Two days later, a five-star hotel in Xinjiekou, Nanjing, on the twelfth floor, was placed outside the Wutong Hall. On the long side, there was a photo of a young child carved with jade, and he smiled sweetly.
There is a line of words written below the photo.
Mr. Tang Xinhe and Ms. Shen Jia, Linzi, invited all guests to join the full moon banquet.
The decorations in the Wutong Hall were very innocent at this time, all in warm colors, as well as various cartoons and dolls. Photos and videos of the family of three were played on the big screen, which was very festive.
In this society, it may be more grand to have a full moon banquet for children than to get married. In the past, the full moon banquet was actually just a few tables and invited relatives and friends to come and collect some gifts and money.
The full moon wine has now been in the same state as the party. The host of the ceremonials, the on-site arrangements, the music and lighting are coordinated with each other, and all kinds of links are available. It is just a matter of having a meal that can be tossed for two or three hours.
Tang Xinhe and Shen Jia both have a wide connection. After the Tang family's only son was born, they naturally had to do it. The invitation was set up for more than 60 tables.
At six o'clock in the evening, people had already started to enter the Wutong Hall in the five-star hotel. After half an hour, someone sat down at almost every table. Tang Xinhe and Shen Jia were waiting for the guests at the door.
Xiang Que and Zhang Huaiqing sat together in the corner of the banquet hall, and no one spoke, but just stared at the scene silently.
At 6:40, most of the people who should come have arrived. Shen Jia and Tang Xinhe walked in from the door, went on stage and started to whisper to the host.
At 6:50, a convoy drove in at the parking lot below the hotel. The license plates were all marked by Lu. After the convoy was parked, the driver of the front car was about to come out and opened the door at the back.
"Mr. Kong Da, please"
Deacon Kong walked out of the car, and then the other doors opened one by one, including Kong Dejing and Kong Deru, and his group entered the hotel lobby and headed straight to the twelfth floor.
At seven o'clock, the full moon banquet officially began. The host started the first part on the stage, which was to welcome guests from all directions. At this time, a more eye-catching team appeared at the door, and Mr. Kong Da was the leader of Kong.
The family members walked into the venue, then respectfully signaled to Tang Xin and his wife on the stage, then found two tables and sat down casually.
Tang Xinhe and Shen Jia looked at each other, and there was a sense of helplessness and anger. When they came, the full moon banquet would not stop.
The team of the Kong Mansion and Xiang Que, Zhang Huaiqing and the others were not far away, and were only about four meters away. After sitting down from the people of the Kong Mansion, Xiang Que glanced at him. The Deacon Kong just glanced at him lightly.
He turned his head at a glance, and Kong Dejing glared at his pretty face and tense, while Kong Deru narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth.
"Swish" raised his hand towards Que and raised his middle finger toward the other side very hooliganly.
"This bastard is so arrogant." Kong Dejing's teeth creaked. Kong Deru patted her gently and said, "Just show off his words, let him be proud first, he will feel uncomfortable later."
Xiang Que grinned: "Before you, I will disgust you first. I will disgust you for nothing. If you are unhappy, then I will be happy. Although you don't hurt or itchy, as long as you are disgusted, I will be satisfied.
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The Confucius Mansion is good at Confucianism and conquering people with virtue. It is helpless to meet Xiang Que, a person who is full of rogue and ruffian.
One-third of the full moon banquet, Shen Jia came out with the child from behind, then walked off the stage and shuttled back and forth between relatives and friends, allowing the child to meet everyone.
The people from the Kong Mansion stood up in unison. Just for such a little guy, the Kong Mansion had not mobilized such a large group of troops for a long time, and it was more likely that they would have to confront people again.
Mr. Kong Da stretched out his hands and asked, "Ms. Chen, can the child give me a hug?"
Shen Jia hesitated for a moment, but still handed the child in her arms over.
After Mr. Kong Da took the child, he put his left hand in his body and his right hand and grabbed the child's wrist in front.
After a while, Mr. Kong Da let out a long sigh and handed over the child back.
After Shen Jia left, Kong Dejing asked softly: "Great Deacon, this child..."
"The fortune of heaven is coming, and it is indeed the fortune of great fortune, and the source of blessings is profound." Mr. Kong Da said with emotion: "Now in this world, Confucius and Mencius are no longer popular, and people worshipping Confucius' sages are becoming increasingly rare. I don't know how many years will be there for more than a year. In the past, the saint's family was gone. This child is an opportunity for us, and we must fight for it."
Kong Dejing glanced at Xiang Que and said, "He, they must be sure of it?"
"That's natural. If we lose, we don't know each other well in advance. We let the people in Zhongjing's mansion take the lead and gain their favor. Moreover, the Xiang surnamed has a very good relationship with the Tang family. It helped them a lot."
Kong Deru said angrily: "It's just a messing stick."
"Dejing, you go and fight for it again," Mr. Kong Da whispered.
Kong Dejing gritted her teeth and said, "Daoist, do we care about that kid?"
"It is naturally the best if you can fight without blood. If you fight, you will be injured. If you can avoid it, you will avoid it. If you really can't fight, then we can only leave etiquette, virtue, benevolence and righteousness behind us."
Kong Dejing stood up and walked towards Xiangque.
"Hello, Miss Kong" said Xiang Que with a slutty smile.
Kong Dejing glanced at him and ignored him at all. Instead, he took the initiative to bow to Zhang Huaiqing and said, "Old Zhang, you are polite."
"The Confucius Mansion is indeed very talented. Miss Kong is known as the example of Confucianism and Taoism at such an age, which is indeed a blessing for her family."
Kong Dejing smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Zhang, you have over the award."
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Putting aside the current confrontational identity, the Kong Mansion and Zhongjing Mansion are both saints. The two sides are the only remaining saints today. One advocates Confucianism and the other practices the way to save the world. There is no conflict. .
If it weren't for the reincarnation of Cao Qingdao, the two sides would have been able to have a good relationship if they met, but now they are in a state of hostility because they are fighting for Cao Qingdao, which is bloody enough.
Kong Dejing pulled open the chair and sat down, then said again: "Old Zhang, are you sure you will get the Tang family after you?"
“Each, each other”
Kong Dejing bit her lip and said softly: "What if our Kong Mansion... wants to marry your Zhongjing Mansion?"
"Swish" Xiang Que and Zhang Huaiqing were both stunned at the same time. I really didn't expect that Kong Dejing could throw such a bait.
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