"Anyone can take the seat?"

Someone sneered, put down the wine bottle, and stared at Cui Yuanzhou and Monk Huiyuan, who were embarrassed.

Chu Xiang, who was wearing dark gold armor, tapped the table table lightly, as carelessly as he strummed the strings of a musical instrument.

He looked away and smiled softly at Bai Shu and Xu Yong.

"That little fat guy is Cui Yuanzhou, right?"

Mei Zhiwen, who was wearing a yellow shirt, raised his drunken eyes and touched his neighbor, Lu Xiuzhu, who was sitting next to him.

"You have a relationship with his uncle, right? Why don't you help?"

"This is not a place he can come to."

Lu Xiuzhu said calmly, "What's the need for me to offend Chu Xiang?"

"What a cruel man." Mei Zhiwen held his heart and sighed quietly.

Lu Xiuzhu, who was sitting next door, was feeling the cold. He moved quietly and moved further away from the drunken Mei Zhiwen.

"Stay away from me." Lu Xiuzhu warned Mei Zhiwen, "If you come closer again, don't blame me for taking action!"

"Boring." Mei Zhiwen shrugged.

Everyone present looked at Chu Xiang's attack with cold eyes, without saying a word.

Bai Xi, who was immersed in her hard work, raised her little head from her busy schedule. She glanced around in confusion. It took a long time before she finally understood what was happening.

When she wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeve and prepared to speak.

Another burst of low laughter came from Chu Xiang's mouth.

"Just a joke, just a joke, don't you northerners like jokes?"

He raised the wine bottle again and raised it towards Cui Yuanzhou and Monk Huiyuan.

"One is a young man from Lingchi Taoist Temple, and the other is a student from Jinghai Temple. Xiao Wang... I really want to make friends..."

After he said these words, he turned around again, his expression as normal, as if nothing had happened.

This time the attack came out of nowhere, and even the end was inexplicable.

"Chu Xiang has a biased mind and a lot of problems with his brain. We can no longer treat him as a normal person."

Xu Yong's voice rang in his heart: "Don't pay attention to him, this person has already gone crazy."

"Sit down."

Bai Shu grabbed the two of them, sat them down in front of the case, and smiled lightly.

He calmly raised his head and happened to face the dull-looking Heng'an above.

The two of them twitched their lips at the same time and said hello.

"It seems that everyone is here."

Suddenly, from behind the screen, a handsome nobleman came into the room with a smile on his face.

Chen Jizi sat down on the small sapphire table at the top and slowly played with the small wine glass.

His clothes were not luxurious, and his aura was not sharp. Chen Jizi wore his crown loose, his eyes were light, and there was always a smile on his lips.

Among the crowd, he will never be the most eye-catching, but no matter what, people can't help but pay attention to him.

Mei Zhiwen licked the corners of his lips, and everyone present could clearly hear the sound of swallowing saliva in his throat.

Dozens of eyes were directed at him at the same time, and the heavy pressure almost solidified, and the air fluctuated for a while.

On the small sapphire case in front of Chen Jizi, cracks are slowly appearing.

"What do you want to do with the banquet today?"

Someone shouted and asked first, and sure enough, it was Chu Xiang again.

The young man wearing dark gold armor said in a hoarse voice, "Could it be that you think that the mere Luojiang Chen family can be higher than the Chu royal family?!"

"I can't afford such a crime." Chen Jizi spread his hands slightly and smiled warmly, "Chu Xiang, don't be like a mad dog, biting everyone you see."

Bai Shu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with interest. He thought Chu Xiang would be furious, but what happened next was beyond his expectation.

"A mad dog must be crazy so that others can be afraid of it."

Chu Xiang looked completely different from before. He smiled slowly, more like a shy young man who was just starting out.

"You called me a mad dog, which really shocked me."

"Something went wrong in Chu Xiang's work and he suffered from the syndrome of soul separation." Xu Yong explained to Bai Shu with his heart sounds, "I said he was a madman, but I didn't mean to belittle him."

"Separation of souls syndrome?" Baizhu replied, "With the national power of the Chu royal family, it can't cure him?"

Xu Yong shook his head and said no more.

"please."

Chen Jizi suddenly raised the bottle and smiled at everyone.

This young man who looked like a white crane raised his big sleeves like flowing clouds and gently covered half of his face.

The brilliance in his eyes was calm and distant, as if he was watching everyone in the hall, but also seemed to be scattered, falling into space.

Everyone in the hall had different expressions, some were smiling slightly, some were full of disdain, and some had dull expressions.

"Please drink from this cup."

Chen Jizi raised his hand, and everyone in the court made a gesture of invitation.

He looked around with a smile, his smile warm.

This time, his eyes fell on everyone.

"What exactly do you want to do by gathering so many people?"

This time, it was Heng'an who spoke.

He frowned, drank all the wine in the glass, and asked in a deep voice.

"I asked the Sixth Princess for Yu Gui, a messenger from all the gentlemen, and we made an appointment to meet him at Tianshui Pavilion."

Chen Jizi slowly turned the wine bottle and said

"Exactly, we have something important to discuss."

"What's the big deal?" Xu Yong asked.

"This Qingli Palace..." Chen Jizi sighed suddenly, his face expressionless, "Something is wrong."

…

…

…

Zhongli County, Changxia City.

Huangjia Village.

Under the warm sun, Huang Huzi, who was lazily basking in the sun with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, let out a long cry and turned over comfortably.

Other places are already frozen and covered in frost, but only in Changxia City, the sun is still shining brightly at this time of year.

Huang Huer rolled along the haystack a few times, so that the warm sunlight could shine through his whole body.

Today, my sister Huang Ying'er went to visit relatives with my mother-in-law, and her noises were no longer heard in my ears.

Sure enough, it couldn’t be a better day!

He stretched himself and was thinking about whether to go to the east of the village to find Lao Suntou and listen to his stories.

Suddenly, a thick shadow covered the whole body, blocking the sun.

Huang Huer opened his eyes in confusion, and saw a middle-aged monk in his forties with an unremarkable face standing in front of him.

It was him who blocked all the light.

"Great Monk." Huang Hu'er was not afraid of strangers. He looked at the monk curiously and asked, "Who are you, Great Monk?"

"Guang Hui." He heard the monk in front of him say.

"Guanghui?" Huang Huer rolled his eyes, "What a strange name."

"Little Tan Yue can also be called the poor monk Shenzu." The monk smiled.

"This name is even weirder." Huang Huer shook his head, "What are you doing in the village?"

"Meeting an old friend."

"friend?"
Chapter completed!