Sheng Fu

Chapter 252
Lingdu, Shangshufu.

The mansion is open and unrestrained, exquisite and elegant, and brilliant.

In the atrium, the atmosphere is solemn, all dignitaries and dignitaries are seated in order, and the sound of ritual and music lingers around the beam.

Wearing a black cloak, with long hair reaching to his waist, Yu Wenjun came to the door of Shangshu Mansion without any haste.

In front of the gate, there were lights and festoons, and there were many servants. The butler was an old man in his sixties, dressed in a yellow robe, with an elegant demeanor and a soft face.

Originally, he wanted to bring Yingmengwei with him, but on second thought, he found it troublesome. He just wanted to come to the meeting alone.

The old butler walked up to Mr. Yuwen with a smile on his face, bowed slightly and said, "You must be Mr. Yuwen."

Yu Wenjun nodded and said, "Exactly."

The old housekeeper bent even lower, made an invitation gesture, and said, "Young master, please."

Along the way, the old butler's waist was bent all the time, and wherever the rock and soil passed, many maids and servants saw this and half bowed in respect.

Yu Wenjun had no choice but to accept the attitude of the people in the Shangshu Mansion, and he could bear it.

The old housekeeper was a little confused, thinking that this Mr. Yuwen did not take the usual path, and came alone without Yingmengwei. Could it be some people who looked down on this mansion.

Even though he had such thoughts in his heart, there was always a smile on his face.

Walking to the atrium, the old butler shouted loudly: "Yixizong Yuwen is here!"

At the front of the seat, Tang De, Ji Caiyin, Yan Mo and others had already taken their seats, casting all kinds of glances at Yu Wenjun.

Shangshu ordered Qiu Yu to step out from the crowd. He was about 50 years old, tall and handsome. He walked up to Mr. Yuwen with a face full of news, and said softly: "I was busy just now, and I will meet Mr. Yuwen in person in the future. , I hope you don’t mind, Young Master.”

Yu Wenjun nodded his head and said: "Your Excellency is joking. I am a junior in terms of age. If Your Excellency meets me in person, it will break me."

Immediately, Yu Wenjun took out a gift box from the smart finger, handed it to Qiu Yu, and said with a soft smile, "I hope you can accept a small gift."

Qiu Yu said calmly: "Then it's disrespectful."

He took Yu Wenjun's hand and walked to the front of the seat, sat next to the current prime minister Tang De, glanced around, and saw that many young and handsome people were standing behind the seat without taking their seats.

According to the time, Yu Wenjun came late. Originally, he also wanted to come earlier, but he felt a little bit of enlightenment last night, so he practiced for a while, and he also had a confrontation with the black lion to sharpen himself, which made him wake up late this morning.

Sitting here, Tang De was slightly restrained by Ji Caiyin and Yan Mo, who just nodded slightly to Yu Wenjun, and then fell silent.

Yu Wenjun didn't look at Tang De from the corner of his eye, and he didn't intend to speak up. If he was willing to speak up, Yu Wenjun didn't mind.

Coming here today, he didn't intend to make any troubles.

Qiu Yu cleared his throat and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qiu, for coming to my house to support you. The dog, Qiu Hu, has grown up. From now on, please take care of him. If there is anything wrong with the dog, please feel free to help me." You can discipline me strictly."

"Qiu, I would like to thank you all again."

Bow deeply, the etiquette is extremely thoughtful.

The sound of rites and music began to bloom. Qiu Hu, the second son of the Qiu family, walked out of the inner hall. He was tall and strong, dressed in a brown brocade suit, and walked slowly to the center.

According to the etiquette of the Spirit Race, an adult man has to bow down to the guests, and when he joins the ranks of adults for the first time, his status is humble, so he has to pay tribute to his ancestors, and at the same time, he can be regarded as an incense bond.

Qiu Hu first bowed deeply, then knelt on the ground, folded his arms on his shoulders, and said with a slightly nervous expression: "Adult Qiu Hu, I have met all the uncles and elders."

"In the future, I will give you more advice. Qiu Hu will listen attentively. If there is something wrong, please let me know."

"Qiu Hu once again thanked all uncles and elders."

The Prime Minister got up, and everyone got up together. Yuwen Jun wanted to sit down, but sitting down by himself at this moment would seem very out of place, so he had no choice but to get up and agree.

Tang De walked up to Qiu Hu, and said softly: "My nephew is proficient in civil and military rituals and music. He is a malleable talent. The road to adulthood is difficult. In the future, we must remember to be diligent in governing, self-denying and serving the public, and accumulating merits."

Qiu Hu nodded his head heavily, Tang De stretched out his arms, supported Qiu Hu, and said to Qiu Yu and everyone: "Today we don't care about government affairs, we are just old friends."

"Nephew Qiu Hu was raised by many of us old fellows. He is also the nephew of all of us. I hope you will take good care of him in the future."

The ministers responded in succession.

There is a saying that the way out for a man of the Spirit Race depends on what kind of person will come on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony.

Under such an atmosphere, Qiu Hu's future official career would not be smooth sailing, at least there will be no major disasters.

Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles, traveling thousands of miles is not as good as being guided by people who know the way, and going straight on the road is not as good as being guided by people.

The power of class is formidable.

Qiu Yu bowed to everyone again and said, "From now on, the dog will depend on everyone to take care of it."

Qiu Hu also bowed deeply at the side.

At this point, the coming-of-age ceremony is over, and the next is the Ritual and Music Awards, and the dancing girls add to the fun.

At this time, Tang De whispered to Yu Wenjun: "One Xizong has a talent like a young master, which surprises all living beings in the spirit race. I don't know where the young master grew up?"

Elder Ke Qing is naturally not a member of the Yixi Sect.

Yu Wenjun was slightly taken aback, he really didn't know how to answer.

Seeing this, Tang De smiled and said: "It's okay, there are many secrets in the practice world, and I can understand it."

Yu Wenjun nodded and said: "Thank you for your understanding, I was a little reckless with Master Tang Yu the day before yesterday, and I hope you don't take it to heart."

Tang De hurriedly laughed and said: "My dog ​​has outstanding talent since he was a child, but he has been spoiled by me because of it. He is not thoughtful in doing things and often offends people. It is because I am incapable of discipline. I hope you will not laugh at me."

Yu Wenjun smiled lightly and said, "It is the Tang family's good fortune to have this unicorn."

Tang De said implicitly: "Thank you for your generosity, my lord."

Tang De would not be so respectful if he was just the elder Keqing of the Yixi Sect. The frightening thing is that Yu Wenjun can live in the Mengdu Mansion, which is an honor that even the big brother Gu Cheng didn't have.

After a little investigation, I already know that the Qingling jade tablet held by Yu Wenjun is the eight-star lianzhu, and the things that show status in the spirit clan, except for the official position and cultivation, are the Qingling jade tablet. Jade cards are also eight-star lianzhu, as for Yan Mo, Ji Caiyin and others, they are naturally not in this level.

Another reason is that yesterday Ji Caiyin competed with Yu Wenjun in chess, and Ji Caiyin was convinced that he lost. There are very few people in this Lingdu who can convince Ji Caiyin.

Everyone present was subtly showing Yu Wenjun's face, and many people were also confused.

Today's Yu Wenjun did not deliberately suppress his cultivation. Everyone can see that he is in the realm of Dahuangting. People like him should have been in the sight of the Dukes of Gungun long ago.

But Yu Wenjun appeared in front of everyone so abruptly.

If Tang De was the King of Zhen'an, he would be willing to entrust his daughter to a handsome man like Yu Wenjun.

It's a pity, after all, the positions are different.

(End of this chapter)