Villain_ I just want to stay away from them

"Master, this is an invitation from King Yan. I hope you can go to Wanhua Tower to have a chat? "

The boy bowed his waist and presented the invitation with both hands.

Staring at the golden invitation, Jiang Cao wondered what the King of Yan was up to. During the days when he was missing, he not only sent people to deliver gifts, but also refused Wu Chen’s request before he came back. Sending invitations again?

After taking the invitation and looking at its contents, I became even more curious.

“Tell Prince Yan that there is no need for Wanhua Tower. Prince Yan’s Mansion, I will attend the banquet on time tomorrow.”

Since he doesn’t plan to practice, he shouldn’t have too much to do with Nan Qingqing and the others. If he goes to Wanhua Tower, Nan Qingqing’s petty will definitely give him a stumbling block.

As for King Yan, he will live in the Zhou Dynasty in the future. This future general will still have to give him some face.

The boy was stunned for a moment, then nodded and left.

After the messenger from Prince Yan’s Mansion left, Wu Chen looked sideways at the post and said, “Tsk tsk, Prince Yan is really generous. He directly invites you to the top floor of Wanhua Tower. This will cost at least tens of thousands of taels of silver.”

“The power behind Wanhua Tower is King Yan. How much silver can he spend?” Jiang Tu threw the post on the table and said casually.

“You go with me tomorrow.”

“ah?”

“This invitation only invites you, so it wouldn’t be appropriate for me to go.” Wu Chen hesitated.

“I don’t want to get involved in the fight for the crown prince. With you accompanying me, I can be wary of some rumors. By the way, there are also those disciples, let them follow me.”

“I heard that there are many royal chefs in Prince Yan’s Mansion.”

After Jiang San finished speaking, he went back to his room to rest.

Looking at the invitations thrown carelessly on the table, and then looking at the direction Jiang Che left, Wu Chen’s mind began to become active.

There are quite a few secrets.

He only knew that there was a royal family behind Wanhua Tower, but Lao Jiang could accurately tell that it was King Yan and the imperial chef. He had never heard from officials in the palace that his majesty had rewarded the imperial chef to King Yan.

However, the craftsmanship of the imperial chef~

That’s really good.

The next morning, when Jiang San woke up, he found all the disciples standing at the door, with smiles on everyone’s face.

“Brother, it’s time for us to set off.”

“I have never tasted the craftsmanship of the imperial chef, and I don’t know how it compares to the big dining hall in the sect.”

Although they are all disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect, not everyone is rich, especially the royal delicacies, which even some direct descendants of the sect have a hard time eating.

Jiang pulled his head and said, “I’m having a banquet at night, so what are you doing so early in the morning?”

“One meal is a meal, two meals is a meal, there is no difference.” Wu Chen bared his big white teeth and said with a smile. He didn’t even work last night for today.

Jiang Cao was stunned for a moment, and it seemed that he was right.

“Okay, wait for me and let’s go have some food.”

Although this is not etiquette, since there are no elders, and King Yan is about the same age as them, he probably won’t mind.

Hearing this, everyone cheered and set off towards Prince Yan’s Mansion in a mighty manner.

But when he arrived at the door, he met Lin Yu Ruosiwei. Their eyes were complicated, as if they were angry at being isolated, and they had completely forgotten the guilt of yesterday.

“Brother, where are you going?”

“I’m a guest, didn’t Old Wu tell you?” Jiang Sao ignored the big watery eyes and turned to look at Wu Chen doubtfully.

Wu Chen had long expected this situation and turned to look at the disciples beside him with the same doubts.

“You didn’t tell Junior Sister Ruo.”

“If Junior Sister doesn’t like complicated rules, I think she has no interest in Prince Yan’s Mansion, so…” Junior Brother Zhang smiled bitterly in his heart, how could Senior Brother Wu shirk it.

Lin Yu’s eyes darkened as he looked at the people who were excusing each other.

Sure enough, Jiang Cai couldn’t stay. He didn’t do anything, and the disciples of the sect began to isolate them. If he was still in the sect, how could he establish his prestige.

After gathering his thoughts, Lin Yu took a step forward and said with a smile, “Senior brother, you don’t mind taking me and senior sister with you.”

“what ever.”

Jiang Cai said coldly and continued to move forward, followed by other disciples.

Looking at the backs of Jiang Sui and his group, Lin Yu clenched his fists unconsciously.

“Junior sister, let’s go too.”

Ruo Siwei’s eyes were red and swollen, like white lotus flowers, which made people feel pity and aggrieved. “Junior brother, when will senior brother change back?”

She felt that this was not like Tao’s heart was damaged, but that he really disliked her.

Lin Yu held Ruo Siwei’s jade hand, stepped forward and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve robe. “Senior brother will definitely change back. Didn’t you say that senior brother needs the Confucian scriptures? Don’t worry, even if senior brother doesn’t succeed, I will definitely get it.”

The former eldest brother had a gentle personality, was polite to everyone, and would not refuse others. Such a good person was the best to handle.

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Brother, he can’t see through it.

More than a dozen people from the Zixiao Sword Sect appeared together, which instantly attracted the attention of many forces. They were even more shocked when they saw that the direction they were heading towards was Prince Yan’s Mansion.

“Shu Shu, what do you think the Zixiao Sword Sect is doing? Is it possible that it plans to participate in the change of the secular dynasty?”

In a restaurant somewhere, a group of female nuns leaned against the window and guessed.

In front of the table, a pair of clean hands are holding a thermos in their hands. The delicate cheeks are a little pale, adding a bit of beauty to the wind and weak willow.

“Jiang Cai has a gentle temperament, doesn’t like the world, and he strictly abides by etiquette. Since it is a rule that monks are not allowed to participate in the change of the throne, he will never participate in the least.”

“Besides, do you think a swordsmaniac would have the brains to think about this?” The girl said helplessly, holding a thermos.

Nangong Ziyun was stunned and seemed to have thought of something. He smiled and said, “Yes, this fool really doesn’t have that kind of brain.”

“Then what are they doing?”

The girl pondered, “It should be that King Yan learned about Jiang’s withdrawal from the Great Zhou Dynasty and wanted to invite him to talk. As for so many people…”

“Maybe it’s because of the food. After all, the Zixiao Sword Sect’s food is really hard to swallow.”

The female cultivators were silent.

That makes sense.

Although the Zixiao Sword Sect’s food is nutritionally balanced and can replenish Qi and blood very well, its taste ranks at the bottom of the list in the entire world of cultivation.

The female cultivators all like to chat. When they talked about the food of Zixiao Sword Sect, they all started to complain. Yao Shushu looked at the sisters chatting and wanted to join in, but she was weak and started coughing before they could even talk a few words.

“You guys talk first, I’ll go back to the room and rest.” Yao Shushu stood up helplessly.

“I’ll give it to you.” Nangong Ziyun said worriedly.

“No, I haven’t needed help yet.” Yao Shushu refused with a smile and walked out of the room.

As Senior Sister Yao left, everyone fell into silence.

“When will senior sister’s health recover?”

“I don’t know if Wuya Academy has a solution. I just hope we don’t return empty-handed this time.”

Nangong Ziyun did not speak, but his expression became very firm.

“Yes, she will be fine.”