"Big brother!" the little girl pursed her lips, and stopped talking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's the matter, Gong Yiliu?" Yang Yi asked with a smile.

"Can you ...... when you come back? Can you tell Gong Yiliu about the ceremony?" Gong Yiliu's eyes were full of expectation, and no one could bear to refuse when they saw it.

Yang Yi sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand and touched Gong Yiliu's long and supple hair: "Don't worry, Gong Yiliu, the eldest brother will definitely do it." ”

The little girl who got the promise cheered, pounced on Yang Yi and kissed him heavily on the face, and then flew away like a bird.

Yang Yi looked at Gong Yiliu's back as he disappeared around the corner of the corridor, and his heart was full of emotion. I'm afraid, only at this time, this little sister looks like a real girl.

Yang Yi shook his head, broke free from a faint worry, turned back to his room, and summoned Gong Lisi and another maid, Sophie, to change his clothes.

I have to say that this dress customized according to Yang Yi's figure is indeed first-class.

The innermost is a set of silver silk turtleneck underwear, and the soft fabric perfectly outlines the muscle lines on Yang Yi's body.

After putting on the underwear, he put on a small shoulder of the same color, a row of buttons made of pure gold tightly tied the shoulder to Yang Yi's body, and then put on a pair of black carded breeches, the trouser cuffs were tightly tucked into the knee-length leather boots, and the shiny leather boots were recognizable.

Wearing a medium blue satin gown on the outside, the Gong family's family emblem was embroidered with silver silk thread on the left chest, the velvet ball buttons were neatly arranged on both sides of the chest, and a deerskin wide belt around the waist was inlaid with a blue magic crystal the size of a fingernail.

Two white silk gloves are worn on the hands, the ends of which are hidden in the cuffs.

Finally, a silver gold silk scarf was tied around the neck, and a ceremonial sword studded with magic crystals in the scabbard was tied to the belt.

If you go to Grandpa Han's funeral, I don't know what kind of clothes to wear? Yang Yi looked at himself in the mirror and muttered in his heart.

Yang Yi's long black hair was neatly combed back of his head, and he wore a gold velvet hairband on his forehead, and the black hair hung down over the golden headband, which was obviously noble and mysterious.

To be honest, Yang Yi's appearance is quite handsome, and if someone who doesn't know the details sees him, it is very likely that he will be conquered by the lazy smile on his face in a short time.

Now, however, in addition to his handsome appearance, he also has a good figure that is close to perfection, which complements this set of fine clothes that he has carefully crafted.

After sending off the tailor, Yang Yi came to the hall of the main courtyard, where the old patriarch Gong Tianci was already waiting.

The old patriarch's expression was originally quite serious, and the frowning brow made people think that he was displeased because he had waited too long. However, as soon as Yang Yi appeared in front of him, the dark clouds between his eyebrows suddenly dissipated, but they were replaced by a satisfied smile.

This smile did not stay on the old patriarch's face for long, and soon returned to the somewhat rigid seriousness of before.

Although the old patriarch was quite satisfied with the effect of this outfit, he still couldn't help but babble and told Yang Yi for a long time, telling him to pay special attention to some details at the banquet, and warning him not to make the Gong family a laughing stock because of his inappropriate words and deeds.

Yang Yi listened because he knew it was a very important day. Whether it is to Master Han Yukun or to his old patriarch Gong Tianci. Therefore, we must be cautious, and there must be no mistakes that will embarrass the old patriarch.

After the explanation, the old patriarch Gong Tianci asked in great detail, lest Yang Yi mistakenly miss any of the details he explained.

When the two of them arrived at Master Han Yukun's mansion, the street outside the gate was already full of all kinds of carriages. Although there were still two hours before the formal ceremony began, out of respect for the master, the guests all arrived early.

The old patriarch's car was a golden two-seater carriage made of pure gold and silver, and the horse was a pure-blooded horse.

The golden carriage is a symbol of royalty, and ordinary people cannot have it. There are also only seven golden carriages on the entire continent. Each of the three masters who guarded the former kingdom had one ride, and the remaining four were given to the commanders of the four legions.

Seeing the golden carriage and the coat of arms embroidered on the coachman's uniform, the people immediately recognized the owner of the carriage, so they avoided it one after another, lest they crash into the old patriarch in the carriage.

The old patriarch Gong Tianci lifted the curtains, poked his head out and bowed slightly to the big families who gave way, expressing his gratitude.

The carriage soon came to the gate of Master Han Yukun's mansion and stopped, and the old patriarch's trusted butler jumped down from the front seat and handed the invitation to the porter, who had already recognized the person from the carriage, it was the master's proud protégé Gong Tianci old patriarch. But out of caution, he opened the invitation card quite carefully and read it before opening the gate and letting the carriage in through the special passageway - not every guest was qualified to park the carriage in Han Yukun's mansion.

Han Yukun's mansion is not so much a mansion as a small park, a park built in Gongcheng.

Even if the Gong family is as illustrious as the Gong family, it is impossible for him to have a miniature park like Master Han Yukun, which shows his transcendent status in the former kingdom.

On the lawn in front of the main house, there were already many people gathered in groups of three or five to whisper and greet each other. On one side of the lawn is a row of well-crafted mahogany tables with a variety of snacks and fruit for guests to enjoy.

Waitress in uniform carried a tray of wine glasses in their hands and swam through the crowd like butterflies in flowers, and from time to time someone picked up crystal wine glasses filled with blood-red muscat wine from the tray and greeted each other.

"Old patriarch, please come with me. My master has already instructed you to meet him directly when you come. As soon as the carriage stopped, a well-dressed middle-aged man stepped forward respectfully and bowed to Gong Tianci and said.

The old patriarch Gong Tianci knew this person, he was the adopted son of Master Han Yukun, his name was Tianqiu, and he had no surname. This person has the true inheritance of Master Han Yukun and is a master who should not be underestimated.

When the old patriarch Gong Tianci heard this, he gestured to Yang Yi slightly, and then followed the housekeeper to the main house alone.

Yang Yi walked alone on the lawn in the front yard, feeling a little bored. Indeed, in such an environment, he is absolutely not happy.

Yang Yi glanced around, but he didn't see his familiar figure, so he muttered: "These two guys are so lucky, it seems that they won't come back......"

The patriarchs of the great families who wandered among the crowds with fine wine seemed to prove how knowledgeable they were with their eloquent eloquence.

Yang Yi originally wanted to interject two sentences, but unfortunately, these conversations lacked connotation like the gorgeous coat of the talker, so he dismissed the idea. He looked indifferently at the flashy men and women of the big family around him, and a feeling of incompatibility suddenly rose in his heart. So I decided to find a clean place to spend this difficult time.

Finally, he followed his childhood memories to find a remote corner and stood quietly under a luxuriant oak tree.

I don't know how long he stood there, but suddenly his heart jumped, and he suddenly turned his head to look, only to see a spirited old man walking over with several other richly dressed people.

This old man is none other than the protagonist of today's sword sealing ceremony, Master Han Yukun.

Han Yukun, who is over seventy?? Han Yukun's appearance does not look old, but the vicissitudes and wisdom revealed in his eyes are very incomparable, and he has a spirit of not being angry and self-imposing.

However, what made Yang Yi feel uneasy was a man and a woman who followed closely behind Han Yukun.

How...... Could it be them?!