Chapter 1868 All living beings have regrets(1/2)
The splendid weave created an almost impossible success, and the feedback he received from it made Xu Xiangqian feel like he was in a spiritual state.
Jiang Wang was really happy for his friend.
But Gao Er's non-stop chatter is really hard to watch.
Speaking of which, if he wanted to inquire about Xu Gaobao's current situation, there were many ways. For example, he could ask a friend from Jing Kingdom to check the situation nearby. For example, he could send an expensive distant letter and have someone deliver it directly to Tianbei Snow Ridge... Big deal I'll pay the bill after I get the letter!
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 was he familiar with the Sansei Orchid Flower, but he also knew Chai Yin... He was probably more than just the reincarnation of the Frost Immortal Lord.
Jiang Wang didn't know the inside story and didn't want to know, but he instinctively felt it was dangerous.
Although Xu Xiangqian has a strong background and doesn't have to worry about any accidents, he still has to support him as a friend.
After leaving Guiyi, Jiang Wang went to Mingkong Hanshan again. He didn't have anything else to do, he just wanted to take a look before going to the Mysterious Realm.
In the past time of the world of Shenxiao, a generation of celestial demons and cranes hid their faces in the pond, which made people sigh.
Today, Mingkong Hanshan is the fiefdom of Chongxuan Sheng, Prince Bowang of Daqi.
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 demons of the past, and no people of today.
All I saw was the moon setting in the mountains.
Just like the divine 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, the friends discussed having a drink together to put their rights into practice.
After all, this guy surnamed Jiang is very capable of making sudden shocks. He went to the demon world as a routine trip last year and almost never saw him again.
Li Longchuan suggested going to Hongxiu Zhao.
He really loves going to Hong Xiuzhao, 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 not do anything else. What's wrong with that?" 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 Xuansheng 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 remained 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 banquet, let's set off now!"
Chong Xuan 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 and has always hoped that Yang Weitong
He was able to establish a good relationship with the most promising young man in the Qi court today and 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 and Yi Huaimin, who had completely given up on themselves, were very compatible and could 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. Let's go! I love to enjoy flowers!"
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A few friends glided out of the house and piled into the carriage. They chose Mr. Jiang's car because it was 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 was still missing his red-sleeved moves. The carriage was almost here and he was 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 major famous restaurants all entertain me for free, and Wen Yu Shui Pavilion even wants to buy me Yuan Shi... I don't dare to go." Jiang Wang said slowly and authentically: "Besides, Sanfenxiang Building is reopening today after it was renovated in Linzi.
I heard that there were many exciting activities during the day. I agreed to their first Tianxiang to save them from official trouble before the Sanfenxiang Tower became one of the four famous museums."
Hearing that Jiang Wang meant to support Sanfenxianglou, Li Longchuan didn't say anything and quickly shifted his attention: "What exciting event?"
The big dog owner next to him also became interested: "What does the first Tianxiang look like?"
Chongxuan Sheng seemed to have smelled something and opened his eyelids: "Sansanxiang Tower is going to launch its efforts in Linzi?"
Jiang Wang glanced at them speechlessly. Listen to yourselves. Doesn't this question sound like he doesn't know Sanfenxianglou?
They all replied: "We will know when the time comes."
Today, there is no commotion and lights in Sanfenxiang Tower.
After being renovated, it lost the word "beautiful".
Young Master Yan took a look at it and praised it: "It has some style."
A green brick alley lined with green willows leads into a winding courtyard.
Either in a small pavilion or in the corridor.
Either dancing or playing the piano.
Women like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums are scattered throughout the courtyard and become part of the scenery.
They are neither overly affectionate nor distant.
Whoever the guest's eyes fall on will come over gracefully and introduce the beauty of it in a gentle voice.
Of course, the combination of Jiang Wang, Chong Xuansheng, Yan Fu, and Li Longchuan can be called the first-class luxury house in Linzi. Stepping here, it is not something that an ordinary nobleman can entertain.
Before anyone arrives, the bell rings first.
As soon as the petite and exquisite figure came into view, the seemingly non-existent fragrance was also on the tip of the nose.
Her little bell is tied to her ankle.
As your eyes follow the sound, you can see the jade-colored snowy feet, stepping on a pair of wooden clogs, gently touching the softness of the human heart.
The color of snow is embedded in the color of wood.
"I am fragrant with bells, and come to welcome your distinguished guests." Her voice also sounded like bells, making people's ears feel itchy.
Her face is like a daisy or a young orchid, so beautiful that it is clean and clear, but it gives rise to an inexplicable desire for destruction.
Li Longchuan, Yanfu, and the others said privately that Meng Lang didn't care about Si Liu, but when they saw such a beautiful woman, they all looked at ease, and no one said they were blinded.
Jiang Wang looked at her, feeling familiar in his heart: "Have we met somewhere?"
A woman's makeup is different, just like changing her face, especially for someone like Xiang Ling'er who is good at adjusting makeup. The time she pretended to be pitiful in Tianfu City, she wore simple makeup and wanted to be like "the girl next door, I feel pity for you"
, today it is extremely exquisite, beauty lies in the details, and desire arises from purity.
He looked at Jiang Wang shyly, but his words were bold: "The name of Marquis Wu'an is spread all over the world. Even in my dreams, I often meet heroes."
Several friends showed interesting expressions.
Jiang Wang himself only said: "I made a reservation in advance."
Tianxiang is a master at enchanting the wind and the moon. The fragrant bells are like a dragonfly touching water. They will go away without getting entangled. She spins like a dance and leads the way: "Several gentlemen, please come this way."
Turning around the green corridor, walking around the Zhu Pavilion, and stepping into the building, there is a big difference.
Pass through the sky bridge and walk to the back floor of the building.
The back building is smaller than the front building, but more exquisite than the front building. No one except first-class distinguished guests can come here.
The covered bridge is connected to the highest level, with a cloud platform as the top and pearls as lanterns.
There is a warm pool made of white jade in the building. In the pool, there are beauties swimming and dancing to the sound of music, as if they are flying fish swimming freely on the shallow bottom.
Around the jade pond, screens of various colors of fragrant flowers separated half-covered areas.
To be continued...