Just as the steward was leaving, a faint voice that seemed to have a hint of cynicism came from behind the three of Meng Siao's master and servant: "What a great majesty! Meng Xiaohou is really the same as rumored, arrogant, and empty-eyed, especially like losers——"

"Tsk, why every time you come to Longyuan Pavilion, you can meet ****? Last time it was Qian Batael, and this time I don't know which one it is. As he spoke, Meng Siao turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

The next moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the visitor: "Where did such a deflated three come out, when did the threshold of Longyuan Pavilion also drop to such a point, any cat and dog can come in-I said, 'Liulichang' is in the outer city, you are going to the wrong place! Go out and turn right and go straight, out of the Suzaku Gate, the second street is, hurry up, maybe you can find something valuable before sunset." ”

This guy who sneered at him just now didn't look very old, at most twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a cyan Confucian dress, his hair was combed into a crown, and the white hairband floated behind his head, with his handsome facial features, it was quite a bit of a merry and talented person.

It's a pity that Meng Siao searched his memory and found no trace of this person. And in his memory, he is either not a person in the Jingshi, or he is not in the circle of Dali Xungui.

At that moment, Meng Wushao didn't bother to bother with him anymore, and turned around and went directly to the location of his box.

"Sir, this Meng Siao is really the same as the rumored ones, even if he doesn't learn and has no skills, all the problems that the gentleman has have are covered by him. Behind this Confucian in Tsing Yi, a young man who was more than half a scholar, looked at Meng Wushao's back as he disappeared around the corner of the corridor, frowned very much, and said to the Confucian in Tsing Yi with a look of disdain, "Sir has gone to great lengths to leave for this kind of person, I really don't think it's worth it." ”

The Confucian man in Tsing Yi did not answer him, but frowned and muttered for a moment, and then said to himself with a puzzled face: "Strange, there have been two versions of the rumors about this gentleman since I entered the Great Departure Border...... One said that he was useless, and the other was the opposite, and it seemed to have the flavor of a prodigal son turning back and a stubborn stone...... It's just that the arrogance of this person just now is so strong that it doesn't seem to be deliberately disguised at all......"

"Sir, this is a fake fool! Rice worms like him abound in the major dynasties, why should Sir bother thinking about such a person. The young man dressed as a scholar persuaded, "If you want me to say, directly put pressure on Emperor Dali and let him severely punish this gentleman, and we will go back as much as possible." ”

"There's no hurry. The Confucian man in Tsing Yi said lightly, "I came this time, firstly, to break off the grievances between this person and the Zhou family, and secondly, to properly assess the overall level of the two demon beast cavalry armies and demon bird cavalry armies that are being formed. Although Dali is located in the east corner of the road, once his strength skyrockets, it is difficult to guarantee that he does not have the heart of the Zhongzhou Continent. ”

The young man dressed as a scholar was a little puzzled: "Fighting for hegemony on the Zhongzhou Continent, that is the matter of those dynasties, anyway, whether it is the Central Holy Dynasty continuing to grow bigger, or the Great Separation Dynasty has sprung up, most of the right to speak on this continent is still our 'Holy Pavilion'! The Zhongzhou Continent is the territory of my Confucianism, and my 'Most Holy Pavilion' is the highest holy place of Confucianism." No matter how the emperors of those dynasties jumped, as long as the 'Holy Pavilion' said a word, they would still lose their throne!"

"It would be nice if things were so simple in this world. The Confucian in Tsing Yi shook his head and smiled, "Anyway, I naturally have my plans—okay, let's go in too." This Dali Longyuan Pavilion, I don't know how it compares to the General Pavilion of the Central Holy Dynasty. ”

While talking, the master and servant also passed through the corridor behind the door and headed towards the VIP box area.

At this time, in a study on the top floor of Longyuan Pavilion, the big shopkeeper listened to the report of the steward with an expressionless face, thought about it, stood up, paced to the window, glanced down the street, and asked lightly: "He wants to see my treasures of Longyuan Pavilion?"

"Yes. "And, I can feel the arrogance of the objects displayed on both sides of the corridor as 'garbage,' and it is definitely not deliberately pretended to be himself." ”

"Can't even look down on the generals? The big shopkeeper pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Open an auction temporarily, and order to go down, and all the nobles who have reserved seats in the VIP area will hand over an invitation." ”

After a pause, he thought for a moment, and then added: "The 'Most Holy Pavilion' great Confucian who came from the Central Holy Dynasty two days ago also handed over an invitation. ”

The steward shook his head and responded, "That great Confucian happened to be here too, and he also collided with that Meng Siao. Before I came up, the two of them seemed to have begun to bicker. ”

"Oh?" said a smile on the shopkeeper's face, "that's interesting—you go and deliver the invitation, I'm going to do it myself." ”

The steward's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"I have my own reasons, you go down and do something. The big shopkeeper didn't explain to him, but just gave a faint order.

"Yes!" the steward got up and left with a stomach full of questions.

When the steward left and the door was closed again, a strange look suddenly appeared on the face of the big shopkeeper of Longyuan Pavilion, and he muttered to himself: "If you are hit by the 'Soul Chasing Needle', you will not die, but miraculously become a genius...... It can't be that my injection inadvertently stimulated the Duan family bloodline inherited in his body...... In any case, I have to see for myself this time, at least, I have to explain a little bit to the Tuoba family for that miss......"

If Meng Siao was present at this moment and heard the self-talk of the great shopkeeper of Longyuan Pavilion, I was afraid that he would immediately think of the person who killed the previous owner of his body.

At that time, if it wasn't for the fact that he accidentally borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul, what Meng Fu brought back to the Protector Mansion would only be a walking corpse that had already been scattered. And "he" will definitely be counted on Shentu Pojun, who beat "him" half an hour younger.

At that time, Meng Kaijiang was crazy, with the strength of his Jindan monk, he was afraid that the Shentu family would have a real mortal enmity with the Meng family, and the two bigwigs of the military would completely turn against each other, and Liu Xuanzong's grand cause would also be completely ruined because of this.

Sometimes, fate is because of a passer-by who came unintentionally, and the original trajectory was completely changed, and it continued to move forward in a direction that no one could predict.

The efficiency of Longyuan Pavilion is extremely high, in less than a quarter of an hour, all the rich and powerful nobles in the Beijing Division know the news that Longyuan Pavilion is going to hold a temporary treasure auction, for a time, dozens of priceless, extraordinary, extraordinary, carriages are shuttling through the streets of the Beijing Division, towards the location of Longyuan Pavilion, the sound of horses' hooves "deserves".