Chapter 137: March Three

Many bigwigs came together and respectfully invited Ye Fan to pay tribute to the Taiyi Mausoleum on the Shangsi Festival, and the incense was piled on the top.

Shangsi Festival, a festival to commemorate the Yellow Emperor, is one of the most important festivals in the ancient Central Plains, but now it has been forgotten.

However, in the eyes of the hundreds of ethnic groups in Jiangnan, the Shangsi Festival has not been forgotten, but has become an annual festival in Jiangnan.

"On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head, and on the third day of March, Xuanyuan was born."

This sentence has long been engraved in the hearts of the hundreds of ethnic groups in the south of the Yangtze River, the dragon raised its head, and the Yellow Emperor was born. Although the Jiangnan Shangsi Festival is not a tribute to the emperor, the meaning is not deviated.

That is to invite the real dragon to the head pillar incense, and in the future, he will be in charge of Jiangnan, and he will be the king of Jiangnan.

Ye Fan had already heard Wei Xiaomei talk about the importance of the Shangsi Festival, and he didn't ask much when he was invited at this time. He knew that the idea of the Jiangnan tribe was nothing more than to crown himself and establish his status as the king of Jiangnan.

"Thank you so much." Ye Fan agreed, and his words were very polite, "Thanks to your love, I will practice more divine pills in the future and share them with you." ”

Everyone was overjoyed, in fact, while they were in awe of Ye Fan, they also couldn't ask for Ye Fan's pill, Ye Fan took the initiative to mention the pill, who could not be happy?

Immediately, a group of people thanked each other and left happily.

Jiang Haoran stayed, and he bowed to Ye Fan again: "Mr. Ye, at the Shangsi Festival, I will personally light incense for you with Lei Mao first, and you can go to the Temple of Heaven to offer incense." I'll pick you up that day, and I hope you don't dislike it. ”

Jiang Haoran said a very important thing, he and the head of the Lei family lit incense for Ye Fan.

For decades, those who ascended to the Temple of Heaven to pay tribute to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi were all proud sons of heaven, but no one had ever been able to drive the head of the Jiang family and the head of the Lei family to personally light incense.

This is no longer crowning Ye Fan, but surrendering to Ye Fan, and the meaning is completely different.

However, Ye Fan didn't know this, he just regarded it as an ordinary process, just toss Jiang Haoran around.

Jiang Haoran left quickly, and Ye Fan was about to retreat, but Shao Yushuang called.

Shao Yushuang rarely contacted Ye Fan, for fear of disturbing Ye Fan. She took the initiative to contact, I'm afraid there was something big.

Ye Fan went directly to Shao Yushuang's villa, and there were many makeup artists and costumers walking around in the villa, making the villa look like a model walking in the background.

Ye Fan was puzzled, went in and took a look, Shao Yushuang immediately came to pull him: "Ye Fan, I'm choosing clothes and suitable makeup for Siyin, you can also choose clothes." ”

"What's going on?" Ye Fan was funny, Shao Yushuang actually wanted to dress him up.

"Jiangnan Shangsi Festival, Yansen Jin Tuan wants to take Siyin to participate. We, the twelve clans of Nandu, are also going to participate, and I heard that there are even more terrible big people, so we have to pay attention to them. ”

"You follow Siyin, she hasn't experienced a big scene, she needs to be taken care of by someone, don't run around when the time comes, so as not to provoke some big shots."

Shao Yushuang said seriously, for fear of an accident.

Ye Fan wanted to laugh inexplicably: "Okay, okay, don't be nervous, it's just a festival, it's time to step into spring." ”

"Nonsense, where is this stepping spring, it's clearly to meet the king of Jiangnan, and I don't know who the king of Jiangnan is, ordinary people like us really can't reach it."

Shao Yushuang thinks of himself as a small person.

Ye Fan almost died of laughter, but he didn't break it, and he had a bit of a crooked bad taste in his heart.

The matter was decided, Ye Fan took care of Shao Siyin as a bodyguard, and Shao Yushuang and the twelve clans of Nandu went to participate in the Shangsi Festival together.

In the next few days, Ye Fan's surroundings calmed down, and no one was looking for fault.

He was so happy that he just studied quietly at school.

However, Lei Shaoming's resentment was still there, and the group of them occasionally laughed when they met Ye Fan, as if Ye Fan was going to be unlucky.

Xiao Suying was silent, she didn't talk to Ye Fan anymore, even if Ye Fan went to her house for dinner, she was silent, and all the subtle emotions of Ye Fan were pressed in her heart.

Finally, on the third day of March, the Shangsi Festival has arrived.

Early in the morning, Jiang Haoran came to pick up Ye Fan, but Ye Fan wanted to take care of Shao Siyin, so he said: "I'll go with my friends, and we'll meet again when we get to Taiyi Mausoleum." ”

Jiang Haoran didn't dare to have an opinion, so he took the big names in the clan and the two sisters Mu Mu to meet the Jiangnan clan first.

Ye Fan Shi Ran went to find Shao Siyin.

Unexpectedly, someone has already taken the lead.

Lei Shaoming and his gang drove several luxury cars and parked at the door of Shao Yushuang's villa.

Shao Yushuang was greeting them warmly.

Lei Shaoming is gentle and elegant, wearing a white suit, really handsome. Next to him, Zhang Meng also wore an edelweiss tunic dress, and her hair was tied just right, which was very attractive.

The rest of them are also handsome and beautiful, and even Xiao Suying, who is a little unmotivated, has a new look, like a big star.

And Siyin is even worse, she actually wore a special cheongsam, and I don't know which famous teacher it came from, which complements her temperament, and she looks like a little girl in the Republic of China.

"Ye Fan, you're here, come and change your clothes, the dress will help you prepare." Shao Yushuang opened his mouth at this time and beckoned Ye Fan to enter the villa.

A group of people sneered and looked at Ye Fan with disdain.

Ye Fan was wearing a coat and cloth shoes, although they were all brand-name goods prepared by the Jiang family, but he didn't know how to match them at all, so he wrapped them around his body like a coat, which was really ridiculous.

Ye Fan did not refuse Shao Yushuang, although he was casual by nature, he also knew that there were occasions to pay attention to image, and it was good to let Shao Yushuang take care of it.

He went in to take care of it, and Lei Shaoming and the others immediately laughed unabashedly.

"Look at this turtle, he's laughing to death, he still lives in the manor, and no one helps him cultivate himself."

"I suspect that his status is not high at all, otherwise how can he walk every day without a car."

"I don't want to compare with him, I'll go to Taiyi Mausoleum later to see what face he has to face Wei Jianfeng."

A group of people were triumphant and full of disdain. Zhang Meng resented Ye Fan the most, after all, she was slapped by Ye Fan.

"At the Taiyi Mausoleum Festival, I have to let Ye Fan have no place to be ashamed. You remember, when the Jianfeng sacrifice wine is finished, we will go up to bless and pull Ye Fan and step him into the mud! ”

Zhang Meng said bitterly, and everyone nodded their heads to show that they understood.

Xiao Suying stopped talking and sighed silently.

In the villa, Ye Fan had already taken care of it, Shao Yushuang prepared a small suit for him, put on a tie, and put on leather shoes, which looked like a talent.

After that, it was time to go, Siyin got into the car a little nervously and pulled Ye Fan to her side, she couldn't wait to sit on Ye Fan's lap.

Several luxury cars departed, and the atmosphere was very dreary.

Lei Shaoming and the others were holding back their strength, just waiting for the moment of the Taiyi Mausoleum Festival.

There was no word all the way, and then when we arrived at the Jinghe Bridge, the car headed east.

The eastern suburbs of the southern capital are extremely prosperous, all along the river and on both sides of the river are modern scenes, the highway is full of traffic, most of them are luxury cars, and millions of them are drizzling.

It is conceivable that at this moment, how many big people in Jiangnan rushed to Taiyi Mausoleum.

The Taiyi Mausoleum is in the Tai section of the lower reaches of the Jing River, which is the exit of the eastern suburbs of the southern capital, and the radius of 20 miles is full of scenic spots, and development is prohibited.

Its purpose is to protect the Taiyi Mausoleum.

Of course, the Taiyi Mausoleum on the bright face is not the Taiyi Mausoleum of the Jiangnan Hundred Tribes, the Taiyi Mausoleum is divided into two Mausoleums inside and outside, the Outer Mausoleum is for visitors to watch, but the Inner Mausoleum is a forbidden area, which is controlled by the Jiangnan Hundred Clans, and the top has acquiesced.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the section of Jinghetai, where there were suddenly no high-rise buildings, and the birds and flowers were fragrant all around, which was a sign of spring.

Ye Fan's consciousness moved, and he felt a very majestic aura.

This section of the Jing River is located in a cornucopia of spiritual energy, with a radius of twenty miles, and the elevation drops to the center, forming a rare large cornucopia.

It can be said that the feng shui here is not inferior to Yangui Lake, and the aura is almost the same, but it is not suitable for living.

The parking lot in front is already full of luxury cars, all kinds of brands are dazzling, and all the bigwigs are full of fresh faces, looking extraordinary.

As soon as everyone got out of the car, Zhang Meng shouted: "Jianfeng!" ”

Wei Jianfeng had just arrived, and was getting out of the car with his mother, Mrs. Ming.

As soon as Zhang Meng called this, Wei Jianfeng and Mrs. Ming both turned their heads.

Mrs. Ming's face was displeased, but Wei Jianfeng was very easy-going, and he hooked his fingers at everyone.

A group of people hurriedly ran over excitedly, and Ye Fan was also trotted over by Siyin.

Siyin didn't know Wei Jianfeng, she just wanted to integrate into the collective.

"Jianfeng, come on, don't be nervous, you can definitely sacrifice wine!"

Zhang Meng ran to the front, cheering for idols.

Mrs. Ming frowned, and Wei Jianfeng kissed her on the cheek: "Mother, you go, I'll just go with my friends, I don't want to say hello to those messy people." ”

Madame Ming stretched her brows and nodded first.

As soon as Mrs. Ming left, everyone immediately relaxed, and Zhang Meng hugged Wei Jianfeng directly: "Jianfeng, you are so handsome today." ”

The corners of Wei Jianfeng's mouth curved, his gaze swept over Ye Fan, and then stayed on Siyin.

"Who is this little sister?"

Wei Jianfeng likes a girl with Shao Siyin's temperament very much, and he has a toying mind.

Zhang Meng was a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to show it, so he introduced him.

Wei Jianfeng grinned, he ignored Ye Fan, and went straight to shake hands with Siyin: "Hello." ”

The aura on his body was so heavy that Siyin was so frightened that he hid behind Ye Fan.

Wei Jianfeng raised his eyes and looked at Ye Fan in front of him, his eyes were indifferent, and he silently asked him to get out of the way.

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "I'll guess, I'm going to block you, you have to exert your power and fight with me, this wine, I'm afraid you won't be able to sacrifice it." ”