"So this banquet... Well, it should be said that it is a banquet for sons-in-law, and it involves the dispute between temples and halls? ”

In Cui Ya Pavilion, Chu Ling picked up the tea cup and took a sip with a calm expression, "Gong Jiang, Chu now thinks that you are very inauthentic, and for the sake of this evil relationship between your beloved disciples, you will pull Chu in." ”

"Ahem~"

Jiang Zhongzi coughed lightly twice, glared at Su Thirteen who was standing next to him, and Su Thirteen was like a child who made a mistake, standing with his head down and not daring to move.

Xiang Yannian, who was eating pastries, saw this scene, his eyes blinked, and he was curious, he didn't quite understand why Su Shisan was like this.

"Little friend, the old man is indeed a little unauthentic in this matter."

Jiang Zhongzi lifted the sleeves of his robe, looked at Chu Ling and said with a smile: "But the old man has no choice, if the people in charge of the selection are not familiar with the old man, even if the old man gives up this face, he will help this stupid man once, but unfortunately it backfired." ”

Seeing Jiang Zhongzi say this, seeing his expression, and glaring at Su Shisan from time to time, Chu Ling showed a faint smile, he remembered the master who said very little.

Although he is a latecomer, there are only some memories that are engraved in the depths of his soul.

Even Chu Ling thought about a question, if he encountered any predicament, that person would definitely not sit idly by, and would even be like Jiang Zhongzi to Su Thirteen.

It is precisely because of this deep master-apprentice relationship that Chu Ling will choose to help Su Thirteen.

"Brother Su, are you sure about martial arts?"

Chu Ling looked at Su 13 and said, "Even those children who went to the banquet, half of them were people who embroidered their legs, and the rest, no one could guarantee that there were no skilled winners." ”

Don't look at the Feng Dynasty, which attaches great importance to scholars, so that the rule of the context is prosperous, but the territory under its jurisdiction is so vast, and the martial arts are also very abundant.

According to a fixed thinking, most of the scholars are unrestrained, but the scholars of the Feng Dynasty are different, and they often draw their swords and compete.

"Brother Chu can rest assured of this."

Su 13 changed his previous crampedness, and said with an arrogant expression: "Su doesn't dare to guarantee anything else, except for the martial arts, which is ...... among peers."

"Hmph~"

Jiang Zhongzi's cold snort made Su Shisan stop laughing, especially Jiang Zhongzi's glaring eyes, which made Su Shisan dare not say anything else.

Chu Ling smiled and shook his head, Jiang Zhongzi is a famous Confucian all over the world, and it stands to reason that the disciples he accepts, even if they are not the pride of the sky, can be regarded as outstanding.

I'm afraid that this Su Thirteen is good at martial arts, not literature, otherwise Jiang Zhongzi would not have such a reaction.

"What about Brother Chu?"

Su Shisan pondered for a moment, raised his head solemnly, looked at Chu Ling and said, "Are you sure about Wen Dou?" ”

"It's just a literary fight for a son-in-law banquet, and Chu didn't pay attention to it at all." Chu Ling said with a calm expression: "No matter which way of immortal he invites, the ultimate winner of this literary battle can only be you Su Thirteen." ”

Su Thirteen's eyes lit up.

"Looks like Xiaoyou is completely sure?"

Jiang Zhongzi picked up the teacup in his hand and looked at Chu Lingdao with a smile.

"According to what Jiang Gong said before, the competition involving Wendou was a vague name inspection, and there was no other blessing, and Chu still had this confidence."

Chu Ling smiled faintly.

Although in Chu Ling's opinion, Jiang Zhongzi and Su Shisan's behavior was somewhat unreliable, but since he agreed, he had to do things well.

"Chu has one last question."

Thinking of this, Chu Ling looked at Jiang Zhongzi and them, "Gong Jiang, didn't you think that even if Brother Su could win all the martial arts and cultural fights at this banquet for his son-in-law, he might not be selected by the Rongzhu Mansion in the end......

Speaking of this, Chu Ling stopped.

The smile on Jiang Zhongzi's face disappeared, and his brows furrowed.

"If that's the case, then Su can only elope with her."

Su Shisan's expression was serious, he looked at Chu Ling and said: "Actually, at the beginning, she proposed to elope, but I don't want to do this, after all, I can feel that she attaches great importance to family affection, how can I be so selfish and let her bear this for myself." ”

Hearing Su Thirteen's explanation, Chu Ling really wanted to see what kind of existence this strange woman was.

"Bad fate!"

Jiang Zhongzi sighed lightly at this time: "Idiot!! ”

Like what Chu Ling said, how could Jiang Zhongzi not think of it, and even the worst case, he thought of it in his heart, but he didn't want to mention it.

There are too many things in this world that he can't change, even if he is a famous Confucian all over the world, but how can it be?

"Yannian, do you like it here?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was depressed, Chu Ling looked at Xiang Yannian with a smile, "Do you want to be like them in the future, can you go in and out of such an occasion?" ”

"I don't like it."

Xiang Yannian blinked his eyes, chewed the pastry in his mouth, shook his head and said: "It's too fake, it's too unreal, I still like to go to the wine, there is a son, there is a sister, there is a brother, there is a shopkeeper, yes, and Grandpa Zhao, laugh if you want to laugh, make trouble if you want, although you are busy, but it is very real." ”

"He's your new running buddy?"

Xiang Yannian's words touched Jiang Zhongzi very much, and he looked at Chu Ling and said.

"It's a teenager who hasn't grown up yet."

Chu Ling said: "On my side of drinking, there is no secular set of rules. ”

Jiang Zhongzi's eyes narrowed slightly.

At this moment, a pleasant piano sound sounded, followed by the sound of bronze entwined in it, which made Xiang Yannian's face show curiosity.

"Childe, what's going on?"

Xiang Yannian looked at Chu Ling and said suspiciously.

"The feast begins."

Chu Ling stood up and walked towards the screen with a smile, Jiang Zhongzi and Su Shisan also walked over, but Xiang Yannian was hesitant and stood in place and thought for a long time before he followed.

At the window, Chu Ling stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking the central terrace.

I saw hundreds of dancing girls, barefoot, with their hands ringed in yarn, in different areas, dancing to the sound of music, and their graceful posture was fully revealed.

"It's beautiful."

Xiang Yannian, who poked his head out, did not leave those dancing girls, in his eyes, the dancing girls who showed their demeanor on the terrace were all as beautiful as fairies.

Chu Ling looked down at Xiang Yannian, shook his head with a smile, and stretched out his hand to help Xiang Yannian walk forward, "If you want to see it, just look at it generously." ”

"The atmosphere of the wind dynasty is not as good as it was at the beginning."

Jiang Zhongzi, who had been silent, looked at the scene in front of him, saw a lot of people near the window, and began to sit down, frowning slightly: "If Emperor Taizu knew that the Feng Dynasty was so extravagant, I am afraid he would be angry." ”

"Jiang Gong, isn't this a normal thing?"

Chu Ling smiled lightly: "Drunk with gold, not eating fireworks in the world, in which period does it not exist?" Instead of being angry about these, it's better to be yourself, Jiang Gong said right? ”