Chapter 120: Jianghu Dream
This is called struck while the iron is hot. Before Wenhao and Pu Xiang had time to object, they set up the ceremony and did not give them room to regret.
Didn't refuse on the spot and wanted to regret it afterwards? Do you really think that Xue Qingqiu's Xingpo Yunmiao is beautiful?
When I became an affiliated sect under the witness of Lingzhou Jianghu, there was no possibility of remorse... So this matter was really settled. Aggregation of a sect was just a banquet.
The reason was three days later, because Xue Qingqiu said that she had been in seclusion for three days, it was obviously impossible to do this kind of ceremony without her. In three days, people were sent to inform the families in Lingzhou to prepare for the ceremony.
After leaving Koufu Building, Xue Mu did not go to Yanzhifang anymore, so he asked Zhuo Qingqing to get the medicine bath and take it back to his house for a bath.
Soaking himself in the bathtub, Xue Mu leaned on the edge of the bucket with some fatigue and thought about what happened today. Wen Hao's frightened attitude should be fine... As long as Pu Xiang can really find appropriate anti-counterfeiting measures, he will immediately contact Xiahou Di to get the beginning of the two-place commutation.
I believe that Xiahou Di's eyes will see the huge energy contained here, and I will promote it without saying too much.
In addition to this matter, we also contacted the leader of Shenji Sect, Li Yingqing, to discuss the production of sound stones. Both of them need to be passed through Xiahou Di. So, we will visit An Sifang tomorrow morning, hoping that he did not go to Lingguang County to investigate the missing animals. It should be possible to send his men to such a mess?
In addition, visiting the Zhang family has to be put on the agenda, not for a mere ring business. Wen Hao was right. Xue Mu and Zhang Botao decided on the so-called cooperative ring business at that time. The real intention was to build a business line with Zonghengdao so that they could at least stay out of the disputes in future. If it could be turned into help, it would be the best.
Although he is also unscrupulous businessmen in Zonghengdao, especially modern people who have suffered from it, they have to eat food one bite at a time. At present, they have to use Zonghengdao first. Why don’t you like it? Let’s talk about it later...
It's really tiring to be a strategist, especially those who have to practice martial arts and plan. I really want to break a person into two. To put it bluntly, he is not a real strategist, and he is far from being a strange plan and a perfect plan. He is just using more advanced thinking modes and insights. At most, it is because of his professional reasons, which leads to some experience in identifying people's hearts. In terms of specific planning, it is actually quite difficult, so he can only try to force himself to think more and think more carefully.
Fortunately, I am getting used to taking medicine now and it basically doesn’t hurt much. Soaking in the bucket will not cause much damage, but I can keep my eyes closed and rest.
After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Xue Mu said in a muffled voice: "Menglan, help me rub my head, it's really swelling."
After waiting for a few seconds, Xue Mu suddenly remembered that Meng Lan was studying piano music with someone in Yanzhifang. The one who is taking care of her medicine is... Zhuo Qingqing?
He was about to say sorry, but suddenly he felt his slender hands pressing on his temples and slowly kneading them.
"Uh..." Xue Mu was a little embarrassed: "I forgot that Meng Lan was not here."
"It's nothing, it's what the personal guard should do." Zhuo Qingqing's voice was very gentle: "Actually... uh, it's okay."
Xue Mu was confused for a moment and didn't think much about it. He subconsciously said, "What is it actually?"
In fact, even if you want to serve the bed, others have nothing to say... Zhuo Qingqing glared at him angrily, without saying anything. But soon his eyes became complicated again and he whispered: "To be honest, you will always feel sincere admiration when you follow the young master. During this small banquet, you will conquer the Yanyang Sect and end our grudges for thirteen years... Whenever you think of this, Qingqing will think that the young master is the god who came down to earth to help us?"
Xue Mu smiled and said, "I dare not take credit for this. The main reason is that the deterrent power of the beautiful sect leader in our family is too strong. When Wen Hao didn't look at her name, his face turned pale."
"But the sect leader did not successfully conquer people's hearts, so he was unable to officially accept the vassal. The young master asked me about the Yinzhuang that day, and he had already decided to subdue the Yanyang Sect? Wu Qingqing was still thinking about the young master's nothing to do. He used music and Yinzhuang to accurately defeat the things they valued most, causing the two of them to be confused and could not even say a single objection. This is the ability of the young master, and he achieved the ultimate in his power." Zhuo Qingqing sighed: "If Qingqing changed to the position of the young master, even if he had the background of the sect and the function of the city lord, he would probably have accomplished nothing."
Xue Mu laughed and said, "It doesn't make much sense to say it nicely. Qingqing, you are different from others. You have had experience in managing affairs and have a better vision than them. I will give me more points in the future when I encounter problems. My personal experience is still a bit difficult."
Zhuo Qingqing said softly: "I will do my best."
"By the way, when it comes to this wine, I have something to ask you."
"Please tell me, my son."
"I didn't have much alcohol tolerance before, but after practicing for so many days, I didn't feel much when I drink. For example, a strong man like you have cultivated his soul to the point of being drunk, can he drink alcohol?"
Zhuo Qingqing smiled and said, "Young Master doesn't know that there are two types of drinking."
"Hmm? Which two?"
"Social wine, and sincere wine."
Xue Mu laughed: "I understand."
His smile at this moment was really happy, and it was the kind of comfort to relieve confusion.
Since he traveled through time, he has been exploring all aspects of the world. However, because he didn't have a long time, his contact area was not big, and his matters were prioritized, so many things were clearly in front of him but he didn't go into it in depth.
For example, diet.
When he first arrived, he paid attention to the food in Baihuayuan. At that time, he felt that the taste was very good and the wine was very distinctive. After all, this matter was not urgent, so he put it behind his mind.
In fact, he has always been curious. In a world where the strong are like self-propelled nuclear bombs, can wine be intoxicating?
If you can't get drunk, what's the difference between wine and tea and drinks?
Zhuo Qingqing told him very simply and clearly that as long as he really wants to experience the alcohol, he will not be able to use his energy to resist alcohol. As for social engagements, it may be like juice.
Xue Mu sighed softly and murmured to himself: "You must find a day to have a holiday for yourself and have a good time to get drunk."
Zhuo Qingqing was a little surprised: "Young master actually has such an idea?"
Xue Mu whispered: "Do you know, the dream of the world in my heart since I was a child."
Zhuo Qingqing stopped the massage and his eyes didn't blink: "What is it?"
"Walking with a sword, the rivers and lakes carry wine, Chu's waist is slender and his palms are light." Xue Mu laughed: "Some people are obsessed with martial arts, but I laughed at them as biased. But Xue Mu is now a bit biased, so how good can I be? After all, I can't achieve both."
Zhuo Qingqing continued to massage his slender hands, and after a long time he said, "Young Master's dream of the world will come true. Qingqing is willing to accompany the young master to fight the sword in the world."
At the end, the voice became as thin as a mosquito. Zhuo Qingqing became more and more regretful as he spoke, and his face became a little fevered. In the context of Xue Mu, she said she would accompany him to fight with a sword, so who should be his slender waist in his palm?
I laughed at myself for being a vixen, but I am not as virtuous as I am? The only thing that can convince myself to be better than others is that she really admires Xue Mu, not the purposeful hookup of others.
He was nervous and didn't know what Xue Mu should react, but there was no reply for a long time. When he looked down, he saw that Xue Mu had fallen asleep leaning against the edge of the bucket.
Chapter completed!