Chapter 351: Mid-Autumn Festival Visitors

On August 15 of the 14th year of the Great Cause, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chang'an City is peaceful and prosperous everywhere.

When night fell, Fu Cailin and Fu Junwu entered the city. The first thing that caught the eyes of the two of them was countless lanterns, some of which hung outside the doors of the shopkeepers' houses, and some of which were held in the hands of pedestrians, illuminating Chang'an City as if it were day. Children frolic in groups of lanterns, with all kinds of styles, kitsch, brilliant and dazzling.

The streets were crowded, and the girls were dressed up in fancy clothes, and bursts of laughter and frolicking came and went, attracting the attention of many young men. There are many shops in the city, the floors are complex, all of them are full of lights, the middle door is wide open, and people can enjoy the fun. There are even large families who invite musicians to perform and rejoice. I can only hear the sound of firecrackers endlessly, and the smoke is everywhere, full of festive atmosphere.

Fu Cailin praised: "The prosperity of Middle-earth is really far better than my Goryeo!"

Fu Junwu said: "When I left Middle-earth in April, there was still smoke everywhere and chaos was incomparable, but I didn't expect that there would be such a change in just a few months. ”

Fu Cailin said: "The places we have passed along the way, although they are not as prosperous as Chang'an, but they are also stable, Wang Jing is worthy of being the top person in the world, and his martial arts are extraordinary." ”

As soon as Fu Cailin's words fell, a clear voice came from his ears:

"Brother Fu has won the prize! Brother Fu is a guest from afar, come and have a glass of water!"

It was Wang Jing who invited Fu Cailin with the kung fu of thousands of miles of sound transmission.

It's nothing to transmit for thousands of miles, and so will Fu Cailin. But Wang Jing was able to find his traces in this kind of downtown immediately, but this kind of ability had to surprise and make Fu Cailin jealous.

Fu Cailin replied: "Wang Xiaoyou's ability! I'll be respectful and obey my fate!"

Wang Jing smiled and said, "Brother Fu, please!"

Fu Junwu heard the conversation between Fu Cailin and Wang Jing in the air, and exclaimed: "It's unbelievable that we can be found in this way!"

Fu Cailin sighed: "I haven't been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, I don't want to have a master like Wang Jing!

Fu Junwu said: "If he asks too much, it's a big deal!"

Fu Cailin said: "It's a matter of national fate, don't be impulsive, and go find out what he means first!"

Fu Cailin took Fu Junwu and walked in the direction of Wang Jing's transmission, and after a while, he came to Wang Jing's Taifu mansion.

Due to the First Battle of Luoyang, Kou Zhong made meritorious contributions, and Wang Jing naturally asked Yang Guang to crown himself as the Taifu, ranking as the third duke, and controlling the government.

When Fu Cailin and Fu Junwu arrived, Wang Jing took Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling to greet them at the door.

Wang Jing couldn't help but feel a strange feeling at this moment, you must know that if he hadn't intervened, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling would have had a master-apprentice relationship with Fu Junwu, and Fu Junwu would have died because of this. However, at this moment, Fu Junwu is alive, and she doesn't know Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

Wang Jing looked carefully, Fu Cailin's face was much worse than Song Quelai.

Fu Cailin's face is unusually narrow, and the facial features on it are all shortcomings that no one wants to have, more like being crowded into a pile, making his forehead appear particularly high, his chin is slender and a little cumbersome, and the bridge of his nose is unproportionately tall and huge, making his eyes and mouth even smaller than that, but fortunately there is a long black hair draped over his shoulders, which reconciles the incongruity between broad shoulders and narrow face, otherwise it will be even more awkward and weird.

When Wang Jing looked at Fu Cailin, Fu Cailin was naturally also looking at Wang Jing.

Fu Cailin saw Wang Jing for the first time, and he couldn't help but have a good impression, only to see that Wang Jing was handsome and extraordinary, graceful, and in line with the surrounding environment, it seemed that he should be like Wang Jing, any slightest change will lead to harmony, and the beauty will be greatly reduced.

Wang Jing introduced Fu Cailin, Fu Junwu, Kou Zhong, and Xu Ziling to each other.

Fu Cailin naturally saw that Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling had a strong foundation and were full of qi and blood, far beyond their peers, and praised: "Wang Xiaoyou's two apprentices are also handsome among people, and they are extraordinary. It's much stronger than coming to the inferior gentleman!"

Wang Jing smiled and said: "Brother Fu praised it falsely! Miss Fu was born beautiful, heroic and extraordinary, and she has won the true biography of Brother Fu, which can be described as a heroic among women." Especially in the past year, he has assassinated the saint many times, and set off disputes in the rivers and lakes, and he is not allowed to shave his eyebrows!"

Fu Cailin arched his hand and said: "Fu has no way to discipline him, but he let Wang Xiaoyou see the joke, Fu has made amends to Wang Xiaoyou here!

Wang Jing waved his hand and said: "It's harmless for the juniors to make a small fight! Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, since Brother Fu is here, he will follow the customs of the villagers and come in to drink a glass of water and wine, how about it?"

Fu Cailin said: "In this way, I will disturb Wang Xiaoyou!"

Wang Jing smiled: "Brother Fu is polite!"

Wang Jing led Fu Cailin and Fu Junwu in, and a banquet had already been set up in the hall.

Wang Jing invited Fu Cailin and Fu Junwu to take a seat, and asked Xu Ziling to summon all the women to the table.

Fu Cailin saw this situation and was slightly stunned.

Wang Jing said with a smile: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of family reunion, and I have always thought that everyone has a reunion dinner at the same table to show the meaning of reunion." Brother Fu, don't be surprised!"

Fu Cailin said with a smile: "The guest is as you please! Wang Xiao's friendly idea is kind-hearted!"

Fu Junwu heard Wang Jing say that she was a junior just now, and she was originally a little unhappy, but this time Wang Jing actually let her female dependents attend, obviously more respectful of women, and couldn't help but look at Wang Jing differently, and had a good impression.

Wang Jing introduced Mu Wanqing, Shi Qingxuan, and Shang Xiufang to the three daughters.

Fu Junwu was also slightly surprised when she saw that every appearance and temperament of the three daughters was not below her.

Wang Jing took the lead in raising his glass and said: "Brother Fu, it is fate to get together, everyone drinks this cup to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Everyone toasted together.

Wang Jing smiled and said: "Brother Fu came from Goryeo, I don't know if I crossed Liaodong or took the sea route?"

Fu Cailin said: "The detour to Liaodong is too far, and the sea route taken by Fu landed from Shandong. This way, but seeing that the smoke has subsided everywhere, Wang Xiaoyou's martial arts are really extraordinary. ”

Wang Jing smiled and said, "Brother Fu has won the award!

Fu Cailin praised: "Being able to sympathize with the suffering of the people and recuperate, Wang Xiaoyou's move is really a great merit." Fu is strange, Wang Xiaoyou is so kind-hearted, why does he seem to be dissatisfied with my Gaoli?"

Wang Jing said: "Brother Fu is referring to the dissatisfaction, but I want to ask Goryeo to be a minister? Brother Fu looks at it from my point of view, if Goryeo does not submit, how will the people of the world look at me?"

Fu Cailin said: "Fu understands! Wang Xiaoyou, if you want an attitude, you can explain to the people of the world!"

Wang Jing shook his head and said, "Although I am kind-hearted, I don't want to raise tigers for trouble!

(To be continued.) )