Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Feast

In the room, a scholar and a pavilion chief were actually discussing the matter of becoming an immortal, which may seem like a fool's dream to others, but it is not the case with Zuo Ci and Wang Shuo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Becoming an immortal is Zuo Ci's goal, and calling the emperor is Wang Shuo's ambition, who doesn't want to become the first emperor of the ages who expands the territory, that kind of glory cannot be measured.

"People's appearance determines fate, you have the appearance of an emperor, it means that you must be related to the throne, whether you want to or not, there will always be some trouble, I hope you can help me when you become emperor."

Wang Shuo got up and pushed open the door of the house, looked out cautiously, hurriedly walked through the room, and asked in disbelief: "Is the Taoist chief saying that I can be called the emperor?" ā€

Zuo Ci groaned: "That's what your appearance says, it's just that everything in the world has variables, and there are ways to change, and it's uncertain whether it can be done in the end." ā€

Wang Shuo finally stopped walking, but sat down again, as if he had made some important decision, "Dao Chief, as long as I can be the emperor, I will definitely help Dao Chief." ā€

"Thank you, the poor road is gone."

I have been doing the drama for so long, how can this duck fly when I get it, Wang Shuo hurriedly stopped Zuo Ci, "Dao Chief, I have such a great credit for helping you become an immortal, you won't just give me a book and send it away, right?" ā€

"What else do you want, we all came according to this rule, Nanhua just took a copy of "Taiping Technique" to Zhang Jiao, how about I also give you a book?"

Zuo Ci was a little confused, could it be that the rules have changed now?

"Dao Chief, that's "Taiping Technique"! can call the wind and rain, can scatter beans into soldiers, your book is a little too much. ā€

Zuo Ci was so anxious that he was questioned about his masterpiece, and he couldn't wait to jump up and scold Wang Shuo directly, "What do you know!" This double cultivation method has been the most profound method from ancient times to the present. I realized this by studying Emperor Xuanyuan's "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon", you dare to look down on this book! If you don't want it, give it back to me, bring it!" ā€

Wang Shuo sneered, "Hehe...... don't be angry, I don't look down on your masterpiece, I just said that although this book is useful to me, it is just me, and it is not a matter of one person to be called emperor, I can't fight against an army alone." ā€

"Who told you that one person can't fight an army."

Belch?

Wang Shuo was almost speechless, only thinking that Zuo Ci was joking, he continued: "It's better to do this, you go to my territory to preach, help me attract a group of believers, with people I have soldiers, and with soldiers I have the capital to dominate the world." Just like that horn, isn't it just by accumulating believers that the world is in turmoil, don't you say? ā€

Zuo Ci nodded in Wang Shuo's expectation, but what he said disappointed Wang Shuo, "What you said does make sense, but I'm not good at water curing diseases and the like, so it's difficult to gather a large number of believers." ā€

"Huh?" In this way, Wang Shuo has no choice.

Then Zuo Ci continued: "But I can go to your territory to build a temple, and open a furnace for alchemy there, the pill is my skill, I can practice some healthy pills, and your territory can completely take the route of elite soldiers." ā€

"That's great!"

Wang Shuo was overjoyed, and hurriedly told Zuo Ci the address of Wangliu Town, there is a future living immortal living in the territory, and this immortal is still facing the territory, and this territory can't be underdeveloped.

Zuo Ci is not a procrastinator, after knowing the direction, he changed into a small bird and flapped his wings and flew away.

Seeing that it was still early, Wang Shuo wanted to go out for a walk, but was told by his subordinates that the prince had held a banquet for himself, and now he was waiting for him to pass.

It's been almost a day since he came, and Liu Rong finally remembered that he was going to see him, "Then lead the way." ā€

The servant bowed his head and said, "Please bathe and change your clothes first, for the banquet is an elegant occasion, and it is indecent for the gentleman to wear such clothes." ā€

"What's wrong with my clothes, they're made of the best fabric in our town."

Wang Shuo said as he looked at the slave's clothes, "Okay, I'll change it." ā€

Wang Shuo found that the clothes on his body were not as good as a slave in the Langya Palace, "I didn't bring a change of clothes, do you have extra clothes here?" ā€

"Sir, don't worry, the little prince has already prepared it for you, and you have it in the closet of your own room."

Wang Shuo returned to the room, changed into a brocade robe after washing, a piece of blue jade hung from his waist, and the Xiaoyue Knife was also left in the room, after all, the banquet could not bring weapons, otherwise it would be planned to fight.

Coupled with Wang Shuo's already beautiful eyebrows, cold face and knife cut, he looks like a good son, if Wang Shuo's number one fan Han Li'er is here, it is not impossible to faint excitedly.

Even the slave said, "After the gentleman changed his outfit, the little slave almost didn't recognize him." ā€

"People rely on clothes, and Buddha depends on gold."

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Wang Shuo followed the slave's lead, and came to a courtyard full of green bamboos, which seemed a little deserted, except for the lights in the house.

When Wang Shuo entered the house, Liu Miao immediately got up and greeted him, and laughed: "The virtuous nephew is really handsome, I will take you to some banquets held by the major scholars when I have time, maybe how many noble ladies will be fascinated by you." ā€

"The little nephew is from the countryside, and if he participates in the banquet of the scholar clan, he is afraid that he will lose his uncle's identity, so forget it."

"What are these words, how can the soldiers who are about to usher in Langya Kingdom lose their identity, come, follow me to see my eldest brother."

Wang Shuo glanced at the upper seat, and there was a person who looked a little similar to Liu Miao, with a slightly chubby face and a ruddy complexion, and at first glance he was used to living a wealthy life.

Wang Shuo bowed, "I've seen the son." ā€

"You call Liu Miao uncle, why do you call me the son, this is a bit out-of-the-box."

Liu Rong actually got up directly and stepped forward to help Wang Shuo, as if he was facing his dearest juniors, making Wang Shuo feel like facing his family.

It's just that Wang Shuo knows that these are all illusions, and he and Liu Rongsu don't know each other, why are they so enthusiastic, is it really because of Liu Youmei's relationship?

Definitely.

is because he is an important chess piece between Liu Rong and Zhu Ju, how can he not be enthusiastic.

"The little nephew has already seen his uncle."

"Hahaha...... sit down. Butler, let the dancers come in and dance! ā€

Liu Rong greeted him, Wang Shuo and Liu Miao sat down left and right, and soon a group of glamorous dancers wearing tulle rushed in.

Countless delicate bodies swayed, the white waves of flesh that could not be concealed under the tulle rolled, and the electric eyes couldn't stop strafing, hoping to be looked at, and the pheasant became a phoenix from then on.

Wang Shuo lowered his head and drank the wine by himself, looking a little interested, he was thinking, he originally thought it was the battle between Liu Miao and Tang Ji, but now it seems that it should be the battle between Liu Rong and Zhu He.

The expansion of the struggle circle made Wang Shuo a little uncertain, and now he can only see what Liu Rong arranges.