Chapter Forty-Eight: Su XIII

"Who do you see?"

In the Tianxuan Pavilion, Li Gan frowned slightly, looked at Li Kun beside him, and said in a low voice, "Are you sure Chu Ling is also here?" Speaking of this, Li Gan's afterglow glanced to the side.

Huangfu Yunling sat with his eyes closed.

Li Kun nodded slightly and did not speak.

Why did Chu Ling come here?

Li Gan was a little puzzled, although the literary banquet held in the Longshou Pavilion was the first choice of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Society, and Rong Zhuguo sent an invitation to the Seven Academies, so there was today's literary banquet, but the people who came to the banquet were not restricted, and whether the seven primary leaders wanted to come to the banquet was completely voluntary.

As the son-in-law of the Shunguo Mansion, Li Qian knew more about the inside story, and the real purpose of this banquet was actually that Rong Zhuguo wanted to recruit a son-in-law!

"Mother, the child wants to go out."

Li Gan, who was puzzled, glanced at Li Kun, got up and said to Huangfu Yunling.

"And the children."

Li Kun followed closely behind.

"The banquet is about to begin."

Huangfu Yunling said calmly: "Don't delay too long. ”

"Whoa."

Li Gan and his brothers responded respectfully, and then withdrew from the room, as soon as the brothers left the room, Huangfu Yunling slowly opened his eyes, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Go and let people find out, who sent Chu Ling's letter."

"Whoa."

The woman on the side hurriedly bowed her head and answered.

As soon as she thought of Chu Ling, Huangfu Yunling's heart was angry, she didn't expect Chu Ling to be so unwilling to hand over the marriage certificate she held.

Especially when she went to see Chu Ling after drinking, the words that Chu Ling said made Huangfu Yunling quite unhappy, she did not deny that Chu Ling's master was very strong, but she was skeptical of Chu Ling and Huangfu Yunling.

Even though Chu Ling was designated as the leader of the primary election by Zhaoyan Academy and the first leader of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club, Huangfu Yunling still did not change his mind.

How can the concubine of the dignified Shunguo Mansion marry someone of unknown origin?

The fault is not the convening of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Conference, but Chu Ling has repeatedly offended the will of the Shunguo Mansion, and Huangfu Yunling has already reprimanded his subordinates for being strong.

The pride of the wealthy cannot be trampled on!

……

"You're still here, haha!"

Just when Li Gan and his brothers rushed to Cui Ya Pavilion, they saw Jiang Zhongzi, the great Confucian of Zhaoyan Academy, leading a young man with a gun on his back, walking towards Cui Ya Pavilion.

“???”

When Li Gan saw this scene, his brows furrowed slightly, "Why did Jiang Zhongzi come to find Chu Ling?" Shouldn't he go to the third floor? ”

"Brother asked me?"

Li Kun said with a smile.

"If I don't ask you, who do I ask?"

Li Gan glared.

"And who do I ask?"

Li Kun spread his hands and smiled.

Li Gan: "......"

Glaring at Li Kun, Li Qian walked towards Cui Ya Pavilion, Li Kun shook his head with a smile, and did not go with Li Gan.

At that time, inside the Emerald Pavilion.

"Jiang Gong, what is the surprise you are talking about?"

Chu Ling stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Jiang Zhongzi who was smiling, "When Chu went to the banquet, he met the third princess, and through the expressions of the three princesses, Chu felt that this banquet might not be as simple as Jiang Gong said. ”

"Well, old man Rong sells a pass."

Jiang Zhongzi smiled slightly.

"If that's the case, Chu will retire first."

Chu Ling said calmly.

"Brother Chu, you can't leave yet."

When Chu Ling was about to leave, the young man standing next to Jiang Zhongzi blocked Chu Ling's way, which made Xiang Yannian on the side show timidity.

The young man in front of him was tall, thin, with angular facial features, his Danfeng eyes were particularly eye-catching, and he was carrying a gun behind him.

"Who are you?"

Facing the young man's gaze, Chu Ling's face did not change and said, "You are blocking my way." ”

"Brother Chu just call me Su Thirteen."

The young man clasped his fists and saluted: "I know that this move may dislike Brother Chu, but I ask Brother Chu not to leave for the time being." ”

Well?

Chu Ling frowned slightly, looking at Su Shisan in front of him, obviously having some doubts in his heart about what he said.

"Bad fate!"

Jiang Zhongzi sighed lightly and walked towards Chu Ling, "Little friend, the old man did deceive you this time, it was not so much a surprise as a fright." ”

Bad fate?

Chu Ling became interested.

"Could it be related to him?"

Chu Ling pointed to Su Thirteen.

"Yes."

Jiang Zhongzi nodded and said: "He is the disciple of the old man, in fact, this banquet in the Dragon Head Pavilion is a banquet for the son-in-law set up by Rong Zhuguo......"

Listening to Jiang Zhongzi's eloquent words, Chu Ling's expression became wonderful, and his eyes when he looked at Su Shisan also changed.

"Since you have made a private agreement with the little daughter of Rong Zhu Guo for life, it stands to reason that Rong Zhu Guo Mansion should not be ignorant of this matter." Chu Ling looked at Su Thirteen and said.

"If this matter gets out, if you don't win this banquet for sons-in-law, then the face of the Rongzhu Mansion will inevitably be disgraced."

What should be done and what should not be done, Su 13 and the little daughter of Rong Zhuguo have done it.

Chu Ling didn't have to think about it, if Su Shisan didn't become Rong Zhuguo's son-in-law, once the matter was revealed, what would happen to Rongzhu Guofu.

"She didn't have time to say."

Su 13 no longer lost his previous arrogance, sighed lightly and said: "I originally wanted to say it, but I didn't expect Rong Zhuguo to make this decision on a whim when he knew that the primary election of the Forgotten Lake Poetry Club was decided, and he also decided to fight both civil and military, Brother Chu, I know that this move is a little abrupt, but I implore Brother Chu to help in the next force." ”

As he spoke, Su 13 actually knelt down on one knee towards Chu Ling.

Jiang Zhongzi stood aside and did not react.

seems to have such a bad fate, if Su Shisan was not his disciple, then he would not get involved in this matter, and even deliberately lied to Chu Ling.

Don't look at Jiang Zhongzi's strange temperament, but the person he recognizes, even if he encounters a big turmoil, he will come forward to help.

"You get up first."

Chu Ling stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help Su Shisan, "How do you want Chu to help you?" ”

"The matter of martial arts is completely sure below."

Su Shisan's eyes were firm, but when he said it again, his eyes dodged, "Only this Wendou is not sure at all, I heard that those noble children who came to the banquet are all ......."

"Understood."

Chu Ling smiled: "You want me to compose a poem for you?" ”

"Yes."

Su 13 nodded subconsciously.

"I'm ashamed to say that." Jiang Zhongzi sighed lightly: "The few disciples that the old man has accepted, but he is the only one who is not enlightened, and he has no literary tone at all. ”

"Jiang Gong, you owe Chu a favor, no, it's a favor."

Chu Ling glanced at Su Shisan, and then said to Jiang Zhongzi: "If Chu can help them have a lover and finally become a family, how can Jiang Gong repay the favor?" ”

"As long as it doesn't violate the old man's code of conduct, Xiaoyou can ask the old man to repay the favor at any time." Jiang Zhongzi's expression was serious, and he looked at Chu Ling and said.

"Teacher."

Su Shisan's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Jiang Zhongzi.

"Then it's settled."

Chu Ling smiled lightly, in fact, it is not easy for Jiang Zhongzi to talk about this, after all, he is a famous Confucian all over the world, which also makes many people know what Jiang Zhongzi's style is, otherwise Jiang Zhongzi would not do this.