Chapter 1868 Everyone Has Regrets

The splendid weave created an almost impossible success, and the feedback he received made Xu Xiangqian feel like a god.

Jiang Wang was really happy for his friend.

But Gao Er's chattering appearance is really annoying.

Speaking of which, there were many ways for him to inquire about Xu Gao's current situation. For example, ask friends from Jing State to check on the situation nearby. For example, send an expensive letter to a distant place and have it delivered directly to Tianbei Snow Ridge... At worst, you'll have to pay the bill after the letter arrives!

The reason why the Southern Xia Governor's Mansion's communication circle was specifically used for private use this time was to inform Jishuang City as the Marquis of Wu'an of Da Qi——

Xu Xiangqian, with his high forehead, is my best friend, Jiang Wang.

The Winter Emperor of the Snow Kingdom behaved a bit strangely in the world of Shenxiao. Not only is he familiar with Sansheng Lanyinhua, but he also knows Chai Yin... It's probably more than just the reincarnation of Lord Shuangxian.

Jiang Wang didn't know the inside story and didn't want to know, but he instinctively felt it was dangerous.

Although Xu Xiangqian had a strong background and didn't have to worry about any accidents, he still wanted to support him as a friend.

After leaving Guiyi, Jiang Wang went to Mingkong Hanshan again. There's nothing else to do, I just want to take a look before going to the Mysterious Realm.

In the past time in the world of Shenxiao, a generation of celestial demons, the Crane Huating, hid their faces in the pool, which made people sigh.

Today, Mingkong Hanshan is the fiefdom of Chongxuan Sheng, Prince Bowang of Great Qi.

The mountain is still the same as before, but there are no traces of the old days.

Even though I saw the solitary beauty of this mountain, I didn’t see the slightest trace of Hanshan He’s family.

He walked alone in the mountains until nightfall, then returned to Linzi alone.

When he looked back at the foundation he and Chong Xuan Sheng had built together under the infinitely low twilight, he could see no golden horses, no banners, no monsters of ancient times, and no people of today.

All I saw was that the moon was setting in the mountains.

Just like that magical world with infinite possibilities and countless romantic dreams.

There is no evil in heaven, but all sentient beings still have regrets.

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Before going to sea, friends discussed having a drink together as a way of putting their rights into practice.

After all, this guy surnamed Jiang is very capable of making people startle. Last year, he made a routine trip to the demon world and almost never saw him again.

Li Longchuan suggested going to Hongxiu Zhao.

He really loves going to Hong Xiu Zhao, and he always goes there every time there is a drinking party. According to him, he mainly likes the "Mist Girl Pipa" in Bayin Miaocha.

"I will never go to this kind of place!" Yan Fu said sternly.

"The land of fireworks...isn't that suitable?" Chongxuan Sheng said grandly.

"I'm just going to have a cup of Mist Lady Pipa, and I'm not doing anything else. What's inappropriate?" Li Longchuan looked around: "Wen Tinglan and Yi Shisi are not here either!"

He looked at Yan Fu and Chong Xuan Sheng with an obvious expression - what are you pretending to be?

"It has nothing to do with Miss Wen's presence or not... It's just that I don't like it." Yan Fu's eyes were slightly melancholy: "Yes, I don't like going to those romantic places anymore."

Zhong Xuan Sheng had a serious look on his face: "I am already a man with a family."

"Okay, listen to Jiang Wang, he is the leader today!" Li Longchuan didn't bother to care what tricks they were playing, he just looked at Jiang Wang and said, "Hero, you decide on a place."

Jiang Wang said casually: "Then go to Sanfenxiang Tower."

Li Longchuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yan Fu was still serious.

Jiang Wang added: "Today there is a poetry meeting in Lanxinyuan, and Miss Wen is hosting it personally. I have seen a post in my house that they want to chant until the middle of the moon."

Yan Fu had already stood up: "I don't know where Sanfenxiang Tower is? That's all, it doesn't matter. Where good friends are, there is a good table, let's set off now!"

Chongxuan Sheng coughed lightly.

Jiang Wang added: "Didn't Fourteen go back to her parents' home today? Before she returns home, Yi Huaimin will find someone to report to me... By the way, Yi Huaimin will come over later."

It has to be said that the relationship between people sometimes has some similarities.

Yi Xingchen's two sons, one is dull and the other is tired, both have mediocre talents. Yi Xingchen's preferred successor to the political platform is Yang Weitong, the former deputy inspection envoy. He is also determined to hand over political resources. He has always hoped that Yang Weitong can have a good relationship with the most promising young man in the Qi court today, and has brought the two together many times.

The relationship between Jiang Wang and Yang Weitong has always been good, but there is always a layer between them, not as good as a good friend.

On the contrary, he is very compatible with Yi Huaimin, who has completely given up on himself, and they can often get together.

Chong Xuan Sheng also admired this knowledgeable brother-in-law, and immediately laughed: "How can I know what Brother Yan doesn't know? But the name of Sanfenxiang Building is a flower garden. Come on! I love to enjoy flowers!" "

A few friends walked out of the door and crowded into the carriage. I chose Jiang’s car specially because it is the most low-key.

A few years ago, when everyone was free and unrestrained, the feeling of a group of swingers swaggering through the city and running rampant in Linzi can never be regained.

But it is still a pleasure to get together with old friends and steal half a day's leisure.

Only Li Longchuan still misses his red-sleeved moves. The carriage is almost here and he is still mumbling: "Why don't you go to the four famous museums and why do you insist on coming to this inferior place?"

"The four famous museums are all going to entertain me for free, and Wenyu Waterside is even going to ask me for Yuanshi... I don't dare to go." Jiang Wang said slowly: "In addition, today is the day when Sanfenxiang Pavilion reopens after being renovated in Linzi. I heard that there are many exciting activities. I promised them the first day of incense, so that they can avoid official troubles before Sanfenxiang Pavilion ranks among the four famous museums."

Hearing that Jiang Wang meant to support Sanfenxiang Pavilion, Li Longchuan didn't say anything and quickly shifted his attention: "What exciting activities?"

The dog owner next to him also became interested: "What does the first day of incense look like?"

Zhongxuansheng seemed to smell something and opened his eyelids: "Sanfenxiang Pavilion is going to make efforts in Linzi?"

Jiang Wang glanced at them speechlessly. Listen to it yourself, does this question seem to be asked by someone who doesn't know Sanfenxiang Pavilion?

They all answered: "You will know when the time comes."

Today's Sanfenxiang Pavilion does not have any noise of lights and decorations.

After the renovation, it has instead suppressed the word "gorgeous".

Young Master Yan took a look and praised: "It has some style."

A small alley with green willows and blue bricks led into the courtyard with winding corridors.

Some were in the pavilion, some were in the long corridor.

Some were dancing, some were playing the piano.

Women like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums were scattered all over the courtyard, becoming part of the scenery.

They were not too intimate, but they were never cold.

Whoever the guest's eyes fell on, they would come over gracefully and introduce the wonderful things here in a soft voice.

Of course, the combination of Jiang Wang, Chong Xuansheng, Yan Fu, and Li Longchuan can be called the first luxury in Linzi. It is not something that ordinary courtesans can entertain.

Before the person arrived, the bell rang first.

When the petite figure came into view, the faint fragrance also filled the nose.

Her little bell was tied at her ankle.

Following the sound, you can see the snow-white feet with a jade-like color, stepping on a pair of clogs, gently touching the softness of people's hearts.

The snow color is embedded in the wood color.

"I am Xiang Ling'er, coming to welcome the distinguished guests." Her voice is like the sound of a bell, which makes people's ears itch.

Her face is like a daisy orchid, beautiful and clean, which makes people feel an inexplicable desire to destroy.

Li Longchuan and Yan Fu said that Menglang was not good at talking in private, but when they really saw such a beautiful woman, they all looked calm, and no one said they were dazzled.

Jiang Wang looked at her and felt familiar: "Have we met somewhere before?"

A woman's makeup is different, just like changing her face, especially Xiang Ling'er who is good at mixing makeup. The time when she played a pitiful role in Tianfu City, she made up simply, wanting a kind of "girl next door, I feel pity", but today she is extremely exquisite, beautiful in details, pure and lustful.

She looked at Jiang Wang with three parts of shyness, but her words were seven parts of boldness: "The name of Wu'an Hou is known all over the world. I often meet heroes in my dreams."

Several friends showed an interested expression.

Jiang Wang himself only said: "I have reserved a seat in advance."

Tianxiang is a master of playing with the wind and the moon. Xiang Ling'er is like a dragonfly touching the water, leaving at a touch, never entangled. Turning like a dance, she led the way in front: "Please come this way, gentlemen."

Turning around the green corridor, around the red pavilion, and stepping into the building, it is very different.

Through the aerial corridor bridge, walk to the back building of the building.

The back building is smaller than the front building, but more exquisite than the front building. Only first-class guests can come here.

The corridor bridge is connected to the highest floor, with a cloud platform on top and pearls adorning the lights.

There is a warm water pool made of white jade in the building, and there is a beauty swimming in the pool accompanied by music. The dance posture is very beautiful, like a fish swimming in the shallow water to compete for freedom.

Around the jade pool, screens with various fragrant flowers separated half-covered positions.

The screens were embroidered with roses, peonies, and crabapples.

The delicate flowers of various colors also had various fragrances.

The various fragrances that seemed to be there and not there were also another door, separating different areas.

The top floor here was the hall, and the more private rooms were below.

Jiang Wang came here today to support the Three-point Fragrance Building, so he naturally sat in the hall.

But after crossing the corridor bridge and taking two steps towards the jade pool, he turned around in a hurry, but it was too late.

"Jiang Wuan!"

The heroic and valiant third princess of the Great Qi Dynasty was sitting casually in the best position to watch the dance, with a pair of round and powerful legs stepping on the ground, as if they could step through the floor.

With a smile on her lips, she gently pushed the screen in front of her and hooked her finger: "Come here."

Zhong Xuansheng slapped his forehead with a crisp sound of "pa" and said: "There is something else at home, I forgot! You guys are playing, I will go back first!"

Li Longchuan took a breath of cold air: "I went out too hastily today. After practicing archery, my string was not loosened! This is bad! I must go back immediately. You guys eat and drink here and wait for me, I will be back soon."

Before leaving, he did not forget to push Jiang Wang: "The Palace Master is looking for you."

Being brothers, in the heart, I will retreat first and you will charge first.

Yan Fu has moved silently.

"Come on." Jiang Wuyou said in a light voice.

The air seemed to be frozen and suddenly heavy.

After all, Jiang Wuan was the military meritorious marquis of the Great Qi, the most famous of the new generation. He lightly brushed his sleeves and walked calmly in front.

Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, and Chong Xuansheng, each wearing a forced smile, walked behind Jiang Wang as if parading in the streets.

"The palace master told me that the literature class is not over today, so why are we going to read the sage books in this Sanfenxiang Tower?" Daqi Wu'an Hou took the initiative.

The smile on Jiang Wuyou's lips turned into a sneer: "I don't know, either. Marquis Wu An said that he would have a drink with his friends today, so they gathered here!"

They had originally planned to verify each other's practice today and discuss the future path.

But today, everyone said something was wrong.

So today is postponed to tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, the fate was so wonderful that two people who had "something to do" actually bumped into each other here.

"Actually, I'm here to pay off a debt today." Jiang Wang said honestly: "I owe a debt of gratitude to Sanfenxianglou."

Jiang Wuyou raised his eyebrows and said, "You want flesh to pay?"

Li Longchuan looked at the sky, Yan looked at the ground, and Chongxuan Sheng looked out the window.

No one spoke up for him, so Jiang Wang could only say to himself: "...Palace Master really knows how to joke."

Jiang Wuyou said: "Since Marquis Wu An is elegant and fond of Fengyue, my ninth brother is paving the floor with Yuan stones and invites you to Wen Yu Waterside Pavilion. When do you plan to go?"

"I don't plan to go." Jiang Wang answered quickly.

"Why?" Jiang Wuyou remained calm.

Jiang Wang said: "I'm afraid that the palace master will misunderstand."

"Oh." Jiang Wuyou said with an 'I understand' expression: "I've been there so many times that I'm tired of it."

Jiang Wang:......

Jiang Wuyou's superior jaw line lightly crossed, and he raised his chin: "Sit down."

"It's still... no way." Jiang Wang looked at the few useless friends he had brought with him, and said bravely: "I have a friend coming over later, Yi Huaimin, should the palace master know? If Everyone is sitting here, I’m afraid it’s a bit crowded.”

Xiang Ling'er was understanding and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Hou, the fragrant flower screen here can be moved. The two tables sit side by side, and the plum blossoms and orchids are in perfect harmony."

Jiang Wang signaled her with his eyes.

She returned with a shy wink.

Jiang Wuyou knocked on the table, ending their entanglement, and emphasized again: "Sit down."

Jiang Wang and the others sat down obediently.

Chong Xuan Sheng and the others were sitting farther away from each other, wishing they could all go to the next door. Only Jiang Wang, under the pressure of Jiang Wuyou's eyes, sat next to the Huaying Palace Master... feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Well... uh... that..." Lord Jiang tried hard to find a topic: "Why is the palace master here today?"

"I have come at the wrong time?"

"It's the right time."

"When is the time?"

"It's just...ah! Isn't this place reopening today? It's an auspicious time!"

Jiang Wuyou glanced around lightly, and there was an inexplicable meaning in the corner of his mouth: "When will Yi Huaimin come?"

"It should be soon." Jiang Wang said cautiously.

Jiang Wuyou nodded slightly: "I also have a friend who is coming over...he is already here."

As she spoke, she stood up and waved: "Xiuzhang, this way!"

"puff!"

Yan Fu, who was sitting in the opposite corner, spit out a mouthful of tea.

He was originally watching Jiang Wang's play, but now he couldn't even hold on to a forced smile. He covered his belly and walked away: "People have three urgent needs, please forgive me!"

But a hand pressed his shoulder and pinned him firmly to his seat.

Jiang Wuyou, who had become a god since he opened his Daowu, easily suppressed him: "Inviting you to meet me is not like meeting by chance. Now we haven't finished drinking, the dance has not finished, and Young Master Yan is already here. Can you hold it in for a little longer?"

Wow~

The beauty swimming in the jade pond happened to make a beautiful splash.

Yan Fu looked at Jiang Wang, the only person present who could save him with force.

Jiang Wang looked at... the hair reflected in the tea in the cup, and he didn't know what he was telling.

Just as the eyes came and went, a delicate figure had already turned around.

Today's Liu Xiuzhang is very different!

In the past, the wind supported the weak willows, but today the clothes are strong against the wind.

In the past, it was easy to break, but now... it breaks the wind and the moon.

As soon as he stretched out the sleeves of his robe, he sat down on the main seat, with a dignified posture, as if he was the master of the room.

She looked over lightly, her willow eyebrows were in the wind, her eyes were as beautiful as water, and she said in a sweet voice: "Master Yan avoids me like a snake and a scorpion. Is there anything Xiuzhang can't do to you?"