"To be honest, my ancestor's luck is unprecedented and unprecedented!"
Xue Ruitian shook his head helplessly. He felt that rather than saying that his ancestor was a scheming person, it was better to say that he was very unlucky. What he did at critical moments made people suspect that he had ulterior motives, but he was really not that kind. I thought, but it just happened.
"Seriously speaking, Xue Jinchang is really unlucky. Every time he meets a new friend, something bad will happen to him." Prince Dai touched his chin and looked at Wu Qingruo, "Some friends were not made by him on his own initiative. , it’s totally a coincidence, right?”
"That's true, but on the other hand, it's good luck, isn't it?"
"How did you say you're lucky?" Prince Ning raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it a bad idea to talk about people like this?"
"If you think about it carefully, those who didn't take the initiative to make friends all provided him with a lot of help, right?" Wu Qingruo chuckled, "Just like this time, if he hadn't suddenly fainted in front of Xian Boyuan, he would probably When I come back to the teahouse the next day, I won't see Xian Boyuan. Maybe they didn't have any interaction before he left Wuzhou City."
While Wu Qingruo was talking, he inadvertently raised his head and looked at the entrance of the main courtyard. He saw the figures of Song Jue and Bai Meng appearing on the path in front of the main courtyard. He patted the acting prince and turned to Shen Haolin who was facing the entrance of the courtyard. , Chen Cha, Xue Ruitian and His Highness Prince Ning raised their chins.
Several people turned around and took a look. Shen Haolin, Shen Cha and Xue Ruitian stood up and walked towards Song Jue and Bai Meng.
"Have a rest?"
"I slept very well, finally..." Song Jue glanced at Prince Dai and Wu Qingruo, lowered his voice and said, "I was able to lie down firmly on the bed without tossing and turning. When I woke up, I felt Understand what true refreshment is.”
"Why are you talking so quietly?" Xue Ruitian rolled his eyes, "Are you afraid that someone will hear that you are dissatisfied?" He patted Song Jue on the back, "Be tougher, you are His Majesty!"
"What's the use?" Song Jue also rolled his eyes, "How many of you take me seriously?" He snorted twice, "Forget it, it doesn't matter, we are all brothers, let's talk about this It hurts feelings.”
Several people gathered around Song Jue and walked up to Prince Dai, Wu Qingruo and His Highness Prince Ning, and greeted each other. Wu Qingruo's guard A Fei had already moved two stools and placed them on the edge of the stone table, and served Song Jue and Bai Meng their respective dishes. A bowl of mung bean soup.
"Just now we heard you talking about intersections and the like." Song Jue took a sip of mung bean soup, curled his lips in disgust, took the sugar bowl in front of Prince Dai and put sugar into his own bowl, "Who is talking to whom?" The intersection of ours? "
"I was listening to Uncle Huang's stories about our ancestors and the life of Elder Xue Jin." Shen Chaning frowned as she watched Song Jue add sugar to the bowl. When she wanted to stop him, Song Jue put the sugar bowl back. , she breathed a sigh of relief, turned her eyes from Song Jue's soup bowl to Wu Qingruo, and found that Uncle Huang also had a look of disapproval. "Brother Xiaojue and Uncle Daiwang are indeed uncles and nephews. They pour sugar into the soup in exactly the same way."
"Sweet soup is the best!" Song Jue took two sips and sighed with satisfaction, "Xue Jinchang..." He thought for a while, "The first owner of Wuding Hou Mansion, the founder of Daxia Chao Yuanxun, is there anything wrong with him?"
"Another identity..." Xue Ruitian snorted, "Isn't he one of the founders of the Qinglian Sect?" He looked at Song Jue, "Are you surprised? Unexpected? Is it particularly unexpected?"
"No, isn't this what Haolin and Xiaocha told us when we first came here today?" Song Jue calmly finished his bowl of mung bean soup with a lot of sugar and reached out again. Grab Bai Meng's, "There are no surprises, and there are no surprises. In their era, if they wanted to win over the people and make everyone's hearts and efforts focus on themselves, using so-called religion was the best and most convenient way. ." He looked at Wu Qingruo and chuckled, "However, he and Uncle Huang's Cuiyao Pavilion should have a big relationship. Several hall masters in Cuiyao Pavilion are all because of him. Dead, right?”
"You know?" Wu Qingruo raised an eyebrow, "The secret files in the palace contain quite complete records, but I don't remember letting you read them."
"Uncle Huang doesn't know. Isn't this because he was naughty when he was a child? He accidentally broke into the forbidden area of the library and couldn't find a way out. He had no choice but to stay where he was and wait for someone to rescue him. In the process of waiting, I saw something, and I was very impressed." Song Jue raised his eyebrows at Xue Ruitian, "Your ancestor was a very magical person, very magical. He dragged a sick body and went through a whole life. More than one hundred and seventy battles without a single scratch, isn’t that impressive?”
"Unscathed?" Xue Ruitian and Bai Meng looked at each other, both of them were shocked, "How is this possible?"
"Yes!" Bai Meng nodded, "It's like I stayed in Shen Jiajun for more than half a year and experienced more than twenty battles. Not counting the scrapes, I also suffered a few times. It's quite a serious injury. How could he not be injured at all in a situation like this? This..." He looked at Shen Haolin and Shen Cha, then at Prince Dai and Wu Qingruo, "Do you have anything to protect your body?"
"Don't look at us, we don't know." Wu Qingruo sneered, "As I said just now, he is not a good person in my place, but your Majesty does not have to worry, Cuiyao Pavilion and his Liang Zi, after his death , has been written off."
"Of course I know this. Uncle Huang and the previous Eagle Kings are not the type to implicate future generations. All the accounts that need to be settled have been settled. There are no people left, so naturally they have been written off. But Uncle Huang, I think Xiaotian should also know who Elder Xue Jin is and what happened in the past." Song Jue finished drinking Bai Meng's mung bean soup, wiped his mouth and smiled at Xue Ruitian, "No matter what you heard, You have to know that no one is perfect, he will definitely have problems of one kind or another. Including ourselves, we don’t dare to pat our chests and say that we have never been sorry to anyone, right?"
"I know, I am mentally prepared for this." Xue Ruitian nodded, "So, I am listening very carefully to Lord Ying's talk about the past between Xue Jinchang and Xian Boyuan. But..." He raised his hand, "Before that, Can anyone explain to me what exactly Cuiyao Pavilion is?"
