Riding the Pheonix Chapter 670: Hers

A few days later, the Tochiji Temple Debate Conference began.

On the road from Nan'an to Wenxia Mountain, there are people everywhere supporting the old and the young.

Mingwei raised the curtains of the carriage and asked Wen Xiuyi: "Do the people in Nanchu love to watch the excitement so much? That old lady can't walk anymore, and she still wants to watch the debate."

She pointed at an old woman who was being carried on her grandson's back. She looked decrepit, she must be in her eighties.

Wen Xiuyi sat in the back, with an expression on her face as if she was visiting a grave: "How do I know? Don't you ask them anything?"

Xue Ying and Hai Yan, who were clicked by her, looked at each other with helpless expressions.

Ming smiled and called: "Miss Wen..."

Wen Xiuyi suddenly burst out: "What Miss Wen? It's not like you don't know that my surname is not Wen, so you are deliberately treating me badly? You have already returned to Nanchu, Miss, what kind of Miss?"

Mingwei raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's your last name?"

"I don't have a surname!" Wen Xiuyi said angrily, "Our Wumen are not from the Central Plains, so we don't pass on surnames!"

"Master Ke Shi..."

"His name is Shi Qing, do you think his surname is Shi? It's just your self-righteousness!"

Ming Wei had a sympathetic and considerate expression on his face.

Wen Xiuyi became even more angry: "What do you mean?"

Mingwei was surprised: "What's wrong? What did I do?"

"Did you laugh at me with that expression just now?"

Ming Wei was extremely innocent: "You are trying to incriminate me. I didn't roll my eyes or snort at you, so why did you laugh at me? Miss Wen, are you deliberately causing trouble for me?"

"You still..."

Before Wen Xiuyi finished her sentence, someone knocked on the car window, and Tang Shao's deep voice came from outside: "What happened?"

Without Mingwei's need to speak, Wen Xiuyi replied dully: "It's okay."

Tang Shao didn't ask any more questions and just said: "It will be there in a while, please be patient."

"Oh."

After this interruption, Wen Xiuyi drooped like an eggplant beaten by frost.

For the rest of the journey, I kept my mouth shut and said nothing.

Mingwei saw something and thought, is this rejection? No wonder she was in such a bad mood. The Second Young Master of Tang Dynasty was really cruel. The girl Xiuyi ran all the way to Northern Qi for him, but she actually said no and refused. In fact, it would be nice to really marry Wen Xiuyi, so wholeheartedly for him...

Wait a minute, who did he marry in history? Mingwei searched through his memory and suddenly found something, as if he had been struck by lightning.

……

Buddhism flourished in Southern Chu, and the temple was full of incense and people came and went all year round.

Today’s Bible Debate Conference was even more crowded and crowded.

Fortunately, the Tang family has special treatment. Cars and horses can enter the temple directly from the side door without having to squeeze in with others.

Ming Wei looked at Tang Shao frequently from the moment he got off the car.

Tang Shao was confused by her look and asked, "Miss Mingqi, is there something wrong with me?"

"No." Mingwei looked away as if nothing had happened.

"Really not?"

"If you say no, then there is no."

The two exchanged a few words. Wen Xiuyi on the other side let out a "hum" and flew over with a knife in the eye.

Even if she is rejected, she cannot accept her senior brother flirting with others in front of her.

——Although the two of them were not flirting at all.

Mingwei smiled and looked away.

Historical data were seriously lost, and she did not see any clear records, but there was a mention in the notes of predecessors that Tang Shao's son was born from a certain princess. In other words, he should become a princess later.

It's hard to imagine that a person like him would choose Princess Shang.

Hey, speaking of which, the Tang Shao Mrs. Tang saw in her dream was different from what she sees now. If there is any difference between now and history, it is probably Tang Xi's wedding. Because of her intervention, the direction was different.

Could it be that Tang Shao and the Tang family fell out with each other in his previous life, so he chose Princess Shang to accumulate capital?

Of course, without seeing the history, this is all speculation.

The time for the Bible Debate Conference is coming soon, and the square is crowded with people.

The several buildings specially prepared for distinguished guests were also packed with people.

Not long after Mingwei sat down, Ji Xiaowu and Taoist Jin came over arm in arm.

Ji Xiaowu ran over, gave her a handful of fried beans, and said very attentively: "Cousin, these are the most delicious fried beans in Tochiji Temple. I waited in line for two quarters of an hour to buy them. Yes, you try it."

Ming glanced at him with a smile: "Cousin, I haven't seen anyone for a few days. I thought you had forgotten me as a cousin. Nan'an is fun, don't you miss Shu?"

Ji Xiaowu looked serious: "Cousin, what are you talking about? We can't go back, right? I can't keep my face drooping all day long, right? Then you won't be happy to see it!"

Mingwei glanced at Wen Xiuyi and nodded: "That makes sense."

Wen Xiuyi was angry: "What do you think I'm doing? Why do you always criticize others?"

Mingwei was extremely innocent: "When did I point it out or scold me? How could a person as gentle as me do something so ungrateful?"

"..." Wen Xiuyi wanted to tear her face off, how could this person be so good at pretending?

Taoist Master Jin suddenly said: "Isn't that Master Shi?"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed and saw Tang Xi.

Tang Xi was not alone~IndoMTL.com~. There were several young people of the same age with him. They were all dressed up in a noble manner, which showed that they had extraordinary backgrounds.

"Who are these people?" Ji Xiaowu asked, "Why isn't Mr. Shi with us?"

Wen Xiuyi took a look at it and said, "Those are the Holy Lord and Young Master Chang."

"Oh, what about another one?"

Tang Xi's group was quite large, but there were obviously guards behind him. Only one of them was walking side by side with Young Master Chang, only half a step behind Emperor Tiancheng. His status was obviously different.

Wen Xiuyi said: "I don't know, I've never seen it."

Taoist Master Jin then smiled and said, "That one must be the Holy One's new favorite, right?"

As he said this, he winked and laughed obscenely with Ji Xiaowu.

After Ji Xiaowu finished laughing, he found that Mingwei was looking at that person intently and didn't look away for a long time.

He asked curiously: "Cousin, are you nervous?"

Mingwei then looked away, smiled slightly and said, "It's a bit."

Wen Xiuyi snorted and said with disdain: "I am so nervous about such a trivial matter. I really can't hold my breath."

Ming Wei echoed: "What Miss Xiuyi said is that I have never seen any big scenes."

Obviously she was following her words, but Wen Xiuyi felt inexplicably at a disadvantage. It was as if he looked down upon him and didn't bother to compete with him.

But there was nothing wrong with this statement, and it was inappropriate to fall out. Wen Xiuyi could only swallow it hard, as if it was stuck in her throat.

Mingwei looked away long ago. All her thoughts are now on Mr. Yang, so she is not interested in bullying Wen Xiuyi.

——Although they were far apart, and although they couldn't see each other's faces, she would never mistake him. This Young Master Yang was her Young Master Yang.