Zheng Yunhe smiled softly and spoke slowly, seemingly unhurriedly.
"Brother Wang, why are you saying this? Your family and I have always been advancing and retreating together, so why are you saying that there is nothing to do but nothing to do?"
"However, Brother Wang is quite favored by the Holy One. The treasure left by Lord Wenqu Xing, please take it from two of Brother Wang's clans. I am so envious of it~"
Zheng Yunhe put aside his words obediently, and turned around and said with an envious expression.
Wang Duan was not surprised. After all, Chang'an City was big, but even for several major aristocratic families, they could tell each other's needs with their own hands and eyes.
What's more, the Wang family has not been able to hide this matter since the treasure appraisal meeting.
In the Wang family ancestral hall, two glazed pearls were placed in the middle.
That's a saint's fairy treasure. How fresh is it?
Even if it’s an ancestral spiritual tablet, you have to go back a little bit.
Nowadays, the news that the Immortal Lord's treasure has been invited by several major clans to be enshrined among the clans has become known to the whole world as time goes by.
The reputations of several major aristocratic families have once again risen sharply among the people, and the reputation of the clans appointed by the Literary Saint has become even more prominent.
This time, there is once again a sharp contrast between the power of Guan Nei and Shandong Xinggui and other aristocratic families.
Rumor has it that there are many people who came to Beijing to take the exam this year and went straight to several families.
This year is destined to be another year for the disciples to expand.
Of course, no one knows whether there are many people behind this who are adding fuel to the flames.
"Brother Zheng, you're too polite. You and I are all working for the Holy One. To say that we are not the Holy Family is just the words of outsiders."
Wang Duan smiled steadily and replied, Zheng Yunhe invited him here this time just for the sake of the Immortal Lord's treasure.
Zheng Yunhe's face showed a hint of thought, and then he said.
"Brother Wang also knows that there are so many people today who seek the treasure of Literary Sage, like crucian carps crossing the river. Among them, please return two from the brother Wang family, one from my Zheng family, one from the Cui family, and one from the Lu family. Wang Brother, are you curious, in whose hands are the remaining two statues?"
There are seven star beads in total, and they have all kinds of mysterious names, and they have already been spread among the people.
Now on the street, even if you ask anyone casually, you will know that there are seven star beads of Wenchang saints left in the world.
If you gather seven of them, there will be great mystery.
From that night on, several major clans tacitly asked around for such a treasure, and it was already a storm in the city. It was impossible for there to be no rumors.
But now there is no news at all, which is strange.
Such a treasure, even if it is obtained by bandits among the people, it can be exchanged for glory and wealth at will, but there is no news at all.
This is also strange——
But then, from the past two days, there was news from Shandong.
"Brother Zheng, why should you be impatient? Xingjun's treasure will naturally be obtained by those who are destined to get it. This promise is God's will——"
Wang Duan remained calm, smiled, and then picked up the wine glass in front of him.
The aroma of wine is tangy and lingers for a long time.
Now, there was no need to rush, even though he was still curious about the mystery of gathering seven star beads.
How can it be so easy to get seven together now?
"Brother Wang, I have a suggestion, should I tell it?"
"Brother Zheng, please tell me——"
"My little brother, I heard about the whereabouts of the two star beads in Shandong. I wonder if Brother Wang is interested?"
"oh?"
Wang Duan's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but frown lightly subconsciously.
"Brother Zheng, are you serious about what you said?"
"It's natural - I'm not afraid of Brother Wang's jokes. I have been tracking down the whereabouts of the Star Beads these days, and my servant also found traces in Shandong. However, Shandong is far away, and my family is always unable to catch it, so I think Please invite Brother Wang and his family to discuss this matter together."
Wang Duan's eyes returned to their original state of calmness, and he looked directly at Zheng Yunhe as he pondered in his mind.
"Brother Zheng, please make it clear——"
Zheng Yunhe didn't hesitate at all and made his meaning clear——
"Brother Wang, I want the three of us to work together to find the star bead. When the time comes, the recovered star bead will belong to our four clans. The most important thing is-"
"Brother Wang, are you curious about the secrets behind the seven immortal treasures that have been rumored all over the city?"
Zheng Yunhe's tone was deep, and his narrow eyes flashed, full of curiosity about the seven-star bead.
"This is natural. We all know the name of Saint Xingjun. As a person of Wenhan, it is our duty to uphold the ways of Confucian saints. If what Saint Xingjun left behind back then, how could we carelessly observe it? two?"
After Wang Duan finished speaking, he pondered for a moment and then understood Zheng Yunhe's purpose. He put down the wine glass in his hand unconsciously and continued.
"Brother Zheng, do you want to use the power of the four families like us to gather the seven star beads to explore their mysteries?"
Zheng Yunhe nodded affirmatively with a calm expression.
"Brother Wang understands, but my younger brother has this intention."
Then, Zheng Yunhe's face suddenly showed a trace of nostalgia and said.
"I think back then, when I was young, I traveled to Guanshan Mountain for study. That year, I was lucky enough to see the Qiong Mountain in the sky, standing in the sky! I knew that the saying of my ancestors that there is a god three feet above my head did not deceive me! "
"Now that this ancient holy treasure is right in front of us, Yun He feels happy and wants to ask for help!"
To say who among these families is the most enthusiastic about this matter, it must be Zheng Yunhe.
Let’s talk about those days.
When Zheng Yunhe was young, he traveled to fourteen states, visiting and studying in the name of his father. That year, he saw the legendary realm of immortals on Mount Guan!
This matter was not only seen by Zheng Yunhe, but also by the accompanying guards and even some common people.
Zheng Yunhe returned to Chang'an and told the world about the matter, which caused a moment of turmoil in Chang'an!
Only Wang Duan, who was the same generation as Zheng Yunhe, remembers this clearly.
And Zheng Yunhe received greater attention from the clan because of his clear vision of the fairyland. This is also a strange moment that Zheng Yunhe remembers in his life, and he has not forgotten it to this day.
Therefore, Zheng Yunhe is the one who has the deepest belief in the mysterious and strange things, and even has the desire to explore.
Wang Duan couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zheng, since we have gathered the strength of four of our families, why did Brother Zheng only invite me here today?"
Zheng Yunhe showed a calm smile: "Brother Wang, to be honest, I have reached a consensus with the Cui family and the Lu family. Now, it's up to you, brother Wang. Only by fighting alone can I, Zheng Yunhe, show my sincerity."
"Even if something goes wrong with one of them, it won't hurt the harmony——"
Haha, this old fox is still so flawless in his work.
Whether it's true or not, the idea that your family is the only one left is very tempting.
Wang Duan showed an awkward yet polite smile, picked up the wine glass, and concealed his expression.
"Brother Zheng, the wine comes first, how about tasting the wine first?"
"Haha, but follow Brother Wang's orders~"
The two raised their glasses and drank together.
In the half-covered cup, Wang Duan's face kept thinking.
Finally, the thoughtful expression was covered with exclamation.
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(End of chapter)
