Extra 3 Celebration Banquet

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At noon, the capital city’s Gui Yue Building.

The first floor lobby, wearing a Confucian shirt, aged storyteller, sitting alone in the center of the lobby, all four sides of the wine table, the second floor adjacent to the railing is full of four square tables, drinkers feast, while drinking wine, while listening to the old gentleman storytelling.

“Pop!”

The old man picked up the shocking wood and spoke in a deep voice in a neutral tone:

“A few times the Cangshan Sunset, the earth’s most costly to think about, the last time I said, that the witch god, although the great Confucian Zhao Shou forced back to the city of Jingshan, the two sides fought a lose-lose ……..”

The old man raised his hand and pointed fiercely, aggravating his tone, “But that is the Witch God, one of the strongest people in the ancient times, that is the sky is difficult to bury the earth is difficult to destroy, that is, the great Confucian, also do not want to kill him. So then, the Sorcerer God came back with a vengeance and attacked Dafeng again, but the Great Confucian is dead, who else can stop him?”

After a pause, he leisurely picked up his tea bowl and took a sip before continuing:

“Besides, in the land of Leizhou, the transcendent powerhouses of my Dafeng fought in blood to stop the Buddha at the border of Leizhou, not retreating an inch, but they were also caught in a life and death crisis, ah. Daoist Master Golden Lotus died with his body, who’s next?”

The diners around them slowed down their eating and listened intently.

“Leizhou and Yuyang Pass are already so treacherous, but even more so, they are not as treacherous as Xu Yinluo, who was overseas and held off two gods and devils with the strength of one man.” The old man stroked his beard and said with emotion:

“That battle was fought with the earth and sky losing color, the sun and the moon without light, the whole ocean as red as blood, fish corpses densely packed …….”

The old man storyteller described it with great interest, while the diners in the restaurant listened intently, immersed in the picture the old man had sketched out.

By the fence on the second floor, Li Lingsu took a sip of wine and said sourly:

“Speaking so meticulously, it must have been Xu Ningyan himself who spread the word.”

The green-shirted swordsman sitting across from him, Chu Yuanzhuan, shook his head:

“It was passed on by the court.

“I’ve had the same version a dozen times, and these past few days, in the teahouses and taverns and hookahs, and even in the Department of Education, people have been spreading rumors about Xu Ningyan’s feats. The people of the entire capital know that he has become the Martial God for the ages.”

Li Lingsu put down his wine glass and said expectantly:

“So, in the presence story, are there any details about me?”

Chu Yuanzhan glanced at him:

“The details of how the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sect got confused for a moment, tried to be the father of the Heavenly Father, and then was expelled from the division?”

“…….” Lee Ling Soo bowed his head and drank.

Chu Yuanjian asked “What are your next plans?”

He was referring to future practice.

Li Ling Su mused for a moment:

“Instead of practicing Tai Shang Oblivion, I don’t love the Human Sect or the Earth Sect, and I plan to retrace my steps to the primordial dao. Well, before that, I want to raise my martial arts to the fourth rank first.”

Chu Yuanzhan immediately revealed a look of pity.

Li Lingsu turned her head sideways, once again casting her gaze towards the lobby, as well as the diners below, looking at them with a look of admiration, looking at them rejoicing over Xu Qi’an’s battlefield achievements, and for a moment, she was in a bit of a trance.

“Envious?” Chu Yuanzhan asked with a smile.

Li Lingsu snorted:

“I’m not Yang Qianyue, these false names are nothing but floating clouds to me.”

The holy son didn’t like to show his holiness in front of people and didn’t envy Xu Qi’an’s reputation at all.

Chu Yuanzhan nodded:

“Fortunately, he’s in seclusion at the Si Tian Supervisor and doesn’t hear anything outside the window, otherwise, I’m really afraid that he won’t be able to bear the blow.”

Li Ling Su sniffed and revealed a smug smile:

“I have long unraveled the knot, now think about it, in fact, there is no need to fight with Xu Ning Banquet, his peach blossom debt is also the Flower God, the State Master, the Princess Lin’an and the Night Lady, these several women, although the country, but are not oil lamp ah, there is a good time for him.

“Moreover, that sister of mine has a strong character, can’t rub sand in her eyes, and is destined to be the one he can see and eat.

“And Huaiqing, with that domineering nature of Number One, willing to share a husband with another woman?

“On the other hand, I’m burnt out on dealing with all those redheads, but they’re all dying to give me children.”

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Chu Yuanzhan showed compassion again and said:

“I’ve also got a date with the Xu Ning Banquet …….”

The Holy Son was unimpressed, saying:

“So?”

Chu Yuanzhan hesitated:

“There’s something I don’t know if I should give to him or not, well, Her Majesty Huaiqing originally planned to die to stop the Witch God. When she met me at the border, she handed me a letter and asked me to pass it on to Xu Ningyan.

“Later, when Abbot Zhao Shou gave his life for the community in place of His Majesty, this letter she forgot to ask for back.”

This is not a suicide note, and also named to the dog thief Xu Ning Banquet? The holy son’s eyes lit up and he lowered his voice:

“What does the letter say?”

Chu Yuanjian shook his head:

“It is not a gentleman’s place to pry into people’s privacy.”

With that, he fumbled the letter out of his arms and placed it on the tabletop, saying:

“I’ll give it to Xu Ningyan when he comes later.”

Lee Ling Soo is a no-nonsense, split-handedly snatched it and unfolded it.

He was initially full of gossip color, secretly poking excitement, looked at, expression gradually solidified, looked at, the color changed to anger and unwillingness, and through a kind of lifting a stone to stone their own feet suffocation.

“Why should I look at it? Damn, damn Xu Ningyan, this Saint Son has never seen such a thin-skinned man, flirtatious and lustful, heaven forbid.”

Li Ling Su put down the letter paper, her face full of grief.

That’s the empress, Zun, the king of a country.

Such a woman, even a mediocre one, is better than a magnificent beauty.

And Huaiqing herself is a wonder woman of both wisdom and beauty.

Li Lingsu, who is also the King of the Sea, once again recalled the fear and humiliation of being dominated by “Xu Qian”.

Chu Yuanjian’s eyes moved down, quickly scanned the envelope, and immediately realized that Huaiqing and Xu Ning Banquet’s “****” had pierced the heart of the Holy Son.

He’s jealous.

Just now, he also ridiculed Yang Qianyue to come ……. Chu Yuanzhan silently collected the envelope, folded it, and took it back into his arms, saying:

“I’ve suddenly changed my mind again; it’s better to report to Her Majesty about the letter later and let her decide for herself.

“Brother Li, let’s just pretend that it didn’t happen.”

Since it is a “love letter” to express one’s feelings, it definitely can’t be handed over to Xu Qi’an. With Huaiqing’s character, he definitely won’t want this letter to fall into Xu Qi’an’s hands.

If he handed over the letter, he might, in a few days, be beheaded by order of Huaiqing for stepping out of the door with his left foot first.

Chu Yuanjian took out the letter in front of Li Lingsu’s face, just to peek at the contents of the letter through him.

As for whether there would be anything wrong with doing so, Chu Yuanjian thought that the privacy of Li Lingsu’s peeps had anything to do with him, Chu Yuanjian, who was still a gentleman.

“Of course! This will never be leaked.”

Li Lingsu agreed in a single breath, while in her heart, she thought that she would find an opportunity to reveal the dog and boy’s **** to the State Master, Miaozhen, Lin’an and the Flower God to know about it.

He wanted to make Xu Qi’an pay for his flirtation.

As for whether it would be wrong to do so, Li Lingsu thought that it was Chu Yuanjian who had failed to keep the “suicide note” well, and what did it have to do with Li Lingsu?

“Huh, when did the Holy Son return to the capital?”

At that moment, a familiar voice came from the stairway, and the two of them followed the voice to see a man dressed in green, with mediocre appearance picking up the steps, and sitting on his shoulder was a girl with a meat bun hair bun.

Two short legs dangled from the man’s chest, and on her tiny feet she wore a pair of small white embroidered shoes.

The girl’s face was round and her eyes were not soulful enough to make her look naive.

And the man is exactly what “Xu Qian” looks like.

Chu Yuanzhan and Li Lingsu each nodded.

Why does the holy son have a face that is not happy with me ……. Xu Qi An sat down at the table and then put down Little Dou Ding, who consciously entered the dry rice state and ate with a stuffy head.

“His Majesty is going to hold a celebration banquet in the palace three days from now, and by the way, you two remember to come and participate.”

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, Xu Qi’an looked at the holy son, “Will you be a wanderer in the future, or will you stay in the capital and work with me?”

Li Lingsu glanced at him and snorted:

“I need to hang out with you? This Saint Son is at least a man of great merit, and enjoys glory and wealth.”

Xu Qi’an faintly said:

“Before I came here, I conferred with His Majesty, and I had planned to teach you the secret method of dual cultivation and help you open a Taoist temple in the capital city, accepting a wide range of disciples and specializing in the art of rooming in. Since you are unwilling, forget it.”

Li Lingsu changed his tone, “Big brother is above, please accept my little brother’s worship.”

The Secret Method of Dual Cultivation could solve his dilemma of having a thousand gold scattered, and opening a Taoist temple was a beautiful thing that every Taoist monk could only dream of.

Xu Qi’an looked at Chu Yuanzhuan again:

“Called me out for what?”

Chu Yuanzhan said without changing his face:

“Drinking and eating meat.”

Saying that, he lifted his chopsticks intending to clip the dishes, only to find that the several plates of dishes had already been eaten up by Xu Lingyin.

“The amount of meals of the house sister has increased again ah …….” He silently put down his chopsticks.

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Three days later.

The empress entertained her ministers at the Xuan De Palace, inviting princes, nobles, civil officials and military generals to the banquet to celebrate the successful passage of the Great Tribulation and the peace of the four seas.

As the hour arrived, the civil and military officials took their seats one after another.

Wei Yuan led Yang Yan and Nangong Qianruo’s two righteous sons to enter, and Da Qingyi looked at the main table, Huaiqing, who was wearing the emperor’s regular clothes, sat in the east seat, and on his left side was Xu Ningyan.

And beside Xu Ningyan was Xu Suoyin, who was showing half her head.

Wei Yuan pondered slightly and silently walked to the side, avoiding the main table.

“Righteous?”

Nangong Qianlou expressed her disbelief.

The position to the right of the empress belonged to Wei Yuan.

“It’s just a meal, it’s the same wherever you sit.”

Wei Yuan faintly said, leading his two righteous sons to sit at the neighboring table.

This side had just sat down when another group of people arrived, led by the valiant Fei Yan warrior in her Taoist robes, and behind her were Chu Yuan Zhen, Asuro, and other members of the Tiandi Association.

Li Miaozhen glanced at Xu Qi’an and sat at the main table with a big smile, and when she turned her head, she realized that Chu Yuanjian and his senior brothers, silently went to another table.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Qianrou’s heart stirred, remembering the tragic situation on the wedding day of Xu Ningyan and His Highness Lin’an, she suddenly understood her righteous father’s good intentions.

The righteous father is going to watch the show again.

Sure enough, at that moment, a golden light would lead the way, transforming into a cool and absolutely beautiful fairy.

The Master of the State is here.

Luo Yu Heng, whose feathery clothes fluttered, silently picked up Little Dou Ding and set him aside, sitting himself beside Xu Qi An.

On the other side, Second Uncle Xu entered with his family members in a somewhat formal manner, and behind him were his aunt, Erlang, Lin’an, Mu Nanjian, and Xu Lingyue in that order.

“Ahem!”

Erlang Xu cleared his throat and whispered:

“Dad, come with me …….”

Taking his parents to Wang Zhenwen’s table, while Lin An, Mu Nanjia and Xu Ling Yue, obediently sat at the main table.

Then, the leaders of the Companions came, and Long Tu brought hundreds of clansmen over for the banquet, but they were stopped by the forbidden army outside the palace gates, and in the end, they only brought Lina and Mo Sang’s pair of children to mingle in.

Palace maids and eunuchs with wine and food to and from each seat, a little farther, the dance of the Department of the dance girl to dance and cheer, the sound of silk bamboo pipe music.

“Master!”

Seeing Lina and Longtu’s entrance, the little bean ding who was deprived of his seat felt that he had found an organization and happily flew over.

Long Tu stroked Little Dou Ding’s head, and with a sweep of his gaze, he walked towards the table of the leaders of the Companions.

Shadow Trekkie and the others, immediately revealed expressions of disgust.

Lina looked at where the leader of the Companions and the members of the Tiandi Association were, withdrew her gaze and did not go over there, pulling Little DouDing to the table of Liu Hong, Zhang XingYing, and other civil officials.

She patted the little beanstalker’s brain, and the little beanstalker was suddenly blessed with a wit that exceeded what he had been used to, and chirped:

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“Can I sit here?”

Who could say no to Xu Ningyan’s sister?

Zhang Xingying smiled as he stroked his beard:

“Little girl not afraid of being born? Sit by the old man.”

Liu Hong then turned his head around and snickered:

“It’s fortunate that Tai Fu isn’t here today.”

The civil ministers on the table laughed.

Xu Ning Banquet this sister, the name of stupidity sensational capital officialdom, Yunlu Academy of Mr. helpless, too Fu in order to give her enlightenment, are almost bewitched.

The little peahen hopped up on the round stool and began to eat without a word.

With this beginning, the university scholar Qian Qingshu casually concurred:

“This official doesn’t believe in evil, Miss Xu’s child didn’t enlighten herself, that’s because she didn’t meet me.”

Zhang Xingying smiled skinlessly:

“There is no need for Grand Maester Qian to make a move, this official took a few days out of his busy schedule to enlighten this girl in passing.”

Liu Hong, the left imperial historian, took a sip of wine, smoothly pinched the food, and said:

“I’ve heard that the Xu family’s Miss’er is exceptionally gifted in cultivation …….”

He suddenly froze, his chopsticks clinking on his plate, where was the food?

The food was eaten up.

Suzaku Hsu and Lina silently got up and walked to the next table.

They specialized in picking the seats where the civil officials were, and there were tables with martial artists, which the two girls wisely circumvented.

Liu Hong looked at the table full of cups and plates, and after a long time, held back a sentence:

“Who said she was stupid?”

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On the other side, Luan Yu, who was dressed in a bright, demure and colorful dress, got up and left the table and walked towards the main table. …co