Chapter 57: The Hidden Sword: The Prosperous Tang Dynasty

Xie Yuan refused this family affair, the person was raised by him, the money was paid by him, the clothes were bought by him, he was sick and he was running around with his children, did the lord of the mansion give him a share of money to give more than half a grain of rice, he ignored it for so many years, and suddenly said at this time, you marry the child, marry the Tibetan Sword Villa and pay less for our Tiance Mansion, Xie Yuan disagreed.

"I'm not talking nonsense, it's just that the orders of the elders cannot be violated, and besides, the other party's conditions are not bad, so I reluctantly marry him." Meng Yan was still holding the delicate Lin Wan in her hand when she spoke, and Mu Xuanying, who was known as the one with good conditions and should be married, his expression was very embarrassing.

suddenly said that he wanted him to marry, not to marry a wife, he was completely unprepared, although the bride had already seen it, but he had just seen it, he didn't even know Meng Yan's behavior preferences, and asked him how to face his married life.

Xie Yuan pulled down his face, pinched the letter of appointment tightly, and a look of anger and remorse appeared on his resolute face, with a mixture of love and hatred for his beloved mansion master. After all, he has been in Haoqi League for so long, and he is a little unfamiliar with Li Chengen, so strange that Li Chengen habitually pits people's urine.

"The letter of appointment is really, yes." Xie Yuan closed the marriage book in his hand, but he just didn't agree, the son he had raised with great difficulty was going to be deceived by this woman, Xie Yuan hated it, and his eyes on Meng Yan were not good, "Xuanying is still young, this matter can be discussed later." ”

"Lord Xie seems to have misunderstood." Meng Yan said, "This is a letter of appointment, it was hired by your Tiance Mansion to my Tibetan Sword Villa." "It's not me who asks for a great Tibetan sword to marry you, a supernumerary member of Tiance Mansion, thank you.

Xie Yuan's expression was choked, he didn't know how to refute, he didn't want to agree to this family business, but the woman had already agreed to the man's proposal, if he regretted it again, he gambled on his own head, and the Hidden Sword Villa would definitely change the law to collect debts, and he didn't have to think about the face of the mansion owner at that time.

"Besides, I sent out the invitation before I came." What Meng Yan said was called a matter of course, Haoran was righteous, "The various sects are already on their way here." ”

She thought Xie Yuan's face was not good-looking, so she added slowly, "The Valley of the Wicked also sent it." ”

Lin Wan gasped, feeling that Meng Yan was impatient, and the invitation of the Haoqi Alliance was sent to the Valley of the Wicked, for fear that this marriage would not be lively enough?

"Don't worry, your brother Xiaoyu has a share." Meng Yan turned her head and smiled at Mu Xuanying, frightened Mu Xuanying three steps back, and looked at Meng Yan again, it was really a blockbuster if she didn't make a sound, why did she deliberately anger Brother Xiaoyu.

"I understand the financial situation of the Haoqi Alliance, and I don't expect you to spend much money." Meng Yan moved her wrist and wrote lightly, "I have brought a dowry here, which is enough for me to eat empty for a lifetime." ”

"Hmph." Xie Yuan snorted coldly, looking down on Meng Yan's local tyrant wealth very much.

"But you also have to show some sincerity, after all, I took the title deed of Changge Gate as a dowry, and I want the title deed of Haoqi Alliance as a dowry, it's not too much." Meng Yan has four big characters on the top of his head, and he is confident.

"No way, besides, you're the one who hides the sword." Xie Yuan squeezed these words out of his teeth, joked, and used the title deed of Haoqi Alliance as a dowry, and he agreed with Ying and disagreed. A Tibetan sword disciple dares to say big things and take the title deed of Changge Sect as a dowry, and he is not afraid that the father of that sect, Jiang Yue, will chase you day by day.

"Not enough." Meng Yan deliberately misinterpreted Xie Yuan's meaning, put down her hand and asked Mu Xuanying on the side, "Plus the title deed of the beggar gang, how about the top-secret mechanism map of the Tang Sect?" ”

Mu Xuanying was so frightened that she lost her voice, and her only thought was that he wouldn't marry this kind of woman even if he was killed.

When you get up in the middle of the night and look at you unpleasantly, it is possible for you to do it every minute.

Seeing that Mu Xuanying didn't answer, Meng Yan took Lin Wan's arm affectionately and said with a smile, "I'll send someone to send it later." ”

Xie Yuan just wanted to talk to the master of the Changge Gate frantically, and asked him when Jiang Yue was chasing Meng Yan who hid the sword.

System prompt: The other party is not online.

Xie Yuan: Yang Yifei, you come out for me, don't pretend to be dead incognito, let me ask you, your Changgemen was really bought by the hidden sword?

Guo Yan: Hahaha, Changgemen owes 580,000 wine money to Zangjian Villa.

Li Bai: Hehe, as I said, you beggars don't owe money to Zangjian Villa.

Guo Yan: I don't owe it, I took the title deed and returned it to some of my disciples, and the Tibetan Sword Villa sent dozens of jars of wine.

Xie Yuan: ......

Li bai:......

Yang Yifei: ......

Tang Aotian: Has anyone seen the blueprints of the mechanism in my collection?

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Back at the temporary residence, Lin Wan asked Meng Yan worriedly, "Nong gave the invitation to the young valley master, like this, like this, ...... like this"

This will stage a sadomasochistic play. Meng Yan understood what Lin Wan meant, the male protagonist was the domineering president Mo Yu, the heroine male was the simple and unpretentious Mu Xuanying, and Meng Yan was the vicious female partner who was cannon fodder.

"Isn't this good, this month Xiufang has to write again." Meng Yan casually pinched a topic, ""The Domineering Bad Man Abducts and Escapes the Groom". ”

She definitely looks at this book, and this kind of collection of dog blood and sour titles is a theme that the public likes to see, and it will never be angry.

"Nong can't joke about life events." Lin Wan couldn't cry or laugh, just laughing on weekdays, if she really wants to marry, Meng Yan shouldn't marry Mu Xuanying, who wants to wake up in the middle of the night There is a madman Mo Yu standing at the head of the bed, and there is a Wang Yifeng outside the door.

"Don't worry, I know it." Meng Yan comforted Lin Wan, she sent the restless Lin Wan back to rest, and when she turned around, she asked the Tibetan Sword disciples who accompanied her, "Confirm that the invitation has been sent to Mo Yu?" ”

"The person who came back said that Mo Yu not only lost his temper, but also said that he would bring gifts when the time came." He recalled the frightened expression of the messenger, and he also shuddered a little in his heart, saying that Mo Yu was a madman, and it was good for a madman to go crazy, but he was afraid that he would not be crazy if he was stimulated, which was really terrible.

"Don't worry, our Hidden Sword Villa will not contribute money, if he really goes crazy, he won't be able to hurt us." Meng Yan comforted, not to mention that she had already guessed that this wedding would not be able to go on, after all, there were two invitations she sent, one was an invitation, and the other was called the Juyi Order, which ordered the heroes of the world to gather and gather people to crusade against An Lushan.

The first reaction of the vast majority of people to these two invitations was that they were just messing around, and then thinking that there must be a reason for the Lord Xie to issue this order, they had to go and see it.

That's right, these two copies were sent out in the name of Xie Yuan, and everyone in the martial arts knew that the son raised by Xie Yuan was going to get married, or the wedding organized by Xie Yuan himself, but Xie Yuan himself didn't know.

After pit Li Chengen, Meng Yan happily tricked Xie Yuan again, and received a letter from Shaolin and Chunyang, saying that they would fight the enemy together to prove that I am a Tang Dynasty.

Meng Yan blinked, and burned the reply point, she sat under the dim light, tilted her head and looked out the window, thinking about how to arrange the disciples of the various sects, the eldest grandson forgot to say that he would meet in Luoyang, in addition to the Shaolin Pure Yang Qixiu disciples have all gone to Luoyang, the beggars and the people of Changge Gate are rushing to the Haoqi Alliance, and the Tang Gate has also moved, Wanhua's Su Yuandao said that he would persuade some disciples to go out of the valley, the five poisons, Meng Yan did not expect to be able to persuade, as a Central Plains person, Meng Yan did not know where the Five Poisons General Altar was, Not to mention communicating with the former Zhaoxiu.

She asked Lin Wan about this, and Lin Wan replied with a dejected face, but the owner did not reply.

That's all there is to it. Meng Yan sighed, and heard someone ask her, "Are you unhappy?" ”

"Who?" Meng Yan grabbed the saber on the table and stood up alertly.

A white figure appeared outside the window, she didn't hide her face, so she stood in front of Meng Yan generously and asked, "Since you're not happy, why do you want to get married?" ”

Under the moonlight, her skin was as moving as white jade, and her two pairs of eyes were like fine obsidian, staring at Meng Yan without emotion.

"You're cute." Meng Yan recognized the identity of the comer.

Keren nodded, repeating the previous question, obviously he had no expectations for this family affair, why did he still marry?

"Are you asking for Mu Xuanying?" Meng Yan laughed, she knew that Mu Xuanying didn't dare to look for her, but she didn't want someone to come to the door.

"Yes." But the man sold Mu Xuanying very honestly, and in the evening, Mu Xuanying came to him to tell what happened today, and then asked himself with a look of embarrassment, can you help him.

"What's your opinion?" Meng Yan asked again, she put down the sword in her hand and jumped out of the window, climbed up to the roof, and invited the lovely person, "Come up and talk." ”

Probably few people invite people to the roof in the middle of the night, but people hesitated a little and flew onto the roof.

"It would be better to sit down." Meng Yan pulled Keren to sit beside her, and when Keren sat down, she said with a smile, "In this way, I can get closer to you and say some intimate words." ”

It seemed that there was something wrong with the cute person who didn't reply, she stared at Meng Yan beside her, and when she got closer, she found that there was a red mole under Meng Yan's ear.

"I like to see the moon from above, I can get closer than anyone else, and I can experience a different feeling." Meng Yan's eyes reflected the moonlight, and the clear light sprinkled all over her face, without the arrogance of the day, she looked a little lonely.

"Like you." Meng Yan suddenly turned her head to look at the lovely person.

"You didn't answer my question." But she was inexplicably a little short of breath, and she felt that Meng Yan's words were not about the moon, but about herself.

Meng Yan laughed all of a sudden, as if someone was talking about a big joke, which made Keren unhappy, feeling that Meng Yan was playing tricks on herself, she stood up and was about to leave, but Meng Yan firmly grasped her hand.

"Girls exchange a lot of little secrets, and they can say a lot, from what they are interested in to who they are interested in." Meng Yan didn't let go of her hand, but just took her lovely hand and asked, "Do you have a very good handkerchief?" ”

There was a sound from the side of the bamboo sea, it was the wind blowing the bamboo leaves, playing a high song, this song was sometimes shallow groaning, sometimes whimpering, she heard Meng Yan chanting with the song, "Spring is like the old, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and silky." ”

"Can I be your friend?"