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Jinxiu weaving achieved an almost impossible success, and the rewards obtained from it made Xu Xianggan feel like he was coming.

Jiang Wang was really happy for his friend.

But Gao Er'er's chattering appearance is really unbearable.

Speaking of which, there are many ways for him to inquire about Xu Gao's current situation. For example, ask friends in Jingguo to check the situation nearby. For example, send an expensive letter from far away, and have someone send it directly to Tianbei Snow Ridge... At worst, the bill will be paid after the letter arrives!

The reason why I specially called the communication circle of the Nanxia Governor's Mansion, and used it for private use this time, is to firmly inform Jishuang City as the Marquis of Wu'an of the Great Qi——

Xu Xiangqian, with a high forehead, is my best friend, Jiang Wang.

The Winter Emperor of the Snow Country behaved a little strangely in the world of Shenxiao. Not only familiar with Sansheng Lanyinhua, but also Chai Yin... probably not as simple as the reincarnation of Shuang Xianjun.

Jiang Wang didn't know the inside story, and didn't want to know, but instinctively felt it was dangerous.

Although Xu Xiangqian has a strong background, he doesn't have to worry about any accidents, but he still has to support him as a friend.

After leaving Guiyi, Jiang Wang went to Mingkong Hanshan again. There is nothing else, just to take a look before going to the lost world.

In the past time of the world of Shenxiao, a generation of sky demon Crane Huating hid its face and sank into the pool, which made people feel sad.

Today's Mingkong Hanshan is already the fiefdom of Daqi Bowang Hou Chongxuansheng.

The mountain is still the mountain of the old time, but there are no traces of the old time.

Even after looking at the solitude and beauty of this mountain, there is no trace of the Crane family in Hanshan Mountain.

He walked alone in the mountains, and when night fell, he returned to Linzi alone.

When he looked back at the foundation he and Chongxuansheng had built together under the infinitely low twilight, he could not see gold and iron horses, banners and flags hunting, ancient demons, and people today.

All I could see was that the moon was setting in the mountains.

It's like the world of God with infinite possibilities and accommodating countless romantic dreams.

There is no evil beyond the sky, but there are still regrets for all beings.

...

...

Before going out to sea, the friends discussed to have a drink together, and the right was practiced.

After all, this guy surnamed Jiang has the ability to start a surprise attack. Last year, he went to the demon world as a routine, and he almost never saw him again.

Li Longchuan suggested going to Hongxiu Zhao.

He really loves to go to Hongxiuzhuo. Whenever there is a wine party, he always goes shopping. According to him, he mainly likes the Wunv Pipa in Bayin Miao Tea.

"I'll never go to this kind of place!" Yan Fu said righteously.

"The place of fireworks...isn't that suitable?" Chong Xuansheng sounded grand.

"Going to drink a cup of Mist Girl Pipa, and nothing else, what's inappropriate?" Li Longchuan looked around: "Wen Tinglan and Yi Shishi are not here either!"

He stared at Yan Fu and Chong Xuansheng with an obvious expression - what are you pretending to be?

"It doesn't matter whether Miss Wen is here 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."

Chong Xuansheng's expression was deep: "I am already a man with a family."

"Well, listen to Jiang Wang, he is the main one today!" Li Longchuan didn't bother to care what tricks they were playing, he just looked at Jiang Wang and said, "Big hero, you decide a place."

Jiang Wang said casually: "Then go to the Sanfen Xianglou."

Li Longchuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yan Fu was still serious.

Jiang Wang added: "Today there is a poetry meeting in Lanxin Garden, Miss Wen presides over it in person. I have seen postings in my house, and they want to chant to the mid-moon."

Yan Fu had already got up: "I don't know where Sanfen Xianglou is? That's all, it doesn't matter. A good friend is a good seat. Let's go now!"

Chong Xuansheng coughed gently.

Jiang Wang said again: "Didn't Shisi go back to her mother's house 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 compatibility.

Yi Xingchen's two sons, one dull and the other tired, are both mediocre in talent. Yi Xingchen's favorite successor of the political platform is Yang Weitong, the former deputy inspector. He is also determined to hand over political resources, and has always hoped that Yang Weitong can establish a good relationship with the most promising young man in the Qi Dynasty today, and has brought the two together many times.

The relationship between Jiang Wang and Yang Weitong has always been good, but there is always a layer of separation, which cannot reach the level of friends.

On the contrary, Yi Huaimin, who has completely given up on himself, is very speculative and can often get together.

For this knowledgeable and interesting brother-in-law, Chong Xuansheng also admired him very much, and immediately laughed: "How can I know what Brother Yan doesn't know? But this Sanfen Xianglou, it sounds like a flower garden. Let's go! I like to enjoy flowers! "

A few cronies and friends hurried out of the door and squeezed into the carriage. I specially chose Jiang's car because it is the most low-key.

A few years ago, when everyone was free and unrestrained, the feeling of a group of swingers running amok in Linzi could never be regained.

But it's still a pleasure to get together with old friends and steal half a day's leisure.

Only Li Longchuan still misses his red-sleeve move, and the carriage is almost here, still muttering: "Let's go to the four famous restaurants, but come to this inferior place, what is the plan?"

"The four famous restaurants all entertain me for free, and Wen Yu Shuixie even wants to find my Yuanshi... I dare not go." Jiang Wang said slowly: "Besides, Sanfenxiang Building opened today after being refurbished in Linzi Days, I heard that there are many wonderful activities. I promised them the first day of incense, and saved them from official troubles before the Sanfenxiang Building ranks among the four famous museums."

Hearing that Jiang Wang meant to support Sanfen Xianglou, Li Longchuan didn't say anything, and quickly shifted his attention: "What exciting event?"

The big dog next to him was also interested: "What did Xiang look like on the first day?"

Chong Xuansheng seemed to have smelled something, and opened his eyelids: "Three-point Xianglou is going to exert its strength in Linzi?"

Jiang Wang glanced at them speechlessly. Listen to yourself, does this question seem to be someone who doesn't know about Sanfen Xianglou?

They replied together: "We will know when the time comes."

In today's Sanfen Xianglou, there is no noise of decorations or festoons.

After the refurbishment, it lost the word "yan".

Mr. Yan took a look, and praised first: "It's a bit of style."

A blue-brick alley lined with green willows leads into the backyard of the corridor.

Or in the kiosk, or in the promenade.

Or dancing, or playing the piano.

Women like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums are scattered all over the courtyard, becoming part of the scenery.

They are not overly affectionate, nor cold.

Whoever the guest's eyes fall on, will come over gracefully and introduce the beauty of it in a soft 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 into this place is not something ordinary Qingyuan can entertain.

Before people arrive, the bell comes first.

When the petite and exquisite figure came into view, the scent that seemed to be absent was also entangled in the nose.

Her little bell, tied at the ankle.

Following the sound, you can see the jade-colored snowy feet, stepping on a pair of wooden clogs, gently touching the softness of people's hearts.

The snow color is embedded in the wood color.

"I'm here to welcome the honored guest." Her voice was also ringing like a bell, making people's ears tickle.

Her face is like a daisy orchid, beautiful and clear, but it makes people have an inexplicable desire to destroy.

Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, and the others privately talked about Meng Lang, not four or six, but they all looked calm after seeing such a beautiful woman, and no one said they were fascinated.

Jiang Wang looked at her, feeling familiar in his heart: "Did we meet somewhere?"

Women's makeup is different, just like changing their faces, especially Xiang Ling'er who is good at adjusting makeup. The time she acted pitifully in Tianfu City, her makeup was simple, and she wanted a kind of "girl next door, I feel pity when I see it", but today she is extremely delicate, the beauty lies in the details, and desire arises from purity.

She looked at Jiang Wang shyly, but her words were bold: "The Marquis of Wu'an is famous all over the world. I am in my dream, and I often meet heroes."

Several friends showed expressions of great interest.

Jiang Wang himself only said: "I reserved a seat in advance."

Tianxiang is a master at adjusting the wind and the moon, and Xiangling is like a dragonfly on the water, leaving at a touch, never entangled. Turning around like a dance, leading the way: "Young masters, please."

Turning to the green corridor, walking around the Zhuge, and stepping into the building, there is a big difference.

Go through the air bridge and walk to the back building.

The back building is smaller than the front building, but more delicate than the front building. If you are not a first-class guest, you cannot come here.

The covered bridge is connected to the highest floor, with the upper platform as the top and pearls decorated with lights.

In the building, there is a warm water pool made of white jade. In the pool, there are beauties diving with the sound of music.

Around the jade pond, there are half-covered places separated by screens of fragrant flowers of various colors.

The screen is embroidered with rose peonies, peonies and begonias.

All kinds of delicate flowers, with all kinds of fragrance.

If there are all kinds of aromas that seem to be absent, it is like another door, separating different areas.

Here is the hall on the top floor, and the more private rooms are down below.

Jiang Wang came here today to support Sanfen Xianglou, so he naturally sat in the lobby.

But after crossing the covered bridge and taking two steps in the direction of the jade pond, he hurriedly turned around, but it was too late.

"Jiang Wu'an!"

The heroic third princess of Qi is sitting casually in the best position to enjoy the dance, with a pair of round and powerful legs, stepping on the ground, as if she can step on the floor.

With a smile on her lips, she gently pushed the screen in front of her and hooked her fingers: "Come here."

Chong Xuansheng patted his forehead and made a crisp sound of 'pop': "I have something to do at home, I forgot! You guys are playing around, I'll go back first!"

Li Longchuan took a deep breath: "Today, I went out in a hurry. After practicing the arrow, my strings were not loose! This is broken! I must go back and have a look right away. You guys are here to eat and drink and wait for me. I will come as soon as I go." .”

Before leaving, he still didn't forget to give Jiang Wang a hand: "The Palace Master is looking for you."

As a brother, in my heart, I will withdraw first and you will rush first.

Yan Fu even moved away quietly.

"All come." Jiang Wuyou said lightly.

The air seemed to be frozen, suddenly heavy.

After all, Jiang Wu'an was a military vassal of the Great Qi, the one with the most fame in the new generation, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and calmly walked in the front.

Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, and Chong Xuansheng each wore forced smiles and walked behind Jiang Wang like a parade in the street.

"The palace lord told me that today's literature class is not over yet, so why do you want to read the sage books in this Sanfen Xianglou?" Da Qi Wu'anhou preemptively.

The smile on the corner of Jiang Wuyou's mouth turned into a sneer: "I don't know either, Marquis Wu An said that today he wants to have a drink with his friends, so it's here!"

They originally planned to verify each other's practice today and discuss the future path.

But today, everyone says something is wrong.

So today is pushed to tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, fate is so wonderful that two people who "have something to do" bump into each other here.

"Actually, I'm here today to repay the debt." Jiang Wang said honestly, "I owe Sanfen Xianglou a debt of favor."

Jiang Wuyou raised his eyebrows and said, "Want to pay with flesh?"

Li Longchuan looked at the sky, Yan Fu looked at the ground, Chong Xuansheng looked out the window.

No one spoke up for him, so Jiang Wang could only say to himself: "...The Palace Master really knows how to joke."

Jiang Wuyou said: "Since the Marquis of Wu'an loves the wind and the moon, my ninth younger brother paved the ground with primordial stones, please go to the Wenyu Water Pavilion, when do you plan to go?"

"I'm not going." Jiang Wang answered quickly.

"Why?" Jiang Wuyou remained calm.

Jiang Wangdao: "I'm afraid the Palace Master will misunderstand."

"Oh." Jiang Wuyou had an expression of "I understand": "I've been there too many times, I'm tired of it."

Jiang Wang: ...

Jiang Wuyou's superior jawline brushed lightly, and he raised his chin: "Sit down."

"It's still... let's go." Jiang Wang looked at the few useless friends he had brought, and said bravely: "I have another friend who will come over later, Yi Huaimin, the Palace Master should know? I'm afraid it's a bit crowded if we're all sitting here."

Xiang Ling'er was understanding at the side: "Master Hou, don't worry, the fragrant flower screen here can be moved away, two tables sit side by side, and Mei Lan is just right for each other."

Jiang Wang gestured to her with his eyes.

She returned with a wink shyly.

Jiang Wuyou knocked on the table, stopped their entanglement, and emphasized again: "Sit."

Jiang Wang and the others sat down obediently.

Chong Xuansheng and the others sat farther away from each other, wishing they could all go to the next door. Only Jiang Wang, oppressed by Jiang Wuyou's eyes, sat next to the Huaying palace lord... as if sitting on pins and needles.

"Uh...uh...that..." Jue Jiang tried hard to find a topic: "Why is the Palace Master here today?"

"Is it not the right time for me to come?"

"It's about time."

"When is the very time?"

"That's it... Hey! Isn't it reopening today, auspicious time!"

Jiang Wuyou glanced around lightly, and there was an inexplicable meaning at the corner of his mouth: "When is Yi Huaimin coming?"

"It should be soon." Jiang Wang said cautiously.

Jiang Wuyou nodded slightly: "I also have a friend who is coming...he has come."

While speaking, she stood up and waved: "Xiu Zhang, this way!"

"puff!"

Yan Fu, who was sitting in the opposite corner, spouted out a mouthful of tea.

He was still watching Jiang Wang's play, but now he couldn't even hold back his forced smile, he clutched his belly and walked away: "People have three urgencies, forgive me!"

But a hand pressed his shoulder and pressed him firmly on the seat.

Jiang Wuyou, who has come to Daowu since he opened Daowu, easily suppressed him: "A meeting is better than meeting by chance. Now that the drink is not finished, the dance is not finished, and Young Master Yan is here. Hold on for a while, okay?"

clatter~

The beauty swimming in the jade pond happened to turn over a beautiful splash.

Yan Fu looked at Jiang Wang, the only one present who could save him by force.

Jiang Wang looked at...the hair reflected in the tea in the cup, vaguely, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Just in the time of looking back and forth, a slender figure has turned into this room.

Today's Liu Xiuzhang is very different!

In the past, the willows were supported by the wind and weak, but today the clothes are in the wind.

In the past, it was easy to break, but now...it is easy to break the wind and break the moon.

As soon as the sleeves of the robe were stretched out, he sat down on the main seat, with a dignified posture, just like the owner of the room.

She looked over lightly, with willow eyebrows like the wind, beautiful eyes like water, and said in a gentle voice: "Mr. Yan avoids me like a snake and a scorpion. Could it be that Xiuzhang has something wrong with you?"