I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

"Shuiyun Tower?" Ning You showed a trace of exploration, and simply asked where it was.

Ning Wangquan was a little uncertain: "It should be a teahouse. I heard that it is one of the most expensive places in the imperial capital."

It was the first time he came to the capital of Feng Empire, so he didn't know everything.

"One of the places with the highest consumption...what do you want me to do?" Ning You smiled.

Ning Wangquan replied without thinking: "The young master rarely comes to the imperial capital, and they jointly held a reception banquet for the young master."

"The reception banquet, led by Long Ning..."

After thinking for a while, Ning You's voice was inexplicable: "I remember that Emperor Long Xu and King Zhennan have an inseparable relationship."

Thinking about it carefully, this is not a coincidence, when Ning You went to Jiuqu County, besides Feng Xiaotian, Long Ning also went.

"King Zhennan had a good relationship with the former thirteenth prince, Feng Qianshan, and promised to help Feng Qianshan fight for the throne. Unfortunately, at the last moment, King Zhennan chose to stand still, which caused Feng Qianshan to fail and die."

After a short pause, Ning Wangquan's expression became strange: "There are rumors that the reason why King Zhennan missed the appointment at the last moment in the past was because he had an inseparable friendship with Emperor Longxu, and it was also the biggest factor that led to Feng Qianshan's death."

Ning You rubbed his temples and sighed softly: "Emperor Feng wants to be afraid of my Ning family, so why not persuade King Zhennan and Marquis Zhenbei, do you think this is the truth?"

"The King of Zhennan and the Marquis of Zhenbei are well aware of Emperor Feng's fear, but they are still close to our Ning clan... The intrigue within the Feng Empire is too serious, and it is far less united than our Ning clan's divine clan." Ning Wangquan showed a touch of weirdness.

Erosion Wind Empire?As far as the internal struggle of the Feng Empire is concerned, even if the Ning Divine Clan does not take the initiative to erode it in the future, these clans will rush to give benefits.

This is Feng Empire, some words are not suitable to be said all the time.

Soon, Ning Wangquan changed the subject: "Then, young master, don't you want to go and have a look at the welcome feast?"

"Many powerful people have invited you, why don't you go?"

"I'll send someone to reply right away." Ning Wangquan turned and left.

Looking at his back, Ning You narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ning Wangquan self-destructed his eyes, but now he looked deeper and deeper.

Soon, Ning You withdrew his sight again, lost the Eye of Miefa, and Ning Wangquan no longer had a strange physique. Although his aura was deeper, his strength was not as good as before!The status of Ning Wangquan's branch also began to decline continuously!
If not, how could he be sent to congratulate the birthday of a concubine from the Feng Empire with the talent of Ning Wangquan?

Speaking of...

"Now that his status has declined and he is despised by others, he has the demeanor of a child of luck... If you really become a child of luck, it will be interesting." Ning You whispered, and turned to leave.

Ning Wangquan gouged out his eyes, his mother died early, and his father proclaimed himself the ancestral mausoleum. It is no different from death... The son of destiny has a very strong sense of sight!

……

Emperor's residence.

Long Ning, who looked gentle and elegant, stood in an attic, lying on the fence, thinking about something.

A servant quickly approached and said from downstairs: "My lord, I just received a reply. Young Master Ning You has promised to go to Shuiyun Tower in three days."

Long Ning suddenly showed a smile, unfolded the folding fan, and looked graceful.

A hesitant voice came from the depths: "Brother Long, we invite Ning You with such great fanfare, I am always worried that His Majesty will be angry."

In the depths of the attic, a man stood leaning against a wall.

"It's better to make a big fanfare... His Majesty will really get angry if you contact him in private." Long Ning shook his folding fan and his hair fluttered.

"That's right, the contact with great fanfare has proved to be a simple welcome feast. Even if His Majesty doesn't like it, he can only verbally reprimand him." The greasy-faced man had a confident face.

It is even more hugging from left to right, so happy.

The man standing against the wall frowned slightly. He always felt that they, who hadn't even entered the court hall, rashly guessed Fengdi's thoughts, might be courting death!
But after thinking about it, the man still suppressed his thoughts, since the elders didn't stop him, why should he think too much.

……

The mansion of the gods.

Somewhere in the depths of the temple.

A woman was sitting cross-legged on a futon, holding her face with one hand, thinking about something.

Her face is fair, her eyes are like autumn water, her hair is black and soft, and she is wearing an aqua blue cloak... She is a national beauty.

She is Jiang Han's granddaughter, Jiang Mu.

She pondered, three days later, there will be a welcome banquet in Shuiyun Tower!The Jiang Clan is not weak, and she, the Jiang Clan, is naturally on the list to invite Ning You to the appointment... Although, she is not willing to appear on that list.

"My lady, you are looking for me..." Gu Xichao quickly entered the side hall.

Just as he was about to approach, Jiang Mu suddenly raised his hand, which turned into a light curtain.

"Bang" sound.

Gu Xichao couldn't dodge in time, bumped into the light curtain, and fell to the ground instantly.

Jiang Mu was silent for a while, expressionless: "I've been out for half a year, but you still haven't made any progress."

"Hey..." Gu Xichao rubbed his nose and got up, but he was not angry.

Then he didn't care about it: "My talent is not good, and I don't bother to practice anymore... My lady, you are very talented, and it will be enough to have your protection in the future."

While speaking, Gu Xichao looked at Jiang Mu with a happy face from the inside out.

His wife, Jiang Mu, is the number one beauty in the imperial capital!

There may be people who are more beautiful than Jiang Mu in the imperial capital, but there are certainly not many... Jiang Mu is not only beautiful, but also extremely talented. The combination of the two makes him the recognized number one beauty.

Of course, the royal family is not among them, no one dares to arrange the royal family, not even the aristocrats dare...to arrange the appearance of the royal family's direct line, think it's too long to live?

And Jiang Mu shook his head in silence for a while: "Three days later, Long Ning and others will hold a banquet for Ning You, the young master of the Ning Protoss Clan, in the Shuiyun Tower. No matter what the meaning of the banquet is, I, the Jiang Clan, are all supported by my grandfather. I can't take any risks. If I go, I don't know what will happen...You go for me. During the banquet, talk less and do less."

After ten years of marriage, Gu Xichao still hasn't made much progress, and she's tired... Let's just leave it at that, and be a close housekeeper.

Gu Xichao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head decisively: "I won't go."

Jiang Mu's eyes suddenly filled with evil.

Seeing this, Gu Xichao hurriedly explained: "My lady, it's not that you don't know. I'm not talented, and I was born as an orphan. Those powerful people have always looked down on me. An identity like Long Ning even held a reception banquet to welcome Ning You. Then Ning You's identity must be not simple. If I go, I will probably be ridiculed again."

After the words fell, Gu Xichao became confident again: "When they laugh at me, it's the same as laughing at the Jiang Clan... Especially Ning You, whose identity is obviously not simple. If he also laughs at me, the Jiang Clan will lose face."

Jiang Mu snorted coldly: "Get out! Now, immediately, immediately!"

She doesn't even know who Ning You is...how could she have such a husband!

"Just go out, why are you getting angry..." After muttering, Gu Xichao left obediently.

When she left, Jiang Mu lowered her head showing a little tiredness... When she was unmarried, she only needed to practice.

But now, not only did he have to deal with Jiang Clan's affairs, but he also had to face his husband who didn't have any help except to drag him down.

so tired.