The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

The Autumn Night Banquet tonight was very exciting, with ups and downs, and different attacks and defenses, which made the people at the table dazzled and dazzled.

Tonight, they will definitely have trouble falling asleep. Chu Tianxiao's figure leaving in a daze seems to be engraved in the hearts of everyone in the field, and it has become an indelible memory. Until many years later, when the geniuses of this session recalled the Autumn Night Banquet tonight, they still had endless aftertastes...

...

South of Kyoto, Xiangfu.

An oil lamp was lit, and the light was swaying.

It was almost dawn, and it was the darkest time. This lamp ignited a ray of light in the darkness, illuminating a person's face...

It was a slightly vicissitudes of life face. Although it looked middle-aged, it was gray on the temples and had wrinkles. The expression did not look very old...

Behind him, there was a figure hidden in the darkness, guarding the man in black.

This person was Mo Xiang.

"Yuan Zhu, has the Kyoto Autumn Night Banquet ended?" Mo Xiang said in a very calm tone, writing something on the paper while speaking.

"It has ended." A cold voice came from behind him, like a ghost, "As you expected, the competition for the host of the banquet tonight was really fierce. In the end, Chu He won the position of the double host of the banquet."

"Well... Chu He." Mo Xiang sighed softly, "Fortunately, I am not on the same page with the Purple Robe Marquis..."

"Prime Minister, this person has shown signs of being out of control. Do you need subordinates..."

Mo Xiang thought for a while and shook his head and said, "No need."

"The situation in Kyoto is too complicated now, and it is not advisable to act lightly." Mo Xiang continued, "In addition... Tian Jue Chu Family, has there been any news?"

"Not yet, but it should be soon..."

Before he finished speaking, a slight sound came, and then the figure behind Mo Xiang flashed hurriedly, and when the faint outline appeared again, he had already grabbed something in his hand.

"Please take a look."

"Yes." Mo Xiang gently opened it and read it under the lamp...

This reading lasted for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Xiang sighed: "Chu He is already a trouble, and now there will be more variables, we have to hurry up..."

"...What do you mean?"

Mo Xiang did not answer, but looked deeply at the secret letter in front of him. After a moment, he put it on the lamp with one hand, and soon burned it to ashes.

"The Chu family... has many talents, when will it be destroyed?"

With a long sigh, Mo Xiang stood up, as if there were more white hair on both sides, looking a little old. He shook his head slowly and said leisurely: "I remember... after the Autumn Night Banquet, it was the pre-autumn test? Has the location of this year's test been determined?"

"It has been reported earlier that it is in the Xionghuang Mountains, and according to the secret report from the palace, it should be in the eastern part of the territory, but it should not be... beyond the periphery."

"Xionghuang Mountains? This is probably the last chance..."

Mo Xiang pondered for a moment, waved his hand and said: "Let Mo Yiwei prepare."

"Send out Mo Yiwei? But, Chuhe..."

"Just tighten the manpower."

"... Just to deal with a prodigal son, and the ruined Beijing All the arrangements, Prime Minister, is this... necessary?"

"... Just a prodigal son?" Prime Minister Mo shook his head, and after a moment, he said firmly, "Yuan Zhu, go in person."

"What!"

"Hmm?"

"... Yes."

Prime Minister Mo did not speak again, but walked straight to the door, pushed it open, and went to rest. The figure hesitated for a moment, and then the figure swept out...

...

Riding fast, many strategies and theories were presented in brocade, and they entered a magnificent palace...

After a long time, a powerful voice with a smile came from the palace.

"Such remarks... As expected of Zhong Yi's son... This kid really dares to write..."

"Interesting..."

After a pause, the powerful voice sounded again.

"Mr. Gao, when can Luxian return?"

"Your Majesty," an old eunuch's voice sounded, "The general sent a secret letter to inform that he wants to seize 108 cities of Nanman first to celebrate your Majesty's birthday. I'm afraid the return date will be delayed..."

"Alas... Luxian is just like that. He wants to send gifts to my birthday instead of coming in person?"

"Your Majesty, the general said that the country is the most important thing."

"Hehe... Luxian, I really can't do anything about you..." The powerful voice carried a three-point bitter smile, "Forget it, then prepare this policy paper and wait, just as a congratulations on the triumph."

The eunuch seemed to hear something contemptuous when he heard it, and said: "Your Majesty Next...should we summon the Prince of Chu to Kyoto?"

"This kid's every word points directly to me and the Kyoto Empire, so why should I summon him!" The voice in the palace was three parts funny, three parts slightly annoyed, three parts teasing, and one part unpleasant, "Just wait, before the autumn exam, this little prodigal will come by himself! He might be eager for me to summon him! Humph...I am old and cunning, and this kid is also a little fox. This scheme...I will not be fooled!"

"Now, let him hang out! Let him go for a while and see what happens!"

"Haha...Your Majesty is wise." The eunuch who knew the inside story well couldn't help but grin when he thought of some interesting things between His Majesty and the Purple-Robed Marquis when His Majesty was still the prince.

...

Kyoto Chu Family

"Tonight, the young master has won over all the other candidates. There is no doubt that he will be the top of the Grand Autumn Examination!"

"Haha... Isn't it? No one has ever won the top spot in the Grand Autumn Examination. The young master is going to make history this time!"

"The two hosts of the Kyoto Autumn Night Banquet, looking at the young talents of the Great Zhou, who can compare with the young master?"

"Unless the geniuses from the past few years come back to Kyoto to participate in the Autumn Exam!"

"Haha... just kidding, they are already over 20 years old and no longer eligible to participate in the Autumn Exam!"

"That's right! The young master won the top spot in the Autumn Exam at the age of 16. He is the youngest and only he has the possibility of winning again!"

"He has a bright future..."

"I just don't know what's going on in Tianjue City... I heard that the prodigal son has been making a lot of noise recently..."

After these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the room, and then an unhappy voice sounded.

"Why mention that prodigal? He attended the Autumn Night Banquet, which means he is going to spend money and waste the family. What else can he do..."

"That's right, how can he compete in literature or martial arts? I think he should just sit quietly all night and not even dare to leave the field!"

"Hehe... It's a good atmosphere, why bother mentioning that prodigal? When the eldest young master inherits the position of the head of the family and ends the two branches of Tianjue Kyoto, he can reward this prodigal with some money to let him spend his old age in peace. What else can he say?"

"You can't give too much. This prodigal is simply spending money without restraint! If it's less than one million spirit coins, just send him away casually."

"You are still magnanimous, elder. You are willing to give the prodigal a million spirit coins..." The person who said this obviously forgot that nearly 40% of the Chu family's wealth was earned by Chu Tianxiao's father. Now he is thinking of only giving Chu Tianxiao a million spirit coins. It's not enough to describe it as mean, and it has nothing to do with magnanimity... It seems that the elder also realized this and fell silent. The atmosphere in the field was a little wrong.

Someone quickly interrupted and broke the silence, saying, "What if he squanders it all? What should we do?"

"What should we do? Go beg! Use the money we beg to squander! He's just such a loser anyway..."

As soon as these words came out, the weird atmosphere in the room disappeared immediately, and everyone burst into laughter. However, at this moment, an urgent call suddenly came from outside the door.

"The latest news!"

"At the Tianjue City Autumn Night Banquet, the second young master broke through the realm of Mingyuan in martial arts, and won the position of the dual banquet host in literary skills!"

After these words fell, the group of people who were celebrating and drinking didn't react at all. Many people didn't hold the wine glasses firmly, and they fell to the ground with a bang.