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Chapter 277: The atmosphere of Jiangling, Zheng Mansion banquet(1/2)

Jiangling City, on the city wall.

Guo Yunyang frowned as he looked at the long queues of refugees entering the city under the city.

He looked for a while and then returned to the city tower and said to the nearby servants: "Is there any news from Li Yu? When will the reinforcements arrive?"

When the closest servant shook his head and said, "Since the last time the news came that reinforcements had set off, there was no other news yet."

"Is there no news about Zheng Yuanxiao, Gu Yuan, Huafeng?" Guo Yunyang frowned even deeper.

"No!" The closest servant lowered his head and did not dare to look at the man on the seat.

"You go down." A tired voice rang out.

He almost didn't wait for the expected scolding and was dismissed like an amnesty.

"It's a lot of troublesome autumn, a lot of troublesome autumn!"

Guo Yunyang looked at the eyes almost leaving and sighed deeply.

Since the emergence of the Ghost Kingdom in the North, he has not had a good night's sleep during this period.

It took him too short a time to obtain the martial arts and blood qi cultivation method, only about a month.

The number of martial arts practitioners under his command is no more than three thousand.

This strength meets the power of the Ghost Country, which is unknown, and there is no need to fight at all.

If it weren't for the news coming from Bailongmen, Li Yu's reinforcements gave him confidence on the way.

He had already arranged for his subordinates to escort his family to avoid disaster.

But four or five days have passed since he received the support news, and there are still no traces of reinforcements.

Spy in the north reported the traces of the Ghost Kingdom every day, and the other party had entered the scope of Jiangling County.

He accepted refugees from Li Yu's request, which led to the number of people in the city approaching one million mark.

So many people gather together is a great challenge to food, management and public security.

If it weren't for the spontaneous maintenance of public order and refugees from the four major families of Gu Zheng, Qin and Chen, as well as the forces headed by the Bailongmen.

I'm afraid Jiangling City will collapse before the ghosts can come.

Guo Yunyang no longer has the spirit of becoming the new emperor and being the prime minister and being appointed as the Grand Tutor.

"Let's take a step by step."

Sighs sounded from time to time in the room.

On the other side, the Zheng family mansion is in the back garden.

The top leaders of major forces such as Gu Yuan, Zheng Yuanxiao brothers, Hua Feng, Song Heqing and Qin and Chen families gathered together.

In the middle of the spacious garden, there are young girls dancing, musicians playing the piano, and guests around them cheering and chatting, and the atmosphere is warm.

However, the eyes of everyone in the park looked at the high platform of Fangting next to him from time to time, with awe and envy in their eyes.

On the high platform, Zheng Yuanxiao sat in the main seat, with Gu Yuan and Song Heqing on both sides, and Zheng Yuanhao, Hua Feng, Qin and Chen families, and others below.

"At this time, I believe the Guard of Guozhou must be very busy. Maybe he is cursing us in private!"

The middle-aged and elegant man, second only to Zheng Yuanhao, spoke, and immediately attracted everyone around him to laugh as soon as he said this.

"Brother Weiming is such a bad word. We have put in a lot of manpower and material resources in this matter to save him a lot of trouble."

Opposite Qin Weiming, a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous long gown, with black hair casually disguised, handsome and elegant temperament laughed and shook his head.

"I believe that Guozhou Mu's mind should be grateful to us. Brother Weiming, you are suspected of judging a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

Qin Weiming showed a sinful smile on his face when he heard this and said, "Yes, yes, it was Qin who missed the tongue! Then let's raise our glasses together and give a cup to Guo Junzi!"

As the head of the Qin family, one of the four major families in Jingzhou, naturally someone has shown his face.

Chen Fangdao, who had just spoken, and in the main seat, Gu Yuan always raised his glass to cater to Zheng Yuanxiao.

Song Heqing knelt on the cushion, looking at the laughing crowd, unable to stand the atmosphere, but in the end he raised his glass to cooperate.

Zheng Yuanxiao tasted a sip of wine and felt his throat slightly spicy. He looked at Qin Weiming below and smiled and said, "What Brother Qin said just now is reasonable, but there is something wrong."

"Suce Guo is the prime minister personally appointed by His Majesty, and he is not a state governor. Brother Qin will stop talking after drinking next time."

As the strongest and highest-ranking person on the court.

Zheng Yuanxiao's every move attracted attention, and his words were very meaningful.

Qin Weiming was not a fool. He heard that the other party was warning himself. He slapped his head and said with a drunkenness: "Brother Zheng taught me a lesson, Guo Xiang, it is Guo Xiang. I have drunk too much and drunk too much."

When Zheng Yuanxiao saw the other party coming up, the corners of his mouth gently raised and took the initiative to talk about other things. This matter was revealed.

At the banquet, the eyes of the others flashed, and the atmosphere did not get cold for a moment, so they continued to push and chat.

Only Song Heqing looked confused. She had a moment of discovery that the atmosphere on the scene was wrong.

But after thinking about it carefully, she didn't know what the problem was.

"Is Master Song confused about what happened just now?"

A strange voice suddenly sounded in Songheqing's ears, which should be a secret transmission.

Her eyes swept around quietly, but she did not find any suspicious candidates.

"Who are you?"

She was surprised and heard that the other party's tone was not like the enemy, and she also sent a voice.

"I'm on your lower left, Chen Fangdao."

The strange voice sounded again, and the content of it shocked Song Heqing.

She deliberately picked up the wine glass to drink, but her eyes looked down, and she found her target in the crowd.

Chen Fangdao was talking to the guests around him at this moment, and his eyes were just a momentary collision, but they understood it in their own hearts.

"What did you mean when you started that sentence?"

Song Heqing didn't know Chen Fangdao's purpose, but he didn't miss the opportunity to ask.

"Just just now, Qin Weiming deliberately called Guo Yunyang the governor of the state, but in fact he was testing Zheng Yuanxiao's attitude."

Chen Fangdao's voice sounded again, "The latter asked Qin Weiming to change his name, in fact, to protect the person in the south."

"If Zheng Yuanxiao does not refute Qin Weiming, then he will agree that Guo Yunyang is still the governor of the state. Naturally, the person in the south is not the prince."

"Although it doesn't matter to the person in the south, it's a very important thing for us."

"Because the prince may not care about it as the master, but as his subordinate, he must not care about it. In other words, this is a matter of whether the butt determines the head."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind it! The more Song Heqing listened, the more shocked she felt. She never expected that a simple conversation would involve such a thing.

Chen Fangdao actually has only one meaning, that is, someone wants to deny your boss's status.

Your boss doesn’t care at all, but can you, a younger brother, pretend not to hear it?

That certainly won't work!

It is necessary to let the other party give an explanation, and it is not impossible to have an excitement and fight.

"As you mean, are you standing on the side of the prince?"

Song Heqing is not a fool, but he has always been well protected by his master and senior brother, and is just not sensitive to political struggles.

She grasped the key point from Chen Fangdao's words just now.

"It wasn't before, but it's now."

"Then why are you still echoing the Qin surname just now and not stopping it? Why did the other party do what he does, and what purpose does it have?"

Song Heqing has never taught her these things. Now that she has become the leader of the sect, she feels that even if she doesn't like them, she still needs to learn these things.

Below, Chen Fangdao also felt a little overwhelmed when he heard a series of questions from Song Heqing.

Is there any brain problem with the people in the White Dragon Gate?

Why did you choose a brainless sect leader?

However, no matter how much he complained in his heart, he had already made up his mind to make friends with Bailongmen, and explained patiently.

"Qin Weiming did this to observe the situation and make a decision on his position. As for my purpose, it is the same."

Song Heqing understood it, and it turned out that the other party made the decision before, "It wasn't before, but it wasn't now."

These guys who look like slutty are too dirty and too ink, and they are not at all happy.

"Master Song Sect, I saw you thinking just now, but I was not satisfied with these foods and wines?"

Zheng Yuanxiao sang and danced with long sleeves. He was at the scene and could take care of everyone in every word.

Song Heqing had noticed that he had long noticed that he had looked thoughtful just now.

Just seeing his thoughts, it is difficult to suddenly disturb him.

He asked with a smile until the other party came back to his senses.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking, the army of ghosts outside the city is approaching."
To be continued...
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