The birthday banquet was held in Feng Mansion. When Yu Xing and his party arrived, there were already many carriages parked outside the mansion.
The courtyard gate is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, with hand-woven colorful knots hanging on both sides, and strings of strange and exquisite lanterns hanging.
A middle-aged man with a bright smile stood by the door, hugging each guest who came in. While receiving gift boxes and gift lists, he returned congratulatory words. The breeze blew through his clothes made of expensive fabrics, causing the wide sleeves of his robe to flutter slightly.
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"congratulations--"
"Oh, Mr. Jin is so polite, please come in quickly."
"Butler Feng is also looking radiant today. Last time we said goodbye..."
He said politely to the driver, but it was a little noisy for a while.
It was the time when the guests were coming in. There were so many people that Yu Xing could see several members of the wealthy businessman family who had visited his home the night before.
But what is more conspicuous than these people is the huge resentment shrouding the entire feudal palace. In the eyes of ordinary people, the invisible resentment is as slight as a wisp of smoke, but in Yu Xing's eyes, it is like a surging black tornado.
, almost covering all the colors of the sky.
It was a cloudy day, or in other words, the closer to Feng Mansion, the gloomier the weather became.
Among the surging black resentment, some dim golden characters occasionally flashed through. They were embedded on top of the resentment, as if there were no rules. But if you look closely, these characters were like chains, locking the resentment in a hemispherical circle.
Within the space, it is like an inverted bowl, holding the entire building of the Feng Mansion.
Firstly, it gathers resentment and prevents it from spreading outwards; secondly, it rejects strangers and shuts out all those who do not have an "invitation letter".
Anyone without an invitation to the birthday banquet will never be able to enter.
To put it in a more intuitive way, today is the only day in the entire year that Feng Mansion is open to outsiders.
That's why the birthday banquet is so important, because Master Feng and even Master Wanban are extremely mysterious and don't go out often. This is the only chance for those wealthy businessmen to meet Master Wanban.
As long as you are favored by all kinds of masters and say a few words, you may be rich in life.
Everyone wants to seize this opportunity.
Ren Yi held Qian San's face and observed everything outside the carriage, feeling a faint chill running down his spine.
The hypocritical and flattering smiling faces of the wealthy businessmen one after another, and the shrewd and arrogant expressions of the feudal stewards, paint a ridiculous portrait.
No matter how rich you are or how high your status is, when facing a housekeeper, you will automatically put yourself in a lower position, put down your dignity, and grovel.
He whispered: "These people are so crazy that they seem to have been brainwashed."
"Maybe it's not like that." Zhao Mou's performance was more dedicated. He took advantage of Mrs.
Those followers become fanatics."
Even those who don’t love money will regard money as their life.
The general environment will distort a person's thinking. If everyone is doing it, strange things will become orthodox.
In this cursed town, the wealthy businessmen's love for money and admiration for all kinds of masters have obviously reached the limit of being sought after and become a sick branch. If it continues, this branch will sooner or later pollute the main trunk.
Destroy the entire town.
Those who resisted, those who were poor and those who were unfairly treated in hiding, perhaps felt this morbid atmosphere, and they woke up from the perception of danger and determined to break the current situation.
"It's all marketed." Yu Xing's beautiful maid's face showed a half-smile, "Master Wanban is a completely created god. Mrs. Xue came to Fengtou Town early to build momentum for him, and then in
Saving a town that is about to be flooded in front of everyone - maybe the cause of the flood is also the work of a master of all kinds, and the evil spirits in the river cannot be formed naturally in a short time."
"Firefighters set fires by themselves, and detectives kill by themselves. This is still an ancient town. People here have never even seen the intrigues in the bustling capital. How can they tell whether the gods created by Master Wanban are real or fake?"
Zhao Mou shook his head slightly: "A high-pressure environment needs an outlet. As long as the curse has not dissipated, the more powerful the person, the easier it is to be used as a spiritual support. I can't blame them for being stupid."
"Let's go, it's time to get off the car."
They had been waiting in the carriage for a while. At this time, many wealthy businessmen and their wives had already entered, and it was a little quieter outside the door.
Yu Xing jumped out of the car first and conscientiously stretched out his hand beside the carriage to act as a support point for "Mrs. Xue" when she got off.
Zhao Yijiu got out of the car following the footsteps of his brother, leaving "Qian San" at the end. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that Qian San, who got off the car last, had a low status and was not even looked down upon by Mrs. Xue.
Butler Feng, who was welcoming the guests, had ears and eyes in all directions and saw this scene without feeling anything wrong at all.
Even compared to those wealthy businessmen, his smile towards Mrs.
“Mrs.
Zhao Mou waved his hand, and the maid Yu Xing immediately handed over the gift box she was holding. There was actually nothing in it, just for show. After all, there were many guests coming and going today. Although Mrs. Xue was one of Master Wanban's most capable subordinates, she also
Don't let the wealthy businessmen see this.
Butler Feng accepted the gift and his eyes stayed on Yu Xing.
He was more interested in the maid he had never met before than in the fake gift list.
Among these four people, Mrs. Xue and Qian San are both members of the organization. On the surface, they received invitations, but in fact, they each had tokens that allowed them to enter and leave Xue's house at will, and were not affected by the sealing formation.
The man from the Xue family is Mrs. Xue's husband. Only today he can get the invitation as a partner and come in for dinner.
But the appearance of the maid here makes people feel strange, because this birthday banquet is not allowed to bring anyone else, even Mrs. Xue has never brought extra lavishness to such an occasion.
What's more, it's a strange woman he has never seen before.
Thinking this, Butler Feng's eyes darkened, but before he could ask any questions, the little maid who handed him the gift box giggled, her voice was small, delicate and strange, and she said in his ears: "Staring like this
Do you want to offer your eyes to me?"
Right!
The butler didn't feel offended at all, but immediately relaxed.
This tone, this feeling, what else could it be if it wasn't an accomplice in the organization?
Mrs. Xue whispered at this time: "This is a newcomer. She is pretending to be a maid in my house for the time being. Don't ask more questions than you should. Wanwan gave her an invitation."
The housekeeper understood, because there were outsiders around, he just withdrew his gloomy eyes and put on a smiling face: "Hahaha, Mrs. Xue's gift is as generous as ever, please come in quickly!"
As for Qian San, after he handed over the gift box, he only received a slightly perfunctory greeting.