Seifukaku.

Jiyin County is the only city on the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles that still maintains stability and prosperity, and various undertakings in the city are naturally thriving. Businesses like restaurants, teahouses, and hotels are naturally overcrowded.

Qingfeng Pavilion is the largest hotel in the city, which integrates food and accommodation, and is different from ordinary wine stores, whether it is the infrastructure of the hotel itself, the decoration style and grade, or the consumption level, and the passenger flow, it is second to none. In the words of modern society, it is definitely a luxury star, and there is no semicolon for this one.

In the morning, a black carriage came at the gate of Qingfeng Pavilion, and the driver was dressed as a Xi warrior, and the carriage was followed by three or five tall Xi people's entourage. Seeing this carriage, many drinkers and pedestrians knew that it was Princess Xixi who had arrived.

Princess Su Wu of Xixi controls more than 10,000 soldiers and horses in Xixi, and is considered the number one person in Jiyin County. She was nominally restrained under Gao Chengyi, but in fact, she did not listen to the propaganda and maintained a relatively independent status.

Because there were more than 10,000 Xi soldiers and more than 100,000 Xi people standing behind her, whether it was Gao Chengyi or Song Ting, they all looked up to her. Of course, this is all superficial, if it really comes to a critical moment, Xixi people do not listen to the dispatch, neither of these two people will be merciful.

On the carriage, a taunting girl in a strong suit jumped first, and she stood in front of the carriage with a respectful expression and lifted the curtain. In the eyes of many people, a girl wearing a purple corset skirt with gold lace patterns inlaid with gold lace patterns in the Xixi national style slowly got out of the car, which is incompatible with the current era of plump beauty, this woman's waist is extremely slender, and a black belt is tied around her waist. There is also a delicate scimitar hanging from the belt buckle on the left side.

It's just that her head is veiled. I couldn't see her face at all.

But. Even so, everyone recognized it at a glance as Princess Su Wu of Xixi.

The veil on her head, the black carriage, and the scimitar at her waist come and go like the wind, which has almost become Su Wan's exclusive characteristic noun.

The two Xi soldiers opened the way, and the maids followed, hugging Su Wu into the lobby of Qingfeng Pavilion. The guy who had already run the hall greeted him. Respectfully, he led Su Yu to the pre-booked private room on the second floor.

Upstairs and downstairs, a lot of diners are secretly suspicious, this mysterious princess Xixi in the city, who lives in a simple place, is unusually today, and when she comes to Qingfeng Pavilion, I don't know whether to go to a banquet or invite someone to dinner, and I don't know who she or the person she invited, but I think it should be a big man in the city.

Ordinary people, etc., how can they be qualified to have lunch with Princess Xixi?

Princess Su of Xixi entered the private room and waited quietly, and there was no movement in the room. Except for a cup of tea, Su Wan and his party did not ask for any food. Until the return point after noon. Su Wu left hastily with the maid's entourage, still taking the carriage and returning the same way.

Coming in and out, causing many diners to watch and coax.

However, the pedestrian was stopped on the street by another group of people on the way. Obviously, the people who dare to stop Princess Xixi's carriage are naturally not good, and this group of people is even more powerful.

A young man in Chinese costume in his twenties sat on a tall horse, looking arrogant, although he was not handsome, but he was also born with good facial features. In front of this person, there were more than a dozen brocade-clothed house slaves, all of them fierce, smiling presumptuously, blocking the way of Su's carriage.

Su Wan's maid poked her head out of the carriage, looked around at everyone with angry eyes, and reprimanded loudly: "The people of your Song family are so unruly, blocking our princess's way in the street, is there any royal law?" Get out of the way! ”

Several brocade-clothed house slaves didn't take the maid's words to heart at all, they laughed as usual, clenched their fists and crossed their chests, blocking the road and not moving.

Several of Xiren's entourage were furious, and they all grabbed the scimitars at their waists, and the conflict was about to break out.

A soft female voice with a slightly interracial accent suddenly came from the carriage: "Song Gongzi, why is this to block Su Wan's way so well?" ”

The young man in Chinese clothes laughed loudly on the horse: "Oh? It turns out that Princess Su is not dumb, as soon as this jade mouth opens, the warbler is draining, which really makes my son feel refreshed. ”

Su Wan's voice remained unchanged: "Of course Su Wu can speak, but she is just unwilling to talk to the disciple easily...... Song Gongzi blocked the road on the street, what was the matter? If you're okay, then please get out of the way and let Su's carriage pass. ”

Seeing Su Wu quietly mocking himself as a "disciple", the young man in Chinese clothes couldn't help but be furious, and said angrily: "Is this son so unbearable in the eyes of Princess Su Wan?" ”

Su Wu didn't speak anymore and fell silent. At a certain time, silence is actually the best response and the most powerful weapon.

Su Wan's silence made the young man in Huafu even more annoyed: "My son came to the door again and again to ask to see him, but he was eaten by Princess Su Wan. When you meet on the street today, then it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, and invite the princess to enjoy a thin noodle, drink and dine with Song, and talk about it! ”

Su Wu didn't show up in the carriage, and her voice gradually became indifferent: "Su Wu asked herself that she has only one side relationship with Song Gongzi, and she has no deep friendship, let alone a colleague, so she has nothing to talk about." Please also ask Gongzi to let go of the way, don't destroy the good friendship between Xixi people and Song Taishou! ”

The face of the young man in Chinese clothes became gloomy: "Is Princess Su really unwilling to give Song a certain face?"

"Song Gongzi, why did you give Su Wu face? You led the crowd to block the street and let Su Wu be watched, do you really think that we are easy to bully? Su Wan's voice became as sharp as a knife.

Obviously, it can be heard from the voice that Su Wan's patience is being worn out little by little.

The young man in Chinese costume laughed wildly: "Song kindly invited Princess Su to the banquet, but the princess not only gave face, but also took a bite back, do you think that my Song family is weak and can be bullied?" ”

Su Wu said coldly: "Su Wu has never participated in any banquets, without exception. ”

The young man in Chinese costume snorted: "Since Princess Su never participates in banquets, then, a few days ago, why was she invited to participate in the banquet in Gaofu?" Could it be that Princess Su is willing to make friends with the Gao family, so she will abandon our Song family? ”

Su Wu was silent in the carriage for a moment. It seems that she knows that it is difficult to get out of the argument of tongues, and in the face of the deliberate provocation of Song An, the high-flying and domineering little son of the Caozhou Taishou Song Ting family, who An Qingxu has just canonized, it is almost impossible for her to turn a big thing into a small matter.

Su Wan's maid said angrily: "Song An, what do you want? ”

Song An pursed his lips proudly: "Prepare a little thin wine below, and invite Princess Su to appreciate the light." ”

Su Wan's maid took a sip: "Don't think about it!" ”

Su Wan's maid pulled out the scimitar at her waist with a loud voice, and immediately, several Xi Ren entourages behind her, who had long been unable to hold back, drew their swords one after another, and looked angry, threatening towards the house slaves under Song Ting's command.

Seeing the lively crowd panicked, they all avoided and stood far away, for fear that they would hurt themselves if they clashed with swords.

Of course, Song An's dozen or so house slaves were not good, although they did not carry weapons, they were not afraid at all, rolled up their cuffs, clenched their fists, and roared angrily, seeing that both sides were about to tear their faces and do a big fight. (To be continued.) )