Xiaolan and Meiwu De's recognition ceremony is scheduled for the day before their wedding.
Temujin said, this can be considered as a brother giving a wedding to his sister.
To everyone's surprise, there were countless people who came to Wangxiang Tower that day.
There were not only heroes from the world, but also many people from the court.
Shi Miyuan came over with his Four Woods and Three Fiends.
When everyone saw them, they were like eight green-headed flies, and they avoided them one by one.
Temujin arranged for them to stay at Tianzi No. 1, but he simply came to say hello, and then ran downstairs to chat with the Sixth Prince and the others.
Shi Miyuan had never received this kind of neglect.
He sat at Tianzi No. 1 for a while and then wanted to leave.
At this moment, Sun Xing walked in.
Shi Miyuan did not know Sun Xing, but Xue Ji did.
Xue Ji was about to remind Shi Miyuan, but he saw that Sun Xing just put down the teapot in his hand and retreated.
Xue Ji felt like he was making a fuss.
Han Yuzhou has been dead for so long, how could there be such a loyal person who would always want to avenge him.
Not long after Sun Xing went out, Mei Wude walked in.
Maywood seemed very happy today, his face was red, and he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine.
"Shi Gong."
Meiwu De hugged Shi Miyuan and raised the wine glass in his hand.
"Shi Gong, look at you sitting on Tianzi No. 1, look at me dressed so richly."
Shi Miyuan looked at the man in front of him with disgust.
If he hadn't known that Temujin valued this son the most, he wouldn't have bothered to deal with this playboy.
In Shi Miyuan's heart, Mei Wude was just a despicable rich man.
When Temujin didn't come, he still needed to exchange a few words with Meiwu De to get close.
Now that Temujin is here, he naturally no longer needs to curry favor with this playboy.
"Congratulations to Mr. Mei, your dream has finally come true, and you and Princess Lan Xin have become relatives."
Shi Miyuan never expected that what he said would make Mei Wude furious.
Meiwu De first cursed something in Mongolian.
Although Shi Miyuan didn't understand what it meant, looking at Mei Wu De's gritted teeth, Shi Miyuan knew it was not a good word.
He looked at Xue Ji, who smiled at him sympathetically.
"what did he say?"
Before Xue Ji could answer, Mei Wude had already approached him: "I said we both look glamorous, but we are both wretches who have been abandoned by others."
Shi Miyuan felt a surge of anger in his chest, and all the blood rushed to his face instantly.
Maywood tilted his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at him indifferently.
Shi Miyuan clenched his fists, but in just an instant, his face returned to normal, and he even smiled a little.
"Third Young Master, this shows that heroes cherish heroes and heroes value heroes. We don't want to be like those ordinary people."
Meiwu De probably didn't expect Shi Miyuan to be so thick-skinned.
He hummed a few times and then burst into laughter.
While patting Shi Miyuan with his hand, he sincerely praised: "Shi Gong, Shi Gong, Mei Wude really admires you now."
As he spoke, he slowly leaned close to Shi Miyuan's ear and said softly: "If someone wanted to kill you today, would you be so calm?"
Shi Miyuan suddenly raised his head and met Meiwu De's proud eyes.
"Third Young Master is really joking!"
"You think I'm joking?"
Meiwu De simply stopped walking and sat down opposite Shi Miyuan.
"Yuan may be too strict in doing things, which will attract some enemies, but how dare those rats do it in Wangxiang Tower."
"Shi Miyuan, Shi Miyuan, you are obviously scared to death, but you are still looking for reasons to escape."
Meiwu De slapped the table: "If I were you, I would go down quickly and see who has the words "Kill Shi Miyuan" engraved on their face.
Maywood suddenly lowered his voice again: "However, I think there will be many people with these words engraved on their foreheads."
Xue Ji became angry, but was held down by Shi Miyuan.
"Shi Miyuan really wants to thank Third Young Master for reminding him, but today is a good day for Third Young Master. Although Third Young Master failed to embrace the beauty, he still became that beauty's brother after all!"
"What Mr. Shi said is absolutely true. Third Young Master, there is a saying in our hometown that you should be an elder brother first and then a husband. The elder brother is always the lover."
Before Zhao Rushu could laugh, his face was already so thin that he was punched hard.
His front teeth were instantly blown out, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"you……"
Zhao Rushu wanted to have a fit, but was stopped by Shi Miyuan.
Temujin, who was downstairs, noticed the movements of Tianzi No. 1. Yes, Tamur who was following him said softly: "Go up and have a look. San'er won't be in a good mood today. You have to stop him. Don't let him go."
He causes trouble."
Tamur rushed to Tianzi No. 1 in a hurry.
As soon as he opened the door, an incisor flew towards him.
Tamur reflexively took out the dagger and blocked the front teeth.
The front teeth were rebounded by the force of the dagger and flew towards Zhao Rushu again.
Zhao Rushu was covering his mouth and pointing at Mei Wude, but he noticed that his front teeth were flying over again.
Shi Miyuan was sitting there when he suddenly grabbed a spoon on the table and threw it at Zhao Rushu.
When Zhao Rushu saw it, he quickly hid.
As he dodged, the front tooth whizzed away from his face and pierced the wall like a bullet.
Zhao Rushu couldn't help but gasped.
"Shi Gong, my master asked the young master to go down to entertain the guests. Shi Gong, you drink tea first, and my master will come up to accompany you soon."
Mei Wu De stretched his waist: "The old man called me, I have no choice but to go, Shi Gong, by the way, and you blind guy, let's play next time."
Mei Wude turned around and was about to leave. How could Zhao Rushu agree? He had to avenge his big front teeth.
But just as he was about to rush forward, he was stopped by Shi Miyuan with a soft drink.
"Shi Gong, he..."
Zhao Rushu felt aggrieved and wanted to spit out the bloody foam in his mouth, but when he saw Shi Miyuan's sharp eyes, he had to swallow it again.
"You clearly know that what he cares about most is Xiaolan, but you still make fun of Xiaolan like that. If not, who will hit you?"
Zhao Rushu covered his mouth that was beginning to leak, not knowing what to say.
"Master Shi, this kid Mei Wude is really too arrogant. Do you want to find someone to teach him a lesson?"
Shi Miyuan slowly turned his head: "When did you become so stupid?"
Xue Ji quickly lowered his head and stopped talking.
"You all should stop sitting here and go find out who among today's guests has had an affair with us."
"Shi Gong, are you worried that what Mei Wude said is true?"
Shi Miyuan nodded: "I don't know if everyone has heard the news about the return of the God of War. Recently, I always feel that these people are ready to make a move. Be careful and sail the ten thousand year ship. We must take precautions."
Simu and Sanji were all a little nervous when they heard this, but none of them dared to show their nervousness.
After all seven of his men left, Shi Miyuan poured himself a cup of tea. He walked to the window with the tea in his hand.
This window faces Royal Street, and you can see the pedestrians coming and going. They are all in a hurry, as if they have a lot of things to do.
Shi Miyuan was also thinking about the few things he had to do.
"Shi Gong."
Shi Miyuan turned around and saw Temujin's smiling face.
"Shi Gong, I have already heard from Tamur about what happened just now. San'er is so rude. As for Mr. Zhao, Tie Mou will apologize to Mr. Zhao right now."
"Zhao Rushu deserves it. He talks nonsense. Even if Third Young Master doesn't teach him a lesson, I already want to teach him a lesson."
Temujin chuckled a few times: "Master Zhao is a man of temperament, but my third son is extremely protective of his sister Xiaolan, so this misunderstanding occurred."
"Mr. Tie, Mr. Yuan, who is on good terms with Mr. Yuan, should be able to understand. Yuan just hopes that nothing embarrassing will happen between us."
"Of course, Shi Gong is now the humerus minister of the Song Dynasty. Tie Mou still has to rely on Shi Gong for everything in Lin'an."
Seeing Temujin's respectful attitude, Shi Miyuan felt much better.
Temujin, I think you are wise, unlike your son who doesn't know the heights of the world.
You are sweating in the grassland, but in the eyes of the Song Dynasty, the grassland is nothing.
You are so sweaty that I don’t even notice you. I don’t know what your son has eaten to make him so brave.
Shi Miyuan was thinking angrily there, but there was a noise downstairs.