In a moment, the sound of footsteps began.

And this footstep undoubtedly caused the people present to raise their heads one after another, who could come out at this time, who was not the owner of Qishan.

It seems that the news that the owner of Qishan is in the Xiao family is true.

Du Yanshe was dressed up and planned to get up to greet him.

Murong He saw that Du Yanshe had made a move, and he was also busy respectfully, although the master of Qishan disdained to participate in the court disputes, but every master of Qishan had the title of the imperial court - the national teacher, speaking of which, the national teacher is just a false title, but it represents the glory and respect of the unnoble, the face is not a minister, and the palace is given a high seat, even the ninety-five lord will be jealous of this Qishan master. With such a status, looking at the world, how many people can there be.

The footsteps were near, and everyone saw clearly that what appeared in front of them was a handsome young man wearing a white brocade robe, his posture was upright, like a jade tree in the wind, his eyebrows were extravagant, with an air of indifference, and he was about sixteen years old.

This is the master of Qishan?

Everyone was stunned, how could they be so young!

At the age of sixteen, he can be the head of the Qishan faction, and at the age of sixteen, he will be the national teacher of one dynasty? Murong He's eyes were full of doubts.

Du Yanshe was stunned on the spot, how could this master be here.

He lifted his robe, and was about to bow down to salute when the young man raised his hand to stop him.

"Uncle Shi." Xiao Yan walked up to the young man and said in a low voice, "Everyone has arrived, they are waiting to see Uncle Shizu." ”

Murong Qingran blinked his small eyes, and carefully looked at the young man again, yes, it was the mysterious young man she saw in the Guanlan Courtyard, that night, he also threw her on the high eaves, whether she lived or died.

Who is he, how could he appear in the Xiao family again, Murong Qingran stared at the young man vigilantly, the person who can sneak into someone else's mansion is definitely ill-intentioned, not a good person.

The young man also saw Murong Qingran standing aside, and Qingjun's face suddenly turned slightly red.

"You are the master of Qishan?" When Ma Rong saw a milky young man who had not dried up, he couldn't help but feel contemptuous, and scolded Xiao Yan angrily, "Lao Tzu came early in the morning, but your Xiao family fooled Lao Tzu with the name of the master of Qishan, and also found such a hairy boy for Lao Tzu to pretend to be the master of Qishan, you are a three-year-old child!" Second son Xiao, you are not afraid that Lao Tzu will lead people to raze your Xiao family to the ground! ”

As soon as Ma Rong finished roaring, some of the heads of the prestigious families present also echoed, "I'll just say, how can the master of Qishan be so easy to see, this one of the Xiao family is simply fake." ”

"A small Xiao family, if it can have a relationship with the master of Qishan, why is it still unknown in our Qizhou now."

"The little Xiao family, it's not a small guts!"

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Seeing that the young man was so young, Murong He became more and more sure that the owner of Qishan was not in the Xiao family, but when he saw Du Yanshe's respect for the young man, as if he knew the young man, Murong He muttered in his heart, how could a Confucian with such a status and fame as Du Yanshe treat a young man so differently for some reason, although he was not as sincere and frightened as the king of the court, he also lowered his identity and stood up to greet him.

Lord Jiudu, the priest of the country, stepped down from the table, did not dare to take the first seat, but retreated to the side, how could this move not make the people present shocked, their angry crusade was quiet, but they all looked at the young man in disbelief, secretly wondering what the origin of this young man was, and even Mr. Du had to salute when he saw him.