Chapter 090 True Identity
After Song Boxian entered the hall, he sat down directly on a table on the left side of the entrance. Nangong Xiyue saw this and sat down next to him. Lou Zaixing wanted to persuade her again, but Nangong Xiyue kept waving her hands. If it hadn't been for that Bianlou Anzu kept asking Lou Zaixing to pass, maybe Nangong Xiyue would be forcibly taken away.
After Song Boxian sat down, he realized that there were only three people sitting at this table, two men and one woman. They looked to be at least twenty-seven or eighty-year-old, if not older.
After the two were polite, Song Boxian moved Nangong Xiyue: "No matter your status, you have to sit in the first three rows. The people who come today are either rich or noble. If you don't go and book a place in Xibo Mansion for you, To stir up trouble?"
Nangong Xiyue curled her lips: "I won't be able to be Ding Xibo in the future, why should I worry about this?"
Not long after, Lou Anzu, who was on the main seat, started a long speech, which was nothing more than thanking everyone for coming and enjoying the honor. Then he took Lou Zaixing and toasted a full glass of wine to everyone in the room, announcing the start of the banquet.
Regardless of whether he was in his past or present life, Song Boxian didn't like such occasions where there were too many people, eating, drinking, and smoking. Even though the four exhaust fans were working hard, Song Boxian, who was sitting at the end of the hall, still felt a little depressed.
At the beginning of the meal, the two men and one woman at Song Boxian's table seemed to know each other. The man who looked like he was in his mid-20s stared at Song Boxian and said, "Brother, do you know what to call me?"
"Do we know each other?"
Song Boxian asked back, but in his mind, he felt unfamiliar with the young man in front of him.
The man chuckled, and then raised his hand towards Song Boxian: "Although we meet for the first time today, Brother Song's name is well known to me."
Song Boxian was surprised: "Brother, are you from the same school as me?"
The man shook his head slightly, then looked at the older woman beside him: "Sister, Brother Song seems to have been directly recommended to the Imperial College by Songjiang University, right?"
The woman nodded: "That's what happened."
I saw the man turning to look at Song Boxian: "Being able to be recommended shows that his strength should not be underestimated, but I don't know if there is anything fishy in it."
As soon as these words came out, Song Boxian immediately realized that the two men and one woman in front of him were probably not good friends. They were deliberately looking for trouble in their words. Thinking of this, Song Boxian smiled and said: "Naughty." I don’t know, if there is, I’m afraid I have to ask Prince Huating himself, after all, he personally agreed to my sending to the Imperial Academy.”
The man nodded pretending to be thoughtful: "That's right. If the county king can personally recommend it, it will definitely not be as embarrassing as the rumors in the world."
Nangong Xiyue couldn't listen anymore, and suddenly became a little angry: "I said you, we are sitting here to provoke you? What are you dissatisfied with? Go directly to the county prince's house and say some evil words to deceive the public. , it would be a pity not to be a sissy.”
Nangong Xiyue rarely had a venomous mouth. Just after she finished speaking, the older man slapped the table and angrily said, "Who are you? Do you understand the etiquette of speaking to my young master like this?"
When Song Boxian saw Nangong Xiyue being bullied by others for speaking up for him, he immediately stopped doing it, so he sat up straight and stared at the young man: "If you want to deliberately find trouble, I think you chose the wrong day today."
The man smiled evilly, and then turned into a harmless look: "Brother Song, don't be angry, I am just telling a few rumors in the world, after all, the rumors cannot be taken as true."
Song Boxian snorted. He would not be so impulsive as to break up with the other party before he fully understood the other party's identity. But now that others have used 'rumors' to find him, if he holds on tightly, there will inevitably be consequences. Losing one's own face and being called a stingy person by others.
Not long after, Lou Zaixing came with a group of maids to propose a toast. He walked to Song Boxian's table and said with a smile, "Oh, I wonder why I can't find your brother here."
It was obvious that Lou Zaixing was familiar with this person. Before Song Boxian could ask, Lou Zaixing took the initiative to introduce him: "Old cousin, let me introduce to you. This is the Xiaohou of Dingyang Houfu. Master Zhang Junying, Lao Zhang, this one, but I..."
After speaking, Lou Zaixing realized that Nangong Xiyue was beside Song Boxian, so he coughed: "Ahem, this is my good brother Song Boxian. It's rare to sit together. Come, let's have a drink together."
Zhang Junying stood up, cupped his hands towards Song Boxian, and then held the wine glass: "Brother Song and I are strangers to each other. I have offended you just now, please forgive me for that."
"What do you mean? You just had a fight?"
Zhang Junying laughed loudly to express his slip of the tongue, but Nangong Xiyue refused to give up. He stood up and said with a smile: "No, Mr. Zhang Xiaohou said from the beginning that there was something fishy about Bai Xian's escort to the Imperial College. No, we had an argument just now. What should I do? If it weren’t for you, Brother Shi, who suddenly showed up, it would probably be lively next time..."
"Xiyue..."
Song Boxian stood up and pulled Nangong Xiyue: "Brother Zhang said that this is just a rumor in the world and cannot be taken seriously."
"Hahaha..."
Zhang Junying laughed loudly, and Lou Zaixing also laughed when he saw this. After the toast, Lou Zaixing leaned into Song Boxian's ear and whispered: "This kid bullies you? If you tell me, see how I deal with him. "
"No need, old cousin," Song Boxian declined: "It's better to do less than to do more. Don't take it too seriously."
Because of Zhang Junying's incident, Song Boxian felt that he had no appetite, so he ate a few mouthfuls and then left. Seeing this, Nangong Xiyue also followed out of the hall and came to Song Boxian's side: "Are you angry?"
"No," Song Boxian shook his head: "I can't mess with these people, so I just keep out of sight."
"You think so, others don't."
After Nangong Xiyue finished speaking, she saw the three of them greeted Lou Zaixing and left the hall. Zhang Junying walked up to Song Boxian with a smile on his face and said politely: "Brother Song, when we meet today, we are really like celebrities. No wonder Zhang Botao suffered a loss from you, hahaha, farewell, see you someday..."
Zhang Botao...
Song Baixian looked at Zhang Junying and the other three people walking away, and he suddenly realized, and then took a deep breath, and sure enough...
"What happened to Zhang Botao?"
Song Boxian looked at Nangong Xiyue who had a question mark on his face, shook his head gently, and asked, "When will you go back?"
Seeing that Song Boxian had changed the subject, Nangong Xiyue did not pursue the question: "My hometown is in Suzhou, and I will go back by car later."
"Your uncle doesn't have a special car to pick you up?"
Nangong Xiyue chuckled: "Yes, the driver should still be eating at the table over there. I will go back after he finishes eating."
After saying that, Nangong Xiyue smiled mysteriously: "Baixian, goodbye Nanjing..."
Song Boxian was confused, so he offered to send Nangong Xiyue out of the gate. It wasn't until her car left his sight that Song Boxian breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw Song Borong standing behind him, which really scared him. Jump.
"The bastard didn't make any noise when he walked. It scared me."
Song Borong smiled evilly and said, "Brother, if you feel sorry for Sister Zixi, I will tell you. I have Sister Zixi's WeChat account."
"Get out of here..."
"Get out of here, grandma wants to see you."
As long as Nangong Xiyue left, Song Boxian felt that there was nothing he could do to keep pretending. So I sorted out my clothes and hurried to the side hall of the central hall. There were more than ten tables here, and most of them were female relatives, and they were female relatives who had a close relationship with the Marquis of Huai'an.
"My grandson has seen grandma, and grandma is getting stronger and stronger."
Mrs. Li laughed heartily and quickly took out a huge red envelope and handed it to Song Boxian. Then she asked Song Boxian to step forward, touched his head and said, "We, Baekhyun, have also become successful. I heard your uncle say a few days ago. You were recommended to the Imperial Academy, which really brought great honor to our Huai'an Marquis Mansion. Fortunately, you are not like your cousin, otherwise, you guys will have no choice but to do business in the future."
Song Boxian smiled awkwardly. The worst thing about Shulou Zaixing was that he was scolded by his own grandmother. He felt very unhappy.
"Grandma," Lou Zaixing said coquettishly, "even if I am not escorted to the Imperial Academy, I am still the dignified Marquis of Huai'an in the Ming Dynasty..."
"Begging for a beating..."
Lou Zaixing's mother, Huang Zhixiu from Hejianhou, was angry with her son. Then she looked at her mother-in-law and said, "Mom, this kid is neglectful. When things get better here, I'll take care of him."
Mrs. Li laughed a few times, then shook her head: "Study hard. If you really don't understand, ask your cousin. If the title of my Lou family is ruined in your hands, your grandma, I will definitely replace your grandpa." Kill you..."
After saying this, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became more joyful. Mrs. Li looked at Song Boxian and said, "Xian'er is not young anymore. Have you found a girlfriend at school?"
Song Boxian blushed, and before he could answer, his grandmother continued: "If you don't have one, would you like grandma to come forward and tell you one?"
"Mom..." Lou Jiajia said: "The child is still young, it is too early to say this."
The old lady frowned and said: "Why is it so small? Our ancestor Xingye Gong was only 17 years old when he married our grandma. It’s business.”
Song Boxian felt that things were getting more and more outrageous, so he said loudly: "Grandma, I have a girlfriend at school and we are still talking to her."
When Mrs. Li heard this, she laughed twice, and then said that it was good. Then she let Song Boxian go, but then looked at her grandson: "Bad boy, what I told you last time, today while everyone is here , is it time for you to take a stand?"
When Lou Zaixing heard this, he was shocked: "Grandma, I...I have to take the exam of the Ministry of Etiquette, and I have to concentrate on my studies..."
"You said the same thing last time. Your father is very strong. Don't fool me with this kind of thing. I can tell you that your say in this matter doesn't count..."
