Royal Master Painter

Chapter 197 Lobbying

Chapter 197 Lobbying
After three cups, the few people became more and more acquainted.

"Jiang Li, last time you said that the number one in the Eight Houses is related to your life and death, what's going on?" Li Youlang asked.

"I won't hide it from you, where was I cursed when I was dealing with the leakage of Yin Qi in Pan Valley in Nanping Town?"

As Jiang Greed said, he took off his shirt, and saw an evil spirit with red eyes, with ghost claws on his heart, and his fangs biting his throat. The three of them looked a little horrified.

"By relying on the privilege of being number one in the Eight Houses, I can go to Mount Xuanpu and ask the head of the Tianxin Palace, the most unreasonable and proficient in Yin magic and fairy art in the Yuling Continent, to help me pull out the curse of the evil spirit."

Jiang Greed didn't hide it, and there's no need to hide it, after all, it's the Ehuhui now.

"Don't worry, I will help you," Li Youlang said with a smile.

"You can't help me, only by myself"

Several people have not been entangled in this issue for too long. Li Youlang is a disciple of Guan Jizhai, the master of Yuefu, Lu Yufu's grandfather is a master of Mofu, Ou Ye is a disciple of a master of Mofu, and he is the only one in the world. The swordsmith is enlightened.

These three people, no matter which individual's identity is taken out, are shocking figures, but at this moment, they are drinking at the same table with a student from the Wenfu Foreign House who came out of the mountain village and had a broken air, and they have a good chat.

Except for the few people closest to Lu Daoxuan, not many people knew Jiang Li's true identity, and even he himself didn't know the greatest significance of opening a hundred acupuncture points.

When going down to the pavilion, because of Yuan Wushe’s order, Zhao Suixian still took a look at Jiang Yugao, but he gradually ignored it after the Wenfu’s big exam was broken. After all, the only value of a genius who is doomed to fall is to be laughed at by others .

But at this moment, Zhao Suixian completely overturned his previous thoughts, and there must be other secrets hidden in Jiang Lian.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Suixian walked into the small courtyard where Jiang Li lived.

"I haven't had a drink for a long time since I left Wen's mansion, and now I've been hooked by a few of you, can I ask for a drink or two?" Zhao Suixian asked with a smile.

"Of course, any seat"

The topic of literati gathering is nothing more than showing off their painting skills or literary talent, writing a few arty poems, and then flattering each other.

But Jiang Li and the others get together, and the topic is a bit difficult to listen to.

"Did you just talk about beauties? Keep going, don't stop."

Jiang Li raised his wine glass and asked Ou Ye to continue. He never expected that Ou Ye, who looks like an honest man with an inconspicuous appearance, knows all the beauties in the world like the palm of his hand.

"Four talents of the Xuan Kingdom, Bao Guzi, the queen of Xuanpu, Song Yi, the female student of Xihe, Zhao Cunhua, the goddess of Xuan, and Lin Wanxi, a painter of the Qing Dynasty. This time, Song Yi, a female student of Xihe, will also participate in the Goose Lake meeting, plus Lin Wanxi , being able to see two at a time"

Seeing Ou Ye's fascinated look, Jiang Tan nodded him with his elbow.

"Lin Wanxi, you are already late, she and Wu Jinghai are very hot now."

"People in the Wu family are all prodigal sons. They will die when they love you, and they will die when they don't love you. They are famous in the country," Zhao Suixian said with a smile.

It was relatively normal at first, but after Li Youlang took over the conversation, he began to change 180 degrees.

"I think what you said is very common. The best thing in this world is a woman. Which one is more delicious, a green fruit or a ripe fruit.

The women in Guangling are enchanting, plump, full of charm, let me tell you, I tell you, my master likes young women, old guys are very bad, often..."

When Lu Daoxuan passed by, he coughed a few times, signaling not to continue talking.

If Guan Jizhai knew that he was such an image in the eyes of his disciples, he would probably go berserk.

"It's almost time to leave. There will be an even more intense battle tomorrow. If you don't cultivate your energy well, you are still talking bad about your master here. I think you are in a bad position."

Li Youlang would not care if it was someone else teaching him, but this person is Lu Daoxuan, the benefactor who led him to practice.

"Master Lu, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now, you can't talk nonsense to my master." Li Youlang chuckled.

"Get out now"

Walking too slowly, Li Youlang kicked Lu Daoxuan on the buttocks.

"You're all gone too"

Although there was still something to say, these people still chose to leave after Lu Daoxuan spoke.

Before leaving, Jiang Li very thoughtfully put the wine he brought from Qingdu on the table.

The old man treats himself well, and as his only apprentice, he can't behave too badly.

But Lu Daoxuan didn't seem to appreciate it, and pointed to the wine on the table with his finger.

"Take it away, take it away, although I don't know who will come today, but whoever comes is not worthy of drinking, if you really want to honor me, give it away later"

Jiang Greed didn't dare to disobey the master's words, and finally left with wine.

Seeing that these people had dispersed, Lu Daoxuan pinched his beard with a smirk on his lips.

"No wonder Laoguan was lonely and widowed all his life. He likes women. The old thing made you pretend to be noble. Finally, you have a handle."

The reason why they were asked to leave was because at this time in previous years, there would always be a few people who would come to visit, but this year I don't know who will come.

The golden light shone in the Fuli courtyard, and a burly monk appeared in the courtyard.

"This is the place of the Confucian Mansion. If I am not the master, I won't invite you to your seat, and I don't have anything good to entertain you."

Lu Daoxuan picked a few unripe peaches from the peach tree above his head, rubbed them on his clothes and took a bite.

"Pfft, it's bitter, it's not ripe yet"

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Lu, are old acquaintances, why should they be so repulsive to others?" The monk called out the Buddha's name.

Even though Lu Daoxuan was very unwelcoming, the monk still greeted him with a smile, pushed with one palm, and his majestic spiritual power turned into a round stool and sat opposite Lu Daoxuan.

"King Kong Zhi, I always thought you were an eminent monk, but I didn't expect you to be their lobbyist this year. I gave you four words, but that's it," Lu Daoxuan said bluntly.

"The poor monk is also entrusted by others to be loyal. A while ago, I heard that there was a severe drought in Yunzhou. The scribes of the Wenfu went all over the place for the people of Yunzhou. "King Kongzhi praised Wen Fu's behavior.

"What exactly are you trying to express?"

"Actually, the Confucian government's claim is not too much. They are just like scribes, and they are also planning for the eternal peace of the world. Could it be that Brother Lu wants to see such a huge disaster lurking under Xuanguo, so that the world will be in turmoil?"

King Kong Zhi looked compassionate, but Lu Daoxuan was unmoved.

"Come on, those who don't understand really think you are a good person, those who know the basics, what are you pretending to me, there are three things in this world that are most difficult to deal with, do you know what they are?" Lu Daoxuan asked suddenly.

"Appreciate further details"

"The sledgehammer of Wufu, the legs of Taoist priests, and the mouth of monks"

"Do you have any explanation?" King Kong Zhi asked with a smile.

"People in Wufu have a bad temper, you never know who Master Lei will hit next.

Taoist legs, they run fast, you never know where they will appear next time.

As for the monk's mouth, it's just that you talk nonsense, and you can lie to death ghosts alive. "

King Kong Zhi didn't get angry because of a few offensive words. People who have reached their level have long been able to remain unmoved by external objects.

"It seems that brother has a deep prejudice against us monks"

"Who doesn't know that you monks and Confucian scholars are about to wear a pair of pants now. It's useless to tell me the righteousness. It's better to tell me what they promised you. This is to help the stinky Confucian scholars. The best thing is to make deals and play balance "Lu Daoxuan said disdainfully.

"It seems that the senior brother has no intention of peace talks, so the poor monk will leave first."

Just before King Kong Zhi was about to leave, Lu Daoxuan stopped him.

"It's not impossible for me to agree to their conditions, but I also have a request"

"Brother, please tell me, the poor monk will definitely repeat it word by word"

"Next, the three people from the Wen Mansion will fight the people from the Confucian Mansion three times. The winner will be determined in three games. If Xihe wins, I will do what they wish, but if the Wen Mansion wins..."

Lu Daoxuan stood up from his seat, and the huge pressure invaded him, and his expression became more ferocious.

"If Wenfu wins, I want to take back Yunxinan. If I don't get that land back, I won't be able to explain to Wenfu after my death!"

(End of this chapter)

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