This implies the hidden meaning of the name "Qi Wuxiang", but Fang Buwei cannot understand it.

It's nothing more than the set of decoding characters.

The old man dipped in ink and wrote the three words "Qi Wuxiang" on the incense book.

After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, Anliangtang kept pace with the times and no longer had any secret fragrance. The newcomers who started the game all filled in their real names.

However, the other disciples are all under the responsibility of the Ministry of Rites under Zhang Yonghe. Only "Xinyi" can be written by Shanzhu himself and written by hand.

After writing, the old man handed the incense book to Fang Buwei.

Fang Buwei was about to reach out to pick him up, but Zhang Yonghe coughed twice.

Forgot, you still need to use a seal!

Fang Buwei bit his right thumb and pressed a blood fingerprint on the word "天" of "Qi Wuxiang".

The old man picked up the jade seal again and put it on it.

After putting down the seal, the old man picked up the bronze medal again and tied it to Fang Buwei's waist with his own hands.

In addition to the signs of anti-Qing and restoring Ming, there are only a few sets of numbers on it, so Fang Buwei couldn't understand it either.

But he knew that this bronze medal was the identity of "Xinyi".

"Sing!" shouted in the hall.

The disciples and guests from the audience stood up at the same time, clasped their fists and recited:

The green shirt shines like grass in the spring pond, and the dragon pavilion is fighting to hold the yellow one.

From today on, don’t teach humanity and only articles.

At this point, Fang Buyi's position as "new one" has been confirmed.

Fang Buwei bent over and bowed his whole bow.

Hearing three consecutive gongs, the disciples outside the hall lit firecrackers and countless silver coins were spread out.

Most of them are coins worth five cents per cent, but even in the United States, the purchasing power of a cent dollar is not low.

The international gold price in the year is about 33 dollars per ounce, and you can buy one gram for one dollar.

More than a dozen disciples in strong outfits were guarding both sides. Although a group of beggars and vagabonds were looting, they did not push or shoved evil deeds.

After the ceremony is completed, it will naturally be a banquet for relatives and friends.

There were six tables in the inner hall, and there were seats of the chiefs and guests, and the rest of the children were outside the hall.

Fortunately, the place is big, and forty or fifty tables are still placed.

The entire Anliang Hall is decorated with lights and colors, which is very lively.

Before Fang Buwei could find him, An Zhirong appeared.

I vaguely saw An Zhirong walking towards the inner hall, Fang Bubu complained to Zhang Yong and Li Zaiyi and walked quickly towards the door.

When the incident happened suddenly, he didn't care about attracting attention.

He was most afraid that An Zhirong would be excited and could not control his emotions and told An Qin about his identity.

That's why I decided to cut off An Zhirong as soon as she appears.

Seeing Fang Buwei, An Zhirong was stunned for a moment, his eyes as if they were sucked and could not be moved away at all.

My eyes were crying red and swollen, like peaches.

"Brother Qi, don't be rude!" Seeing that Fang Buwei was standing in front of the door and had no intention of getting out of the way, Jin Feng took a step forward and blocked Fang Buwei's sight.

The fool can also see that there is a problem between the two.

But today is the ceremony of Anliangtang, and nothing can make a joke.

"Sister Four, I have something to say with Miss An, please make it convenient!" Fang Buwei said with a smile.

"What are you going to say..." Before Jin Feng could answer, An Zhirong asked in a chorus.

Jinfeng turned her head and saw An Zhirong biting her lip hard, as if she was controlling her tears.

"Don't you want to know why I appeared here?" Fang Buwei replied.

An Zhirong saw that Fang Buwei was the size of beans, and tears rolled down one after another.

It's going to be bad!

The golden phoenix cried out inwardly.

Before she could react, she heard An Zhirong cryingly say, "Come with me..."

Jin Feng subconsciously grabbed her hand, and before she could touch An Zhirong's sleeve, she felt her wrist numb and her whole arm drooped softly.

When she raised her head, An Zhirong had already run ten meters away, and Fang Buwei followed her closely.

Looking at the direction, I went to the guest room.

An Zhirong is the family of the elder, Qi Wuxiang is the new uncle, and has a wife...

The fourth sister of Jinfeng suddenly shuddered, turned around and ran in.

Fang Buwei's move is one, Jin Feng's move is four, and she can't control Fang Buwei's head at all.

In terms of force, I am afraid that Fang Buwei could press her to the ground just by raising his finger.

What's more, there are hundreds of disciples inside and outside the hall, as well as guests and guests, how dare Jinfeng make a statement?

She glanced into the hall, ran quickly towards Zhang Yonghe, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Zhang Yonghe frowned.

Is Qi Wuxiu's oath of three swords and six holes fooling people?

He looked at Situ Meitang, who was talking and laughing with An Qin, and whispered a few words to Jin Feng.

Jin Feng quickly walked out of the inner hall, while Zhang Yonghe walked towards the main table slowly.

Zhang Yonghe first complained to all the guests, then bent down and said to Situ Meitang: "Master, there are some small things to ask you to decide!"

As soon as he heard the word "decision", the old man knew that it was not only not a trivial matter, but also very anxious.

"Everyone, wait!" The old man hugged his fists, stood up and followed Zhang Yonghe out of the door!

...

An Zhirong was excited, but she was still a little rational. She dared to bring Fang Buwei to the guest room, and she was afraid that she could not explain it even if she was covered in her mouth.

There is a small flower courtyard in the back hall, which is covered with snow in the year. A square pavilion stands in the snow, cleaned upside down.

After rushing into the pavilion, An Zhirong could no longer hold it back. She covered her mouth with her hands, and tears flowed down like a flood that opened the gate.

Seeing An Zhirong's ever-rimming shoulders, Fang Buwei sighed slightly and sat on the stone bench.

Now is the time when An Zhirong is most excited. Nothing can be done, so he can only wait for her to calm down first.

If it is normal, if you are in China, Fang Buwei should not have too many ways to deal with such things. But unfortunately, things happened too quickly and there was no time to prepare for Fang Buwei.

Not long after I sat down, my butt was not warming up the stone bench, and there was another rapid running sound from the distance.

It's Jinfeng Fourth Sister.

It must have been a misunderstanding that something happened to me to Ao Zhirong, and I chased after me anxiously.

Fang Buwei covered his forehead helplessly.

It’s not my own territory and I don’t have any helpers around me, so it’s inconvenient to do anything.

I can only stabilize An Zhirong first, and then think of a solution after I finish.

"My surname is Qi now, and my name is Qi Wuxiang!" Fang Buwei said to An Zhirong.

An Zhirong paused suddenly, and even his shoulders stopped twitching.

Just listen.

Fang Buwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "The family has been doing business for generations and is now settling in Nanyang. This time, he came to the United States and made a special trip to join the Hongmen to participate in the righteousness with his overseas brothers..."

"As with Chen Xinran, she has been in the United States all the time. Is she with you?"

An Zhirong turned around and interrupted Fang Buwei's words.

Fang Buwei was a little helpless.

Why is it always so strange that women pay attention to?

Which word did you mention Chen Xinran?

"The reason why I pretended to die was to come to the United States was just to avoid the assassination of the Japanese. I hope you don't want to tell me about my identity..."

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer, Fang Buwei could only talk about the key points.

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