There is no relationship between Yun Fanghua and Ye Yuntian, but her external identity is that of the mistress of the Ye Mansion. In public, she will not lose the Ye Mansion's magnanimity, because this is also the Yun Mansion's magnanimity.

Since the marriage, the two families of Ye and Yun have been of the same mind in the eyes of the outside world.

"Then the old man would be disrespectful."

Taoist Master Ming Jing is a tea lover. He can tell the type of tea just by its aroma without having to drink it. From the moment he sat down, he has changed his bowl several times.

Li Zhun said angrily: "I'm talking about Qin Jiu, you guys are talking about drinking tea. If that guy doesn't come, can we keep waiting like this?"

"Protector Li, please be patient. It doesn't matter if you don't trust Brother Qin."

Taoist Master Ming Jing smiled slightly and said, "Actually, Master Qin can't trust him either, so you can rest assured."

He knew that Qin Yi sent his eldest disciple Qin Feiyu to follow Qin Jiu. Although Qin Jiu was unreliable, Qin Yi's eldest disciple was still reliable.

The Kunshan School may be late, but they will never be absent.

Of all the people present, the most virtuous and respected Master Yonghe of the Xuanguang Sect was sitting in his seat with his eyes closed and concentrating. He did not speak, and Li Zhun's words were just a few complaints.

……

Yunzhou City, on the street.

Qin Feiyu looked at Qin Jiu, who was slowly taking a walk, and felt helpless in his heart. He urged: "Uncle Ninth Master, let's go faster. We are the only ones from the nine major sects who have not arrived."

Qin Jiu was drunk and couldn't wake up for a day. Finally, Qin Feiyu had an idea and shouted in his ear that there were countless fine wines in Ye Mansion waiting for them to drink, and Qin Jiu woke up.

Qin Jiu didn't take it seriously. He was already late anyway. There was nothing wrong with appearing in the finale. It only showed his noble status: "What's the hurry? Just let them wait. Haven't you heard that the last person to arrive is the most pompous?"

After saying that, Qin Jiu took out the gourd from his waist, squinted his eyes and took a sip. His steps were shaky, as if he hadn't fully woken up yet.

Qin Feiyu was silent. He really couldn't associate the word slovenly Uncle Ninth Master with the word pomp.

The Kunshan faction is late, so there is no pomp and circumstance, it will only offend people.

……

It is getting late, and the lights in Ye Mansion are brightly lit.

"Finally here."

Qin Feiyu announced his identity and passed the guards of Ye Mansion. He was surrounded by his uncle who was a little wobbly when he walked. It was too difficult for him.

"Kunshan Sect Elder Qin Jiu arrived..."

A loud shout from the disciples was heard in the courtyard of Ye Mansion.

"This drunkard is finally here." Li Zhun cursed.

"Amitabha..."

Master Yonghe, who had been concentrating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and shook the tin staff in his hand slightly.

Taoist Master Ming Jing put down his bowl, Linghu Xiao also stopped chatting with his eldest nephew, and the others also stopped their actions in unison.

The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly changed, and everyone stopped talking.

Qin Jiu has arrived, will it be far away when Ye Yuntian shows up?

……

People from various sects in Yunzhou did not know that the master of Ye Mansion had actually appeared earlier and was waiting for someone to arrive behind the gate.

When Qin Jiu appeared, Gu Hao sent Butler Sun aside in advance and said, "Brother Qin, we meet again."

The voice used by Gu Hao in this sentence is not the original pronunciation, but a disguised voice, exactly the same as yesterday.

Qin Feiyu quickly replied: "Qin Feiyu, a disciple of Kunshan Sect, has met Lord Yezhou."

He never expected that Lord Yunzhou would actually stand at the gate to greet them in person. Judging from the tone of Lord Ye's words, it seemed that he had a good relationship with Uncle Ninth Master. Could it be that Uncle Master Ye was really grand?

Hearing this voice, the half-drunk Qin Jiu suddenly opened his eyes. Of course he knew Ye Yuntian, but he had no friendship with him.

Different faces, same voice...

Ye Yuntian's "Brother Qin" made him feel like a gleam on his back, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This, this, this...

"Brother Qin, you can drink all the fine wines in Ye Mansion today as you like. There is no need to take them out. After all, I promised you..."

Gu Hao gently patted Qin Jiu's shoulder, smiled and said, "Just take care of your food."

Qin Jiu's face turned pale and livid at one moment, as ugly as if he had swallowed a dead fly. If the first sentence might be a coincidence, then the next sentence is a complete confirmation!

He obviously just came to enjoy the feast today, how could he become like this?

Ye Yuntian did not offend Yunzhou's two prefectures, three villages and nine factions at the same time, but apart from the second prefecture and two villages, is there any difference?

"Lord Yezhou, I can't protect you. I really can't protect you..."

Qin Jiu's voice trembled a little. Thinking back to his shameless words yesterday, he only wished he hadn't slapped himself twice.

Sun Qiuguo and Qin Feiyu couldn't understand at all what riddles the two men were talking about, about what they were responsible for, and what they couldn't.

The old fox's eyes were full of doubts: When did this kid get involved with Kunshan Sect Qinjiu?

"In that case, forget it and just pretend that the agreement never happened." Gu Hao turned around and ordered: "Steward Sun, after we have discussed the matters in Fengzhou, we can't wait for the disciples of each sect to be delayed."

Sun Qiuguo replied: "Sir, please don't worry. I have asked the chef to prepare the banquet properly. It will not weaken the reputation of our Ye family."

Gu Hao: "Brother Qin, please come in..."

Qin Jiu looked at the gate of Ye Mansion. There was a low threshold, but in his eyes it was like a big mountain.

The first-class peak state of perfection is the martial arts state of mind.

But to him, a promise is a promise, and it was made by himself. How could he treat it as if it never existed and was just deceiving himself?

Self-destruction of promises is no less than self-destruction of one's state of mind, which will cause flaws in an originally perfect state of mind.

Maybe it's just a small flaw, but whether it can be repaired in this life is unknown.

"Master Yezhou, you are so calculating..."

"Brother Qin, I told you, my wine is not delicious." Gu Hao shook his head gently. Qin Jiu himself forced him to buy the wine.

He did not deny that there was a calculation behind it, because he knew that Qin Jiu would most likely not breach the contract in order to have a perfect mood.

"That's all, it's just a month..."

Qin Jiu laughed at himself and said: "There is no bad wine that I have drank in my life..."

No matter how hard it is to drink, you must swallow the wine you drink. No matter how hard it is to make the promise you make, you must complete it.

This is his principle and his martial arts.

Tonight, just get drunk and then rest...

"Here comes the wine!"

……

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