Red Heart Survey

When Feng Yue came back, Feng Ming and Jiang Wang had already had a lot of drinks, and the atmosphere was lively and they talked happily.

Of course, it is impossible for Feng Ming to have a heart-to-heart relationship with Jiang Wang for a while, it is nothing more than an empty response on the scene, and there is no lack of intention to use wine to drown his sorrows.

"Brother Yu, let me tell you. You're talking nonsense..." Feng Ming put his arm on Jiang Wang's shoulder, and occasionally said a few words from his heart.

"Cough!" Feng Yue coughed, stopping him from venting.

Feng Ming was obviously controlled by his father very submissively. He immediately withdrew his hands and returned to his sitting position. Perhaps to avoid embarrassment, he introduced to his father: "This is Brother Songhai, a friend I just met."

Feng Yue nodded, as if he was perfunctory.

"Come on." He said, "Come in with me."

Feng Yue and his son came here to represent Qing Yun Ting to repair the relationship with Wei Ning Hou Mansion, so naturally they can't just sit on the bench and leave.

He just had a relationship with Jiao Guanshi, and it is unknown how many benefits he promised in private, but Jiao Guanshi has obviously let go.

At least they can now sit in the courtyard.

"I won't go." Feng Ming held his breath in his heart: "It's comfortable here!"

Feng Yue had already turned around, leaving only one sentence: "Don't dawdle."

He was really not used to this son at all.

Feng Ming felt a bit uncomfortable in front of his "new friends", he just sat still if he wanted to, but he was also afraid of his father's prestige in the past.

Jiang Wang said very sensiblely: "Brother Feng, since the people in the waiting mansion admitted to neglecting you, they invited you in to express their apology. They did not do it right before, but you are young and ambitious. Why bother with them?"

Feng Ming dawdled for a while, then took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey and said, "Brother Yu is right. After all, it's the friendship of the fathers, so I can't be too self-willed."

As he said that, he got up and chased after Feng Yue's back. He couldn't walk a few steps, and he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly stopped, turned around and waved to Jiang Wang: "Brother, you come together!"

Maybe he wanted to show off in front of his new friends, or maybe he thought Yu Songhai was quite a sensible little brother and wanted to show him to the world.

In short, Master Feng Ming extended a hand of friendship at this time.

God is sorry to see, with Feng Yue present, Jiang Wang didn't use his magical powers astray. He didn't expect such a development at all, he just wanted to get acquainted with Feng Ming first, and then find a chance to get in touch with Feng Ming in Wenxi County.

The Xiyun Sword Sect declined, and the only descendant was in a difficult situation in the local area, so he had to go to Wenxi County where he had stayed for a while to develop, and then happened to meet an acquaintance he knew in the Weining Marquis Mansion... This play has already been written by Jiang Wang.

But fate arranged for a better development.

Of course Jiang Wang wanted to follow, but he just shook his head and said, "The Hou Mansion only asked you to go in, so I'll follow to figure out what's going on. Isn't this embarrassing Brother Feng?"

If he just refused, Feng Ming might not say anything more.

But when he mentioned the Hou Mansion, he said that he would embarrass Feng Ming, but Feng Ming insisted on pulling him to "see the world".

"What's there to worry about? Don't I have this little face in Qing Yun Ting?" Feng Ming said dissatisfied: "If you believe in the strength of Brother Wei, you will come!"

"This..." Jiang Wang got up with a face of embarrassment, and after finding that Feng Yue who was walking in front had no reaction, he followed up and said, "Forget it, Brother Feng and I hit it off right away, so I don't care about being annoying. Brother Feng Wherever you say go, go there!"

Feng Yue really didn't mind.

First of all, no matter what their backgrounds were, those who came to the Weining Marquis Mansion's birthday banquet generally had clean backgrounds.

Secondly, although he disciplined his son severely, he didn't want to brush his face repeatedly.

Furthermore, bringing a person into the inner courtyard for a banquet is really a trivial matter, so it should be regarded as bringing an entourage.

In the end, Jiang Wang's previous "persuasion" to Feng Ming not only gave Feng Ming respect, but also made him listen to him. This was recognized by Feng Yue, much better than his son's followers in Wenxi County. And looking at it further, if he behaves well, it is not impossible for his son to take a servant back home.

Jiang Wang dutifully walked behind Feng Ming, followed Feng's father and son through the arch, walked through the corridor, and entered another courtyard of Weining Hou Mansion.

Compared with the outer courtyard, this place is indeed much more magnificent.

First of all, the outer courtyard is illuminated by hanging lamps, which of course can be considered wealthy in ordinary people's homes. But compared to the inner room, it is far inferior.

In the inner courtyard, at first glance, the sky is like a curtain, and the stars and the moon hang low, as if you can pick them up with your hands.

Looking closely, the stars and the moon, including the entire night dome, are all creations, not reality.

I don't know what kind of bead vessel is carved into the stars and moons, but it only reflects the whole courtyard clearly, but the light is very soft and won't make people feel glare.

Not to mention that the table was full of delicacies whose specific names could not be named. From time to time, there were graceful maids who carried the food trays to and fro, and a dish of delicacies was often replaced after only a few mouthfuls.

Yongguo was defeated in the war, lost land and people, and the monarch Han Xu was reforming the government, and it was a critical moment. Wei Ninghou still lives such a luxurious life...

The amount of money spent on such a birthday feast cannot be measured by gold and silver. I don't know if the ten thousand yuan stone in the extraordinary world is enough.

Of course, the birthday gift received by Marquis Jiao Wu of Weining was more than enough to make up for the expenses.

Shan Jiang looked at himself, so he offered a gift worth thirty Dao Yuan stones, and was able to sit in the outer courtyard. Not to mention the value of the box after box of birthday presents from Qingyun Pavilion. Even among the many guests, Qing Yun Ting was not the most generous.

From this we can also see the power of Weining Marquis Jiao Wu in Yong State. The cultivation base of the gods will not retreat until death, and the three hundred years old is still the peak period. Those who intend to cling to the Weining Marquis Mansion will have to wait for them for a hundred years.

It is worth mentioning that Feng Ming's idea of ​​showing off in front of his new little brother fell through. Because although Feng Yue "persuaded" Guanshi Jiao with his benefits and was able to enter the inner court, he was still not taken seriously.

They were arranged on the mat at the farthest corner of the entire compound, still by the door.

Jiang Wang followed them, nothing more than switching from one door to another.

This made Feng Ming very upset, he didn't want to say anything for a while, and just drank a few glasses of wine in a sullen mood.

Feng Yue was smiling all over his face, and greeted several people in the same seat, but the other party obviously knew Wei Ninghou's attitude towards Qingyun Pavilion, so they all acted very coldly.

Jiang Wang honestly accompanied Feng Ming to drink, and would never run into trouble at this time.

But when he occasionally lifts the jug to pour wine for Feng Ming, his gaze will also sweep across the courtyard.

The yard is very vast, needless to say it is luxurious.

At the big table in the middle of the courtyard, the old man at the head presumably is Wei Ning Hou Jiao Wu. Contrary to imagination, he is not tall and mighty, and even a little thin, but sitting there, he has an aura that no one can ignore.

Sitting next to him was Mo Jingyu. The dark iron mask was still covering his face, and when he was drinking, it would naturally "flow" to open a hole, and the steel-like material reciprocated like flowing water, which seemed very miraculous.

A person like Mo Jingyu, no matter where he is, will be treated as a guest of honor.

Even Marquis Wei Ning, who was standing at the highest level in Yong Kingdom, chatted and laughed with him, and had a good time.

The mysterious man with Zhang Linchuan's face said that sight also has weight.

Jiang Wang has always been a person who learns lessons.

So he only took one look, then looked away, clinked glasses with Feng Ming, and drank with his head up.

today.

Mo Jingyu is not out of reach.