Ling Tiansu looked down at Chu Xuan, who was arranging his robe, and asked, "Song Ying is dead." ”

Chu Xuan's movements did not stagnate with these four words, and said very calmly: "Hmm." ”

"The Song family is also destroyed. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Are you hateful?"

Chu Xuan finally stopped moving, looked up at Ling Tiansu and said seriously: "Hate." ”

She laughed and cried: "I hate the war four years ago, I hate myself for not knowing anyone, and I hate myself for being useless, not being able to help the princess but putting her in danger." ”

As she spoke, she wiped a handful of tears and smiled at Ling Tiansu, but the tears were not dry.

"But I have never resented everyone here because of the Song family's affairs, but it is better to say that it is precisely because of Song Ying's arrival after many years that I have recognized the current situation even more, this place is very good, and it is an excellent start for the princess. ”

Ling Tiansu nodded, and didn't say anything more, it could be seen from Chu Xuan's attitude that she had completely walked out of this matter.

Out of the attic, Luo Qingyi was already waiting under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, with a yellow robe and a Chengying in his arms.

Her dark hair was scattered, fluttering in the morning breeze, and the wind was blowing, but she was so beautiful and quiet.

But Ling Tiansu couldn't enjoy the quiet beauty of the early morning, but frowned slightly and said, "You're going to go today?"

Luo Qingyi nodded: "You have to go." ”

Ling Tiansu shook his head helplessly: "That's it, it's up to you." ”

In the early morning, the sky is not bright, but the Tingyuxuan at the end of Dongque Street is magnificent, enough to illuminate the entire long street.

The guests enter the palace continuously, and the flowers are like a brocade from the long night to the Qingming Festival, which has never been reduced by half a point.

Ling Tiansu took Luo Qingyi into Tingyuxuan, and under the leadership of Bai Siquan, he found his own seat.

As soon as Ling Tiansu's buttocks fell, he felt a cold gaze.

He looked up in confusion, and saw that at the top of the long guest seat, his grandfather had arrived early, and sat there looking at Ling Tiansu and Luo Qingyi with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

I think it was after the old man noticed that he and Luo Qingyi escaped from the bedroom without permission, and he was very angry.

It's just that now the hall is full of guests, even if it is Ye Shenfu, it is not easy to attack in public, but his face is very ugly.

Ling Tiansu put the back of his hand on the corner of his mouth, and whispered to Luo Qingyi: "You said that after today's banquet is over, will his old man block us at the door of Tingyuxuan?"

Luo Qingyi couldn't stand Ye Shenfu's gaze, turned his gaze slightly, looked at Ling Tiansu's side face and said seriously: "Don't doubt it, it will definitely be." ”

During the brief conversation with Luo Qingyi, the deans of the main deans and other big figures came to the table one after another.

And those big people all bring their own direct or important juniors.

Ling Tiansu saw a lot of the group that was rescued by him in the ancient land, that is, in the Wing Mountain

Young boys.

Most of them saluted him respectfully and politely, and there was no more hostility in their eyes that shouted and shouted to kill when his identity as a demon beast was exposed.

And a small number of people, such as He Jue of the He family and Meng Ziyu of Xiaozhu Academy, are still indifferent.

It seems that he doesn't want to have too much intersection with Ling Tiansu, and even simple eye contact is very stingy.

In this regard, Ling Tiansu didn't care much about it.

What he cared about was that His Majesty, who had not been present at this banquet for a long time, did not know where he had gone.

The Lord sat on it, looking at the dressed queen sitting alone, no matter how she looked at it, it was a little pitiful.

Lingtian Su Jing enjoyed the banquet here, and sat back to watch the undercurrent crisis behind the wealth and glory of this staggered light.

For example, in this warm and gentle country, the tangy fruity incense and even the beauty fragrance ...... It couldn't hide the strong smell of corpses coming from the Zhao family's seat, which was so incompatible with this kind of banquet.

But for the nobles who participated in the banquet, it seemed that they had long been accustomed to the smell of corpses, and they didn't notice it.

The usual conversation and laughter were lively, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Of course, the smell of corpses does not mean that the ancestor of the Zhao family is indeed a corpse.

As far as Ling Tiansu knew, Zhao Yunbi, the ancestor of the Zhao family, had a different practice method, and he was piled up with corpses all day long.

After so many years of silence, when everyone thought he should sleep with those corpses, he actually crawled out of the grave alive?

It's no wonder that this corpse is so angry.

The major family forces sat next to each other, and those scattered single forces were like Ling Tiansu and Luo Qingyi, a simple single and double table.

And the most eye-catching single seat is the seat where the envoy from the north is sitting.

Today, he did not bring his entourage to serve by his side, he sat alone, did not taste tea or examine indiscriminately.

Instead, he quietly held a jet-black copper mirror in his hand, and looked intently at his own vague reflection in the mirror.

Ling Tiansu looked at the jet-black bronze mirror in his hand, smiled coldly, and did not make a sound.

Sitting at the seat of the Dao Gate of Life and Death, Wang Yuan, the star father who has always been low-key, actually appeared in this listening to Yuxuan.

His disciple Xu Ruifeng, a heroic figure, served wine on the side, and he didn't talk much, and he just smiled politely and politely when other people invited him to drink, and he didn't talk much.

Star Father Wang Yuan took the wine glass that Xu Rui had poured full, made a saluting gesture in the direction of Ling Tiansu with a smile, and then drank the wine in the cup.

Ling Tiansu is also a generous wine salute.

Xu Ruifeng's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and he glanced at Star Father Wang Yuan with a complicated face, and then lowered his head a little gloomily.

It is very common for a scene like this to occur at such a feast.

But this scene happened to Star Father Wang Yuan, which was very different.

For a while, the sound of startling chopsticks and wine glasses was endless

Ear.

They all know that the Ye family's sons fought at the border and made a lot of military achievements.

I never imagined that a junior would be able to make Star Father Wang Yuan look at him so differently.

Suddenly, someone nervously whispered: "Does this Lord Wang Yuan have any junior nieces?

"Oh my God, the old man is attending this banquet today just to seek a wishful family affair for the noisy little girl in my family, and now if even Lord Wang Yuan is involved in it, where is our business?"

"Don't panic, I heard that Lord Wang Yuan is alone and has no heirs in his later life, it shouldn't be the case. ”

"That is, Lord Wang Yuan has taken a fancy to the qualifications of the prince, is it not intended to be included in the Dao of Life and Death?

It's no wonder, I remember that on the day of the first test, even Lord Sword God named the son of the world as a disciple, and it was no wonder that Lord Wang Yuan was so favored. ”

"But isn't there a Xu Ruifeng in the Dao of Life and Death?"

"Xu Ruifeng, hehe......"

Hehe, everything is silent.

And Xu Rui, who was sitting beside Star Father Wang Yuan, hung his head even lower.

"I've been watching it for so long...... Why didn't you look at His Majesty's figure?" Ling Tiansu finished drinking the wine and suddenly muttered in a low voice.

Luo Qingyi picked up the tea and tasted it seemingly boring, and the corners of her eyebrows lifted slightly: "Your Majesty has always been there." ”

Ling Tiansu looked left and right for a while, puzzled: "It's always there?"

Luo Qingyi pointed to the side of the Ye family's banquet with his eyes.

Ling Tiansu glanced twice, and saw that many Ye family troops were headed by Ye Shenfu, and the shadows were hidden in the shadows, and the rest of the military leaders were also extremely unfamiliar.

In the crowd, Ling Tiansu's eyes flashed, and he really saw a middle-aged man.

He wore a scarf on his head, dressed like a literati and elegant man, held a folding fan in his hand, and his aura was restrained to a low-key level.

If you don't look closely, you really can't see that this low-key man is actually the lord of the Great Jin.

Ling Tiansu was a little speechless, and secretly said Your Majesty, what are you playing?

Throw away your queen and run to the Ye family's lineup to drink, and you can do it.

Ling Tiansu glanced playfully at the queen surnamed Zhao, whose complexion was gradually darkening.

I thought that the scene prepared by the Son of Heaven today would be very surprising.

......

......

"Nine princesses, people...... I've already brought it. ”

At this moment, Mu Ziwei is not in the private room on the fourth floor of Tingyuxuan.

She played with the carved seal representing the power of Tingyu Xuan's secret door in her hand, and lowered her eyes calmly to look at the one-eyed man lying on the ground panting like a dead dog.

Her beautiful eyes reflected a cold light, her thin lips opened slightly, and her tone was light: "Fox Chong...... For him, I'm afraid it's really an old man. ”