Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 758

Although   Qingyun Pavilion is far less powerful than Lingxiao Pavilion, and does not see any scale in Jiang Wang's eyes, it is after all one of the best sects in Shun'an Mansion, and it is not the same as Xiyun Jianzong.

  In order to celebrate Weininghou's birthday this time, Qingyunting also worked very hard.

  Just the burden of picking up gifts, they formed a long line.

  The team is headed by an old man with short beard about sixty years old. He is surrounded by a young man with a slightly shady face. He seems to be close to each other, either a master or a father and son.

  The rest are servants and attendants, which seem to be extremely pompous.

  The short-bearded elders also walked directly to the Hou Mansion, of course, and powerful sects like their Qingyun Pavilion did not need to line up outside the Hou Mansion.

"Ok?"

   has been guarding outside the gate of the Hou Mansion to meet Jiao's steward, who suddenly moved a step horizontally and stopped in front.

  The old man with short beard smiled and folded his hands: "Brother Jiao, Jiu Shu greets!"

  The manager was expressionless: "What did you do?"

  The short-bearded old man smiled, but still reluctantly replied: "Feng Yue would like to come to Qingyun Pavilion on behalf of Qingyun Pavilion to congratulate Lord Hou on his birthday!"

  The manager of the Hou Mansion Chong Mansion outside the long queue raised his chin: "So many people are here to celebrate the birthday of Lord Hou, and they are all in line. Why don't you line up?"

   "Brother Jiao." With a smile, Feng Yue handed out a storage box under the cover of his body: "But what's wrong with Feng? Please state clearly."

  The manager of the Hou Mansion took a step back, leaving the storage box naked in the sight of everyone, and said coldly: "Our Lord Hou governs the family like the army, Mr. Feng, what do you mean?"

  The young man who had been silent suddenly raised his head and gave him a cold look.

  Forcing the yin-bird's eyes, the manager of the Hou Palace, who is not too high in cultivation, couldn't help taking a step back, and immediately furious: "What to look at!"

  Feng Yue turned around is a slap: "Bow your head! Close your eyes!"

The young man in Qingyun Pavilion closed his eyes and bowed his head.

  Feng Yue just turned back and smiled to the manager of the Hou Mansion: "You are not sensible, you forgive me. We are going there to line up, right?"

  The manager of the Hou Mansion said coldly: "You can go back if you don't want to line up. The Weining Hou Mansion does not lack this refreshment."

   "The ones to be arranged, the ones to be arranged." Feng Yue still smiled, not taking this embarrassment seriously: "Of course there is no shortage of Weining Hall, but Qingyun Pavilion's intentions cannot be ignored."

  He waved back: "Take people to the line."

  The young man who had just received the slap had nothing to say, turned around and walked towards the back of the team.

   "I made you laugh." Feng Yue greeted the management of the Hou Mansion again, and then stepped back respectfully.

  Jiang Wang glanced a few times before turning his head back, acting as if it had nothing to do with him. This shady young man is obviously not very broad-minded. If he is seen as watching their jokes at Qingyun Pavilion, it will inevitably be unsightly for the funeral.

  But I remembered these two people in my heart.

  In fact, he had already expected Qingyunting's frustration in front of Weininghoufu.

  Before he killed Jiao Xiong with a sword in Chiyun Mountain, he also happened to be named Jiao.

  Kao Xiong, who has not gained magical powers in the Sanfu, is said to be ranked in the top fifteen among the younger generation of the Yong country.

  Of course, this ranking may not be reliable. Because Chi Yue of Qingyun Pavilion is obviously better than Jiao Xiong, but I haven't heard of any ranking.

  However, Chi Yue, who is more powerful, still needs to greet Jiao Xiong Qu. This shows that the Jiao family's influence in the Yong state should be good. Jiang Wang could easily find out Jiao Xiong's origin, who happened to be the grandson of Yong Guowei Ninghou.

  Also, only the Jiao family in Weininghou Jiaowu is worthy of the Qingyun Pavilion in every possible way.

  Among the many descendants of Jiao Wu, Jiao Xiong, who opened the Sanfu at a young age, is the most promising one. But he died in Chi Yun Mountain.

  Weining Houfu’s dissatisfaction with Qingyun Pavilion can be imagined.

  Of course, Jiang Wang can think of this as an outsider, and the people at Qingyun Pavilion would not. In other words, Feng Yue came here in person, maybe it was to "suffer humiliation", in order to let the Weining Houfu vent his anger, so as to avoid paying a more tragic price in the future.

  The long line was finally moved before dusk. More than half of the people left after giving their birthday gifts, and they were not even qualified to sit down.

   Jiang Wang’s current status is also an extraordinary monk anyway. The Xiyun Jianzong also came to have friendship in his early years, so he could be invited into the Hou’s mansion and sit in a position—of course, it was only the outermost flowing water table surface.

   is responsible for greeting them, that is, a few stewards, the real Jiao family will not show up. Even a few managers are not very concerned.

  Jiang Wang found a place with few people to sit down at will. No one knew him, and he didn't need to know anyone.

  Not long after, Feng Yue and the young yin bird also walked into the outer courtyard under the guidance of the servants of the Hou Mansion.

  The Jiao Guan, who had previously talked with Feng Yue outside the mansion gate, was standing at the gate of the courtyard at the moment, arranging the arrival and departure. He Jiao Fu ranks second among several managers in the Weining House, and he can handle many affairs on behalf of the Jiao House.

  Therefore, Feng Yue of Qingyun Pavilion had to call him brother Jiao, and he also had the confidence to face Feng Yue without saying a word.

The first-class sect of Shun'an Mansion like Qingyun Pavilion, even if Weining Hou's family intends to neglect, they should welcome them into the courtyard.

  But at this moment, Jiao Guanshi glanced at them, and suddenly an annoyance arose in his heart.

  The master’s family has already ordered that if the people from Qingyun Pavilion come, they don’t need to give a good face. He can grasp the yardstick by himself. Before the Houfu Gate, forcing Qingyun Pavilion to line up with the little people without names was a kind of beating.

  Ordinarily, this is enough, but more depends on how the master decides. But the young man who didn't know good or bad at Qingyunting dared to give him a look.

  Could it be that a mere Qingyun Pavilion could shake the Weining Hall? They dare to feel resentful about the attitude of the Weining Houfu before the mistakes they made have been redeemed?

   "You guys." Jiao Guan got annoyed from his heart, stretched out his hand and said, "Sit there!"

  The direction of the finger is the table where Jiang Wang is sitting.

  The reason why there are few people is precisely because no one wants to sit. That is the place near the door in the entire yard, which is the least valued. Generally speaking, it is also the seat of the lowest-ranking guest.

  Among the many choices at this moment, he chose the one that embarrassed Qingyunting relatively more.

  The young man with a gloomy face in Qingyun Pavilion was furious and took a step forward, but was held down by Feng Yue.

  In this situation, Feng Yue still had a smile on his face.

   "Feng Ming, sit down," he said.

  The young man named Feng Ming gritted his teeth, walked over without saying a word, and sat down next to Jiang Wang. The stools squeaked in embarrassment, which made people feel his humiliation enough.

  Feng Yue gave himself a hand in focusing on the matter, and said with a smile: "The guest will do whatever it takes, and Feng Mou will be disturbed."

  I don’t know, I’m afraid I thought he had received some VIP treatment.

  Jiao Guanshi smiled and replied without a smile: "It's easy to say."

  "Brother Jiao." Feng Yue looked around, and then walked forward affectionately: "Hou's family is very high, Feng is not well-mannered, some questions need to be asked. I wonder if it is convenient?"

  Jiao Fu looked at him, but it shouldn't be, and didn't say no, turned around and walked in.

  Feng Yue gave Feng Ming a warning look, and followed behind.

  Jiang Wang sits casually, nodding to his new neighbor, but only receives Feng Ming's indifferent glance.

  He just smiled, not minding at all.

  The plan is proceeding in an orderly manner, and everything is under control.

  (End of this chapter)