There is also a calligraphy written by Emperor Yonghua on the door of the Yan family: Gongzhongtiguo.
Yan Qinhe naturally values loyalty more than righteousness. , compared with Jianghu, the imperial court obviously has a more important position in his mind.
The two old men chatted until Xu Shi, when the matter of the Wulin Alliance was finally finished.
"Brother Yi, has your little girl chosen a marriage partner?" Yan Qinhe asked with a smile.
Yan Tingyi has reached the age of marriage. As the head of the family, he should help the younger generations of his family.
Yi Qilin looked at him with a half-smile, as if trying to figure out his thoughts, then took his wine glass, lifted the jug and filled it for him, then said: "Brother Yan, let's have another drink."
He put the wine bowl down on the table and said, "To be honest, Qingxin doesn't have any in-laws yet." Just as Yan Qinhe smiled, he added, "However, I had some friendship with the late Mr. Mei, Qingxin Although there is no talk of matchmaking with Young Master Mei, haha, although the matter of in-laws is a matchmaker ordered by my parents, I am a precious granddaughter and it is hard to go against her wishes."
Yan Qinhe nodded and sighed in a low voice: "It turned out to be the son of Mei Zhengsi's family. Alas, I have also heard about what happened to Master Mei's family."
Although Mei Siyuan's salt management deeds had only been spread for two years, the news had already spread throughout Dahua. Although he was not a court official, he was filled with indignation at the tragic incident in Mei Mansion. Since Yi Qingxin and the son of the Mei family were about to have a good relationship, he didn't want to get involved in it anymore.
The two chatted for a while, and then the boy came to order dinner.
At the banquet, everyone was happy to avoid sadness and could not help but toast frequently, and they were very happy.
Only Xu Suye did not follow the Yan and Yi families personally. He sat at the banquet with Yan Qinhe, Yi Buchen and others but only ate and drank without saying a word.
After dinner, he went straight back to the guest house and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, the Yan and Yi families packed up and had breakfast before gathering in the courtyard of the side hall.
Xu Jinye went to bed early and naturally got up early. He was the first one to go to the yard. That was the place where Yi Qilin and Yan Qinhe agreed to meet at the banquet last night.
After counting the number of people, everyone from the two families who had decided to go to Ruozhou arrived, so they each got on their horses, slowly walked out of the mansion, and headed straight to the city gate.
Along the way, the three generations of Yan and Yi could not help chatting while walking, and the sounds of laughter and play could be heard from time to time.
Just after leaving the city gate, Xu Suye drove his horse to catch up with Yi Qilin and Yan Qinhe. He reined up his horse and stood next to them. He saluted and reported: "Two seniors, Suye has come to say goodbye."
Yan Qinhe had a puzzled look on his face and asked curiously: "We are on this trip to Ruozhou, why don't you go back?"
Xu Jinye is a legitimate direct descendant of the Xu family, and even the star of the younger generation of the Xu family in the world. If there is such a big event as the state alliance, he should go back.
"Or do you want to go back alone?" Yan Qinhe paused and asked again.
"Suye came out from Ruozhou on this trip because he wanted to travel around the mountains and rivers. We have just walked so far, but we haven't had enough fun yet. The two seniors are going east, and the juniors are going south. Let's say goodbye!" Xu Suye said He smiled and bowed to the two of them, lightly kicked his feet, and the Snow Predator quickly ran southward.
Yi Qilin looked at Xu Suye who was not looking back and sighed softly: "Oh, it's rare to be a good son!"
In the Hanzhou branch of the Yan Gang, two men, one old and one middle school, were drinking in the hall.
"Father-in-law, your wine is getting better and better. I want to ask you for a hundred jars to drink." Zhang Suiguang drank the wine in the bowl and said with a smile to the tall, fat old man with yellow beard and white hair sitting opposite him.
The tall, fat old man waved his hand and said with a grin: "Don't say a hundred altars, there are a thousand altars. After the battle in Ruozhou, we and I went to my wine shop in Danyang City to drink freely for a few days and nights. .How much alcohol do you need?"
This old man is Zhang Suiguang's father-in-law, Shi Yinheng, the former leader of the Salt Gang.
In recent years, he has completely ignored the affairs of the gang and devoted himself to studying the art of brewing wine, and has been quite successful. Its exclusive secret wine is not only refreshing and mellow, but also not spicy on the throat. It is indeed a rare good wine.
He and his son-in-law are both good drinkers and are known as the "two immortals of wine" in the world.
As a wine master, Shi Yinheng was very aware of Zhang Suiguang's alcohol addiction. He asked him for a drink and he naturally agreed. In his wine cellar, there are not only a thousand but also five or six hundred jars of wine, and the wine jars are constantly producing wine. How can he drink it all by himself?
"Father-in-law, I really feel sorry for asking you to make a trip to Ruozhou on such a cold day." After Zhang Suiguang finished speaking, he pursed his lips and chuckled.
Shi Yinheng took a long breath, frowned and stared at him, and said seriously: "Sui Guang, what do you want? The Yan Gang's family fortune is already big enough. No matter how big it is, it's just..."
"I just want to fight for this piece of land!" Zhang Suiguang interrupted him, "Humph, his Xia family's power is so big, why can't we, the Salt Gang, get some of it?"
When he said this, he looked at Shi Yinheng with a half-smile, not as if he was talking about a matter of life and death.
Zhang Suiguang was promoted by Shi Yinheng from the junior boss. The two were not only Weng's son-in-law, but also his mentors. He has a very domineering temperament, but he has always respected this old man with a yellow beard.
This was the first time Shi Yinheng asked Zhang Suiguang what he wanted. It was also the first time Zhang Suiguang told him what he wanted.
"The strength of the Salt Gang is not enough to be the overlord." Shi Yinheng lowered his head and thought for a long time before saying this slowly.
"So, I want a martial arts alliance!" Zhang Suiguang chuckled.
Shi Yinheng nodded and drank another bowl by himself. After a while, he said: "Whether it's the Xu family or the Yufeng Escort Agency, leave the final battle to me!"
There are many sects vying for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance. However, the only ones with sufficient strength are the Xu family, the Yan Gang, the Yufeng Escort Agency and Su Xin Palace. Moreover, the strengths of the three teams are not far apart. It is extremely difficult to win two games from the beginning. In this way, the third game is a life and death game.
"Xu Xiaoyu, Yi Qilin, I would also like to meet you!"
Zhang Suiguang smiled and nodded, and added: "The ones vying for the leadership of the martial arts alliance are probably Zhenwu Guan."
"Zhenwu Guan?" Shi Yinheng's face changed drastically, "They are national Guan, how can they get involved in Jianghu affairs?"
He remembered a person, and that person came from Zhenwu Temple. If that person took action, he thought he had no chance of victory and could not help but frown.
"Haha, even if the little emperor's thoughts can be hidden from others, how can he hide them from me?" Zhang Suiguang stood up and took a few steps in the hall, "He will never sit back and watch me aspire to win the martial arts alliance."
"Suiguang, if Zhenwu Guan also participates in the battle for the leader of the martial arts alliance, then I will not take action." Shi Yinheng said sternly, "Xu and Yi can still be dealt with, but we will never win against Zhenwu Guan."
