Chapter 104: The Prince's Banquet

Yan Chang's expression was excited, his sleeves rolled up, and he was the first to rush to the hall, shouting: "Brother Fei, just leave this kind of trivial matter to me, just now you only care about yourself in the limelight, not enough buddy!" After his spiritual sense was opened, his memory doubled, and he could even remember the graphics and complex patterns clearly, but although he remembered, he didn't know the meaning, and he was a little tasteless, but at this time, as soon as his words came out, the audience suddenly collapsed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Sisi helped Lin Xihan and walked up slowly, the three of them got together, He Qianer handed over the volume of "Mr. Wang Xinzhai's Posthumous Collection", Sisi took the book and flipped it, Yan Chang shouted while reading: "Hurry up, hurry up, you are turning the book too slowly!"

This time, everyone was stunned, although the speed of these three people turning the book was not as fast as Wu Fei, but it was also very fast, basically every page only looked at it twice and turned over, if it could be memorized, he didn't have to read, he went directly to the tofu shop to buy a piece of tofu and died.

In less than a tea time, all three of them had finished reading. Lin Xihan was injured, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she kept leaning on Sisi, Yan Chang jumped in front of He Qianer, returned the scroll to her, and said, "He Cainu, you test me, I have already memorized it!"

He Qianer didn't believe in evil, opened "Mr. Wang Xinzhai's Posthumous Collection", and randomly drew a few chapters, Yan Chang actually recited them one by one, but his knowledge was limited, and many words had to be drawn out, and he didn't know how to read them. He Qianer's body trembled for a while, and she almost fell down, she asked Sisi and Lin Xihan a few more paragraphs, the spiritual sense of the two of them had communicated with Wu Fei, compared to Yan Chang, it was more correct, and it was not wrong.

At this time, not only He Qianer, but everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Yan Chang was proud, Zong Yuqi suddenly walked up, split his head and asked: "Tell me, foolish men and foolish women, and knowing can do is the way, what does this sentence mean?" Yan Chang was suddenly stupid, he just learned to endorse, but he didn't know the meaning at all.

Zong Yuqi said again: "Zhou Kai auxiliary government, no need for criminal measures, what do you mean?"

Yan Chang's eyes rolled, he really hadn't read a book, he thought that after the spiritual sense was opened, he could be outstanding, but he didn't expect that he was still an incompetent.

Wu Fei said with a smile: "Zong Shanchang, I agreed with He Cainu that I could recite this book, and I didn't ask him to explain. ā€

Zong Yuqi arched his hand and said: "I know, Zong just doesn't want him to be a villain." ā€

Suddenly, I heard He Qianer shouting behind him: "Teacher Qian, Teacher Qian, what's wrong with you?"

A few people turned their heads to look, only to see Qian Wenzhao's body collapsed on the seat, a pool of blood on the ground, obviously just vomited, like such a genius boy, today not one, but four, how can he be embarrassed, how can he be self-contained?

Although Qian Wenzhao vomited blood and was injured, it did not affect the end of this grand event, Zong Yuqi and Zhu Youzhen spoke separately, and Zhu Youzhen praised He Qianer and Wu Fei.

Wu Fei actually had the heart to discuss with He Qianer, what is the meaning of reading and life, but at this time the lecture and debate have ended, he asked himself, if it is not a coincidence, he has spiritual sense, he can memorize hard, today's polemic, it is really difficult to say who will die in the end, at this time, his wish is gone, and he is going to find an opportunity to say goodbye to Zong Yuqi, but Zong Yuqi and others are accompanying Zhu Youzhen to the court, and they have no time to greet him.

Suddenly, a guard officer came up and saluted Wu Fei and said, "Wu Gongzi, the prince will hold a banquet in Changsha Wangfu tonight, please Wu Gongzi and his friends must come." With that, he respectfully handed over an invitation.

Wu Fei frowned slightly, he didn't want to go to the banquet, so he excused himself and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but this companion is injured and has difficulty moving, so I am afraid that I will not be able to participate in the banquet, please apologize to the prince on my behalf." ā€

The guard officer was very surprised, in his impression that no one would refuse the prince's invitation, this young man actually opened his mouth to refuse, and said: "The prince sincerely invites, he also invited a talented girl, please be sure to come!"

Wu Fei heard that He Qianer would also go, thought about it, and finally accepted the invitation and said, "Okay, then I'll go." ā€

The guard officer clenched his fists and said, "In the evening, the prince will send a carriage to Lufeng Academy to pick up Wu Gongzi, then see you in the evening." ā€

Bidding farewell to the guard officer and returning to the miscellaneous house where he lived before, Wu Fei put down Lin Xihan and said, "Why don't you rest well, why don't you run out?"

Lin Xihan said in a low voice: "I feel better, I want to see what you are doing." Then he said, "What the hell is this place, why doesn't the air here have any spiritual energy." ā€

Sisi only asked the question in his heart at this time, and said, "Master, is this place we teleported to your hometown, and those few feudal lords of the Demon Dao won't chase after you, right?"

Wu Fei touched the immortal stone on his chest and said with a wry smile: "If they can catch up here, then there is no need to say it, I'm afraid we can't go back now." He felt the aura on the immortal stone on his chest, and felt as if it had changed back into an ordinary stone, and he didn't know how long it would take to recover.

"If I don't have spiritual energy and only rely on the gold and silver stones on my body to feed, I estimate that after a month or two, my injuries will not only not recover, but will worsen. ā€

Lin Xihan said with a frown.

Wu Fei was stunned, in this way, he still had to go back to the Tianxing Continent, which was a dangerous place.

After pondering for a while, Wu Fei grabbed a bag of gold and stones from the treasure bag and said, "I still have hundreds of gold and silver stones here, which can last for a period of cultivation, senior sister, you use it for recovery first, and then talk about what the situation is." ā€

Lin Xihan said suspiciously: "The gold and silver stones of those demon Dao disciples in Thorn Mountain have all been looted by you, why do you have so much money on you?"

Wu Fei smiled: "I have wealth and fortune, and I have made a lot of money." He made a bet with Feng Sansi and Mo Jiajun, earned two hundred gold stones, and destroyed the Tan family, so he was naturally worth a lot of money.

Yan Chang held the plate obtained by Wu Fei's guess at this time, and asked, "What good things did this Changsha King Zhu Youzhen send to you, can I open it and take a look?"

Wu Fei didn't know that Zhu Youzhen had always been generous, nodded and said, "I saw that you liked it so much, so I gave it to you." ā€

"Is that true?"

Yan Chang said in surprise.

"What's really not true, if you like it, just take it. ā€

Yan Chang opened the lid and saw a jade box on the plate, Yan Chang opened the jade box, and a folding fan appeared in the box, this folding fan looked really ordinary, not like a valuable thing. Yan Chang unfolded the folding fan, only to see a piece of ink stone and a few bunches of ink grapes painted on it, and the signature was Xu Wei, a Qingteng monk.

"What is this, the prince is too stingy, right?"

Yan Chang was a little disappointed.

Wu Fei was so angry that he crooked his nose and said: "This Xu Wei is Xu Wenchang, his ink treasure, the cheapest can also be sold for a hundred taels of silver, you still think the prince is stingy!"

Yan Chang hurriedly stuffed it into his arms and said, "You said it to me, but you are not allowed to go back!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the miscellaneous house, Wu Fei nodded, Yan Chang opened the door, and saw Wang Dade, the housekeeper, and Yi Huaqing, the storyteller, accompanied by Zong Yuqi, Chen Dizhou and several other Confucians standing at the door, their faces full of surprise.