If anyone had the ugliest look on his face, it was Murong Fu.
He was nominally the top young master in the Central Plains alongside Xiao Feng, but Xiao Feng could still knock back Mrs. Ye one and a half steps, but he was knocked back by a sneeze!
It's really embarrassing.
But what else can be done now?
You can't go all out this time to prove your strength, right?
He didn't think that if he tried his best this time, Mrs. Ye would still hold back. If he had to challenge again, he would be defeated again, which would only be more embarrassing!
Murong Fu's face was ashen, but he was also a flexible and flexible person, so he forced himself to swallow the resentment in his heart.
As he only wanted to restore the country, he had a thought in his mind. If such a peerless master could be roped in and used for his own purposes, then the chance of success in restoring the country would be at least increased by 10%...
Don't underestimate the influence and appeal of a peerless master in the world of martial arts.
With the strength that Ye Tai has shown so far, if he wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, who can resist?
Moreover, a master of this level can reverse the outcome of a battle involving thousands of people with just one person!
Thinking of this, Murong Fu forcibly put aside the feeling of frustration that felt like eating flies in his heart. He walked forward, cupped his fists and said, "Prince Tai Ye, I take back what I just said. A peerless master like you is enough to deserve the entire palace."
Wang Cheng’s admiration! I heard that you are still good at Taoism and poetry? I really admire you.”
Ye Tai glanced at him and said: "Just so so, what, Nan Gouxiong, do you want to treat me to a drink too?"
Murong Fu laughed and said: "It is a blessing for me to be able to drink with a peerless talent like you! If Mr. Ye doesn't dislike it, I will count him as Murong Fu at the banquet table tonight!"
Mrs. Ye was noncommittal and said: "Although your martial arts skills are not very good, your ability to bend and stretch is barely enough to have a drink with me."
Duan Yu on the side also joined in the fun and said: "There is me and me, Mr. Ye, have you forgotten me? I am Duan Yu, the crown prince of Dali. To be able to drink at the same table with several heroes is indeed a blessing!"
Mrs. Ye picked her ears and said, "Anyway, I'm fine. I can have a few drinks with you. If you want to come, then come."
At this time, Prince Zongzan on the side also rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "You want to drink? I am good at drinking! How about one of you join me?"
Mrs. Ye glanced at him and said, "Forget it. If you move out now, I won't trouble you for occupying my house."
Zongzan was very angry and said: "This is unreasonable! I originally occupied this house first, and I wanted to give you a room, but you didn't know what to do. Today..."
"Okay Zongzan! Don't offend Donor Ye, we'll just move out." Jiumozhi on the side interrupted Prince Zongzan's words.
"But, the Imperial Master..."
"Listen to me!"
After saying this, Jiumozhi looked at Mrs. Ye again, performed a Buddhist salute, and said: "Donor Ye, if you want to live here, we can just move out. But I wonder if I, young monk, would be honored to have a discussion with you?"
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Ye Tai thought for a while and said: "Of course there is a chance. I think you, the monk, are also a master. You can barely perform four or five moves under me. Let's talk about it when we have a chance!"
Jiumozhi bowed slightly and said: "The young monk is always waiting for the call of Donor Ye. I believe that a genius like Donor Ye will definitely make the young monk feel something... Zongzan, let's go."
After saying that, he left here with Prince Zongzan, who had an evil look in his eyes.
Mrs. Ye did not reject Jiumozhi, not because she really appreciated his behavior, but because she was attracted by his pure inner strength.
At this point in time, Jiumozhi should have been in the semi-obsessive stage caused by practicing the seventy-two Shaolin stunts.
Although he had his own penetration, he did not practice the "Yi Jin Jing", thus slowing down the degree of obsession.
But it was only a matter of time before it broke out.
So if you say that you have sucked his inner energy, you are saving him. That is God's kindness and mercy!
After Zongzan and his party left, the huge courtyard in the east wing was vacated. Mrs. Ye walked in carelessly and chose the largest room.
Everyone else also looked at each other, moved their things over, and settled into this courtyard in a tacit understanding.
When Murong Fu and others entered the imperial city just now, it was already evening. After a while of cleaning up, the last ray of light in the sky also disappeared to the west.
Night falls.
At the stone table in the courtyard, Murong Fu, Xiao Feng, Duan Yu, and several accompanying women also gathered here.
Mrs. Ye hummed an unknown tune and walked over under the gaze of everyone.
As soon as he arrived, he chose the best seat to sit down, picked up a can of wine, and said, "I am in a good mood today, so I would like to have a few drinks with you. It's just such a beautiful time, and there is a beautiful woman in front of me. Let's talk about it."
Qu'er just suits the occasion. Hey, who of you knows the way?"
Ye Tai raised his eyebrows at the women frivolously.
Murong Fu laughed and said: "Since Brother Ye is so interested, then, Yu Yan, I will trouble you to play a piece of music on the zither."
"Yes, cousin."
Wang Yuyan was naturally obedient to her cousin's instructions. She responded and went to the room to bring out a lyre.
In the world of Tianlong, Wang Yuyan, apart from not knowing martial arts, can be called a erudite man. Not only has he read ancient and modern books, but he is also proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Soon, the leisurely and melodious tunes lingered in the simple and elegant courtyard.
A few grown men drank there and talked about the past and present.
In the meantime, although Mrs. Ye was still carefree, she would occasionally come up with a few inspired and heroic "self-made" poems, which attracted everyone's attention, and several heroes even applauded loudly.
They all secretly thought that although the prince of Dubai, Mrs. Ye, behaved in a debauched manner, he had a great reputation as a true warrior. Not only was he highly skilled in martial arts and handsome in appearance, he was also truly talented.
Several women were no longer as unfavorable to him as before. After all, they could not find a way to dislike him for such a unique talent in the world.
Girls of this age are in the period of their youth. Although they all have their hearts set on their own, facing a person who makes even their beloved brother feel ashamed and who is the most versatile person in the world in both civil and military spirit, it is inevitable that they will feel good for her.
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Among them, Mu Wanqing is the best.
From Duan Yu and Zhong Ling's perspective, compared to some time ago, they were in a depressed mood after knowing that their lover was their biological brother. She obviously talked a lot more. She was a sweetheart and even took the initiative to have a drink with Mrs. Ye.
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This is not to say that she fell in love so easily. If that were the case, then she would not be the most affectionate Mu Wanqing.
But when he was in such a gloomy mood, he might just need such a first-class handsome man, whom he couldn't help but take a second look at, to divert the melancholy mood in his heart.
Just like modern people, after falling out of love, they can talk to anyone over a glass of wine about the same thing.
For ordinary prideful people, even if their intelligence far exceeds that of Duan Yu, Mu Wanqing, who has no children to spare, would not be able to show the slightest interest in them.
But Ye Tai was different. No matter what aspect, he was far superior to Duan Yu by more than a star. Even Mu Wanqing had to admire him slightly.
So naturally, Mrs. Ye temporarily became the point of distraction for her tonight.
All this was naturally seen by Duan Yu. He was a dull goose in terms of love, and even secretly had the idea of bringing Mu Wanqing and Ye Tai together in his heart. He also wanted Wanmei to get out of the haze as soon as possible.
But he didn't know that when his thoughts were noticed by Mu Wanqing, it actually aroused resentment in her heart.
Even if I can't be with you, you still want to send me out as soon as possible?
So with the resentment in their hearts, Mu Wanqing and Ye Tai drank wine at a speed that almost caught up with Xiao Feng, who drank like water.
Except for a few women with keen minds, and Murong Fu who was slightly impressed, a few straight men in the late stage of cancer, when they saw this, they even sincerely praised him for his good drinking ability.
This made Mu Wanqing drunkenly and in a sad mood, and vaguely recalled her mother's words.