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The hall is full of Qionglou Yuyu, and the tall pillars of carved beams and paintings stand in all directions, forming a scene of about ten zhang in scale, and the people on both sides sit down along the main seat.

Among the Jiangdong clans, the rules are strict, and no one can exceed their respective positions, but this also shows the magnanimity of the behemoth.

Fang Chulong, the sect leader of the Chu family, and Fang Chuchen, who served as the head of Jiangdong, sat directly above, and the first person on the left was naturally Fang Xiaotang's, and she did not have stage fright, and sat down with a swagger.

Then, there was the second young lady Fang Wuhai, who was also the strange woman who went to a different place to take charge of the business route.

When she sat down, she also gestured to Fang Xiaotang, maybe in the eyes of the other party, this was enough respect, but there was less respect for her daughter-in-law. Fang Wuregret always had a smile on his face.

However, others also feel that this is very normal. The second lady with outstanding ability, being able to put down such a posture is already giving face to the eldest lady, what else can she ask for?

The fourth prince on the side has a fair complexion, but he is tall, wearing the light green iron clothes necessary in the military camp, revealing bursts of heroic breath, revealing an extraordinary side.

Whoever sees this gesture must also praise "giving birth to a son should be like three less"!

The third young master had no regrets and a dignified attitude, ignoring other people's arguments, but watching from the wall alone, even if he was not a commander now, he only had a good aura.

On both sides are a few children under Fang Chuchen's knees, even if they are not as good as the brothers and others next to Fang Xiaotang, they also have their own bearing, and this, together with Fang Lele, who met Fang Xiaotang at the beginning, is also in it.

And among these people, several have already married and had children, and most of them are still alone.

Xin Lingjun and other distinguished guests who were watching were sitting in several other seats outside the venue. There have been a lot of people scattered around, but this time it doesn't seem to be as lively as the usual picture in Fang Xiaotang's memory.

may also be due to the fact that Fang Fu is in a state of power, and the former allies don't dare to continue to get too close to them. And even these family heads who came, all of them had ugly faces, they really didn't want to come to Fangfu to join in the fun.

However, compared to what would happen to the Fang Mansion in the future, they didn't know, at least for now, they didn't have the guts to offend such a behemoth as the Jiangdong Shi Clan. Therefore, there are really not many people who dare to default and not come.

The rest of the maids and servants who had no status, together with the children of the branches, gathered here, at least no less than a hundred people.

Through the window, Fang Xiaotang seemed to be able to find that outside the hall, the teams that walked by from time to time were responsible for patrolling and changing guards here. After all, it is an important Shangyuan cultural gathering, and it is also the most common time for the people of the Jiangdong Shi clan, for Fang Xiaotang, this is not an ordinary day, and for others, why is it not the case?

Therefore, what these people are most afraid of at present is that someone will take advantage of this juncture to make trouble, and when the time comes, they will not only lose the face of the Jiangdong clan. If it is not done well, it will also cause a large number of deaths and injuries.

Such a result is naturally not something that Fang Zhulong, as the sect master, can accept. Therefore, today, three times as many people as usual have been arranged to arrange patrols.

Fang Xiaotang sat in his seat, holding the wine from time to time, sipping it lightly, chewing Fang Zhulong was giving them carefully and carefully, as if there was some major incident about the outbreak this year, as well as the distribution of forces in the consulting branch, as well as other simple and trivial matters, they were also reported one by one.

For a while, I could only hear that Fang Xiaotang's head was as big as a bucket, and he only felt bored.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe when the flowers are gone, Fang Chulong's ears suddenly sounded a singing voice, and he slowly stopped talking about it.

In fact, although Fang Zhulong himself knew that there was no nutrition in these words. However, as a suzerain. Sometimes, such official clichés still have to be mentioned.

"Shangyuan Wen gathers eulogies, and this begins."

Then, Fang Xiaotang's eyes fell on the candle burning in front of the court.

In the center of the hall is a five-foot-long and wide turntable, as each candle turns to a certain son, young lady, the maid hands the pen and paper, and asks everyone to fill in the words in turn, starting with the third son at the end.

The third prince Fang Wuregret smiled slightly, then took the pen and ink, smeared it, and carved a few rows of small poems on several pages of rice paper one after another.

When he chanted in a low voice, he was immediately greeted with applause from the audience.

Only the maid took the rice paper and burned it on the candle, showing the literary atmosphere, which is strange to say, on the three-inch-high candle body, there was a two-foot-high cyan pillar of cyan air.

Then, the second person started, the second son is worthy of being born in the army, at this time, he mentioned a poem related to the tacit understanding of the military career, which was naturally a gathering festival for Shangyuan Wen a long time ago.

Then, it was the second young lady Fang Wuhai.

"The birds of the heavenly street do not cross the world."

She sighed, she had never written poetry, but with just a few words, she could also see that she was full of talent.

"Whoever sees the moon can sit idle, and where they smell the lights they don't see."

"The fire tree and the dragon dance, looking at the Baochai Tower."

"The red is red, the glass is green, and the flowers are waiting to be slowed down."

“.....................”

A series of seven or eight young ladies have written inscriptions and composed music, all of them have clever hands, and the writing is natural. The stacks of witty words are so hard that people can't help but be amazed.

However, when Fang Xiaotang took over, she didn't know poetry at all, and she didn't care about this, if she could understand the words in this world, in her own opinion, she was already diligent and hardworking enough, where would she care if she could write words and poems.

It's nothing else, with his strong knowledge reserves, even if Fang Xiaotang is inferior, it is impossible for him to make a joke.

Although Fang Xiaotang didn't plan to be in the limelight, this didn't mean that she wanted to suffer this embarrassment in vain. With his profound knowledge, he can easily stump most of the people present, but when it comes to writing poetry now, it really makes Fang Xiaotang difficult.

At this moment, looking at the poems above, Fang Xiaotang's mind was already in the clouds, and he didn't know where he thought of it, and it took a while before he swept his gaze to both sides one by one.

I saw that the eyes of everyone around her were poured on her. Xin Lingjun also looked obsessed, in front of the table next to him, turned to look at her figure, full of longing.

These people seemed to be looking forward to Fang Xiaotang's performance, after all, this was the daughter of the Jiangdong Shi clan... Maybe there will really be any eye-catching performance?

Fang Xiaotang shook her head and smiled, in her mind, there was naturally no shortage of a large number of rhetorical words, and it was also a basket of poems that could be linked to Shangyuan Wenju.

However, the important thing is not this, but at first, Fang Xiaotang's handwriting was very delicate, even if it was not everyone, but since she involved the words here, she rarely used the items in the pen and ink.

Fang Xiaotang also disdains to do anything "copyist", so naturally he doesn't pay too much attention to other people's works. But the good or bad can still be judged, and the people who come here all belong to young talents, and none of them are simple.

Fang Xiaotang felt that if he didn't win by surprise, he would have no hope of beating others at all.

Therefore, I really don't have any experience in calligraphy. So much so that now even the ability to hold writing is very lacking, even if it is used by chance, there is an awkward feeling.

Therefore, even if you can still rely on instinctive memory to reluctantly use your hand to write, you will inevitably be less proficient than before.

What's more, compared to paper, ink, pen and inkstone, it is impossible for him to have the upper hand.

And Fang Xiaotang doesn't care at all how other people think of him, whether he has knowledge or not, what he looks at is the connotation, not other people's evaluation, so he can increase the polish.

Thinking about it for a moment or two, she simply drew a small turtle in the upper left corner of the rice paper alone, not to mention, the appearance of the square is very good-looking.

Yes, that's right....... Little turtle!

What's so bad about turtles? The turtle and crane prolong the life, the turtle symbolizes longevity and Taoism, the turtle is not stopped, the turtle is endless, the meaning is endless, endless.

"Huh........"

In an instant, there were bursts of laughter.

Fang Chulong also sighed suddenly, the sadness between his eyebrows deepened, and he just shook his head vigorously, feeling disappointed.

The third prince Fang Wuregret only sneered, then turned away, no longer paying attention to the situation here, and couldn't see Fang Xiaotang's laziness at all.

Then, a group of children rushed over, all of them were divided children, laughing and begging for money.

The third prince smiled, and hurriedly took a little copper coin from his bosom and distributed it one by one.

This generous stroke immediately attracted cheers from the two films.

"Xie Sangongzi has no regrets about the reward, everyone will get two copper coins!"

"The third prince is worthy of being the third son, and with such a generous shot, he will inevitably surpass the green clouds in the future."

The people around were talking and laughing and congratulating, and they were full of joy. The rest of them were all smiling with red faces.

The children blushed and thanked them obediently.

Fang Wuregret arched his hand to the surroundings, didn't speak, and sat in the position with a smile after finishing his hair.

Then, it was the turn of Wei Yitong, a member of the Haige Pavilion, who also raised his hand and handed out a large amount of silver.

"Haige Sanren Wei Yitong, one reward per person!" The people who arranged it were all full of red light and said happily.

Then, it was the turn of the second young lady Fang Wuhai, who also took a large amount of reward silver from her arms and distributed them one by one.

The same weight, no favoritism.

Fang Xiaotang's face flashed a hint of joy, and he was also infected by such a festive atmosphere, and he was excited. She also hoped that other people's children, as they had done before, would come to her and ask for her.

Who knew that as soon as they saw that it was Fang Xiaotang one by one, they immediately retreated in a gloomy manner, it turned out that they didn't mean this at all, but it was Fang Xiaotang who was amorous.

Unexpectedly, it was the turn of the eldest lady and it was over, and the others also dispersed, and it could be seen that they should not believe it at all, and Fang Xiaotang would have a reward in his hand.

Anyway, although Fang Xiaotang is a concubine, among the children of the Fang Mansion, she is the only one who has no financial resources, relying on nothing more than the help of the clan, and there is no reason for her to give out rewards.

However, at this moment, her eldest lady sat upright on the seat, and immediately felt that the dense eyes around her converged, and saw that other people outside the clan were looking at this scene in puzzlement, even with her calmness, at this moment, she still felt that her face was feverish.

Even if she is thick-skinned, she is a little embarrassed. It can be seen that many people are not very aware of their current situation. Now, I have to lose face in front of my junior brother.

Fang Wuregret shrank in the seat in the distance, sneering again and again, he didn't care about her side on the surface, he just glanced at her lightly, his eyes were self-evident, he sighed, and talked to Wei Yitong, a Haige Sanren beside him.

The two of them talked about some things that happened under the rule, and when they talked about excitement, they would clap their hands and high-five, and laugh and laugh.

"Next is the annual Shangyuan Wen gathering...... This time, I summoned everyone back to ....."

"Thorny ......"

Fang Chulong's words had just sounded, and suddenly, a vicious wind swept in from afar. Everyone who was frozen couldn't help but tremble, and a spirit jumped up from the chair.

Originally, in the attic of light and darkness, all the candles were collectively extinguished in an instant, leaving only ghostly black shadows lingering in the corners.

Fang Chulong's face turned cold, and he was about to scold him.

"There's someone out there!!"

Suddenly, I saw that the hall was full of whispers, curses, and scoldings from subordinates, but the words only lingered between the lips and teeth, as if an evil beast was holding its neck fiercely and couldn't move.

For a while, everyone in the hall was in a commotion and panicked.

"Boom la la ......."

Just when a maid was about to go out to check the situation, it was as crimson as oil, like a splash of bright red blood splashed in, staining the temple red, and the red was dazzling, so that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

"Father, I'll go outside and investigate." Fang Wuregret stood up, shouted, and said.

"Okay, you pay attention to some carefully, and if you can't do anything, you will return early." Fang Zhulong's face did not have any surprised expression, and it could be seen that he should have had a little guess about this matter.

I just hurriedly ordered my subordinates to take the fire fold again and restore the light of the candle in the hall.

After all, Fang Wuregret knew some fist and foot kung fu, so naturally he was not very afraid, and he didn't know where he came from, and he grabbed a bright long sword, and rushed out of the palace with it in his hand.

Those who followed on the side, as well as seven or eight young people who were not afraid of things, also rushed out with Fang Wuregret.

Fang Xiaotang sat in the chair, her face was cold, she had seen people talking about Fang Mansion earlier, as if she had encountered special trouble, she had never expected that she would encounter problems so soon.

You must understand that this is the Shangyuan Wen Gathering Festival, which is an opportunity to reunite in a year, even if the enemy family rarely retaliates at this time, because this is generally the moment when the manpower is complete.

Turning around and looking at Xinlingjun beside him, a touch of warmth rose in Fang Xiaotang's heart, and he didn't know when he came to her side.

"This person should not be underestimated." Xin Lingjun whispered, his eyes were not cheap, and he glanced at the figures walking outside the window.

Fang Xiaotang nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, Fang Xiaotang also discovered that the shattering of the lanterns at the beginning was not a real accident, but someone else, with their strong strength, shattered on the spot, this kind of great power is not something that ordinary people can use.

At present, she has only seen it once in the body of the Zen Master of Martial Arts.

...

The noise here became more and more grandiose, and for a while, it seemed that thousands of troops had come, as if a large number of people were intercepting and killing the invading people.

Fang Chulong swept Fang Chuchen on the side, and together with the seven or eight guests sitting neatly next to him, his mind suddenly calmed down.

"Tell the children to hide in the secret passages. According to the original plan, the rest of the people were broken into pieces and scattered one by one. ”

He gave the order with certainty.

Immediately, seven or eight knights walked in from both sides, and began to hug the figure of Miss Childe, heading towards the inner room.

Fang Wuregret and his father looked at each other for a moment, then stood up calmly and calmly, and led the second sister into the inner room, and Fang Lele on the side also accompanied several cousins and walked towards the inner room in an orderly manner.

Fang Xiaotang's face was fixed, and he came to Fang Zhulong's side.

"Father....... Father, I am a cultivator, and I am familiar with some Taoist mystical arts, so it is better to teach me to sit here and believe that I can contribute to you. Although she was a little embarrassed, she still opened her mouth to come, after all, after enjoying so many resources of the Fang Mansion, she always had to repay something.

Especially recently, she accompanied the Zen Master of Martial Destruction to travel between the poor mountains and evil waters, practicing against each other, she basically had some confidence in the cultivation system of this realm, and her own combat power was not strong enough, but it was enough to protect herself.

What's more, between different civilizations, the conflict and collision of spiritual thoughts and minds gave Fang Xiaotang great help.

Therefore, when looking at the problem of cultivation, Fang Xiaotang's perspective is also diametrically opposed to this realm, and he can analyze the essence of the problem from different angles. This is difficult for local creatures to do.

Therefore, now that Fang Xiaotang is allowed to make a move, she does not have the confusion and difficulty at the beginning. Especially after the great progress of the body, the confidence is also bursting, and the mind naturally does not have the worry about the unknown.

Since at such a critical juncture, everyone is gathering firewood and the flame is high, not afraid of the crisis, but only brave.

"Hmph, what does the little girl know, there are no eyes here, hurry up and get out of the way for me." Fang Chulong's face sank, he didn't agree with Fang Xiaotang's appeal, and instead reprimanded angrily, "How can you have a chance to speak here, fall into the secret passage, and never have to come out again!"

I already had a lot of complaints about this eldest daughter, but I didn't expect it to be so eventful at this time.