Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 84: Attend the meeting (1)

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The wheels sparkled and the horses neighed.

On the avenue leading to Yishan Academy, the gorgeously decorated carriages were passing by like a long dragon.

Chu Tian lazily sat on a small dirt bag on the side of the road, leaning against the old yellow wolf lying on the ground. The doors of the cars on the road are all decorated with family emblems, and the surnames of each family are engraved in ancient seal script.

In just half an hour, Chu Tian saw the car of the Ling family of Yazhou driving by, followed by the Qian family of Yazhou, the Zhang family of Yazhou, the Mu family of Yazhou, the Tie family of Yazhou, and those famous families in Yazhou It's all here.

The representatives of these big families were all rosy-cheeked and energetic, with some indescribable look of hope in their eyes.

In addition to the powerful families in Yazhou, Chutian also saw magistrates and county magistrates from various prefectures and counties in Yazhou arriving one after another. Unlike the representatives of the big families, the expressions of these magistrates and county magistrates were much more complicated and heavy.

After a while, a large red flag rolled over, and Sima Zhuifeng's car also passed by.

"Old Huang, come on, let's go! The Dragon Gate Banquet, the fish at the Dragon Gate Banquet are not worthy of being eaten!" He rubbed the old yellow wolf's neck hard, Chu Tian rode up, and the old yellow wolf jumped up with a long roar. He stood up and ran towards Yishan Academy with small steps.

In front of the main entrance of Yishan Academy, a large group of academy disciples dressed in white as snow were smiling politely and politely receiving the guests attending the Dragon Gate Banquet. One after another, the distinguished guests walked out of the car and handed the invitations to the academy disciples in charge of greeting the guests. The two sides bowed and greeted each other in a polite manner, and the distinguished guests were welcomed into the academy.

Chu Tian rode the old yellow wolf to the gate of the academy, jumped off the wolf's back carelessly, took out the invitation and handed it to an academy disciple next to him.

"Chu Tian, the stall owner of Baimangjiang Fish Market in Yizhou!" The academy disciple who received the invitation read out the content on the invitation in astonishment, and looked at Chu Tian in great surprise, with a confused look on his face.

This is Zhou Liuyun's apprenticeship ceremony, a major event in Yishan Academy. The VIPs who are qualified to attend the Dragon Gate Banquet are the ones with the lowest status. They are also big landowners with tens of thousands of hectares of land in their families. They also have a lot of other industries and a wealth inheritance. A wealthy family for more than three generations.

How could a mere white python fish stall, the gangster leader in the market, the most despicable person, get an invitation

"Brother, is it possible that my invitation is fake? If it is fake, I will leave!" Chu Tian grinned, turned around and left. He really didn't want to attend this Lao Shizi Dragon Gate Banquet, he always felt that something big was going to happen this time.

He always felt that Zi Xiaosheng was just messing around, wishing that the world would be in chaos!

Zhou Liuyun also had a broken head, but he was actually persuaded by Zi Xiaosheng.

"Chu... Big... Brother Chu, please stay!" Standing in front of the academy gate, an academy disciple in charge of welcoming guests heard what he said. He ran a few steps and stopped Chu Tian who was about to leave.

Yishan Academy is such an elegant and elegant place. The disciples of this academy really couldn't pronounce the three words "Chu Stall". He habitually wanted to call Chu Tian "Master Chu", but then he thought about it. What a shitty "adult"!

Other honorifics, such as "Master", "Sir", "Senior", etc., Chutian, a fish stall, is not worthy of it!

Simply, the academy disciple used an extremely quack-like title: "Brother Chu, Brother Chu, you are an honored guest personally invited by Master Zhou. How can you leave? Please, please, please, please come in, please give me here." You left a good position!"

The academy disciples eagerly grabbed Chu Tian's sleeves and dragged him into the academy gate.

The old yellow wolf swung its tail and followed Chu Tian grandly. Several academy disciples wanted to stop it, but the old yellow wolf bared its teeth and roared lowly at them. Several academy disciples were so frightened that they hurriedly backed away and got out of the way. the way.

Without anyone stopping him, the old yellow wolf followed Chu Tian all the way into the academy and followed the corridor in the middle to the front of the Mei Xue Spiritual Building.

All the portals on the first floor of the Mei Xue Spiritual Building were removed, except for the supporting pillars, and the entire first-floor hall was integrated with the square outside. There are more than 300 desks placed in the main hall on the first floor, and soft cushions are placed behind them for people to kneel and sit on. The seats in this building are naturally prepared for the VIPs with the highest status.

In the surrounding square outside the building, thousands of banners are neatly placed. Purple smoke is lingering in the huge incense burners around the square, and a warm aroma permeates all directions. It is rich but not suffocating, but makes people feel refreshed. Vibrate.

"Brother Chu, please, please, please, Master Zhou specifically ordered you to come in and sit high in the building!" The academy disciple who led the way smiled brightly, but Chu Tian could see that there was an extremely obvious hidden meaning in this guy's bright smile. surprised.

Yes, how could Chu Tian, a despicable fish seller, be qualified to participate in the Dragon Gate Banquet

Even if he walked through the back door and entered the Longmen Banquet Hall, how could he be invited to sit high in the Mei Xue Spirit Building

The only people qualified to sit here are a few bachelors from Yishan Academy, the prefects of Yizhou, Minzhou, and Mangzhou, as well as representatives of the most powerful and wealthy families in the three states.

Chu Tian smiled implicitly and followed the academy disciple who led the way into the Mei Xue Spiritual Building without saying a word. Shi Shiran sat down behind a desk on the west side.

This seat is extremely close to the front, almost among the top thirty seats in the entire building.

Before Chu Tian, many people had already taken their seats. Suddenly, Chu Tian, who was wearing a "shabby outfit", was seated further in front of him than him. Dozens of pairs of eyes stared straight at him. .

At Chu Tian's hand, Sima Zhuifeng was already sitting there quietly. Seeing Chu Tian come in, Sima Zhuifeng was slightly stunned, then frowned and looked at Chu Tian deeply: "Chu Tian God, Chu stall head!"

Chu Tian turned around and bowed to Sima Zhuifeng in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Master Taishou! This is the blessing of the common people. They are lucky enough to see the true face of the Taishou."

Sima Zhuifeng stared at Chu Tian deeply. In fact, he now wanted to catch Chu Tian and torture him, and asked whether Li Qian, Zhao Kuo and others were really killed by him. But after thinking carefully for a while, Sima Zhuifeng looked Chu Tian thoughtfully up and down, turned his head and said nothing.

If it were any other person from the market who came to the Mei Xue Spiritual Building of Yishan Academy and met Sima Zhui Feng and met so many prominent people in Yizhou, he would have been so frightened that his legs would become weak and he might even urinate.

Chu Tian was able to talk to him calmly, and his demeanor was neither humble nor arrogant. He was quite like everyone else. How could he look like a fish seller in the market

Sima Zhuifeng suddenly thought of something, and he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Chu Tian.

Chu Tian was still wearing that shabby outfit, with a tattered coat on top.

However, Chutian's sitting posture, whether it is his feet, his legs, his waist, his shoulders, or even the position of his hands, is rigorous and accurate, in line with the kneeling posture stipulated in the Great Jin Rite Law.

Sima Zhuifeng's eyes flickered and he slowly turned his head.