long sleep thinking about leisure

Decades ago, the five cities of Wangjing, Nanxi, Ningchuan, Luo'an, and Wubo formed a rivalry.Wangjing City is located in the center and is the most prosperous. Wubo is next to it on the east side, which is a land of rivers and lakes. The month, and the month, is naturally Wangjing.

Among the numerous Wangjing Immortal Mansions, the Mo family is the most powerful, with three hundred followers and thousands of disciples.

Later, the Mohist family was destroyed by Wei Xize, and the Wangjing city fell into decline. Although it is not as prosperous as before, it is still prosperous.

Although the other three families complained about Wei Xize's move, but he himself had already returned to Chaos, and Wei Changmian had little to do with this matter, so they had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

In fact, everyone knew well that the destruction of the Mo family would be of great benefit to them.

In the past, the Mohist family had a great career, and they could set up a gathering of famous masters on their own, but now no fairy mansion is willing to take over this kind of work. Everyone knows that this kind of work is thankless, and it will be for no reason A lot of trouble.

Later, Wei Changmian, who succeeded the patriarch, proposed to set up Juxiantai on the former site of the Mohist mansion, and all the immortal families would jointly recommend sages to serve as envoys of Xiantai. After that, Juxiantai would be fully responsible for the assembly of famous masters.All the families also thought this move was very good, so they decided on it and made a covenant to pay money to Juxiantai on time every year to maintain its operation. It has been ten years so far.

The current Sendai envoy is from Ningchuan, named Qin Shu, although his cultivation level is not high, he is upright and good at communicating with Zhou Xuan, so he was recommended by Ningchuan Yan's family to serve as the Sendai envoy.

Early in the morning, Juxiantai was already bustling with people, and it was a grand event.

"Hey, hey, this can't be put here, I've said it all, why are you so stupid?"

"Yes, my lord."

"The Patriarch of the Wei family will bring the guests here and set up an extra seat."

"Yes, my lord."

Qin Shu stroked his beard and furrowed his brows. He was the busiest person when the famous masters gathered, and it was common for him to be overwhelmed.

"Old man Qin, old man Qin, what have you prepared for this year?"

When Qin Shu heard someone calling him, he turned around hastily,

"Mr. Yin, Mr. Yan, I have lost my way, I have lost my way, I hope you two will forgive me."

"We came early today, Master Qin doesn't need to apologize."

"Yes, yes, hurry up, I'm still waiting for your good wine and food!" Yin Xiyue closed the folding fan and said with a smile

"Then the old man will go to greet you first, and the two young masters are free to do whatever they want."

"go Go!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Shu went to order his subordinates to do things.

"Oh, this old man Qin looks a little older than before." Yin Xiyue had already found a place to sit down, picked up an apple from the fruit plate on the table, and put it in his mouth.

"Yin Heng, it's an elder after all, show him some respect." Yan Zijin frowned, and taught him a little harshly.

"I call him like this to make him appear closer, and it's not that I don't respect him. Every time I gather with Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin takes a lot of trouble. I naturally thank him. How can I lose respect?" Yin Xiyue said while eating. After all, an apple has already entered the stomach.

Yan Zijin looked at him helplessly.

Soon, Wei Changmian brought Song Yu to Juxiantai,

Mo Shaoxian looked at the extremely prosperous Juxiantai. Decades ago, he was still playing and laughing on the same piece of land, but now things have changed, and there is no Mohism here.

"Brother Changmian." Only a brisk voice came. The man was shaking a folding fan with one hand behind his back. A lock of hair was gently tied at the back of the head.

Mo Shaoxian calmed down, still acting arrogant.

"Brother Changmian, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, and you will have to punish yourself with three cups in a while!"

"Brother Xi Yue"

The two saluted slightly

Yin Xiyue had long been interested in Song Yu next to him, glanced at him, and said with a smile

"This young master must be the genius brother Changmian got a month ago!" Yin Xiyue first looked at Wei Changmian, and then turned his gaze to Song Yu.

"Song Yu met Mr. Yin." Mo Shaoxian saluted, but everyone could hear the arrogance in his tone.

Yin Xiyue withdrew his smile, closed the folding fan, and said in his heart, this Song Yu really has a big tone! He is the Patriarch of the Immortal Mansion on an equal footing with Wei Changmian, and even his Patriarch is respectful and courteous Wait, Song Yu dared to treat him like this as a diner.

But he still replied politely: "Young Master Song has met someone else. I have known Brother Changmian for many years. His friends are naturally my friends. Let him take you to Luo'an in the future. You can eat and drink!"

"Then Song Yu will thank Mr. Yin first."

"Brother Xiyue, why don't you see Mr. Yan?" Wei Changmian asked casually seeing that Yan Zijin was not around here.

"Master Qin found a group of literati and scholars somewhere, and he insisted on relying on Zijin, what... what is it?" Yin Xiyue patted his head with a folding fan

"Oh, yes, my experience in poetry and songs, I didn't understand these literary things, so I came out first."

After saying that, Yan Zijin appeared behind him.

"Yan Mu, why are you so elusive?" Yin Xiyue patted his chest and let out a long breath.

ignored

"Mr. Wei"

"Sir Yan"

"Come here, Zijin, this one is Brother Changmian's genius, Young Master Song Yu Song!" Yin Xiyue had already stood beside Mo Shaoxian, making a referral form.

"Song Yu met Mr. Yan"

"Mr. Song." Yan Zijin nodded slightly, and unconsciously gave Yin Xiyue a blank look. Yin Xiyue's heart skipped a beat, and he obediently retreated to his side.

It was about the same time, and all the families had arrived, and some immortal families even brought their female relatives, so it was very lively.

suddenly heard

"Zhiyang is late, I hope all the seniors will forgive me!"

The man was dressed in a dark blue silk robe, embroidered with auspicious clouds and sea waves in gold and silver threads, a black inlaid jade belt was around his waist, and his black hair was tied up by a golden hair crown. He was still young, but extremely handsome and calm.

Everyone turned their attention to the door

"Brother Zhiyang, alas, I've waited for you." Yin Xiyue hurriedly walked towards the door to meet the man.

"Senior Yin!" The boy bowed his hands in salute.

"It's spring, have you prepared glutinous rice cakes, a seasonal snack in Wu Po Wan, for everyone to try?"

"Naturally, Zhiyang knew that Senior Yin always loved sweets, so he ordered someone to go to the market place to find the best dim sum shop and bring them here."

"Hahahaha, Brother Zhiyang still has a heart!" Yin Xiyue laughed loudly when he heard this.

"Senior Wei, Senior Yan."

"Mr. Wu"

Wu Zhiyang has also heard about Song Yu, so he naturally knows who is standing beside Wei Changmian

"Mr. Song"

"I've heard about Mr. Wu's demeanor earlier. Seeing it once is better than hearing it a hundred times." Mo Shaoxian met Wu Zhiyang when he was young. His father once brought him to Wangjing's Mo family as a guest. At that time, he was still a child. After a while, he has now assumed the position of Patriarch of his father.

"Young Master Song praised you, compared with your predecessors, Zhiyang is still far behind."

Mo Shaoxian only showed a hint of a smile, but didn't respond.

After the etiquette is over, everyone is seated.

There are everything on the table and seats in front of you, and some differences have been made according to each person's difference, which shows Qin Shu's carefulness

As usual, Qin Shu picked up a glass of wine, looked like an old man, cleared his throat, and said:

"Famous patriarchs, I am very grateful to come to Xiantai to meet you in your busy schedule. As the envoy of Xiantai, I am very grateful. I hope you all can enjoy the opening banquet!"

"Lord Qin." Everyone saluted in unison.

After speaking, Qin Shu didn't have a moment to spare, and went to discuss other matters.

The Immortal Envoy looks glorious, but it is a tricky job, if he offends a family carelessly, his life will be lost.

Qin Shu is easy-going, good at reasoning, and unbiased. Ren Xiantai's envoy keeps giving him praises, and he even manages the gathering of famous scholars in a decent manner.Everyone respects him very much.

"Zijin, you don't even know. Just now I met Song Yu, and that person was quite disdainful, and I was almost mad at me!" Yin Xiyue muttered with food in his mouth. Carefully choked, coughed anxiously, his face was blushing, Yan Zijin quickly poured water and handed him a cup, stroked his back with one hand, saw that he had slowed down, his eyes were dissatisfied, he couldn't help accusing him:

"Swallow the food later before talking."

On the opposite side, Wei Changmian also chatted with Mo Shaoxian. A few days ago in the Wei residence, something happened to Qi Zhaoyuan, Mo Shaoxian was grounded, and the two of them hadn't talked and drank for a long time.

"Ayu, what do you think of this famous party?"

"It is very good to be able to gather the immortal family here and form the hearts of hundreds of families in an orderly manner. It can be seen that Mr. Qin has put a lot of effort into it."

Wei Changmian holds up his sleeves to pick up vegetables for him

"Thank you, Lord."

These days, Wei Changmian thought that the relationship between the two had improved, but Song Yu was so polite, it seemed a bit born.

Unavoidably a little disappointed, but still pretending to smile and caring.

After drinking and eating, everyone said goodbye to each other and prepared to go back to their guest rooms.

Wei Changmian has always been too strong to drink, and he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the crowd. He was drunk, his hair was a little loose, not as trim as when he came out, and a blush appeared on his fair face.

"Master, you are drunk"

"Well, I'm really drunk."

Wei Changmian's voice was very soft, his eyes were slightly closed, half open, and he sat on the seat with his head supported. Seeing this, Mo Shaoxian had no choice but to carry him on his back and take him back to the guest room.

He walked very slowly, and found that the person on his back was breathing evenly. The fragrance of the wine was mixed with a scent of magnolia flowers, which made people intoxicated. Shaoxian's face seemed to be stirring his heart.I don't know why, but my heart beats a little faster.This is the second time he has reacted like this.Maybe it's the wine, he thought, trying to deny the crazy idea.

Shouldn't he hate him to the extreme?