Tonghua Town, Hedong County, is very lively tonight, because today is the birthday of the great Confucian Wang Tong.
The birthday banquet was held at Wang Tong's residence. As soon as dusk arrived, there was a lot of traffic and excitement.
All forces in Dongping County have high-level officials, such as some gangs rooted in various places, rebel leaders in the Three Jin Lands, or martial arts sects.
There were even rumors that giant bandits from the Taihang Mountains would send people over, which was a sign of respect for Wang Tong, a great scholar of the time.
In the real world, although the great Confucians had some influence, their influence was very limited, especially among the people, and their reputation had long since been ruined.
But things are different now. In addition, this world is the world of martial arts.
Even a great Confucian was a master of martial arts and had many students under his command.
Nowadays, the world is full of wars and wars. Some scholars are also talents in management, so they are naturally valued by others. Wang Tong's status has also risen with the tide.
But no matter how great Wang Tong's status is, there is a limit. His face is not big enough.
What really makes these people flock to her is that Shi Qingxuan, who is famous all over the world, will come to this birthday banquet to perform a flute song.
In the banquet hall, three people were sitting upright. They were all very young, but they each had their own aura.
A middle-aged man with ragged clothes and a majestic face couldn't help but say: "Brother Wang, the power of the Hunjun has also grown. I heard that even Zhu Yuyan and Shi Zhixuan failed to find people to surround and kill him, and even suffered heavy losses.
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He is none other than Ouyang Xiyi, a resident of Huangshan. He and Wang Tong have known each other very well in their early years, so it was natural that he would come here at this moment.
Having said this, he looked at the middle-aged man with a majestic face next to him with some embarrassment: "Xingman, don't mind, I'll just talk about it in secret."
Wang Shichong shook his head; "Ouyang Lao, I won't care about this outside. Besides, the emperor has indeed done too many wrong things, and there is nothing to avoid."
He took a break from his busy schedule, and would not have been willing to put down a lot of chores in Luoyang if he had not heard about Shi Qingxuan's arrival.
As Yu Wenhuaji arrived in Xingyang, the situation in Luoyang became a bit chaotic.
He couldn't completely control it, and he couldn't resist the Yuwen clan's infiltration openly. He could only use a few tricks secretly, and he could barely control the overall situation.
Now I come here, firstly, to relax and listen to the world-famous flute performance instantly, and secondly, to seek some support, and Wang Tong is a good candidate.
"The Emperor has changed a lot during this time."
Wang Tong mentioned something briefly and then fell silent.
For Yang Guang, it's hard to say what his senses are.
On the one hand, I hate those bad things that make the whole world a mess.
But on the other hand, he admired it.
He was a great scholar of the time and had many students, not only from aristocratic families, but also from poor families.
He knows very well how difficult it is for a child from a poor family to step into the center of power.
However, Yang Guang ignored the opposition of the family members and forcibly promoted the imperial examination system, giving hope to many children from poor families.
But it was precisely because of this that he was opposed by countless noble families and the world was in chaos. It was these people who pushed it.
Even if he has intentions, he can't say it, otherwise he will be dealt with.
Yang Guang still couldn't bear it. He was a scholar who had retired to do philosophy research, and he was useless.
At this moment, there was a burst of noise from the front hall.
Wang Tong stood up and said with a smile: "It seems that some guests are impatient."
Ouyang Xiyi also stood up and said expectantly: "Haha, let's go and see if there are any young talents among these visitors."
Wang Shichong also stood up, his eyes flashing.
During the banquet, in a corner, a tall, tall man with an extremely unfamiliar face was sitting there.
Next to him, a young woman with a beautiful face and a charming personality was waiting for him to eat and drink. She was very carefree and had no intention of greeting these guests.
Because his appearance was unknown and he was obviously unknown, some of the guests around him ignored him.
It's just that the woman attracted the attention of countless people, especially some men, and some even looked coveted, wishing they could have her in their hands.
Therefore, men who have nothing to say appear here from time to time, but when the woman exudes a strong oppressive aura, they all retreat.
Soon, the area became quiet, and no one dared to provoke him anymore.
Occasionally, some people with evil intentions would just watch in secret and not take action.
It's a birthday party now. If you dare to take action, you may be attacked by a group of people.
We can only wait until the two of them are alone, then kill the man, capture the goblin-like woman, and take care of her day and night.
"Qing'er, it's true that beauty is a disaster. You must protect me when the time comes."
Bai Qing'er covered her mouth and chuckled; "Mr. sir, is it too much to put all the fault on Qing'er?"
Yes, this man is Wang Jian, but he just wears a strange mask to hide his face.
He looked at Bai Qing'er playfully: "Is it too much? I will do something even more outrageous tonight."
"My husband, you are too ungrateful. You don't let Feng'er and Wanjing accompany you on your journey through mountains and rivers. Instead, you let Qing'er accompany you. You don't have any rest even when you get here, just because you covet other women. My husband also blames me, and Qing'er feels very unhappy.
Comfortable."
Looking at the girl who was about to cry, she was laughing lightly just a second ago. Her expression changed too quickly.
Some of the men who had been paying attention were attracted to her, especially Bai Qing'er's expression at this moment, which made their hearts beat wildly, their blood speeding up significantly, impacting their brains, and their sanity was almost burned away.
Wang Jian suddenly became extremely nervous: "If you feel uncomfortable, come here. I thought about rubbing it for you."
Click! Click!
There were countless heartbreaking voices all around, but Wang Jian was so daring that he actually put his hand directly into Bai Qing'er's clothes in public.
It was indeed being checked, and it seemed very busy.
Bai Qing'er was also dumbfounded. She was a demon sect, but in this world, you still have to pay attention to it. How could it be as exaggerated as in the real world?
Even in the real world, there are really not many people who do this in public.
For a moment, Bai Qing'er was so ashamed and angry that she quickly took out Wang Jian's hand: "Ms. sir, do you want Qing'er to ruin it?"
The grievance on her face disappeared, and she just looked at Wang Jian calmly.
Of course Wang Jian knew that she was indeed impulsive, and quickly put her arms around the other person's back: "I'm sorry Qing'er, it's just that you are too tempting, and you act like a habit. I'm sorry."
Wang Jian is indeed not acting, but sincere.
That sincere look also made Bai Qing'er's grievances and dissatisfaction dissipate.
"Ms. Qing'er, although Qing'er's background is not good and her skills are misunderstood, please don't trample on Qing'er's dignity."
"I understand, I will never do this again, I swear."
When Bai Qing'er saw that he was serious about what he said and even raised one hand as if to swear, she burst out laughing, like a delicate flower in full bloom.
"Um."
The two hugged each other and spread dog food wantonly, making countless men angry and itching their teeth.
But soon, some movement interrupted these people's thinking. They turned around and saw several young people fighting nearby.
Although they are all controlled under a certain situation, the danger and power are gradually spreading.