Things like human kindness and sophistication are very useful everywhere.
Although Wang Tong only has a few hundred taels of silver in his possession now, he still needs to take care of everything he needs to.
Otherwise, these servants will be very difficult to deal with, and he can't kill people here.
After walking through many corridors and courtyards, a broad garden appeared in front of Wang Tong.
A lot of young people had gathered here, and Wang Tong immediately saw Luo Yun dressed as a young man among the crowd.
There were many descendants of the royal family surrounding her, surrounding her like stars holding the moon.
"Why hasn't Miss Sumu come yet? We have been waiting here for more than an hour!"
Those royal children spoke.
"Today is Princess Zhengnan's invitation, doesn't Miss Sumu take it seriously?"
Someone asked me.
Just when they were impatient, several servants and other honest officials quickly stood up and explained:
"Miss Sumu is meeting a very important person now, come over right away!"
"Who is more important than Princess Zhengnan!?"
The group of royal children cheered.
Luo Yun stopped everyone:
"Everything has a first-come, first-served basis. The Daqian Dynasty is the most disciplined, so we can just wait."
With Luo Yun's comfort, everyone calmed down.
At this time, in a room on the fifth floor of the attic, the person Su Mu met was none other than Wang Xuanji!
"Master Wuji heard before that someone in the court said that Sanhua Tower was going to be blocked. Why did he come here today?"
The two had been looking at each other for a long time, and Su Mu was the first to break the silence between them.
"It's very similar."
Wang Xuanji said to himself.
"Master Hou, are you saying that I look very similar to Meng Bingyun?"
Su Mu sneered.
On the other side, Princess Zhengnan was introducing Wang Tong to the high-ranking disciples around her.
"This is the son of the Minister of Rites, this is..."
Wang Tong listened to her introduction and looked at the people in front of him. Not all of these officials were playboys, but there were a few who were knowledgeable and highly skilled in martial arts.
"You guys without greetings, Wang Tong, is my good friend!"
Princess Zhengnan introduced Wang Tong to several others.
Everyone can see that the Wang Tong in front of them is not a direct descendant without greetings.
They all looked at Wang Tong with a bit of disdain, as if they didn't want to get too close to Wang Tong.
"I heard that Brother Wang Tong is very accomplished in poetry. When Miss Sumu comes later, I hope you can make things difficult for me, so that you can shine."
When everyone around saw Princess Luo Yun and Wang Tong being so close, it was inevitable that some narrow-minded people would become jealous.
A man walked out of the crowd. He was wearing silver silk and looked a little arrogant.
He came to Wang Tong and said:
"In the past, we were the only people who came here to attend the church gatherings, but today there is one more person like you. Now that Miss Su Mu is not here, how about we play a little game together to pass the time?"
"How about it, Mr. Wang Tong, are you interested in my proposal?"
Wang Tong knew that the person in front of him was making things difficult for him, but he still nodded. However, he did not give the other person a chance to make things difficult for him, but directly said:
"Since we are going to play a small game, why not let me conduct a poetry solitaire, and everyone will pick up one sentence after another. If anyone can't catch up, or picks up poorly, he will be punished! How about it!"
"Poetry Solitaire Conference?"
The man in the silver robe was surprised to learn that Wang Tong not only had no stage fright, but also proactively proposed the content of the game, and he immediately became energetic.
He is the Young Marquis of Chang Le. When he saw Wang Tong like this, he originally wanted to humiliate him, but when he thought about the rumors that he was very good at poetry, he couldn't help but frown slightly. p>
"I don't think solitary poetry is interesting. Our Daqian Dynasty was founded by force. I think how about we play archery?"
"Archery?"
Wang Tong sneered, he had practiced archery during this period, and it was not difficult at all.
"Wu Heng made great achievements in battle back then. You are his son, and you still have a wrench on your hand. You must be both civil and military!"
Hearing what Young Marquis Chang Le said, Prince Wang, the Minister of Rites, burst into laughter, and other people around him immediately followed suit.
They all know that this concubine without greetings has no status at all in the house!
The possibility of him being able to use martial arts is very small. Maybe he wore this finger ring on purpose just to save face!
"Since Mr. Chang Le wants to play archery, let's play archery. Don't ruin your fun."
Wang Tong said with an unmoving expression.
Little Marquis Chang Le clapped his hands, and immediately, a servant brought a bow and arrow, as well as an arrow target.
Later, another slave brought over a flaming red horse. This is a very rare breed, the Fire Roman. It is a divine horse that travels thousands of miles a day. It is only one in a million!
"Everyone, this is my bet. I wonder what Young Master Wang Tong's bet is?"
A sneer suddenly appeared on his face. The poor boy in front of him had nothing of value at all. The time had come for him to be embarrassed.
At this moment, Princess Luo Yun on the side said:
"Come here! Get my sword!"
Suddenly, a servant brought out a long sword with a blood-red blade and cloud patterns on it.
"My sword is called Zhansha, and its price is more precious than your Fire Rome. Mr. Wang Tong must have come out in a hurry today, and he didn't bring anything with him that can be used as a bet. I will lend you my sword."
Him!"
Luo Yun said and handed the sword to Wang Tong's hand.
The surrounding onlookers immediately let out exclamations. They all understood the value of the shark-slaying, and the fire Roman was also extremely valuable. The bet between the two of them was a bit too big!
Even the young Marquis Chang Le had a fiery look in his eyes when he saw this sword.
This sword is a precious sword. During the battle, it can increase the impact of the attacker tenfold.
If a strong man at the warrior level uses this sword, it will not be a problem to fight against a strong man at the martial arts level!
"Princess Luo Yun, it would be bad if I win this sword away!"
Chang Le Xiaohouye said.
Princess Luo Yun shook the fan in her hand and said lightly:
"Although this sword is my beloved sword, as long as I have fun today, everything else is not important. And is Little Marquis Chang Le so sure that he will win?"
"Yeah, I'm still very confident in myself. I don't know what Brother Wang Tong is like."
As he spoke, he picked up his bow and arrow and said:
"Within a hundred steps, you and I shoot five arrows in a row. Each arrow takes one breath. If it exceeds the time or misses the target, it will count. If we all hit, let's see who can shoot accurately!"