Chapter 136: Game


Chapter 136 The Game
On the tenth day of April in the 23rd year of Chong'an, the beginning of summer, heaven and earth began to meet, and all things appeared.
Lingzhou City Lord Xue Mu has been in office for less than ten days, and there are still a bunch of officials who don’t know him. The county bureaucrats have almost never seen him. Most of the local families don’t know what this city lord looks like, but this city lord has made a spirit. State side events.
As the chief of the Xingyue Sect, he presided over the ceremony to accept the Yanyang Sect. The ceremony was held at the Xingyue Sect of Yanzhifang. Although the mansion covering several hectares was still insufficient compared to the hilltops of the major sects. , But for the Xingyue Sect, who had not dared to show it publicly a few years ago, it was a major announcement that was completely reborn.
The hordes of little demon girls in Rouge Workshop kept their heads straight, their backbones were straight, and they looked seriously at the invitations presented by the guests, and treated them as a grand event.
The ceremony was held in the martial arts field, and there was a high platform on the sidelines. It was originally used by the Zongmen leaders to inspect the disciples for performing martial arts. At this time, it became the "rostrum". Small chair, that's Kuye's seat.
Wen Hao and others sat quietly, waiting for the ceremony to begin. After these three days, they actually want to understand.
Attachment is attachment. Except for a little face in the early years, there is really nothing wrong with other aspects. On the contrary, it should be better. The backstage is harder, with more resources, and the city lord is still his own, and the development of all aspects such as military force and commerce is far beyond today. Lose the old face of the older generation in their early years. This is the most important thing for the new generation.
Even Feng Lieyang, the proudest person, did not object to the return to the sect, and there was no turmoil in Yanyang Sect. In fact, Feng Lieyang has always understood very well in his heart. He had expressed his meaning in the previous dialogue with Pu Xiang. In his heart, the status of Yanyang Sect itself is equivalent to the affiliated sect. There is no such a ceremony. the difference. If you want to raise your head and say that you are standing side by side with Xingyue Sect, what you want is strength.
In the future, if one's own generation can stand up and step into the void or something, it may not be able to stand on its own. For this, Feng Lieyang has always been very confident.
Kuiye was running around in the field at the moment, helping the disciples to arrange seats around for guests. The seat is a short table with a chair, there are hundreds of seats, the short table is full of wine, meat and snacks. Arrangement alone takes time, but with Kuiye, it suddenly becomes a lot easier.
The little doll closed her palms together, and the fruits scattered all over the sky, each falling on the plate gently and accurately as if holding a hand, shortening at least half a day of arrangement to just half a cup of tea.
"Uncle Master is really amazing!"
"Uncle Master is so cute, can you give me a kiss?"
"It's not good, no!" Kuiye held her small face: "A yellow girl can't be kissed casually."
"What does it matter that we are all women?"
"Because Kuiye wants to leave it to a man to kiss..."
"Uh……"
The disciples looked more weird. In fact, it was not only outsiders, but also their internal disciples. Very few of them were able to really treat this uncle as an adult. Hearing such words always felt very awkward.
Kui Ye quietly hid a fruit in his sleeve, and walked away with three shakes. Wherever I went, every hip flask and each dish were automatically moved a little bit invisibly. If anyone noticed this phenomenon, they would find that the positions of the hip flask dishes on any two tables were exactly the same. Poor, if you look down from the air, you will see hundreds of identical desktops that are as accurate as copying.
This girl came out a little earlier than Xue Qingqiu. She broke through, silently, and no one in the world knew that this child who looked like a five-year-old was actually a strong man.
Kui Ye walked back to the high platform leisurely, sat down beside Xue Qingqiu, took out the fruit in his sleeves and chewed up with a smile, kicking with his feet in the air. Xue Qingqiu looked at her stupidly, and squeezed a sentence from the gap between her teeth: "It's important to talk about the image today."
"Which guest would pay attention to the image of a five-year-old girl, really. It is the manners of the senior sister..." Kui Ye laughed and ate the fruit: "In fact, senior sister is envious of Kui Ye."
"..." Xue Qingqiu squeezed his fist and almost didn't punch it.
Kui Ye said again: "But Kui Ye also envy Senior Sister..."
Xue Qingqiu was stunned, but listened to Kuiye whispering: "No matter whether the senior sister is beautiful or not, it is second. It is always a normal person..."
Xue Qingqiu's hand loosened and was silent.
They also don't talk too much. It's not just the Xingyue Sect who sits on the stage, but also the Yanyang Sect.
The first group of guests came in outside the martial arts arena. It was the six doors that Xue Mu brought in, An Sifang and a few deputy head catchers. Behind him were a bunch of officials from Lingzhou City... Xue Qingqiu's expression slowly cooled down. .
She is not Xue Mu who doesn't know anyone. She has been in Lingzhou for some years, and she has concepts in many people's minds. The current situation highlights a problem: no officials from Lingzhou County have come.
It was also normal. As Ji Qingyuan's most important means of restraining Xue Mu, the Lingzhou County Guard could not cooperate with Xue Mu in anything. But the normal return to normal, this kind of faceless performance still made Xue Qingqiu's heart burst with murder, and wondered whether it was time to kill tonight?
For people like them, even the emperor didn't pay attention to them, and it was even less important for a county guard. Just killing people can’t solve all problems. Openly killing these local officials is very easy to trigger unpredictable backlash. It is not surprising that large-scale encirclement and suppression will be caused by the righteous way. Although I am not afraid, I also corrupt the good situation. This is the next policy. . When Xue Qingqiu thought of this, his murderous intent was slightly restrained, and his beautiful eyes fell on Xue Mu. I don't know what Xue Mu was making at the moment?
Xue Mu couldn't see the thoughts on his face, he could only see him entertaining six doors with a smile. An Sifang took the seat with a little pain, if he could choose, he would not want to come...
The poor warrior, who was once known as the Nine-Life Tiger, was so disturbed by the political vortex that he couldn't even find the slightest tiger aura. His expression was also quite perfunctory, sitting there with a smile, and made up his mind that no matter what the situation is today, he would just watch and not interfere.
Xue Mu didn't embarrass him for being fat, and didn't even continue to greet the next wave of guests. Instead, he leisurely went up to the platform and sat beside Xue Qingqiu to drink tea.
Xue Qingqiu squinted at him speechlessly: "There is no one in the county, so why don't you care?"
"Dear sister, don't you know that the key to our day lies in how many people are here, not whether someone will make trouble."
Xue Qingqiu was taken aback, and suddenly understood.
This ceremony is mainly a declaration in a political sense. If it is deserted, it is simply a joke. There are hundreds of people in the scene, and the wine, vegetables, fruits and flowers are all over the place, empty, and they can only become ironic jokes.
The person who made the trip secretly only needs to make an agreement and won't come, simply can turn Xingyuezong's move into a laughing stock, and there is no need to fight her Xue Qingqiu hard and play any conspiracy. So yesterday, whether Xue Mu contacted Yingyi or Zhangjia, his main purpose was to ensure that there were sufficient numbers and grades of people who came to the ceremony, not to deal with any changes.
Shadow Wing's Storm Tower represents the Demon Gate Wuhen Dao, and the Zhang Family can also attract a certain amount of vertical and horizontal Dao representatives. In a small town in Lingzhou, two of the strongest sects of the Demon Sect came, including the Sect Master Shadow Wing, which was the grade. The participation of the Zhang family can incidentally attract a group of aristocratic families who are watching the wind. This is the number.
With this foundation, plus the participation of officials from Lingzhou City, six doors, and the "cultural people" who gave Wen Hao face, there are people from all walks of life. Coupled with other unorganized small sect gangs who dare not easily offend Xingyue Sect, the scene is enough to explain.
The game is actually from this perspective. How can people who make a living by martial arts want to get it? Only the county guard and Xue Mu, who have politician qualities, can play games with each other. It is really different for them to deal with the people who have been in the world since they were young. Xue Qingqiu helped her forehead and laughed. It's no wonder Xue Mu told her yesterday that she didn't need to explain anything, just carrying the majestic cold face is enough...
"When you play, dear sister." Xue Mu was still smiling, but his voice became cold: "Remember those who didn't come today are our enemies."
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