Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter 640 A dream without a trace

"The Queen Mother..."

At dawn, Eunuch Li's message came from outside the palace gate: "Xiao Ai from the press station has handed over the news that Duke An and several of his relatives have requested to see the general manager."

Xue Mu opened his eyes.

The left side... was empty, as if nothing had ever appeared.

Only the different fragrances remaining in the air and the different touches in the memory of his left shoulder reminded him that some things last night were not a dream.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated the ring and realized that there was an extra collection, forming a beautiful flower.

You can't blame her for running away. After waking up from the confusion and confusion, it's hard to calmly not care about some things.

Some things should be hidden inside, such as Fan.

Xue Mu sat up quietly and did not call Liu Wanxi. He slowly dressed himself and went out quietly.

Eunuch Li stood outside the door with a very strange look on his face. He seemed to want to look into the room but forcibly held it back. He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Ai sent a message. These days, through the fan meeting, we got together." Some nobles have some connections with the royal family. Today they paid a surprise visit and wanted to talk to the manager."

Xue Mu thought thoughtfully: "Are these people the same as those who lean on Wanxi?"

"Some overlap, some don't." Eunuch Li whispered: "These people should have something else they want, something Ji Wuyou can't give. The Jingtian Sect's reckless behavior is probably just a trigger."

Xue Mu nodded: "Those officials, you introduce Xiahou for them, and the organization will be slowly established in the following time. It doesn't matter whether I can see them personally. But for these relatives, I kind of want to know their demands."

Eunuch Li smiled and said, "That's just the right time."

Xue Mu suddenly raised his voice: "Xiaochan, let's go."

The familiar fragrance reappeared, and Yue Xiaochan appeared next to her, looking down at the floor, tying her little hands nervously.

Xue Mu directly took her hand and strode out of the palace.

Inside, Liu Wanxi opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. She puffed out her cheeks and took a long breath. Her puffy cheeks were so red that she looked as bright as clouds without makeup.

………

Xue Mu pulled Yue Xiaochan, and the two of them walked out of the palace with flying strides, but they invariably slowed down when they left the palace gate. Yue Xiaochan's little hand twitched, as if she wanted to pull it back, but Xue Mu held it hard, and she retracted her strength. When Xue Mu relaxed his strength, she started to twitch again, like a tug of war between the two sides.

Xue Mu finally stopped playing tug-of-war with her and said, "Last night..."

"You were dreaming last night." Yue Xiaochan said without squinting, "Well, you were dreaming."

"Yeah, I'm dreaming." Xue Mu tried in a low voice: "It's a very sweet dream, I want to do it again tonight."

The conversation started. Yue Xiaochan, who had been extremely shy just now, was no longer shy. She snorted coldly: "Then keep doing it. Anyway, I finally understand why those foxy girls always love to cling to you. They are like humanoid world-preserving tripods." "

"Who did Hu Meizi say?"

"It's all!" Yue Xiaochan did not fall for the rhetoric and gritted her teeth: "If you have the ability, just continue. I think if I continue, I will be able to figure it out!"

"This is a paradox, Xiaochan. At times like that, it's not false."

"Of course you will feel empty after doing it. What's wrong?"

Xue Mu was shocked: "Xiaochan, you have grown up."

Yue Xiaochan looked up at the sky: "It's all the elders like my master, parents, and uncles who have given me such good guidance. Chan'er is so lucky..."

Xue Mu finally laughed out loud.

"Eh..." After saying these few words, Yue Xiaochan seemed to have completely escaped from an embarrassing state, and returned to her daily casualness. She hit his waist with her elbow and asked, "What do those rotten relatives want to do to us?" Well? Are they going to rebel too?"

Seeing Yue Xiaochan take the initiative to turn to the topic, Xue Mu stopped thinking about driving and said with a smile: "I really didn't guess it this time. It feels amazing. Let's go and have a look quickly."

Two figures, large and small, stamped their feet at the same time and flew side by side, their movements extremely synchronized.

It should be said that Xue Mu's itinerary for the past two days was to meet various people and establish tacit relationships. For example, yesterday he met with the three sect leaders. Although no one mentioned a word about future politics, the meaning was already clear in the conversation like friends. If exposed.

Today's original plan was to meet some officials, but when he was interrupted by the sudden appearance of his relatives, Xue Mu felt that meeting officials was not interesting anymore. Meeting this group of people was more curious.

This group of people belongs to the category of those who share the same glory with the country. In fact, their position is very simple. Each of them can have their own ideas and interests. They support Ji Wuyou or Liu Wanxi respectively, but overall The hierarchical support was the Zhou royal family. As long as the Zhou royal family exists, their glory will remain.

The interests of the gentry class such as Su Duancheng are even more obvious. If there is a change of dynasty, a veteran in governing the country like Su Duancheng may be entrusted with important tasks by the new dynasty. However, no new dynasty will support the former dynasty's relatives and behead them all. Hard truth.

Therefore, Xue Mu never thought that he would have any interaction with this group of people. The art of combining vertical and horizontal lines seemed not to be used here. He went to Beijing several times and did not try to communicate with these people. He just relied on Liu Wanxi's special position to win over them. One part, and then rely on the fan club to form a good part, so that it can be done more conveniently.

Unexpectedly, these people actually took the initiative to visit. Was it that the Jingtian Sect had deeply touched them?

When they arrived at the press station, the two of them arrived at the living room with ease. What they saw at first glance was quite interesting.

Xiao Ai sat in groups of five and six on the main seat, making Kung Fu tea in a very ethereal and elegant manner. The posture was beautiful and noble, and it almost reminded Xue Mu of Xue Qingqiu, who was sitting on the shorter table when they first met.

Sitting on the left and right were several nobles and nobles in luxurious clothes. They were obviously uneducated and unskilled and dominated the market on weekdays. None of them necessarily had any qualities, but here they looked like scholars, shaking their heads and sniffing the fragrance of tea, whispering softly. Sigh: "Editor Ai's tea ceremony has reached perfection."

Xue Mu almost burst out laughing.

Of course, Kung Fu tea has practical effects, but most people in the world may not be able to appreciate the difference between brewing it with various techniques. What really matters more is the effect of the pretentious posture. A certain island country on Earth treats it as "Tao", but I didn't expect that this world's Tao has not developed for long, and there are already signs of this.

But it is true that the "beauty" of this world is indeed a part of the Tao. Xingyue Hehuan attaches great importance to this. Xiao Ai is also a disciple of Xingyue. He has been the person in charge of the capital for a long time, and he has naturally developed his tolerance. So I also touched this "Tao".

From this scene, it seems that Xiao Ai is already a high-ranking figure in the capital. He has the rank of a distinguished guest of a prince, and his temperament is very elegant. It was particularly joyful to imagine her cowering like a quail in front of him.

"The manager is here?" Xiao Ai saw Xue Muyue Xiaochan appearing at the door, and immediately stood up to greet him: "I can't greet you from far away..."

"I have met Marquis Changxin." A group of relatives also stood up and saluted: "Master Yue is well."

"Hello everyone, it's rude that Xue failed to entertain me personally."

"No matter where you are, Chang Xinhou manages everything in his life, but he is different from me and other idle people."

Xue Mu smiled and took Yue Xiaochan to his seat, but felt confident in his heart.

This group of wealthy people who have retired from the country have been domineering and domineering since they were young. They are dandy engraved in their bones. It is rare for them to be polite and humble to others. The kind of consciousness that "I am sitting down to drink tea with you as an equal, it is true and unpretentious." Obviously, even Ji Wuxing can't help feeling this way. Since this kind of person can show such a humble attitude, he definitely wants something!