immortals also expressed their sincere intention to seek marriage.
Sitting at the top, Mu Yunye, like Bai Lian, did not directly answer Fang Geyu's words in public, but just looked at Fang Geyu with approval and appreciation.
"Miss Fang San is really a straightforward person, very different from the women Mu Yunye has seen in his life."
Fang Geyu's mouth had never been soft-spoken. Her little eyebrows twitched slightly, and she glanced at the young master from the immortal clan who was equally as noble as her in terms of status.
She smiled and said: "What? Mr. Mu, has he seen many women in his life?"
Mu Yunye, who relied on himself to be calm, had a choked up expression. Fang Geyu started the banquet and never spoke much.
When he opened his voice, he never expected that she would be so tone-deaf. Mu Yunye, who followed the path of a serious gentleman, didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Fang Geyu successfully blocked Mu Yunye's speech and yawned carelessly, as if he felt bored after sitting for a long time:
"Since you are here to marry me, you have been eating for so long. Didn't you prepare a meeting gift? Shifang City is not a place where people can eat for free."
How can a young lady directly ask a man for a meeting gift?
Although one of the conditions for choosing a son-in-law in Shifang City is to see whether the person seeking marriage is generous, after all, Shifang City is a wealthy family.
If it is too shabby, I am afraid that it will be rejected in the first round.
It's just that this ceremony should be presided over by her as a deacon, and the male suitors should take the initiative to offer gifts, so as not to lose the style of the aristocratic family.
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"What's the matter? Deacon Qin, this lady is thinking of you too. If you have to express your words in three euphemistic sentences, I don't know how long it will take for today's banquet to end. I'll help you speed up the progress, okay?
?”
Qin Lou's face turned blue and he didn't know how to save this embarrassing situation.
Fortunately, Mu Yunye had the capacity to accommodate others, so he didn't care about what he had just done, and took the lead in introducing the topic.
"I heard that Miss San has been having trouble sleeping at night and her mood has been difficult to settle in recent years, so I specially prepared a pair of Ambergris jaw beads.
This object can calm the soul, calm the spirit, protect it from external evils, and is helpful for spiritual cultivation."
The ambergris is a heavenly beast that swims in the Milky Way. The pair of orbs born from its jaws are the most precious treasures in the world. They are extremely rare and have miraculous effects.
It can calm down demons and help with spiritual cultivation, while Shifangcheng specializes in spiritual power and talismans.
Such a great gift cannot be said to be sent to people's hearts.
Mu Yunye actually spent a lot of effort to find such a rare thing. Everyone was amazed. The gift that was originally carefully prepared seemed a little hard to handle in front of this pair of orbs.
But just because you can't get it, doesn't mean you won't give it as a gift.
The remaining suitors gave away carefully prepared gifts one after another.
The 'Sparrow God Lord' gave me a sapphire peach blossom fan, with a small world of mountains and rivers painted on the fan. It is a precious small thousand world treasure.
The gift given by Mr. Rong Li was a celadon feather pillow. It is said that if you sleep on the pillow, you can talk to the person you want to see in your dream, which is also a wonderful thing.
As for the other sons of Taoist immortals, they also gave some strange and rare gifts, which were extremely rare to see in the mortal world.
There were nine suitors in total, and all eight of them presented gifts that they had carefully prepared.
Only Balian was sitting alone in the back row, seemingly unprepared.
But since the one who can get the red fish jade pendant must know the rules of Shifang City, how can he ask for marriage empty-handed.
Even when a child from a mortal family marries a new person, he still knows the details of the wedding, prepares a betrothal gift, and issues a betrothal letter.
Seeing that he was not moving, everyone speculated that he was a poor and hard-working white man who had nothing to offer, but even though he emptied his pockets, he prepared what he thought was a generous gift.
But when you see them spending so much money, you feel that you are shabby and you can't get any gifts?
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Balian was silent for a moment and then said, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry today and didn't prepare any greetings. Can you allow me to make up for it later?"
The atmosphere was extremely quiet for a moment. Even Mu Yunye, who had just sent out a pair of Ambergris Orbs, couldn't help but cast a serious look at Bai Lian. If you like Long Night Walk, please save it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night
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