Palace Master's Road to Unification

Three days later, Jiang Hong held a banquet in Yuchan Mountain for Ziheng.

Zi Heng followed Ning Zheng into the front hall, there were only two food tables in the hall, one was placed on the main table on the steps, and the other was under the stage, next to the food table on the stage was a An exquisite incense burner, the size of which can be hugged by a person, the fragrance slowly overflows from the incense burner to the whole room, filled with a strong fragrance, but there is also a very faint fragrance hidden in this rich fragrance .

Ziheng glanced around, there was no one else in the hall except the disciples he was serving, "It seems that Sect Leader Jiang has a new epiphany."

Ning Zheng smiled politely: "The palace master was joking, master will be there soon, please wait for a while."

Han Lu was unusually quiet today. According to her usual temper, she should have pointed at the door and scolded the head of Yuchan Mountain, but now she was standing behind Zi Heng, without saying a word, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes much more pleasing to the eye.

Zi Heng didn't want to make things difficult for Ning Zheng, but asked instead: "I haven't seen Nephew Jiang Xian these few days."

After the junior sister ran out that day, the master ordered the junior sister to think about it in the room. I haven't seen the junior sister for a few days, but I can't tell others about these things.

He could only say: "Junior Sister has been feeling unwell recently, she is recuperating in her room."

Ziheng walked slowly towards Ning Zheng, pulled out the red silk handkerchief he put on his sleeve, and slowly unfolded it. That day Ning Zheng wanted to take the silk handkerchief and rushed away in order to return it to Jiang Ling, but at this time the silk handkerchief It is still in Ning Zheng's hands, it seems that Jiang Ling is unwilling to take it back.

"Nephew Jiang Xian is a sentimental person."

"Junior Sister is still young, and there are some things she still doesn't understand."

Zi Heng raised his other hand and took off a purple pearl around his waist, wrapped it in a red silk handkerchief, and then put it back into Ning Zheng's cuff.

During the whole process, Ning Zheng just stood still, letting Ziheng do whatever he wanted, "What does Palace Master mean?"

"Take it."

Ning Zheng touched the pearl through her sleeve, "How dare you."

Although he said he didn't dare, he didn't take out the pearl and return it to Zi Heng.

Ziheng's tone was still flat: "Your aptitude is not bad, and your style of doing things is also in line with my taste, and there are really not many people in this world who are willing to completely eradicate their weaknesses."

Ning Zheng chuckled lightly and said, "Is the Palace Mistress complimenting me?"

Zi Heng glanced at Ning Zheng meaningfully, and said indifferently: "What I say will always count."

Before Ning Zheng could reply, there was a sound of footsteps. Jiang Hong came late, and just stepped into the front hall, he said loudly: "My nephew has been waiting for a long time, sit down and go."

Jiang Hong didn't think that Ziheng and himself belonged to the same generation, even Ruan Qiushui, he never called him Qiushui palace master, he was already giving him face by calling him nephew.

Zi Heng didn't respond to this address either. After a few words of politeness, Jiang Hong took the main seat. Nangong Yun and Ning Zheng stood on both sides. They didn't even look at each other, as if they were pretending that the other didn't exist. .

"A few days ago, the old man wanted to host a banquet, but I didn't expect to have a sudden realization that day, so I had to go into retreat as a last resort. I neglected my nephew, please forgive me."

Ziheng also walked to another desk and sat down, while Han Lu obediently stood behind her.

Ziheng is not the kind of person who would compromise and ask for perfection, so he immediately said: "It's nothing, if it weren't for this, I don't know that Yuchanshan's etiquette is so comprehensive."

Jiang Hong's smile instantly froze on his face, he didn't expect that the other party didn't save him any face.

But the other party is still a junior after all, he is not narrow-minded enough to care about with a yellow-haired girl.

Zi Heng raised his eyes slowly, and pursed his red lips: "I don't know why Master Jiang invited me here, why?"

How dare he call himself my seat in front of him, although this person is careful but not young.

The smile on his face didn't diminish at all, "Of course, congratulations to my nephew for winning the power. That little girl Ruan Qiushui has ruined Qiushui Palace all these years. I'm waiting for my nephew to revive Jiuxiao Palace."

Ziheng picked up the cup in front of the case, smelling the fragrance of tea, "Although Ruan Qiushui has an eternal face and looks like a beautiful girl, she is still over forty years old. No matter how naive and stupid she is, she can only Only an octogenarian can call her a little girl."

Jiang Hong still kept smiling, surprisingly calm and did not get angry immediately, "Nephew is really good at joking, it's okay to call Ruan Qiushui a little girl according to my qualifications."

After smelling the tea fragrance for a while, Ziheng put down the cup and said proudly: "Then when Sect Leader Jiang congratulates next time, he must remember to come to congratulate him in person, and he can't call him over again, it will appear that Yuchanshan is too much." Arrogant and without etiquette, like a little girl."

After all, Jiang Hong has lived for so many years, and he is not too angry because of provocations in a few words, but he is inevitably unhappy in his heart.

"My nephew is joking again. If the old man goes to the Nine Heavens Palace to congratulate me in person, my nephew may not let me in."

"Master Jiang is thinking too much, the gate of my Nine Heavens Palace will always be open to Yuchan Mountain."

The two exchanged pleasantries again, and when they saw that it was almost time, Jiang Hongcai got to the point, "Recently, there are gossips in the world, and I have heard a lot of rumors, all of which are dissatisfaction with my nephew's taking over the palace and attacking Broken Star Villa. I don't know if my nephew can listen to it said?"

Ziheng casually said: "I heard something, this seat did kill Mu Chong and put Mu Xuechuan under house arrest."

"I don't know what my nephew is doing all this?"

"I've had a crush on Mu Xuechuan for a long time. His speech and demeanor, his handsome demeanor make me really unforgettable. I can't wait to have him."

What the other party said was indistinguishable from the rumors in the world, but that was what made people feel abnormal, and Ziheng's answer was too frank, as frank as a fake.

Jiang Hong said casually: "My nephew is really a passionate person."

Zi Heng raised his brows, "It's not as affectionate as Nephew Jiang Xian."

With a "creak" there was a crack in the cup in Jiang Hong's hand.

Zi Heng seemed to feel that it was not enough, and continued: "It's been so long, why haven't I seen Nephew Jiang Xian?"

Jiang Hong responded sharply: "The little girl has been ill recently and is recuperating in the room."

"People in Jianghu are in good health. After so many days, no matter how serious the illness is, they should be cured."

"I would like to see my nephew Jiang. Sect Leader Jiang's asking my nephew to come out more will be good for her illness."

As soon as Jiang Ling was mentioned, the anger in Jiang Hong's heart ignited again, and he didn't think about the meaning of the other party's words. He only thought that if he refused, the other party would probably ask him again. He didn't want to spread this matter.

"Yun'er, go and bring your junior sister over."

Ever since Nangong Yun came in, she had been standing behind Jiang Hong without moving, lowering her head to look where God was looking. At this time, Jiang Hong called him, but he didn't seem to hear him, and remained motionless.

Jiang Hong shook his head, thinking that he was sad about Jiang Ling's matter, so he stopped forcing it.

"Zheng'er, go and bring your junior sister over here."

"Yes, Master."

After Ning Zheng left, Ziheng changed the subject again, "To be honest, I came to Yuchan Mountain this time for Mu Xuechuan."

A bad premonition faintly rose in Jiang Hong's heart, but he still asked: "Oh? I, Yuchan Mountain, have no connection with Broken Star Villa. I don't know what the palace lord means?"

Ziheng tapped the table with her right index finger. Although she was sitting on the seat of the guests, her eyes were piercing, as if she was the owner of this place, "I heard that the jade toad has curative effect on Mu Xuechuan's cold poison , come here to have a look.”

Jiang Hong clenched the cup in his hand, "Then what does this have to do with my Yuchan Mountain?"

"Master Jiang is going to tell me that the jade toad has nothing to do with your Yuchan Mountain, and there is no jade toad in Yuchan Mountain."

The cup in Jiang Hong's hand is covered with cracks, and it will be completely shattered with a little force, "I don't know what you are talking about!"

Ziheng said calmly: "Anger is the weakest defense, it only shows that what you think in your heart is not the same as what you say."

Jiang Hong jumped up against the table: "The Jade Toad is our most precious treasure. It's fine for my nephew to come as a guest. If you want to play with it, then please come back!"

Ziheng flicked his sleeves, and looked at Jiang Hong jokingly: "I just want to borrow Jade Toad. If the head of Jiang doesn't want to, he won't borrow it. Why bother to be so angry."

"I don't think my nephew is like someone who came to borrow things."

At this time, a disciple came in with two cups of wine, "Master, this disciple is ordered to bring Putao wine."

He didn't let anyone bring out the wine to entertain Zi Heng, but he locked the one who had the right to do so in the room, and the other stood beside him, so there was only one person left.

Ning Zheng's exquisite heart has done many things for him in recent years, but if Ling'er is determined to break off the engagement with Nangong Yun, in order to protect Yuchan Mountain from falling into the hands of foreign surnames, then she can only give up completely up.

Ziheng's eyes showed surprise: "Oh? Putaojiu, the head of Jiang has a heart."

Naturally, there was no reason to take back the wine that was brought up, so I had to say: "This old man specially took it out to entertain my nephew."

After Han Lu received the wine cup, she took out a silver needle from her sleeve and put it in the cup. After the silver needle did not change color, she confirmed that there was no problem with the wine, and then put the wine in front of Ziheng.

After Jiang Hong saw this action, his face was quite unfriendly: "The palace master is worried that the old man will be poisoned!"

"Everything happens in case. Even if the head of Jiang didn't poison him, it doesn't mean that other people won't."

Ziheng slowly drank the wine in the cup, with deep darkness in his eyes, "I advise Sect Leader Jiang to test it well, in case any disciple is dissatisfied with Sect Leader Jiang's style, it is possible to poison him .”

In fact, Jiang Hong has always tested his meals and drinks before eating, and today is no exception. Originally, the disciples beside him were ready to take out the silver needles, and after hearing this, he didn't know whether to continue.

Jiang Hong also knew very well that if he continued the drug test at this time, he would be admitting the other party's words, admitting that he felt ashamed so he didn't trust the disciple, and he was inferior in front of Jiuxiao Palace, so he raised his hand to signal the disciple to stop.

Jiang Hong took the cup and drank it down.

Left and right are nothing more than a glass of wine, are you afraid that the bad guys will not succeed in poisoning at this time?But according to his martial arts internal strength, there are very few poisons in the world that can kill him in an instant.

Ziheng clapped his palms twice, and praised: "Master Jiang is very straightforward, so I have saved a lot of effort."

Jiang Hong's face changed again and again, and suddenly he felt that the other party's words had a deep meaning: "What do you mean?"

"What do you think?"

Jiang Hong used his internal strength, but there was no reaction in his body. What followed was a tingling pain, as if a steelyard was pressing on his heart, and a mouthful of blood spewed out!

"I kindly reminded Sect Leader Jiang to be careful of his disciples poisoning and harming him. Unfortunately, Sect Leader Jiang didn't listen to my words of admonition."

The author has something to say:

I edited it a little bit, and then I remembered the Sheng Yuan in the previous article as Duan Yuan (╥_╥), which has been changed, and it will always be Sheng Yuan from now on.