Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Most of the courtiers in Wei Guochao were recommended by Long Yang, and his entanglement with Mr. Guanlan has also become an indelible part in the legend of Mr. Guanlan.

Loyalty and righteousness are in a dilemma. Longyang gave up his righteousness to be loyal and sacrificed his life to be righteous. This story has long been known to every household in Wei State.

Even if the current king of Wei saw him, he would treat him with courtesy, and he would no longer dare to address him as concubine Ji, and let alone the matter of luck.

Lord Longyang, who was despised by everyone three years ago, finally won everyone's respect by virtue of his magnanimity.

"Everyone has traveled thousands of miles to come to my demonstration conference to study and discuss Taoism. It is the honor of our country Wei..."

Lord Longyang looked around and saw that the two seats were empty, he didn't care, and said loudly:

"Everyone who participates in the meeting will be given generous gifts. After the meeting, my king will hold a banquet in the Royal Street. I hope you will come here!"

As soon as Long Yang's words came out, there was bursts of applause from the crowd watching the ceremony in the outer hall.

"Thank you king!"

"Congratulations to the king!"

"Thank you for your kindness!"

The cheers became louder and louder, gradually infecting all the participants.

Everyone in the inner hall also had smiles on their faces.

"Then trouble your lord, and thank King Wei for waiting for me!"

Listening to the loud cheers in the academy, Long Yang couldn't help but smile.

"Qin...Qin Kingdom, Wang Guanlan is here!"

The servant's hesitant voice reached everyone's ears through some unknown means.

The originally cheerful atmosphere was suddenly suffocated, and the inside and outside of the hall fell silent instantly!

"Such a grand event, how can we hold the meeting without Mr. Wang? Mr. Wang came here uninvited this time, you won't be offended!"

A slightly domineering voice echoed in the hall.

No matter where you sit, it feels like the voice is coming from your ears.

"Wang has never been late!"

Before the words fell, a majestic momentum pressed from the outside to the inside.

Wang Xuebin clasped his fists in both hands, facing the joyful or wary eyes in the hall, smiled slightly, and said calmly:

"My lord, Wang Guanlan, I have met you all, and you are so polite!"

Chapter 212 Confrontation

"My lord, Wang Guanlan, I have met all of you, all of you, please be polite!"

Wang Xuebin had a smile on his face, as if he had seen something interesting.

This is indeed the case. Looking at the surprised faces is really interesting.

"Brother Longyang is not very authentic. You know that Wang likes the most excitement, but you are not even willing to give a copy of the invitation. Your honor has become more and more stingy over the years!"

Needle dropping could be heard in the inner hall, and the people seated under the oppression of Wang Xuebin's aura did not even dare to make a sound.

Long Yang looked at Wang Xuebin, who was wearing a black and red brocade robe embroidered with Kyushu and four seas patterns, with an unexpected smile on his face, stood up and cupped his hands and said:

"Brother Wang's words really wronged Long Yang!

This political conference was revived because of Mr., how could Long Yang forget Mr. when the political conference was held?

It's really Mr. Xian's voice is faint, and it's hard for us mortals to find his trace.

Long Yang once sent people to search for it, but their abilities were superficial, and they didn't realize where Mr. was. It wasn't because Long Yang didn't want to, it was really because Long Yang was incompetent! "

Against Wang Xuebin's oppressive aura, Long Yang took out a roll of silk from his bosom, held it in both hands, and sent it forward.

"Long Yang misses Mr. every day. Long Yang always carries Mr.'s invitation with him. He only hopes that one day he can meet Mr. and hand this thing into Mr.'s hands in person to show his sincerity!"

Wang Xuebin looked Long Yang up and down, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? This is indeed my fault. I was invited by the first emperor of the Qin Kingdom to take an overview of the foreign affairs of the countries. The affairs are a bit busy, so it is inevitable that my whereabouts will be uncertain, but the emperor's order is hard to violate. I hope that the emperor will forgive me!"

The words of the two were sharp, and between you and me, it was like an invisible battlefield.

All the people present at the National Political Conference are dragons and phoenixes. Everyone can hear the meaning in the two people's words, and the atmosphere is very dignified.

"Hey, Mrs. Ya, who is this handsome boy?"

Xiang Shaolong looked at everyone present, feeling very depressed.

He came to the Warring States Period only about half a year ago, not to mention Wang Guanlan, he didn't even recognize the kings of Qixiong.

If you don't specialize in the study of history, how can you be so familiar to people of this era?

Seeing this young handsome boy at this time, I just thought that this was another famous minister and general in ancient times, but I was ignorant and had never heard of it.

His personality is somewhat free and undisciplined. When he sees someone he doesn't know, he immediately wants to ask the person next to him.

The one closest to him is Mrs. Ya, who was sitting with him, so if you want to ask, you will naturally pick the closest one.

It's just that he didn't notice that Zhao Ya, who was sitting at the same table with him, was trembling uncontrollably at this moment, which was a sign of extreme nervousness.

Zhao Ya never expected that she would still be unable to escape the shadow of Wang Guanlan when she came to Wei from Zhao.

He was startled when he heard a voice ringing in his ear.

"what!"

A coquettish cry broke the heavy and oppressive atmosphere in the hall, Wang Xuebin glanced at the place where the sound came from, took two steps forward, and accepted the invitation sent by Long Yang with both hands, showing a smile.

"Haha, then Mr. Wang would like to thank Lord Longyang for the invitation. Such a lively event is rarely seen once in a hundred years. If Wang misses it, he will regret it for the rest of his life!"

Wang Xuebin talked loudly in the hall, but Xiang Shaolong had a small meeting with Zhao Ya on the side.

Xiang Shaolong looked at the vigorous and heroic figure in the hall, his heart was like a cat's paw scratching, very curious.

He didn't know anyone else, so he had to go to Mrs. Ya's side again and asked in a low voice.

"Mrs. Ya, Mrs. Ya, who is this person?"

Zhao Yazheng's face was flushed red by the embarrassing incident just now, when she heard Xiang Shaolong's voice again, she couldn't help but glared at him.