I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

The Dongyang County Prince's Mansion is an honorable member of the founding lineage, standing in the Fengyang Kingdom for hundreds of years.

The marriage of the only daughter-in-law is a grand event in the entire Shenjing.

There are a lot of people Lao Bai needs to know, but they are all famous and honorable, and one cannot favor one over another. The masters who were sent to drink by the prince's palace have already changed four waves.

Zhou Yi always had a smile on his face, and let as much alcohol go into his stomach, it would be refined in an instant.

Lao Bai said through his voice: "Lao Zhou, you should almost pretend to be drunk so that people don't notice the difference."

"Wait a moment."

Zhou Yi closed his eyes and sensed it carefully, and if there was any murderous intent, he moved as Lao Bai moved.

Anyone who has been mixed in the rivers and lakes has few enemies, but he dares to make trouble when the prince married his daughter.

Zhou Yi was not sure how the other party would make a move, and he was not completely sure when he was far away, so the crisis was invisible.

finally.

The old relatives of the county prince's mansion knew all about them, there were as many as two or three hundred people, Zhou Yi was very suspicious of Lao Bai's free and easy temperament, and he probably had almost forgotten about it.

There are two banquet halls, one large and one small.

The grand banquet hall is for the relatives of the old Bai people and the nobles of the county prince, and the small banquet hall entertains people from all walks of life.

Chaotang despised Jianghu for being rude, Jianghu despised Chaotang's hypocrisy, and separate hospitality was in the minds of guests on both sides.

The moment Zhou Yi stepped into the small banquet hall, he found the place of murder. At a table in the southeast corner, it seemed that two people were drinking silently, and their eyes glanced at Lao Bai from time to time.

The first few tables were fine, they all gave Lao Bai and the Prince's Mansion face.

Until I met a white-haired Taoist who occupied the entire table by himself, no one dared to approach, and poured his own drink.

Lao Dao ignored Lao Bai and looked at Zhou Yi coldly: "Is this the blood prison old demon?"

Zhou Yi smiled and poured wine for Lao Dao: "It's all a joke, it's not worth mentioning."

Lao Dao stared blankly at the jug. Others either didn't pay attention or stayed far away. They didn't even know how straight the jug was, and the wine flowed out on its own.

Steady flow of wine glass, not a drop spilled.

"Cough cough!"

Lao Dao coughed twice, and Chun Feng Hua Yu smiled all over his face: "Pin Dao has heard the name for a long time, and he has long wanted to make friends. In the future, he will pass Jingyun Mansion and be greeted by Changchun Guan."

Such meticulous methods are likely to be a great achievement of internal refining of the internal organs, and may reach the pinnacle in the future.

Enemies should be resolved but not married, and those who are in the world are even more reluctant to make enemies, especially those who are old and frail.

"The Taoist priest is coming to the Heavenly Prison... Forget it, if there is time, I will make an invitation to the Taoist priest."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, but his mind was locked in the southeast corner at any time.

The old-fashioned aura is already a top expert in the arena, but the two of them are still young, but they are even stronger.

Lao Bai made a toast all the way, unaware of the danger, until he reached the table in the southeast corner.

"Several friends from all corners of the country have come from afar, and Bai is invincible..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Lao Bai's complexion was first white, then red and green, and he subconsciously took two steps back, letting Zhou Yi stand in front.

"Slutty thief!"

"Dengzizi!"

Two women's soft squeaks sounded, and two sword lights bloomed, one pointed at the old white's neck, and the other went straight down three ways.

"female?"

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and flicked the sword edge with his fingers.

The terrifying power spread to the wrist, the two women cried out in pain, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Such a change has already alarmed many guests. The secret protection of the master of the county king's mansion surrounded the two women in a leap, and captured them alive.

Who knew that the woman's light art was mysterious, one flew across the sky, the other was strange and unpredictable, and fled the banquet hall in a flash, not knowing where to go.

Zhou Yi hid his merits and fame deeply, and had already left the small banquet hall. Before leaving, he couldn't help but ask curious voice transmission.

"Who are these two women? With such a martial arts cultivation at such a young age, it is possible to break through the innate in the future!"

Lao Bai didn't want to answer, but Zhou Yi kept transmitting his voice, babbling and urging, and helplessly said: "One is the Master Sister of the Infinite Sword Sect, and the other is the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Sect..."

"**!"

Zhou Yi especially regretted meddling in his own business, and he should let this scumbag overturn at the wedding scene.

…

Grand Ballroom.

After Zhou Yi's task was completed, he found a corner and sat down to rest.

At this time, most of the banquet was over, the elders had already left, and the rest were the young generation who had good wine and good fun.

Originally, they were all arrogant, and when they were drunk, they no longer had any scruples when speaking.

The son of Dingcheng's uncle said, "Have you heard that there were a lot of vacant seats in the northern border a few days ago. Your Majesty intends to promote honorable people."

"The northern border is bitter, cold and barren, should you go there and suffer?"

It was the son of Weiyuan Hou who was speaking: "In a few days, there will be new mobilizations in the Jingying camp. This is a really good opportunity!"

"Jingying is too expensive!"

"A guerrilla general costs 100,000 taels. How many years will it take to get the money back."

"Northern Xinjiang is much cheaper. I heard that all are only 20,000 taels."

"You can buy everything, spend a few thousand taels more, and exchange it for a weapons supervisor to be on duty, that's a real big profit!"

"…"

You say every word I say, and you purely treat military affairs as business.

The son of Weiyuan Hou shook his head and said, "You know what... The Northern Border Army and Dayong have had a few fights. It seems to be a small conflict. I can't tell when the war will start!"

Hearing this, everyone immediately put out their thoughts of going to Northern Xinjiang.

It's good to make money in business, but life is more important. With the background of their family, generations of people will not lose the family business.

"Now that His Majesty intends to support the nobles, we must seize this opportunity and at least get a general with real power. Only a title with military power is a real title!"

The son of Weiyuan Hou said, "It's worth the cost. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is a long-running business. The imperial court allocates one million taels of silver every year, and one day it will be recovered."

"Brother Liang is right."

"Then I'll wait and make an appointment to go to Jingying to serve His Majesty together!"

"My father scolds me every day for not doing my job properly. Today we will be generals, and we will raise our eyebrows for a while."

"We are the noble ones who will break with the country. Anyone will rebel, but we won't!"

"Speak carefully!"

"…"

These young masters are so drunk that they have already taken their positions in Jingying into their arms, but in fact they are not much worse. After all, the family has a deep relationship, and they are willing to spend money to manage them.

Zhou Yi listened silently for a while, then got up and left the table.

"No wonder these people take state affairs as business. Most things in the world are business. Loyalty and betrayal are the same as prosperity and decline."

Some people choose to betray and decline, maybe there is no other choice!

How can Emperor Hongchang not know that these noble sons are like shit, not to mention arranging troops, even if he can't remember how many soldiers under his command, let alone leading troops to fight.

Sometimes, waste can be reassuring to use.

They can drink soldiers' blood, make money, and do business, but they can't rebel!

"It's about to rise again, I hope..."

Zhou Yi's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he didn't know what to hope for for a while. Someone rebelled or made a smooth transition?

before leaving.

The gift that I had prepared for a long time was given to Lao Bai, a hand-polished jade plaque with ordinary materials and carvings, except for a touch of **** red that was quite unique.

Zhou Yi didn't know how to refine tools, so he simply used his mana to force a drop of blood into the jade.

The blood is connected, no matter hundreds of thousands of years have passed, you can recognize this jade card!