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Ji Shaodian, a playmate when he was a teenager, has now become one of the crown princes of Youxiong Kingdom, and his status can be described as noble and extraordinary.

And it was such a person who first refused to recognize him, and then stood up in the middle of the night to eliminate an uncontrollable mess. He saved himself at a critical moment, but blocked his path to revenge. However, he deliberately captured Baofeng and others as blackmail, forcing himself to bow his head and comply. The depth of its means is high, which can be seen.

Now he has set up a banquet to invite him, what has he done?

Blameless stood in front of a mansion and looked up.

Under the tall gatehouse, the door plaque is written with the word Shaodian, although it is simple, it is not solemn and solemn. There are many armor soldiers all around, and the torches are bright. On both sides of the gate, there were cars and horses and all kinds of retinue samurai. If the door is like a market, it should be like this!

"Gongsun Gongzi, please!"

Blameless walked up the stairs and through the gate. The accompanying soldiers sent him to the heavily guarded Second Courtyard and quietly retreated.

The second courtyard is quite spacious, bright as day under the light of the lantern candlestick, and the animal skin is spread on the ground, and the cases are in rows, and the figures are crowded. The staggered scene of cups and cups is magnificent and very lively. Under the porch in the center, a man in a brocade robe sits high, accompanied by several monks, and maidservants around him to serve carefully.

"Hehe, no blame is coming, you don't have to be restrained, it's arbitrary!"

The owner of this room is Ji Shaodian, who smiled and raised his hand to greet him.

Wu Yi still wanted to raise his hand to salute, but seeing that Ji Shaodian was already busy drinking with others, he had to flick the sleeves of his robe and sit next to a desk at the end of the seat. The same case is a middle-aged man, dressed in brocade clothes, who should be a powerful figure in the royal court, but he didn't pay attention to the left and right at all, just staring at Ji Shaodian's every move, and laughing and forgetting himself.

The maidservant brought a cup and a spoon filled with wine.

Blameless was not interested in the wine and food, and silently looked at the situation in the courtyard.

The guests present were civil and military, old and young, plus several monks and servant maids, no less than nearly 100 people, it can really be said that the guests were full of friends and many people.

Once upon a time, I had long been accustomed to such scenes, and after talking and laughing and being unwilling, now I felt a little strange, like a bystander, out of place here.

He sat for a moment, still unheeded, turned around and stood up, and walked alone along the corridor of the courtyard.

Suddenly, a moon gate appeared in front of me, and inside was a garden, which seemed very quiet.

Blameless paused for a moment, raised his feet and walked into the moon gate.

The garden is small and easy to see.

Juquan stone is a mountain, ring bucket water is a pool, pavilions and small bridges are scattered and chic, and the lights are sparse and there is a cave.

Blameless walked to the edge of the pool, alone. The hustle and bustle not far away is still in my ears, but in front of me is the quiet party in the middle of the noise.

Someone said it well: and look at the floating world without a life, and die at dawn and evening. Some people are obsessed with not changing: they are high-spirited and do not know their sorrows, waving their sleeves and dancing in the sky. There are still people who disagree: the clouds are lonely and locked for thousands of years, and the nine days of the wind are only shadows, it is better to return to the red dust with a smile and see me flying with full sleeves!

And now returning to the red dust is not what I wanted. Maybe he is following in the footsteps of Yun Shengzi and Tian Xiaoqing, and he still doesn't know it!

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, only to feel that he was in a hurry, and turned around to walk out of the garden. And he was about to move, his expression moving slightly.

At this time, two maidservants appeared at a corner gate at the end of the garden with lanterns. Then two old men and a woman in brocade appeared one after another.

The old man who walked in front of him, coarse old robe, big sleeves fluttering, and leisurely demeanor.

I saw him stretching out his hand and holding his long gray beard, and he recited words like an unfathomable voice: "Miss Bao'er is in the middle of the sky, the heavenly court is flawless, and the sun and the moon are uplifted, which is the appearance of great wealth and nobility, which is not comparable to human ministers! Miss Bao'er, the noble son of Wangfu, is the destined mother of the emperor! Of course, small success depends on wisdom, and great success depends on virtue. You must also follow the way of heaven, and blessings will come ......"

The woman was feminine in appearance and dignified in manners, as if frightened, and hurriedly waved her hand: "Thanks to the good words of the Sanren, the little woman doesn't dare to be!"

The old man snorted: "Believe it or not, you will know in the future!

Then the old man was tall and majestic, but he was already smiling, and he couldn't help but say: "Scattered people are not allowed to tell fortunes, and they are all famous, and I am convinced of it! A little gift money, not a respect...... He took out a large ingot of silver and handed it over, still laughing.

The old fortune teller was not polite, stretched out his hand to take the silver, turned around and nodded slightly at a figure by the pond, but he wanted to speak and stopped looking inexplicable.

"Mr. None?"

"It's Mr. Wu......"

The tall old man and the woman had already recognized the figure standing by the pond.

Wu Blame was also full of astonishment, and what surprised him was not the tall old man and the soft woman. He slowly greeted him, raised his hand and said, "Jiao Lao, Jiao girl, fortunately ......"

The old man and the woman are no one else, it is the old man and Jiao Baoer who met Jiao Lao and Jiao Baoer in the future for more than a year. At that time, I knew that the other party was going to Youxiong Capital City to join my relatives, but I didn't expect that he would come to Ji Shaodian.

"I have changed my father's surname back to my father's name, and my name is attached to Bao'er, and I have long seen that Mr. Wu has an extraordinary background, and I meet again today, and sure enough, it ......"

Jiao Bao'er, originally named Fu Bao'er. She was still unhurried when she spoke, and her whole person was calm and dignified. Rather than seeming, as originally speculated, the former Mr. Wu now appears in the palace of Shaodian, and his origin and origin speak for themselves.

Jiao Lao was slightly embarrassed, raised his hand and said: "Under the old man's eyes are dizzy, no wonder Mr. ......"

Wu Yi didn't have the heart to say hello, but walked directly to the old fortune teller, looked up and down, and circled around, but he wanted to say nothing, but he looked up to the sky and laughed twice.

And the old fortune teller was quite tacit, and he was happy with "hehe".

Wu Yi turned around suddenly, and squeezed out two words in his mouth: "Old Dao ......"

The old man groaned and replied, "Sir......"

Blameless snorted: "Qi Lao Dao ......"

The old man took a moment to say "um": "Mr. Wu......"

Fu Bao'er and Jiao Lao looked at each other, and wondered: "Isn't the two of them familiar with each other......"

The old man hurriedly waved his hand: "One side of the relationship, there is no deep friendship! cough cough ......" He glanced at it, and actually paced to the side, as if he really only had one side of the relationship with Wu Qi, and his words and demeanor were very natural.

Blameless looked suffocated, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he said perfunctorily: "I have found this old way to calculate a hexagram, and there is no deep friendship......" He said the second half of the sentence, and he actually gritted his teeth.

Fu Bao'er asked curiously: "Is the hexagram accurate?" Why did Mr. Wu come to the capital, and after a long time, is he okay......

Before he could answer, he heard someone interject: "Bao'er, do you even recognize Gongsun Wuyi?"

Three figures appeared at the Moon Gate, and the young man who spoke was Ji Shaodian. Zijian and Ziyuan, the two Taoist leaders, are inseparable from each other.

Jiao Lao and Fu Bao'er bowed down and saluted, looking respectful. The fortune teller is an old man, and he gives his hand as a courtesy. Only Wu Yi turned around and pretended to enjoy the night view of the garden.

Ji Shaodian walked over and said with a smile: "No blame is a person from the capital, his grandson is also a side branch of the royal family, even I have to call him a brother......

Fu Bao'er was a little shy, bowing her head and saying nothing.

Jiao Lao took a step forward and said: "I was in distress on the way here, but fortunately, Mr. Wu took action......

Ji Shaodian heard that it was Wu Blame who saved Fu Bao'er and his party, and after being stunned, he said happily: "Brother Wu Blame didn't make a mistake in saving outsiders, Bao'er is my wife who didn't pass through the door." Previously, the clan married with the Jiao tribe, so Jiao Lao sent her to join her relatives......"

It turned out that Jiao Bao'er, or attached Bao'er, came all the way here to get married.

Wu Yi turned around and said lightly: "The effort of raising your hands is not enough to worry about!"

Ji Shaodian was understanding, and said apologetically: "Treat the right person slowly, brother doesn't need to mind!"

No blame grinning, no no.

Ji Shaodian seemed to come prepared, and waved his hand lightly: "Everyone, I have something to say to Brother Wujiao!"

The crowd raised their hands and took their leave, and they dispersed.

The old fortune teller was close to the two Taoist chiefs Zijian and Ziyuan, but he was bored with himself, and he didn't care, but smiled at Wu Yi, and then swaggered out of the garden.

At the same time, a faint light shrouded the surroundings.

Ji Shaodian walked to the stone table by the pond and sat down, and comforted: "This is a formation performed by the two Taoist masters, just to prevent people's eyes and ears......

Zi Jian and Zi Yuan did not go far, but sat in front of another stone table more than ten zhang away, as if they were out of the matter, but they paid attention to the wind and grass around them.

Wu Ji glanced at the two Dao Masters not far away, and slowly sat down at the table.

"Hehe! Brother is still haunted by revenge?"

Ji Shaodian asked with a smile, and said: "My brother has been away from home for five years, and he must have had a chance, and he has a good ability, which really impresses my younger brother......!

Wu Ji has a lot of prejudices about this former playmate, but he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and said lightly: "His Royal Highness Shaodian has a good relationship with Xianmen, and there are many talents under his command, so why do you need a down-and-out kid to get in the way, it's serious!"

Ji Shaodian sat upright with his hands on his knees, a shrewd look flashing between his eyebrows, not at all like a twenty-year-old young man, looking extremely old and steady. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stared at Wu Yi and asked, "I only ask my brother for a word, if you can get rid of Ji Lu, would you like to support me to become a king with a bear?" Without my help, you don't want to touch a single hair of him in the capital!"

It was difficult to weigh it, so he bowed his head and said nothing, and after a long time, he pondered: "If you Shaodian becomes a monarch, it is better than making that Ji Lu proud......."

Ji Shaodian's expression was compelling: "Brother agreed?"

He suddenly stood up and stretched out his fist: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!"

Wuyi hesitated for a moment, then raised his eyes and slowly stretched out his fist: "I just want revenge, and I don't want to fight the royal family." I don't know what will happen yet, but I'm afraid that people's wishes may not be fulfilled!"

Ji Shaodian touched his two fists lightly, and said with a smile: "Hehe, the day will tell, you will definitely be unable to excuse yourself, and go and drink a lot......"