"Who is that girl guard? She is of such a high standard." A county guard who is a martial artist asked his guard.
"I really don't know, it seems that the profound energy level is above eight stars."
"An eight-star profound energy girl guard in her teens?" The sheriff was secretly surprised.
The surrounding guests also heard his words, and they couldn't help gathering together to discuss: "You said that the female guard who went up later was actually an eight-star master?"
The guard who answered nodded: "The young one is only at the six-star level, and I can feel that the female guard's level is still above the seven-star level, so it is at least an eight-star level."
What Wu Zhe is mentioning now is the nine-star profound energy, which has gone beyond his sensing range.
The surrounding guests asked themselves about the result of the guard's induction, and sure enough, the conclusions they reached were not far from each other.
"There are quite a lot of people under Zong Zhilian's team."
"It is said that there is a very extraordinary woman named Xiao Ruoyao who sent troops to help him. She is the direct disciple of the Sect Master of the Sword Fighting Sect. Could it be her?"
"Stop joking, what is the identity of the direct disciple of the lord of the Zhanjian Sect? How can he serve as his bodyguard!"
These nobles of the Jin Kingdom judged others by themselves, and it was completely unexpected that Wu Zhe would be willing to serve as Zong Zhilian's bodyguard.
Marquis Bo Guang didn't pay too much attention to Wu Zhe, his eyes were always on Zong Zhilian.
What he cared about was the mannerism of this bastard. He was very satisfied that this concubine of the King of Jin sat firmly in front of the cold light of the sword, and there was even a smile on the corner of his lips, and he didn't mind Su Meier holding the sword around him at all. Toss back and forth.
Just look at this steady strength, it is much stronger than King Jin!
Marquis Bo Guang could completely imagine that if the king of Jin was transferred to get along with each other, that fat man would absolutely frighten the shit out of him and shout for drunk driving to catch assassins.
To Bo Guanghou's surprise, Zong Zhilian stood up and gently raised the wine glass in his hand: "A beautiful woman dances a sword. It is pleasing to the eye. If you don't mind, I will toast a glass of wine as a thank you."
Su Meier was about to retreat from the sidelines, but she stopped when he said that, she looked at Zong Zhilian curiously, and then looked at her father, Bo Guanghou.
Bo Guanghou nodded slightly. Su Meier walked over in a big stride: "I like to drink in big bowls."
Zong Zhilian smiled casually: "Very good, I will do the same."
He put the wine cup aside and beckoned the attendants at the banquet to change the big bowl.
After Bo Guanghou ordered in a low voice, the attendants brought up a big bowl and a big bowl, each filled with wine.
Zong Zhilian saw it, but didn't say much, and said to Su Meier: "If you want to get a sea bowl, drink it, drink it to your heart's content, how about it?"
Su Meier raised her eyebrows and said, "You are a guest. As long as you can drink, you can drink as you please, and I won't stop you."
Zong Zhilian laughed, first gently handed the big bowl to Su Meier, then picked up the sea bowl himself, and said in a low voice, "Miss Su, do you still remember?"
"Ah, Mr. Zong, at the Flower Appreciation Party of the Jin Kingdom a year ago, we did meet once." Su Meier was a little surprised, unexpectedly, the other party still remembered her. Immediately, the favorability increased.
This is the case with women. If a man has met him before, he has no impression as if he has never seen him before. Doesn't it mean that his appearance and temperament cannot impress others at all? Guarantee that the light ones will put a small cross in their hearts, and the serious ones will be directly blacklisted.
"Miss, I remember, it's really a blessing." Zong Zhilian had a charming smile on his lips. Fortunately, at this time, he didn't shyly show his left cheek for others to see.
In fact, Zong Zhilian remembers Su Meier as a matter of course, but it is very rare for Su Meier to know Zong Zhilian. It can already be said that Zong Zhilian is handsome and talented, which left a deep impression on her.
Su Meier, like his father, has a straightforward personality and directly asks Zong Zhilian to kill Dahai Bowl of wine.
Zong Zhilian secretly exclaimed that it was good that he drank with Ruoyao a few times. Already practiced a little bit of alcohol, after paying tribute to Su Meier first, she straightened her neck and drank the whole bowl of wine.
It's refreshing, not a cowardly dandy. Both Su Meier and Bo Guanghou evaluated Zong Zhilian's wine in their hearts.
Wine quality is an important point of observation for the ancients to evaluate a person. If you push left and right, it will inevitably make people feel that this person is unreliable. Even if you just passed out on your back after drinking, it's better than making excuses not to drink.
Zong Zhilian drank with the sword-wielding girl over there, and most people in the garden didn't know Su Meier's identity, so they didn't react much, thinking that she was young and flirtatious.
Wu Zhe looked interestingly at the side, and winked at Zong Zhilian: Are you in such a hurry to have a cup of wine
Zong Zhilian ignored Wu Zhe, and said to Su Meier: "If Missy has time, I hope I can learn more about swordsmanship."
Wu Zhe almost laughed out loud at the side. Really active, this is the start of picking up girls.
"Ask for sword skills?" Su Meier thought that the two of them might be alone, she immediately became more shy, and said with a slight smile, "The girl next to you has far better sword skills than me, so you should ask her for advice."
After finishing speaking, Su Meier walked away.
Zong Zhilian naturally didn't want to entangle in public any longer, and bid farewell: "Go slowly. We will meet again if we are destined."
Wu Zhe returned to Zong Zhilian and stood behind Zong Zhilian. Taking advantage of the movement of his figure, he quietly said, "Oh~~We will meet again~~"
Zong Zhilian ignored Wu Zhe.
After drinking for a while, several long-sleeved dancers came up to perform dances.
Wu Zhe suggested softly to Zong Zhilian: "My lord, do you want our beauties to dance too?"
Anyway, this time is to show off, why don't you let the son dance an Indian dance
Before Zong Zhilian could speak, the prince said in a low voice: "Don't listen to her, it would be embarrassing if you mess up if you're not sure."
After all, the prince did not dare to compare with the woman in stature, for fear that he might make some mistakes.
Zong Zhilian is also clear-headed at this critical moment, unlike Wu Zhe who prioritizes spoofs, so he naturally agrees with Shizi's views.
After the dancers danced for a while, there was another exchange of toasts.
Then, entered the singing session.
Before Zong Zhilian came here, he also told Wu Zhe and Shizi that extravagance prevailed in the state of Jin, and he preferred to compete with talent at banquets, so at the end of the drinking, each of them would often show his talents to show that he had many talented people under his command. What is often compared is singing and dancing, which is directly related to the face of all parties.
"There is a woman in Guyang County. She sings and invites you to hear it. I hope you will be rewarded with your ears." The attendant who announced the words just now announced loudly.
It was actually the maid brought by the sheriff of Guyang County who took the initiative to sing in public.
"Throwing bricks to attract jade, chatting for entertainment." The sheriff of Guyang County stood up smiling and cupped his hands in all directions.
The maid he brought may not be the best, but she is ranked first, and she has already made a splash in front of Bo Guanghou.
The maid stood at the table and sang softly.
Her singing voice is considered pretty good among the folks, without the matching of music, her natural voice is even more beautiful.
The head of Bo channel said to disciple Ma Zhuan in the secret place: "Have you noticed, that girl's profound energy is more advanced, and she can be regarded as a half-moon-level saint."
The girl he was talking about was naturally Wu Zhe. They had been in contact with her many times, and they were surprised to find out every time.
Ma Zhuan has matured a lot now, bowed and said: "I will work harder."
Taoist Master Bo was very pleased: "Well, speaking of it, we still have to thank her. If she hadn't dampened your spirit that time and made you improve after meditation, I'm afraid that when King Qin was defeated, Master and I would have died hands."
"Teacher already knows that there are heaven and man outside the sky, and Xiao Ruoyao is extremely talented, so he is a target to catch up with." Ma Zhuan really thought so in his heart. At that time, the fat junior sister had already surpassed her own realm, which really stimulated her to work hard.
At this moment, the maid from Guyang County finished singing.
Amid applause and applause, the governor of Guyang County stood up and cupped his hands in thanks.
Another sheriff got up and said that the maid he had brought would sing a song.
The female teacher plays and sings the second song, using the pipa as an instrument, and the rhythm is slightly faster.
"This is simply an interactive gala." Wu Zhe muttered.
"An evening party? A party at night? What is the interactive format?" Shi Zi asked softly, taking advantage of the noise around him.
Wu Zhe smiled and said, "Don't worry about this, you will definitely start singing later."
The son's face was serious, and he said with a little conscience: "This is a matter of discretion."
"Don't refuse, why don't you just sit next to the young master and say nothing? What do you want to do? Forgot what we discussed in advance?" Wu Zhe kept teasing the young master with words.
Zong Zhilian also said softly: "Duo is taking care of you."
He only said such a sentence, and Shizi could understand what he meant. If he was hesitant to go out at this time, he might as well have let Hu Yunjiao or Mu Qingya come.
The prince just thought unilaterally, Wu Zhe would not allow Zong Zhilian to take those two beauties as maids. In Wu Zhe's words, it belongs to us!
Concubine Qi is willing to let the son wake up dressed like this, why? Apart from the fact that it is easy to hide in identity, don't you want to get out of the strange peak and have a good relationship with Wu Zhe? Of course, things are a little out of control, and the son seems to be a little girly, which is an unexpected development for Concubine Qi.
"Understood, I will try my best." Shizi replied.
At this moment, Marquis Bo Guang happened to cast his gaze over: "Master Zhilian, what kind of skills can you show this time?"
He called Zong Zhilian by the name of son, which was naturally a kind of politeness. But if you don't call him Mr. Zong, you've made progress.
Zong Zhilian was secretly happy when he heard him address him like this, and quickly got up and said, "Young boy Yulu, I don't know if the song I like suits everyone's liking, but I'm glad I don't look ugly."
Marquis Bo Guang glanced at his son, "Oh? What's the best song?"
"Boldly ask Lord Hou to hear about it." Zong Zhilian stepped aside a little and asked the prince to stand up: "This is a newly acquired musician, Gong Xiaolu."
Musicians without noble titles can naturally be called by their names directly.
I'm Gong Xiaolu... The prince hinted at himself, and hurriedly stood up and bowed politely.
When everyone's eyes were on Gong Xiaolu, there was a low exclamation immediately in the garden. (To be continued..)