Chapter 902: Wanfeng Tower Banquet

Since Song Wenlu died in Wei, this matter can only be handed over to Hu Tian to deal with. After going back, Song Xinyi listed the people who did not handle her relationship well from being the original owner to the present.

In addition to those who haven't shown their faces, there are actually only a dozen people who may have resentment towards her at present.

It's just that as soon as she went out, she scolded her to death, and she felt quite wronged. In the 21st century, even if there are too many enemies, at least there is the protection of the law, and it will not be so reckless and arbitrary.

But in this world, alas, it is really a bombardment without a word.

Song Xinyi really felt that she was not suitable to survive in this world. It's a world where the fittest survive. And although she is not weak, she has too many enemies for no reason. It is inevitable that you will be overwhelmed and easily framed.

Therefore, Song Xinyi sent a painting to Wang Chunyin. It can be regarded as thanking her for helping her friendship and affection in the Murong Teahouse. After all, without her, I am afraid that I will have to fight that day, and it will inevitably leave a bad impact at that time.

In other words, when Wang Chunyin received Song Xinyi's painting, she was not much surprised at first, probably because she was used to being flattered, just

The picture scroll opened, and Wang Chunyin couldn't help but be stunned by the fairyland in the painting. This painting: She pondered it carefully, and it was full of gratitude, and the ground was full of hydrangeas. And the words of hydrangea are: gratitude

Except for the large hydrangeas, the world in the scene is like a city looking down from the sky, and the city feels very subtle in full view. Wang Chunyin couldn't help but be stunned.

This painting is simply the capital city looking down from the top of Cangshan Mountain. Every detail is handled very well, especially the entire Forbidden City, this painting requires a lot of work.

Wang Chunyin couldn't help but wonder.

It was probably the most exquisite gift she had ever received. If Song Xinyi is trying to slap her, it's not impossible. After all, she is the daughter of the richest man in the country, who doesn't want to please her? But she loves it only today. It doesn't matter if Song Xinyi is really slapping her.

Now that Song Xinyi has settled with the regent, and her stain has been whitewashed, this girl is not ordinary. She saw it in the Murong Teahouse in the past. She repelled the masses with the strength of one person, not afraid of power, joy is joy, disgust is disgust. Unabashedly, she really admired it.

And she did lack such wise friends around her. In this way, "Yin'er, the invitation to the banquet held in Wanfeng Tower in three days will be sent to Miss Song of Shangshu Mansion." Be sure to attend the banquet when she arrives. ”

The maid named Yin'er responded obediently, turned around and walked out of the house.

"Bang" The invitation was thrown by Anu on the case in front of Song Xinyi. Song Xinyi was immersed in painting, glanced at the gold-colored invitation of the local tyrant, and asked, "Who sent it?" ”

"Wang Chunyin!" Anu fiddled with her nails boringly, since Song Xinyi found out that she was doing ghost tricks in the sifter, she couldn't find a way to beat Aunt Ah Yi for a long time!

"Miss Wang?" Hearing that it was an invitation sent by Wang Chunyin, Song Xinyi put down her paintbrush and flipped through it.

Wanfeng Tower banquet? I don't know what kind of banquet it is, but I invited her to attend, thinking it was because of the painting. It's hard for her, her schedule is a little full, so she has to be lined up again.

Song Xinyi thought about it and buried her head again.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, Song Xinyi's carriage came to the door of Wanfeng Tower, and when she raised her eyes, Song Xinyi found that Wanfeng Building, which she regarded as a gathering area for local tyrants, was displayed in front of her at this moment, and Wanfeng Tower was a place dedicated to providing local tyrants from all walks of life to have dinner and banquets here.

Originally, there was nothing to delve into, but Song Xinyi thought that she would need 500 taels of silver a day to set up, which was still quite painful. However, this Wanfeng Building is also worthy of its name, it has more than 100 private rooms, the second and third floors have the best private seats, and the others are medium to ordinary seats.

Moreover, it is rumored that the chefs serving Wanfenglou are all the world's top palace chefs, and the guests are all young and beautiful women, and the pastries provided are from the chefs of Murong Teahouse, who are also top first-class chefs. Love to read

But it's a pity that people are only allowed to have one master and one servant. This time is good, as soon as he said that he was going to enter Wanfeng Tower, the four little followers behind Song Xinyi almost fought!

"Anu, you attended with Miss once last time, and you can't go this time!" Ah Yi is the tallest, looking down on Anu, trying to put pressure on her height!

Anu smiled evilly, gloomy, "Don't fight, you can't go, hehehe!" ”

"What do you mean, you ......" Ah Yi raised his fist and just wanted to beat her, but suddenly he had a sense of defecation, and ran away with his stomach in his hands. Aunt and Nineteen were also murdered and struggled to rob the thatched house.

Anu smiled evilly, turned his head and looked at Song Xinyi innocently.

Song Xinyi also felt helpless, so she could only take Anu in.

The outside of the building and the inside of the building are two different environments, there is a hole in the sky, the 6-storey Wanfeng Tower is very spectacular from the bottom of the net, the dazzling lanterns run down from the top, creating a feeling of drunkenness and gold.

"Miss Song, please come with me." The maid respectfully led Song Xinyi. Song Xinyi also raised her head to look at the structure of Wanfeng Tower, and a gentle and familiar voice sounded behind her,

"Xinyi?"

Song Xinyi turned around and saw Murong Mingyue, who had always been gentle and elegant, and at this time was smiling lightly, coming in from outside the door.

"Murong, long time no see." Since the last time the regent palace was farewell, there have been many Song Rixiao who have not seen him, and now looking at him again, the whole person is more elegant and calm, and the smile in the corner of his eyes has receded, and he looks mature.

"You're alone?" Murong walked over and looked around her and saw no one else, "Also, Hu Tian won't come on this occasion." At the same table, I'm alone. ”

"It's fine." Song Xinyi agreed, led by the maid, and brought the two into a private room on the second floor, which was a small box of about 16 square meters. On the one-square-meter coffee table in the middle of the box, there were exquisite and delicious dishes and pastries, and Song Xinyi and Anu couldn't take their eyes off for an instant!

Murong looked at the reactions of the two, and was a little crying and laughing.

"Miss, it's delicious to watch!" Anu stretched out her hand, if Song Xinyi hadn't stopped her desperately, she would have been like a hungry ghost running to the coffee table!

"Anu! Calm down! This is the trap! It must be a trap! "I'll bluff her first. What if it succeeds!

"No matter what, it's a trap and the subordinates admit it!" Ah, Anu without discipline! Song Xinyi wanted to beat her.

"Eat! It's just us today. But," Murong raised his eyebrows and looked at Anu, "don't grab food from your princess!" ”

Song Xinyi was so concerned by him that she felt speechless for a while, and her face burned unnaturally. What do you mean by "don't steal food from her"? Sounds weird, doesn't it?

Anu ate almost enough, then patted his belly contentedly, got up and went to stand guard at the door.

Song Xinyi was slowly nibbling on a piece of osmanthus cake, feeling very enjoyable, looking at the first floor through the unrolled light veil, only to feel that some figures were shaking in a blur downstairs.

After a short time, the box door was moved open by Anu,

"Miss, Miss Wang is here."