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Chapter 129 Banquet

Turning over a mountain bay, I saw a manor located on the mountainside not far ahead. Although it was made of thatched bamboo and wood, it showed a transcendent atmosphere. The villa was backed by a mountain peak surrounded by mist, and a dense green bamboo forest on the left swayed gently with the breeze. There was a pool formed by a mountain stream on the right. It was blue and clear, and the gurgling water was winding into the distance. I wonder if it was Zhang Lang and his party who broke the tranquility here, and a group of unknown birds flew up.

Zhang Lang looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little moved, murmured: "This Zhuge Liang is really good at enjoying it!" Huang Chengyan smiled slightly.

The group passed through the bamboo bridge on the stream and came to the door, and turned over and dismounted. Huang Chengyan stepped forward and knocked on the yard door. After a while, a young man in green walked out of the wooden house quickly, opened the yard door, and bowed, "Old sir, are you here?"

Huang Chengyan stepped aside and pointed to Zhang Lang behind him, "This young man came from afar to visit Kong Ming."

The little boy stepped forward and bowed, "Thank you, my second young master has not returned from home. I don't know what the young master is called? I'll report it after the second young master comes back."

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "If Mr. Kongming comes back, please tell me that Zhang Lang from Guanzhong is here!"

"I've remembered it. You are Mr. Zhang Lang from Guanzhong."

Huang Chengyan asked the little boy angrily: "Don't you ask us to come in for a cup of tea?"

The little boy apologized: "Old sir, please forgive me. The owner of the family is not here, so I really dare not keep guests rashly!"

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Since that's the case, we will say goodbye."

The little boy bowed, "Young master walks slowly, the old gentleman walks slowly, and you still have to look for your house, so I'll send it to you not far away!"

Zhang Lang was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something and asked the child: "Brother, do you know the woman in the tea shed below?"

The little boy was surprised, "There is no tea shed underneath!"

Zhang Lang was stunned, "No? But when I came here just now, I clearly saw a tea shed. The owner of the tea shed was a woman with extraordinary appearance! Could it be that I had seen a ghost?"

The little boy just shook his head, "I really don't know there is a tea shed below, and I have never seen it before."

Zhang Lang murmured in his heart, turned around and walked to the horse, turned over, and the others also turned over the horse. After a guard helped Huang Chengyan get on the horse, he got on the horse himself. The group returned the same way. The boy entered the yard and closed the gate.

The group turned over the mountain bay and came to the tea shed, but found that the tea shed was empty. The scene just now seemed like a dream of Nan Ke. Zhang Lang felt very puzzled. He thought that it would be Liu Biao's spy, and then denied the speculation. He really couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. He swung the whip and the horse under his crotch rushed out. Everyone quickly urged the horse to wave the whip and followed.

The group returned to the inn, Huang Chengyan said goodbye to Zhang Lang, and returned home. As soon as he returned home, he immediately looked for his daughter, "Yueying, Yueying..."

Huang Yueying came out of the house. She had already changed into a suit, wearing a purple short shirt on the upper body, a pair of white trousers on the lower body, and a black belt around her waist, and a bow tied on the left.

Huang Yueying ran to her father's side, held her arm, and smiled and called out: "Father."

Huang Chengyan said angrily: "You are so messy today!"

"My daughter knew she was wrong. Her daughter just wanted to see the young master whom her father praised with her. Unexpectedly, he was the most powerful general Lu Bu!"

Huang Chengyan asked with a smile: "What do you think of this person?"

Huang Yueying thought, "I originally thought that Lu Bu was just a reckless man, but now it seems that his previous opinion is completely wrong! Lu Bu is deeply in mind, not showing his emotions, but he is honest and has great ambitions. He should be considered a hero!"

"What about your uncle?"

Huang Yueying smiled and said, "Father asked this knowingly!"

Huang Chengyan then asked, "Do you think it's better if Lu Bu is better or Zhuge Liang?"

Huang Yueying's delicate face turned slightly red, and she stroked her hair on her temples, "I don't know."

Huang Chengyan joked: "Fortunately, only him and the other ones broke the chess game, otherwise this would be even more troublesome!" "Father!" Huang Yueying shouted in shame.

A servant came in and reported: "Master, Miss, and Lord Governor sent someone to send an invitation."

Huang Yueying suddenly remembered something and said to Huang Chengyan: "Two days will be my aunt's birthday. This invitation must be invited to the banquet!" Huang Chengyan took the invitation, opened it and smiled and said, "It's true that my daughter said!" His heart moved, "This is an opportunity. At the banquet, poetry is indispensable to bringing fun. You can use this to test Lu Bu's talent!" Huang Yueying couldn't help but feel moved.

At the same time, Zhang Lang also received an invitation from Liu Biao in the inn.

At this moment, in Jingzhou City, a pair of maids dressed in men were wandering around Xiangyang City. The master was heroic and had a completely different temperament than ordinary women, with a different attraction. In fact, this person, Zhang Lang had seen him, was Sun Ren, who had followed his father and brother to attack Dong Zhuo. Although it was not a long time ago, Sun Ren seemed much more mature and taller than before.

"It's so prosperous here! No wonder my father and brother are thinking about it!"

The two looked at the scene on both sides of the street curiously, and were completely selfless, and accidentally bumped into a fat middle-aged man. The man turned around and cursed, leaving.

Sun Ren was very angry and wanted to teach the man a lesson, but when he thought that this was Jingzhou, he suppressed his impulse. Suddenly, he saw something falling from the ground. He was curious, so he squatted down and picked it up, opened it, and looked at it. It turned out that this was an invitation. The young lady of the governor of Jingzhou, Liu Biao, had a birthday in the future, and specially invited a wealthy businessman named Deng to the meeting.

Sun Ren's heart moved and muttered: "In such an occasion, famous people in Jingzhou should be present! Let's go and see what the civil and military in Jingzhou are like!"

A few days later, in the evening, the governor's mansion was decorated with lights and a festive atmosphere. The invited guests came one after another, and the gate was crowded with cities. In the hall, guests kept coming to congratulate Mrs. Cai and Liu Biao and presented gifts. Liu Biao sat on the upper head, wearing a red robe and smiling face. His originally old face seemed to be several years younger. Mrs. Cai, who was wearing heavy makeup, wearing a golden phoenix robe, with golden steps in her head, and smiling with a beautiful eyes, looking extremely gorgeous. Mrs. Cai and Liu Biao sat together, not like a couple, but like a father and daughter.

One of Zhang Lang's followers walked into the lobby with a gift and said, "I would like to represent my family, Mr. Xiao, wish Mrs. Cai 's youthfulness and longevity'."

Mrs. Cai hurriedly asked, "Where is your young master?"
Chapter completed!
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