Chapter 272 of 951
Chapter 272: "Dry"
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Xia Fan's eyes met Yuyi.
He was a middle-aged man with a shameless appearance. He could see beards of
different lengths on his cheeks and chin. Obviously he did not follow the
secular rules of his parents. He often cleaned his beard by himself, but
shaved it. The craftsmanship is rather rough, which makes his whole person
look a lot of vicissitudes.
There are also the obvious drooping eye bags and the longer face shape, which
makes him more like a fallen warrior rather than a first-class feather robe
from the Privy Council.
"Ahahaha, when can't the introduction be said, why should it be so serious,
you see that the atmosphere is stiff!" The other party moved over and took Xia
Fan's arm to sit down, and patted his shoulder again, "You step in At the gate
of the Privy Council, the Master should have taught you that the mansion
doesn’t care about etiquette so much, so relax. This is just a dust-washing
feast. You can eat what you usually eat here!"
This Yui really feels... familiar.
Xia Fan sat up straight and arched his hands at the crowd, "I'm Jinxia Mansion
Hundred Swords, Xia Fan. What's the nickname..." He thought, "I am called the
Heavenly Thunder Envoy of Nine Heavens."
"Puff--" Yu Linglong laughed out of nowhere, "Jiu Xiao...Tian Lei Envoy?
Haha...Hahaha, this is really a mighty nickname."
Madam Wei also raised her hand, covering her lips without a trace.
Feinian coughed a little embarrassingly, "Xia Fan, this title... you don't
have to force it. When you become a core member, someone will remember your
origins in a few years."
"Are you shocked?" Gan asked, "How well is the shock technique?"
"It shouldn't be bad." Xia Fan said modestly.
"Then what's wrong with this title?" He waved his hand indifferently, "Whether
it was created by someone else or by yourself, whether it can be spread out
depends on personal ability. In this case, it is better to take one first.
It's coming!"
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"I think so."
"Yes, you have much more potential than Feinian's kid." Qian nodded and said,
"Alchemist is definitely not as simple as being angry. The stronger the
ability to accept things, the better he can take advantage of the competition.
I There is a hunch that this time the Privy Council will add another capable
officer!"
"Sir, you should come back to make a decision," Bai Zhan said coldly at this
time, "If the Lord said no, it will only make everyone happy in the end."
Tianshu Ambassador? Xia Fan's heart jumped slightly, what job is this?
Shouldn't the official position in the Privy Council cease until Yuyi?
"I said it is a hunch, why bother to entangle these details, blame it is just
a green sword now." He laughed, "Look, this little friend estimates that only
one or two years will be able to surpass your achievements. ."
Bai Zhan disliked the beginning, and seemed to never want to take care of this
Yuyi again.
The one who interrupted the chattering was the servant serving the dishes-as
the Wandeng Banquet officially began, Gan finally stopped chattering with him,
but picked up the jug and drank arrogantly. "If you want to drink with me,
fill the cup, and eat if you don't want to drink! Fei Nian, remember to take
good care of your classmate!"
"Anyway... This is the case for the ** man, you don't need to worry about
it." Feinian shifted to Xia Fan, "Since Qingshan Town left, your performance
really surprised me. At that time, Luo lightly responded. You trust me. I
thought she had missed it, but I did not expect me to look down upon you."
"It's natural to look down upon, after all, you are a disciple of the Fei
family."
Until then, Xia Fan had time to look at the remaining three people. The
Yunshang lay man looks like he is about twenty-seven or eighty-eight, and his
whole body is delicate and decent, and even the corners of his eyebrows can be
seen specially trimmed. A moiré gown with a white background and blue edges is
simple and elegant without losing taste. Compared with Qian, it looks like a
person from two worlds.
The woman named Yu Linglong was also observing him, and when her eyes met, she
deliberately stuck out her tongue. In terms of age, the opponent is probably
equal to him...In other words, if he can be a guard before he is twenty, he
must have something extraordinary in himself.
The last person is not phoenix, and the dressing style is very personal.
Although it is a woman's dress, the top of the hair is high, but the clothes
are not restrained at all. The big red color constitutes her main hue, and the
tight robe almost fits her figure perfectly, drawing out her chest completely.
The robe had no sleeves and was broken at the shoulders, exposing her two
white arms. A snow-white suede scarf hung around her neck, which looked
luxurious and dignified.
She is also the one who wears the least in this cold season.
One Yuyi, one blue sword, plus two guards, the Privy Council of Gyeonggi is
really strong. Xia Fan secretly said in his heart, fortunately, Luo Qing
didn't choose to directly kill the palace at the time. Although the fairy
dragon scale was strong, she was only one person after all.
"What a disciple of the Fei family..." Fei Nian laughed at herself, "This
identity may be envious, but in the headquarters, identity is the most
meaningless thing."
"The alchemist who came to the Lantern Festival, is that just one table?"
"How come, let alone there are seven or eight tables. There are even more
guests invited by the Privy Council, I guess there are almost ten tables."
"So many? Who are they?" Xia Fan asked curiously.
"There are all kinds of people. Overseas businessmen, alchemists, upper-class
nobles, wandering royal families...As long as they are useful for future
plans, the Privy Council will deal with them." Feinian paused, "but you are
the special one, Xin Wu should have said that those who attended the ceremony
should have been hosted by the second prince himself."
"What is the ceremony?"
He shook his head, "I am a participant in the ceremony just like you. Before
it started, no one except the core members knew the details of it."
"Then this meeting..."
"Just to make everyone familiar with you~www.mtlnovel.com~ For you, it's an
out-and-out dust-washing feast." Feinian laughed, "The Gyeonggi Privy Council
is very mysterious, but it's not what you think. So mysterious, the method of
hospitality is basically the same as that of the Ministry of Rites."
Well, it seems that this trip is really a special gift from the palace, and by
the way, I am familiar with the core alchemist members.
At this moment, there was a commotion in the square.
Xia Fan noticed that the number of torches on the palace wall had suddenly
increased two or three times.
"Here, the most boring link." Gan put down his hip flask and stuffed a piece
of winter bamboo shoots in his mouth. "It's better to listen to his speech
than to listen to the noise of Ye Crow."
he?
Probably after seeing the question in Xia Fan's eyes, Feinian actively
explained, "It is the current prince, His Royal Highness Ning Weiyuan."
"No matter how rushed, His Royal Highness is the rightful heir." Bai Zhan said
calmly, "If your attitude is seen by those who are interested, I am afraid it
will hurt us, so please restrain yourself."
"There are no outsiders here." Gan looked at Xia Fan, "I said...you should
have no respect for secular authority, right?"
Is this temptation?
Xia Fan frowned slightly, "Why ask?"
"Because you are an alchemist and an alchemist recognized by the list." Qian
raised his mouth, his eyes were full of confidence... you can even say that
you are proud, "The more potential aspirants, the more so-they believe in
There is only one thing, and that is your own power."
He remained silent. At this time, whether to agree or deny, it is not a good
choice.
The torches on the palace wall were separated into two rows, and only a man
wearing a golden dragon robe walked out of the night and stood in a central
position overlooking the crowd inside and outside the wall at the same time.
He should be Ning Wanjun's eldest brother-Ning Weiyuan, Xia Fan thought.