When Feng Yue came back, Feng Ming and Jiang Wang had already drank a lot. The atmosphere was warm and they were chatting happily.
Of course, for a while, it was impossible for Feng Ming to really have a heart-to-heart relationship with Jiang Wang. It was just a false response on the scene, and it was also a way to drink away his sorrow.
"Brother Yu, let me tell you. What nonsense are you talking about..." Feng Ming put his arm on Jiang Wang's shoulder and occasionally said a few words from his heart.
"Cough!" Feng Yue coughed, stopping his venting.
Feng Ming was obviously very docile under his father's control. He immediately stopped his hand and returned to his sitting position. Perhaps to avoid embarrassment, he introduced to his father: "This is Songhai Brothers, a friend I just made."
Feng Yue nodded, and it was considered perfunctory.
"Let's go," he said, "come in with me."
Feng Yue and his son came here to repair the relationship between Qingyunting and the Weining Marquis. Naturally, they couldn't just sit down and leave.
He had just established a relationship with Guanshi Jiao, and it was unknown how many benefits he had promised in private, but Guanshi Jiao had obviously relaxed.
At least they can sit in the inner courtyard now.
"I'm not going." Feng Ming held his breath in his heart: "I feel comfortable here!"
Feng Yue had already turned around, leaving only one sentence: "Don't waste time."
He really wasn't used to this son at all.
Feng Ming felt a little embarrassed in front of his "new friends". He would sit still if he wanted to, but he was also afraid of his father's former majesty.
Jiang Wang said very sensibly: "Brother Feng, since the people in the Marquis have admitted that they have neglected you, they are expressing their apologies by inviting you in. What they did before was wrong, but you are young and have great ambitions. Why bother with them?"
Feng Ming dilly-dallyed for a moment, and then said, "Brother Yu is right. After all, it's a relationship between our fathers, and I can't be too willful."
As he said that, he stood 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 paused, turned around and waved to Jiang Wang: "Brother, you come too!"
Maybe he wanted to show off in front of his new friends, or maybe he thought this little brother Yu Songhai was quite sensible and wanted to show him the world.
In short, Master Feng Ming extended a hand of friendship at this time.
Unfortunately, with Feng Yue present, Jiang Wang was not good at using his magical powers. He didn't expect such a development at all. His original intention was to get acquainted with Feng Ming first, and then find opportunities to get in touch with him in Wenxi County.
The Xiyun Sword Sect declined, and the only local situation was difficult, so he had to go to Wenxi County where he had stayed for a while to develop. Then he happened to meet an acquaintance from Weining Houfu... Jiang Wang had already written the script.
But fate had better things unfolding.
Of course Jiang Wang wanted to follow, but he just shook his head and said: "The Hou Mansion only asked you to go in, and I will follow to figure out what happened. Isn't this embarrassing Brother Feng?"
If he just refused, Feng Ming might not say anything else.
But when he mentioned the Hou Mansion, he said it would embarrass Feng Ming, but Feng Ming had to drag him to "see the world."
"What's there to be embarrassed about? Don't we, Qingyunting, have this little face?" Feng Ming said dissatisfied: "If you believe in my brother's strength, you can come!"
"This..." Jiang Wang stood up with a look of embarrassment. After finding that Feng Yue, who was walking in front, had no reaction, he followed him and said, "It doesn't matter, Brother Feng and I hit it off as old friends, so I don't care about annoying others. Brother Feng Wherever you say you’re going, go!”
Feng Yue really didn't mind.
First of all, those who come to participate in the birthday banquet of Weining Marquis Mansion, regardless of their background, are generally from innocent backgrounds.
Secondly, although he was strict with his son, he did not want to brush his face off repeatedly.
Furthermore, bringing someone into the inner courtyard for a banquet is really a harmless thing, so just treat it like bringing an entourage.
Finally, Jiang Wang's previous "persuasion" to Feng Ming not only gave Feng Ming respect but also made him listen. This was very recognized by Feng Yue and was much better than his son's followers in Wenxi County. Looking further, if he behaves well, it is not impossible for his son to take a follower back.
Jiang Wang walked behind Feng Ming conscientiously, followed the Feng family and his son through the arch, walked through the corridor, and entered another courtyard of Weining Houfu.
Compared to the outer courtyard, this place is indeed much more impressive.
First of all, the outer courtyard is illuminated by hanging lamps. In ordinary people's homes, it is certainly considered wealthy. 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 moon hang low, as if you can reach out and pick them off.
If you look closely, you will see that the stars and moon, including the entire night dome, are creations, not reality.
The bead that was carved into stars and moons, I don’t know what kind of bead it is, only made the entire courtyard clearly visible, but the light was very soft and would not make people feel dazzling.
Not to mention that the table is full of delicacies whose names cannot be named. From time to time, graceful maids carry plates of food to and fro, and a plate of delicious food is often replaced after just a few bites.
The Yong Kingdom suffered a new defeat in the national war and lost land and people. King Han Xu was reforming the government. It was a critical moment. Marquis Weining still lives such a luxurious life...
Such a birthday banquet consumes more money than gold and silver can measure. I don’t know if the Ten Thousand Yuan Stones from the extraordinary world are enough.
Of course, the birthday gifts received by Weining Hou Jiao Wu were more than enough to make up for the expenses.
Shan Jiang looked at himself and presented him with a gift worth thirty Dao Yuan Stones before he could sit in the outer courtyard. Not to mention the value of the boxes of birthday gifts sent by Qingyunting. Even among the many guests, Qingyunting is not the most generous.
From this we can also see the power of Weining Hou Jiao Wu in Yong State. A strong person in God's presence will never retreat until death, and three hundred years old is still at its peak. Those who want to cling to the Weining Marquis Mansion will have to wait for a hundred years.
It is worth mentioning that Feng Ming's idea of showing off in front of his new little brothers came to nothing. Because although Feng Yue "persuaded" Guanshi Jiao with benefits and was able to enter the inner courtyard, he was still not taken seriously.
They were arranged to sit at the corner seat of the entire compound, still by the door.
Jiang Wang followed them, just changing from one door to another.
This made Feng Ming very worried. For a while, he didn't have much to say, and he just drank a few glasses of wine in a dull manner.
Feng Yue was smiling all over his face and greeted a few people sitting with him, but the other party obviously knew about Wei Ninghou's attitude towards Qingyunting, and they all acted very coldly.
Jiang Wang drank with Feng Ming honestly and would never get into trouble at this time.
But when he occasionally carried the pot to pour wine for Feng Ming, his eyes would sweep across the courtyard.
The courtyard is very vast, not to mention luxurious.
The old man at the head of the big table in the middle of the courtyard must be Weining Hou Jiao Wu. Contrary to imagination, he was not tall and powerful, and even a little thin in stature, but sitting there, he had an aura that no one could ignore.
The person sitting next to him was Mo Jingyu. The black iron mask was still covering his face. When he drank, a hole would naturally "flow", and the steel-like material actually flowed back and forth like flowing water. It seemed very magical.
People like Mo Jingyu will be treated as guests no matter where they are.
Even Marquis Weining, who was standing at the top of the Yong Kingdom, talked and laughed with him and had a great 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 looked at it once, then looked away, clinked glasses with Feng Ming, and drank the whole drink.
Today.
Mo Jingyu is not out of reach.
