Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 232: If I don’t have my name, I will be deceived too much

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Wanjian Villa.

The way to climb the mountain.

The welcoming disciple heard the source of the sound and hurriedly raised his head, only to see a noble young man dressed in gold and jade sitting in a pavilion on the mountainside, elegantly fanning a white jade fan.

Sitting beside him was a burly man. Although the man had peace between his brows, this peace could not hide his superiority and domineering.

The two are surrounded by four beauties,

Several people seem to be reciting poems against each other, making the most of the elegance of this spring day.

The welcoming disciple hurriedly left Xia Ji, ran forward and bowed: "I have seen Zheng Gongzi, Ma Gongzi, Zhuangzhong has reserved a seat for the two of you, you two sons, why don't you come with me? Let's go up the mountain together?"

The noble son looked at Xia Ji's side, glanced at the beauties around him, and the burly man, and then suddenly burst into inexplicable laughter, and the others also laughed.

You don't understand what they're laughing at.

But you must know that this is a very impolite mockery.

Maybe it's saying "You deserve to be with me too"?

Maybe she's saying something else.

The disciple of Wanjian Villa looked slightly embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything, just turned around embarrassedly.

Xia Ji's side.

Feng Chuixue's low-looking eyes suddenly raised, and he raised his hand to grab it directly towards the hilt of the knife.

And when he grabs the hilt, it's fair to say that the one who mocked would die.

Although he respects life and does not indiscriminately kill innocent people, he respects his teacher more, and if he insults others, he may be able to live, but those who insult his teacher will only die to apologize.

But his hands slowed because Xia Ji spoke.

"Qiongfeng, go ask which family's child it is."

"Yes." Xie Qiongfeng responded and walked straight forward.

But before he took two steps, the welcoming disciple of Wanjian Villa hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and kept winking.

In his eyes, the reason why this groom can become the groom is entirely because he is in love with the young lady, not because of his power background.

But in this situation, it seems that the father of the groom's official does not seem to be a person who "knows the current affairs and has a good eye",

He still doesn't understand what kind of big wedding he's participating in,

I don't know how many powerful people there will be at this big wedding banquet,

If he wants to be brave, if he wants to save face, he will only bring shame on himself.

And he naturally wants to prevent this from happening, and also to prevent him from ramming the two young masters.

Xie Qiongfeng is still walking forward, but the people in the pavilion are completely confident, the noble son is still smiling, and seems to be looking forward to this family with little eyes to do it.

If you do it, you can't guarantee that the wedding will be yellow. This is what they want to see.

The disciple of Wanjian Villa hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Let's go up the mountain first, the three villa masters are still waiting for you, and Yu Weng doesn't want to see his son's wedding reception disturbed, right?"

He reminded eagerly, hoping that the blind groom's father would understand something.

Xia Ji nodded and said gently: "Qiongfeng is here to deal with, let's go up the mountain first, don't make people wait for a long time."

Xie Qiongfeng's eyes turned cold and he said respectfully, "Yes."

The disciples of Wanjian Villa could only sigh when they could not be persuaded.

This family wants to hit the wall by themselves, so let them suffer a little bit, so that they will understand that "there are days outside the sky, and there are people outside people", where will there be no expert protection around this son of Zheng Gongzi and Ma Gongzi?

It's definitely not possible to keep such a big, flamboyant man.

The big man looks talented, but it's unknown if he will come back alive.

But he was powerless to stop him, so he could only sigh, "Yu Weng come with me."

Xia Jiwen said: "It's time to work."

Feng Chuixue lowered his head and followed Xia Ji. He was a little disgusted because he didn't like this kind of environment.

In such an environment, no matter whether he wins or loses, it will not make him happy, he will only feel that the knife has been stained,

A person who has fallen into vulgarity is not qualified to draw his sword. If the blood of a dishonest person gets on his blade, it will give him an extremely disgusting feeling, making him want to lie on the side of the road and vomit.

So, he followed Xia Ji like a shy boy who had never seen the scene.

Nian Ying, Zhao Yange's heart is clear, but the teacher doesn't speak, and they can't do anything, not to mention that today is indeed the wedding of the same family. Woolen cloth?

That's a completely irreparable injury, and maybe it will cost him this wedding, and he will suffer for the rest of his life.

Another way is for teachers to reveal their identities.

But the teacher doesn't seem to want that...

Nian Ying and the others also understand,

The teacher's world, the teacher's cause and effect, and the teacher's secret are not something they can bear.

The teacher does not reveal her identity, to some extent, she is protecting them and allowing them to have their own lives.

What's more, in the eyes of a character like the teacher, he actually doesn't despise these barking dogs on the street.

It's also strange. On the way up the mountain, Xia Ji met two more noble children. Those noble children ridiculed him.

Xia Ji didn't know that this was someone who was deliberately messing with his family, trying to make his wedding go straight.

So, he left Nian Ying and Zhao Yange behind again to "solve the problem".

You must know that even if Zhao Yange ranks last among the seventy-two people, he is still a real powerhouse outside.

Spring flowers are blooming, pink peach blossoms are blown by the mountain wind,

In the brilliant golden light, come with the wind, go with the wind,

Crossing over the edge of his feet, he plunged into the black abyss of no one.

The top of the mountain where Wanjian Villa is located, looking out to all directions, is full of beautiful scenery of the world. The villa is very large, with many houses, and the mountain stream is like a silver belt, forming a quiet mountain manor.

And this quietness has now been replaced by the noise of the wedding banquet.

In the manor, red silk cloths are spread out, and celebratory 囍 character stickers are everywhere.

Although there are not many guests, all of them seem to hide their majesty and momentum, and they are obviously not ordinary people.

Wind and snow followed Xia Ji and stood in front of the main entrance of the manor.

He was still a little nervous in the face of such a lively occasion. He was afraid of the crowd, which made him overwhelmed.

The disciple of the villa brought him to the front of the door, and in the distance came a burly and strong man, almost two meters tall, taller than Xia Ji and Feng Chuixue, and he seemed very oppressive.

The mountain village disciple who led the way hurriedly said, "Senior brother."

"You go down." The man waved his hand, then looked down at the white-haired man and said, "Yu Weng, come with me, the three village masters are waiting for you."

Xia Jiwen said: "It's time to work."

Soon,

He was led around and around to the side hall.

In the side hall, the owner of the third villa of Wanjian Villa smiled, but did not stand up to greet him.

Xia Ji and Feng Chuixue took their seats.

None of the servants served tea either.

Then there is a certain calm.

The calm was broken shortly after.

A red-shirted girl ran in angrily outside the door. She was beautiful, with a bit of heroism between her eyebrows, but at this time, her pupils were full of anger.

She looked at the three village masters sitting in the hall and said, "Third uncle, why do you want to do this?"

The owner of the three villages said: "Fu'er, don't you understand?"

The girl said: "I'm in love with him, and I've experienced many things. His strength is far stronger than you think. Maybe he didn't show strength in front of you, but only showed you humility and courtesy, but this is not the case. It doesn't mean he's weak."

The owner of the three villages smiled lightly. He completely ignored Xia Ji who was present, and said lightly: "Fu'er, you are still young, and you can't understand many things, but your uncle and your father are people who have come here. Transparent."

"Is that so? Today I am the bride, and Yu Lang and I are married, and no one can stop me!"

This girl is Yang Fu, and today's bride.

After she vented, she saw the white-haired man on the side, hurried over to serve tea, and respectfully said: "Please serve tea, I heard Yu Lang said about you, he said you are an amazing person.

Today's situation makes you feel wronged, but Yu Lang really has no choice. He has told me many times that he wants to have you by his side at the most important moment of his life. "

Xia Ji could feel the bride's apology and sincerity. He took a sip of tea and asked casually, "What's going on?"

Yang Fu hesitated before speaking, and sighed softly: "It's nothing, after the wedding here, Yu Lang and I will leave the villa, and we will honor you in the future."

She rolled her eyes, and only then did she see a man behind her father-in-law, who met her eyes and nodded at her with a smile.

This is the limit of wind and snow.

Yang Fu said: "This is..."

I don't know what to say, but my cheeks are a little red.

Xia Ji smiled and said, "My son, your husband's brother."

Feng Chuixue's whole body froze, a throbbing from the depths of his soul made him suddenly have a certain sense of belonging, he lowered his head, his eyes turned red.

Yang Fu was stunned for a moment. She didn't hear her husband talking about this eldest brother, but looking at this, it was probably because the eldest brother was too...introverted...

And this kind of introvert is usually not famous in the arena.

So, my husband didn't mention it much.

But she still nodded towards Feng Chuxue and respectfully shouted, "Brother."

Wind-blown snow wiped her eyes and nodded.

And the three village owners who were sitting in the middle obviously didn't even want to act on the surface, so he said "I have something to do" and left.

Today's event is called a wedding banquet, but it's actually a marriage breakup.

In the lonely hall, Xia Ji was drinking tea calmly.

Feng Fuxue stood behind him with his head bowed.

Yang Fu was obediently talking to him on the side, chatting about her and Yu Long's encounter, acquaintance, acquaintance and love, with sweetness and reverence for her husband in her eyes.

Xia Ji also smiled and said a few words to her, and finally asked: "Xiao Fu, shouldn't you and Xiao Long greet the guests at the bottom of the mountain? Why are you on the top of the mountain?"

Yang Fu sighed: "Father-in-law, I'll tell you about this later. Today's wedding banquet will be difficult for you. But my husband and I really didn't expect that they would do such a great job, otherwise they wouldn't be called I'm really sorry for your old man to come to such a place."

Xia Ji probably understood in his heart.

It's just that this Wanjian Villa despised its own disciples, and there were other powerful people intervening.

He just thought it was funny. If he was really a disciple of an aristocratic family, he would unscrupulously shed his white hair at this time, reveal his identity, and crush the audience.

But he was destined not to be a simple disciple of an aristocratic family, but to "rebel".

These seventy-two disciples make themselves feel at home, so they won't drag these family members into the dead end game with no upper limit, into the time line where the ages are the time line, the world is the chessboard, and all living beings are All in a chess game of ants.

The more he watched, the more faintly he felt that there was something very deep behind all of this. Maybe someone might not be manipulating it, but it was destined to be a game of extreme cruelty, endless slaughter, and a high level. , unimaginable.

Compared to those, these just made him laugh, and even made him relax.

scold him,

Like him.

He's out of his mind.

Whether he admits it or not, these people are no longer a world or even a "species" with him.

Xia Ji was drinking tea, and listening to the bride beside him talking non-stop, he turned his head to look out the door.

Spring is just right,

The world is so nice,

Ji Xuan is about to take over,

My leisure is coming to an end.

This is the case, I have to go to the Lu family to see.

Will the ancestors of the Wu family follow up with revenge?

In his mind, many thoughts passed through them, and he worked hard to integrate them into his own pattern.

Suddenly, the noise from outside Zhuangmen broke his thinking.

"Master Zheng, Master Ma, why are you gone?"

Xie Qiongfeng's voice came: "I don't know."

"You don't know? I clearly watched you go to the mountainside gazebo."

"You must be the one who hurt the two young masters, but you're still not honest?!"

Then the voice came again.

"Pan Shaoxia, why are you gone?"

Nian Ying's voice came: "Who is Pan Shaoxia?"

"You must have seduced Pan Shaoxia... Let's be honest, where did Pan Shaoxia go?"

Nian Ying couldn't help laughing, "I seduce him?"

Next, the voice accusing Zhao Yange also came from the front.

Obviously, the three people who solved the problem made those people disappear for a short time. It is not enough to kill people. They should have clicked acupuncture points and threw them in the wild mountains.

In the inner hall,

Xia Ji couldn't help laughing when he heard the quarrel in the distance. For some reason, he wasn't angry, he just found it funny.

The wind blows the snow and I don't understand what kind of immortal temperament the teacher is...

He takes a step forward.

Xia Jidao: "Go back."

At this time, let the wind blow the snow out, and when he returns, it is estimated that there will be no one alive outside.

Yang Fu got up in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, father-in-law, I'll go... I'll deal with it."

Xia Ji smiled and nodded.

Yang Fu only felt that this father-in-law's self-confidence was something she had only seen in her life, and she always felt that she was not an ordinary person, so she took two steps and couldn't help asking: "Father-in-law, Yu Lang said you A small town businessman, are you...really... a businessman?"

Xia Ji quickly accepted this identity ~IndoMTL.com~ said flatly: "Not bad."

Yang Fu gave him a strange look. Facing this father-in-law, she always had a strange emotion, as if... she was looking at the **** sitting alone in the vast galaxy, the iceberg that was occasionally revealed A corner, let her respect from the heart.

It seems that she thinks too much.

She hurried out.

However, as soon as Yang Fu stepped over the threshold, she heard a familiar voice.

It was the roar of my husband, resounding from a distance.

"Wanjian Villa, it's too deceiving! My relatives and friends have come from afar, is this how they are entertained?"

Her face turned pale in an instant. The thing she was most worried about happened. Turning her head to the side, she saw the white-haired father-in-law and the husband and brother behind him both stood up.

When the two walked by her side, Xia Ji paused and said gently, "Xiao Fu, let's come together."