The sedan chair of Huaying Palace stopped in front of a tea house at the end of a deep alley.
This is naturally Chong Xuan Sheng's property and is used exclusively for private gatherings.
Earlier, before Jiang Wang went to Qixing Valley, Li Longchuan and others practiced it for him here.
Walking into the tea house and entering the elegant room, Zhong Xuan Sheng and Shi Shi were already waiting inside - of course it didn't mean that he had any private contact with Huaying Palace, but that both parties wanted to work together to discuss today's matters and come up with a charter. .
After all, they all went to pick up Jiang Wang, so Jiang Wang didn't have to deal with it again separately.
Jiang Wuyou and Jiang Wang sat down separately.
Palace Master Huaying is naturally the protagonist everywhere. She raised her hand and said directly: "Is there anything else you can tell us that is not convenient for you to say in the inspection office?"
Jiang Wang thought for a while and repeated the original words of "Zhang Yong" when he questioned him.
Why do people in small countries suffer so much, but people in big countries can enjoy peace... and so on.
It was not convenient for him to say this in the inspection office, because he himself was from a "small country". It is easy for people to have unnecessary associations and suspicions.
When Zhang Yong said these words, he was angry, desperate and painful.
When Jiang Wang retells it, he tries not to include any emotion.
The other three people in the room, Jiang Wuyou, Zhongxuansheng, and Fourteen, all listened carefully.
Just listen to Jiang Wang's retelling.
Jiang Wuyou sneered: "Does he think Qi is strong just because it sucks their blood? Does he think their small countries are weak just because they pay tribute? Rights must be proportional to responsibilities. How much you bear is how much you can seize. ! Look through the history books and look at this world, how many countries have perished! If it were not for my protection as Daqi, many of their countries, even the country, may not exist! Still want to have the Pulse Opening Pill, and also want to have extraordinary monks? How ridiculous! "
From many levels, Jiang Wuyou's words are correct. While big countries enjoy more resources, they also bear more responsibilities. Not to mention anything else, just one point, how many monks from Qi Kingdom die in battles in Haijiang every year?
This may be a number that monks from small countries cannot imagine and dare not imagine.
The only thing... those living people behind the word "small country", the tragic situation of those small countries with few people, have indeed been ignored.
Chong Xuan Sheng said nothing, but looking at his expression, there was no doubt that he agreed.
Jiang Wang has an inconvenient sympathy for "Zhang Yong". This sympathy is only for his background and experience. After all, they both share the same hatred of destroying their families and losing their hometown. In the same short period of time, I have experienced the pain at the lowest level in this world.
But Jiang Wuyou and Chong Xuansheng are impossible.
This has nothing to do with morality, nor does it matter whether one is hard-hearted or soft-hearted. Everyone's perspective, position, and experiences are all different.
It is indeed unrealistic for a nobleman like Jiang Wuyou and a legitimate son from a famous family like Zhongxuansheng to understand the hardships of the people of a small country.
There is no real empathy in the world. Individuals have their own joys and sorrows.
So Jiang Wang didn't say anything, just said: "His eye skills are very powerful. He can capture sight, confuse the spirit, affect emotions, and eliminate damage. In terms of external performance, his eyes will become like the color of night."
It's not that he intentionally concealed this detail, but he just didn't have time to tell it in the inspection office.
Whether he was being lenient or showing kindness, Zheng Shi didn't seem to care much about the information Jiang Wang had gathered. Either you already know enough, or you know clearly that no matter how much you know, it doesn’t matter. Beiya's side should have captured some information.
"This is a clue." Jiang Wuyou said: "But since he showed it in front of you, it means that it is impossible to find anything through this. Either his pupil technique is very common and can be seen everywhere. Or it is a newly developed The technique will not be known to the world. His pupil technique obviously belongs to the latter."
"That's all I know." Jiang Wang said.
"You can consider this an unforeseen disaster." Jiang Wuyou shook his head and said in a helpless tone, "I don't know whether you should be lucky or bad."
"If you have strength, you will have good luck." Chongxuan Sheng said with a smile.
"You are right." Jiang Wuyou replied lightly, and then said to Jiang Wang: "Before the Yellow River Meeting, you should not be distracted by other things. Just practice well. This is the most important thing to you."
Although he was speaking to Jiang Wang, he was actually speaking to Chong Xuan Sheng.
In Linzi, Qi State, what other things could Jiang Wang have to distract himself from?
Only Chongxuansheng and Chongxuanzun are fighting for the head of the family, and Jiang Wang may be involved.
Normally, Jiang Wuyou had nothing to say. Jiang Wang and Zhongxuansheng had their own friendship, but before such a crucial event as the Yellow River Meeting, she hoped that Zhongxuansheng would be more restrained.
Chong Xuan Sheng just smiled, but he didn't feel dissatisfied.
Of course Jiang Wang knew her good intentions and nodded: "I know."
But having said that, if Chongxuan Sheng is in trouble, he will never sit idly by and ignore it.
Jiang Wuyou nodded and was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something and asked, "I heard that you met Wang Ao in the Mysterious Realm?"
It's been so many days since the incident in Mijie, and she doesn't know where she got the news.
"This is indeed the case." Jiang Wang said.
Jiang Wuyou was obviously very interested: "How strong is he?"
"Very scary."
Jiang Wang recounted the brief battle between Wang Ao and the Blood King. Due to his strength, he did not observe any more information, but the parts he had already observed were scary enough. He is worthy of his title as the number one martial artist.
After hearing this, Jiang Wuyou pondered for a moment, then stood up and said, "Remember what I said... leave first, no need to see me off!"
Not wanting Jiang Wang and Chong Xuan to be too polite, they waved their hands and strode away.
She walked like a cheetah, elegant and toned.
He speaks and acts neatly and straightforwardly, which is really heroic.
When Jiang Wang came to this teahouse this time, she might be more concerned about the impact of Zhang Yong's incident on Jiang Wuqi. But she never mentioned the Changsheng Palace to Jiang Wang from the beginning to the end, and she obviously didn't want to attract Jiang Wang to the event now.
After Jiang Wuyou's back disappeared from the tea room, Zhong Xuansheng suddenly sighed: "It's really admirable."
"What do you say?" Jiang Wang asked.
Chong Xuansheng asked, "Why do you think Palace Master Huaying cares so much about Wang Ao?"
"She likes martial arts?" Jiang Wang said but felt something was wrong, because Jiang Wuyou's practice system was definitely not martial arts, so he changed his question: "What's the dispute?"
Chong Xuansheng sighed and asked again: "Do you know why Palace Master Huaying is so old... Well, among the several palace masters, she is only younger than the prince. Why is she still in the inner palace realm? That’s it?”
"Purify your realm? Pursue Tianfu?"
Jiang Wang raised the possibility, but he also felt that it was unreliable. No matter how powerful the Tianfu was, it was only in the realm of the Inner Palace, and its lifespan could not exceed a hundred years. If God can come and see the truth, why should we be limited to heaven?
If you delay the arrival of God, and wait until your life span is insufficient, you will regret it.
"Because she's going her own way."
Chong Xuan Sheng said: "A brand new road!"
