Chapter 405: Lore
Not long after Bai Liling and the others sat down to greet each other, the guests had almost arrived, the wine table had been set up, and the kitchen was also waiting for the chief steward to give an order to deliver the hot food. ββ ββ ββ Xiao ββ said, but at this time, there was still a vacant seat at the main table, and that position was obviously the position of today's protagonist, Jing Yan Gongzi.
Xie Yun glanced at Bai Guanghan, then looked at Jing Gong, and appropriately showed some doubts: "But Prince Jing Yan was stumped by something, why didn't he come out for a long time?" β
Jing Gong then ordered to the side: "Go inside and have a look." β
Bai Guanghan said, "I'll go." β
Baili Ling happened to be sitting next to him, that is, she raised her hand and pressed it on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's just a person, it's not a big deal, why bother Mr. Guanghan." It's rare for a few of us to gather here, and it's such a festive day today, An Lan can be promoted to incense master in such a short period of time, even I feel that there is light on my face, now I will replace the wine with tea, and I will toast you a few cups later, and ask you for advice. β
Bai Guanghan was silent for a moment, then he also picked up the cup of tea in front of him and took a sip gently.
The servant beside Jing Gong went in, and when Bai Liling drank tea, his eyes were still looking at Bai Guanghan, and after he put down the teacup, he raised his hand and touched the chin on the left side of his face. There was a wound an inch long, not very obvious, but it could still be clearly seen up close. It was Bai Guanghan who was injured on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Baili Ling forgot how many years he hadn't been injured, and he was injured in the territory of Xiang.
The great incense masters also communicate on weekdays, but they don't really move. The emphasis is on the heart, so there is almost no chance of injury. And the fight of Xiangjing, as long as you see blood, it is equivalent to exposing your true strength on both sides. However, the real victory or defeat can only be determined after one of the parties has completely fallen.
Bai Guanghan, or Jing Yan, it doesn't matter who it is. It's all this man. It was so powerful that he was extremely excited.
The servant went in for a long time, but he didn't come out, and Jingchen wanted to get up and go in to have a look, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity. Xie Yun and Bai Liling watched here. They won't be allowed to move easily. Unless they're here to get their hands dirty.
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At this time, the banquet on this side of the Splendid Garden was also about to open, and the people began to go in and out, and because of the chat just now. Some of the seats of the guests also need to be adjusted. So An Lan finally found an opportunity, quietly walked out of the flower hall, and asked the eighth aunt to go to the front yard to help her see if Jing Yan Gongzi was there, and then she called a palace attendant and told him to go to the front yard to see what the situation was.
Before the eighth aunt walked to the front yard, she ran into the servant beside Jing Gong, so she walked over to inquire a few words.
After a while, the eighth aunt turned around and came back, and after seeing An Lan, she hesitated for a moment before saying, "The eldest prince went out early this morning, and he hasn't come back yet, so something should be delayed, but at this time, Duke Jing is at the banquet." β
An Lan frowned slightly, with a contemplative expression on her face, and the eighth aunt hurriedly smiled: "The eldest prince knows the severity, how can he not show up on such days, and he will come back after a while, come, Master An Xiang will sit down first, you see that the wife is waving to you over there." β
An Lan glanced over and said, "I'll go change my clothes first, and the eighth aunt will go and get busy, I'll go over in a while." β
The eighth aunt had no choice but to let a maid follow her, and stood there again for a look, and then went over to the wife.
Halfway to the clean room, An Lan excused the maid to pull it away, and then turned around and waited outside the pavilion on the other side. But yes, the attendant came over and told her about the banquet in the front yard. An Lan was shocked, knowing that something was probably wrong, she pondered for a while before she said, "You go and tell Mr. Guanghan, I suddenly feel unwell, please come over and take a look." β
She wasn't sure if the person who stayed in the mansion was the real Prince Jing Yan, anyway, she gave him this excuse, as long as he wanted to leave the table, he should be able to leave the table.
The palace attendant was ordered to leave, and at the same time, Cui Wenjun and Liu Xuanji's carriage also stopped at the gate of Jingfu. In the entire Tang Kingdom, I am afraid that no one can have such a big face as Jingfu today, and the seven great incense masters of the Changxiang Palace have invited six of them at once!
The heart and liver of the chief housekeeper of Jingfu had begun to tremble, and he didn't dare to laugh more, but he didn't dare to keep his face strained, and carefully invited the two great incense masters into the main hall all the way. And when they came all the way, it naturally caused a lot of commotion, and the guests stood up one after another, even several masters on the side of the main table quickly stood up, and even Bai Guanghan and Jingchen left the table. Seeing this, Xie Yun also stood up, Bai Liling smiled, and also got up, he has always been polite to women.
Liu Xuanji said to Bai Guanghan from afar: "It's really lively today, you shouldn't have come, but you've all come." β
Bai Liling said: "Mr. Liu's words are quite meaningful, I don't know if you can explain, who should come today and who shouldn't come?" β
Liu Xuanji glanced at him: "You are not an extremely smart person, this is still up to me to explain." β
Bai Liling squinted her eyes slightly and smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming.
But at this moment, the palace attendant beside An Lan came over, walked to Bai Guanghan's side, and said in a voice that everyone else could hear: "Sir, Master An Xiang suddenly feels unwell, please go and take a look." β
Cui Wenjun's face changed: "What's the matter?" She was about to go over, but Liu Xuanji stretched out her hand to hold her: "Don't worry, you and we are guests today, this is the master's business, wait for him to take a look first." β
Cui Wenjun looked at Liu Xuanji with a cold face: "Let go!" β
"Why are you so stubborn, that's Bai Guanghan's descendant, what's the matter with you rushing in now." Liu Xuanji not only did not let go, but pulled tighter. Cui Wenjun was worried about An Lan and didn't want to waste time with Liu Xuanji here, but she didn't want to be on a day like today, and she did it in Jingfu and smashed An Lan's field, so she ordered the maid next to her to get Liu Xuanji away. But those maids dared to really move Liu Xuanji, but they didn't dare not listen to Cui Wenjun's words, so they could only come around, trembling and persuading, while carefully coaxing.
However, such a fuss put everyone's attention on the two of them, and Baili Ling couldn't stop Bai Guanghan. However, counting the time, Fang Wenjian's side should have succeeded, so he didn't use the incense realm against Bai Guanghan, but Xie Yun found that Jingchen disappeared at some point!
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Zhang Yi was falling sharply, and the wind blew on his face, as if his skin was broken, and his eyes could barely be opened. He didn't know how deep this cliff was, but he felt as if he had been jumping off for a while, falling faster and faster, but he still couldn't see the bottom, and he was forced to breathe by the pressure of the wind, and almost every piece of the rolling stones on the mountain kept falling past him, and the smallest one was the size of a head, if he was really hitβ
At this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, and the sword in his hand was almost out of his hand.
Sure enough, there was really no possibility, even if he was completely prepared, but in the incense territory of the Great Incense Master, he still couldn't find the slightest possibility of winning, or even escaping.
The rolling stones on the mountain fell on him, and he was about to die, and he didn't even wait for him to fall low.
However, I am not reconciled!
The boulder pressed against him, speeding up his fall, and he lifted his face angrily, the wind blade sending a trail of blood on his face, but it woke him up from the sharp pain, and then, he saw the figure below. His pupils shrank suddenly, almost instinctively, and the sword in his hand seemed to suddenly come alive, and he continued to fall with the speed at which he stabbed the sword in his hand towards the man.
Fang Wenjian took a step back, but he frowned after him, and then lowered his eyes.
The tip of Zhang Yi's sword touched his clothes, no, in fact, it didn't just touch his clothes, but the person in front of him, Jing Yan's stand-in, was really dead.
So, a sneer appeared on his lips.
The fragrance is gone, and the white garden is still the same white garden, cold and deserted, isolated from all the excitement.
Zhang Yi fell, still holding the sword in his hand, but there was a little more blood on the tip of the sword, he should be proud, no one yet, ordinary people, can still hurt the Great Incense Master himself when he is in the incense realm of the Great Incense Master.
Fang Wenjian frowned again, the wound was not deep, but the pain was very clear, and the blood slowly stained a small piece of clothing on his chest. (To be continued......)