The three of them were slightly embarrassed, but also a little confused as to why Li Youlang left suddenly, and Song Yu seemed to be an insider.
"Song Yu, what is Li Youlang doing?" Lu Jing asked.
"Li Youlang was originally from Yunzhou, but now he is looking for a friend of his."
Because Jiang Yan has always behaved very low-key since entering the Wen Mansion, Song Yu did not directly say his name.
"A person from Yunzhou? He has friends in the Qing Dynasty?"
This made them very surprised. Now Li Youlang is Guan Jizhai's disciple. This identity alone is enough to cause a sensation. Whoever can get on this line will become famous.
"I don't know who has such shitty luck," someone beside him muttered in a low voice.
"Who can still remember this friend if they don't have one or two poor relatives? In a few years, when the gap becomes wider and wider, the friendship will fade away," Zhang Ji said with a smile.
"Please pay attention to your words, this person is also my friend."
Jiang Yan was kind to Song Yu. Even if Song Yu was soft-tempered, he would not allow anyone to slander him like this.
Many people were a little surprised. For the past two years, this person, who had been a classmate of Song Yu for the past two years, had a weak personality and would not object to anyone else's words. This was the first time he refuted others, and he was still being ignored by so many people. This made Zhang Ji feel embarrassed.
"Those who are considered talented and have the potential to become great painters in the Wen Mansion are all here now, so what about your friends? Nothing more than that!"
Zhang Ji took a look and found that almost all the people he couldn't afford to offend were here. He and Song Yu came out of Shanglin Courtyard together, but after Song Yu entered the Wen Mansion, Song Yu began to rise up completely and surpass him, which made him feel a little sad.
Not convinced.
"How many times have I told you, if you encounter a big mouth that makes you uncomfortable, slap it first?"
Everyone felt the fragrant wind blowing towards their faces. The woman with a veil on her face had come to Song Yu, and she hugged him very naturally and rested her head on Song Yu's shoulder.
This woman in gauze is none other than the genius of Yuefu brought by Peng Guinian to communicate with Wenfu, one of Wenfu's famous Ruan Xiang Shuangshu.
Song Yu, who was suddenly hugged, felt a little uncomfortable and struggled, but she couldn't get away.
"Fourth sister, let me go, so many people are watching?"
This title was a bit intriguing, and Zhao Suixian looked at the two of them with interest.
This person is not showy, obviously talented, but because he never participates in the banquets and conversations of the scribes, his presence in the literati family is very low. Now it seems that Song Yu is not ordinary.
"Fourth sister? Song Yu, what is your relationship with Princess Xiang..."
"Of course this is my brother"
Princess Xiang took off her veil, revealing an appearance that was not inferior to that of Lin Wanxi. She also wanted to kiss Song Yu on the face.
"Sister, I miss you so much. I'm really afraid that you will be bullied in Yunzhou, where you are unfamiliar with your life."
"I heard that Ruan Xiang and Shu have the same surname as Song, and they are the princesses of the Song family in Guangling, a prominent family in the Xuan Kingdom. But I didn't expect that Brother Song, your Song is also from Guangling, which is disrespectful!"
Zhao Sui
Zhang Ji's family background is already very prominent, Zhang Xingyun is the prefect of Yunzhou, and Zhang Jun has become the Huiyang realm at a young age. Even among the twenty-three prefects of Yunzhou, he is still proud.
But facing the Song family, the top wealthy family in Xuan Kingdom, the difference is not even a little bit worse.
Song Yu was not used to being the center of attention, so she looked at Song Xiang with some complaints.
"Fourth sister blames you..."
"Don't leave. If I want to blame you, blame the eldest sister. It was the eldest sister who gave me the order. I was just afraid that you would suffer, so you asked me to help you."
Seeing Song Yu leaving, Song Xiang hurriedly chased after her.
"Brother Zhao, is this Song family very powerful?" Zhang Ji was not very well-informed about news outside Yunzhou.
"There are not many really big families in Xuan Kingdom, and the Song family is one of them, and it is the top class family.
The old lady of the Song family is the senior sister of Master Guan, the head of the Yuefu Mansion. The current mistress of the Song family is also one of the legends of the eight mansions. She gave birth to four daughters. The eldest daughter married into the royal family, and the second daughter is the only female student in Xihe. The remaining
The two people below are Ruan Xiang Ershu of Yuefu.
It's just that the Song family's yin was strong and the yang was weak, and the male was not strong. For several generations, it was not until the Song family's mistress gave birth to a son. In the third year of Daqing in Guangling City, I didn't expect that this person would be Song Yu!"
Zhang Ji's face turned pale. This background was too scary. He still couldn't connect the Song family's only son with a master who allowed others to bully him.
"It's not surprising that you couldn't guess that someone with such an identity would have such a character. No one would have thought of it!" Lu Jing patted Zhang Ji on the shoulder, feeling somewhat gloating.
However, after Li Youlang inquired all the way to Mahuang Alley, the gate at No. 11 was closed. After asking around, he found out that Jiang Chang had been out for two days.
Where would Jiang Chan go? Of course Li Youlang couldn't guess.
However, when he heard the news from people in Qingdu that an old scribe from Huiyang realm would be buried today, Li Youlang understood.
Qingdu has a population of tens of millions. Jiang Gu doesn't know anything about the living people and won't ask about them. But if someone dies there, he has no problem. What's more, the dead people are still in the Huiyang realm!
When Jiang Yan arrived, he discovered that the house where the dead man lived was actually the housekeeper's house that he had met in Algoshu Mountain.
Mrs. Guan was born into a humble family. When she was young, she was born in a literary family. Because of her beauty, she married into the Guan family from a scholarly family.
However, the good times did not last long, as her husband, who was a famous figure in the Qing capital, died suddenly, and now the only other strong man in the Huiyang realm who still had great achievements in the family also passed away.
Many people came to express their condolences, and Huang Wuyue was among them. After some inquiries, he found out that Mrs. Guan was the enshrined elder of Wuling Trading Company.
Huang Wuyue naturally saw Jiang Chan, but Jiang Chan, whose Qihai was destroyed, had no investment value in his eyes, so naturally he would not be too enthusiastic.
Of course Jiang Yan didn't care about Huang Wuyue's attitude. The less anyone noticed him, the better.
Since he had no friendship with Mrs. Guan and had no special status, Jiang Yan could only find a shade outside the housekeeper's courtyard wall and start waiting.
The Yin Qi carried by the Huiyang Realm strongman after death is stronger than that of hundreds of ordinary people after death. This is a great tonic.
The paper crane was attached to the guests and mixed into the palace. Even if it was discovered, no one would care about a toy folded with paper.
“I made a lot of money this time”
Opening a hundred acupuncture points requires a huge amount of spiritual energy. Although it is difficult to practice, there are still many places with abundant spiritual energy. However, the path for the painter to achieve enlightenment and practice is very narrow. Now his only way is to obtain power from the dead.
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A strong person in the Huiyang Realm has a lifespan of two hundred years. Such an opportunity is rare. Even if the sky falls, you must first collect the yin power.
Zhihe had successfully obtained strong spiritual power from the deceased, and was about to return to Jiang Chan, but a big hand appeared out of thin air and took Zhihe into his hand.
"Who is so arrogant!" Jiang Yan couldn't help but get very angry.
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