Chapter 543 Peacock Spreads Its Tail
Chapter 543 Peacock Spreads Its Tail
"General Jiang!" Suddenly a familiar voice came.
Turning around, she saw Song Mingyu running towards her quickly, "General Jiang, you're here too. I thought you wouldn't come."
Fortunately he came, otherwise I would have missed it.
"I've never been here. I came to join in the fun." Jiang Ningwan smiled politely.
At this time, another man came over, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and pushed Song Mingyu away.
"General Jiang, I'm Xie Lichuan, the son of the Minister of Revenue. I've long heard of General Jiang's great name, but never had the chance to meet him. Today, I finally meet him!"
Jiang Ningwan was slightly startled. "So you're the son of Lord Xie. No wonder you look so familiar."
"Master Xie used to like going to Jinghong Pavilion. Is he here today?"
Xie Lichuan smiled and said, "My father didn't come today. If he knew that General Jiang was thinking of him, he would be very touched. If General Jiang is free, how about coming to my house for a visit tomorrow?"
Jiang Ningwan quickly waved her hand, "That's not necessary, I'm just asking casually."
Although he knew Minister Xie, they were just harmonious colleagues.
Seeing Jiang Ningwan talking to Xie Lichuan, Song Mingyu immediately coughed twice and shouted, "General Jiang, have you seen the scenery over there? There's a warm stove in the snow, and a pot of warm wine. General Jiang, are you willing to go?"
Before Jiang Ningwan could reply, Xie Lichuan came up again and said, "General Jiang, the view from the pavilion over there is truly unique. You can take in the entire Yunshan Mountain scenery!"
Song Mingyu glanced at Xie Lichuan sharply, and the two of them started to compete with each other, pushing and shoving each other.
Xie Lichuan couldn't squeeze past Song Mingyu, and gnashed his teeth and said:
"Mr. Song is a martial artist, but he's dressed like a peacock today. I'm afraid he wants to take advantage of Yunshan's invitation to seduce the rich young lady, right?"
"I heard that Marquis Wenjing has already picked out more than a dozen girls for you. I wonder when Young Master Song will get married. I'm going to visit and ask for a glass of wedding wine!"
Song Mingyu's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Xie Lichuan with disdain. "Mr. Xie, you are wearing gold and silver today, as if you want to hang all your family property on your body, right? The people invited to Yunshan are all wealthy families. Who would be interested in your gold and silver? It's really tacky!"
Jiang Ningwan was annoyed by what she heard and walked away from them.
Unexpectedly, the two of them quickly caught up with him.
"General Jiang, what did we say wrong?"
Jiang Ningwan said disdainfully, "You guys are too noisy."
"The scenery of Yunshan Yao has a unique charm. It needs to be appreciated quietly, without any noise."
The two glared at each other, then obediently shut their mouths and followed Jiang Ningwan.
There were many people who came to Yunshan for an invitation, and some people not far away also wanted to come forward to say hello to Jiang Ningwan and get to know her.
But the two people behind Jiang Ningwan had fierce brows and fierce eyes. No one could afford to offend them, so no one dared to get close to them.
As she walked, Jiang Ningwan raised her eyes and accidentally saw the figure on the top of the pavilion. He was wearing a black robe and a silver mask on his face.
His face couldn't be seen, but he was looking in a certain direction, his robe rustling.
The corners of clothes and hair were lifted up by the wind just right, revealing a touch of elegance and elegance, as if full of sorrow.
Although he was wearing a black robe, one could still see his extraordinary figure underneath.
Jiang Ningwan looked at it for a while and thought that this person's outfit must have been invited by Yunshan. No wonder he could come up with such a wonderful design.
After coming to his senses, Jiang Ningwan withdrew his gaze and walked away.
The person on the pavilion glanced at the figure below, and only when he saw her leave did he dare to let out a sneeze that he had been holding back for a long time.
"Ah-"
He returned to the building and quickly poured himself a cup of hot tea.
Zhu Qing, who was also wearing a mask, complained, "Master, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but is there any need to be like this? You've been standing there in the wind for almost half an hour before anyone noticed you."
The man raised his eyes, his gaze cold.
Zhu Qing immediately shut up.
Jiang Ningwan took Lichun for a stroll around Yunshan Yaoli, where the scenery was particularly unique.
Although she was following Song Mingyu and Xie Lichuan, they were tactful and did not disturb her.
This Yunshan invitation was much bigger than she thought.
The Lantern Festival Banquet officially began after most of the guests had finished shopping.
Everyone was invited into a courtyard.
It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything, but I could feel that there was a lot of open space ahead and there was wind blowing.
"Why don't you turn on the lights? It's pitch black."
It was quiet all around.
When everyone was confused.
Suddenly, the lights lit up one by one, from the east to the west. When they were all lit up, singing and dancing broke out on the round platforms on both sides, which was very cheerful.
"Welcome everyone to Yunshan Yao! Thousands of stars are presented to you!"
After a man's voice sounded.
A large number of lights lit up in the dark dome above, shining as the Milky Way, making people feel like they were in a fairyland.
"Wow--"
“This is so beautiful!”
There were exclamations of praise all around.
Jiang Ningwan was also fascinated by what she saw, and suddenly she saw the black-robed figure on the pavilion next to her.
The other party stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed, and he didn't seem like an ordinary person.
"This is the Lantern Flower Banquet hosted by Yunshan. It's so beautiful! Xiao Lan didn't lie to me!" Li Chun looked at the sky full of stars, her heart filled with joy.
Soon, the Lantern Flower Banquet officially began.
Everyone took their seats one after another.
Enjoy singing and dancing.
Yunshan Yao's singing and dancing were also different from ordinary singing and dancing. The dancers were dressed appropriately, as if they had learned acrobatics. They could perform many extremely difficult movements with ease, which made people present praise them endlessly.
At this moment, Song Mingyu suddenly came over and brought her a bowl of mung bean sweet soup. "General Jiang, I see you like this very much. I'll give you mine. I haven't touched it yet."
Jiang Ningwan was slightly startled, and when she looked down, she found that she had indeed finished her bowl of mung bean sweet soup. Although it was a sweet soup, it was not greasy.
After Song Mingyu finished speaking, he sat down next to her.
At this time, Xie Lichuan also came over and gave her his bowl of mung bean sweet soup. "General Jiang, mine hasn't been touched either."
Jiang Ningwan was about to speak: "Actually, I..."
But at this moment, the black-robed man came forward with his men, "Dear guest, we have plenty of sweet soup!"
As he spoke, four or five bowls of sweet soup were served on Jiang Ningwan's table.
"My two distinguished guests, to ensure that nothing goes wrong with Yunshan's food, you are not allowed to eat each other's food."
Then he returned the sweet soup to both of them.
And forced the two to return to their original seats.
Xie Lichuan complained, "You guys at Yunshan have so many rules."
"No rules no standards."
The black-robed man's tone was gentle, yet carried an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Song Mingyu glanced at Xie Lichuan with disdain, "The guest should follow the host's wishes. Don't you understand this?"
After a few shouts at each other, they returned to their seats.
Jiang Ningwan raised her eyes to look at the black-robed man, her deep eyes hidden behind the mask. She greeted him politely, "Are you the host of Yunshan Yao?"
The other party nodded slightly, "Yes, I have long heard of General Jiang's name. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Jiang Ningwan: "I don't know what to call you?"
"Zhu Yan." The man said in a low voice, leaving only these two words, then turned around and jumped onto the pavilion.
He has a graceful posture and is good at light work.
Jiang Ningwan admired in her heart.
The woman next to Song Mingyu not far away also stared at the black-robed figure in a daze, muttering, "Zhu Yan..."
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