The whole country is full of joy, and everyone is running to tell each other. It is even more festive than the Chinese New Year.
Wen Minwu was sitting in a farmhouse, salivating over the farm food on the table. The restaurant was also filled with joy. The hotel could no longer accommodate anyone. All the soldiers gathered together to sing and dance. It was very lively.
The sound of crackling firecrackers sounded, ups and downs.
"What's wrong, why don't you celebrate for a while? You finally won a battle, and now you look too much like your wife and child are dead." Wen Minwu looked at the expressionless Qin Qing and said with a smile, his face full of ridicule. The expression, the eyebrows are finally stretched out, and the grin is like a faint crescent moon, looming.
Most of his hair has turned gray, but today he looks particularly energetic and young.
"Would you like a drink? Just treat it like you're accompanying me. If you win, celebrate happily. Do you want some Maotai?"
As Wen Minwu spoke, he brought two cups and filled them with wine. It looked extremely sweet and smelled of wine, fragrant from all directions.
After a glass of wine, I am indeed full of fluidity and open to all directions, and it is so refreshing.
My stomach felt a little uncomfortable, as if it was covered with a layer of mint, and after a few glasses of wine, it added some bitterness to the tip of my tongue.
"Look, Qin Qing, you are already a grown man. With such talent, you should marry a wife, have children, and honor your ancestors! Do you have anyone you like? Do you want to introduce some to you?"
Wen Minwu smiled even happier, like a chrysanthemum blooming on his face, showing a funny look.
When did Wen Minwu become a matchmaker? He was so concerned about life events that he came to Qin Qing to talk about marriage even though he was almost half buried in the earth.
Qin Qing smiled when he thought of this, but there was still a stone in his heart that he couldn't let go of, making him panic and feel extremely heavy.
Qin Qing patted Wen Minwu's quilt. Wen Minwu was a little hunchbacked. He didn't have the old-fashioned demeanor of an old man. He always liked what was comfortable. He sat down cross-legged, looking a little childish.
"I've been criticized, what about you?" Qin Qing's words were filled with the smell of alcohol, lingering in the air.
They talked all night, talking about everything. They really looked like a father and son, sitting side by side and vomiting.
When I woke up in the morning, I just felt a splitting headache. I drank a sip of water to wake up a little, but I still felt dazed.
At this time, the doorbell rang. Qin Qing put on her clothes and opened the door. She was from Xuannv Palace. She was good-looking, but a little serious and seemed to have something on her mind.
"Our palace master asked me to come to you." The visitor said.
Qin Qing didn't ask about the reason, because at this time, the people from Xuannv Palace, who had been opponents of the Gentlemen's Alliance for so long, couldn't possibly not notice the strange phenomenon, and they probably came to Qin Qing for the same thing.
He tidied up the room and followed the man out.
We arrived in front of a tall villa, which was also very well-defended. Once we walked over, we had to walk through a total of seventy-eight barriers, large and small, which was really surprising.
In this barrier, even the most powerful people would probably go crazy if they entered.
After entering a room, Si Jiangyue, the master of Xuannv Palace, was sitting on a chair drinking tea. It seemed that she had been waiting for Qin Qing for a long time. She smiled slightly when she saw Qin Qing coming.
"You are a smart man and should know the purpose of this trip to you."
The person who led Qin Qing in retreated.
Qin Qing directly stated the current situation and the fruitless results of the search. Si Jiangyue was not surprised at all by this result. If someone found out about it, it would really not be the League of Gentlemen that she knew.
"Think about it, is there something we have forgotten?" Si Jiangyue continued.
The prince and the League of Gentlemen must still be somewhere in this world, but they have not found it. There must be such a place that Qin Qing and everyone else have not thought of.