Chapter 58: Cuan Ying
At this moment, Yin Luo was only two steps away from Emperor Chongwen. He could clearly see some dark colors in her eyes. Emperor Chongwen lowered his eyes. The memory of 13 years ago appeared in his mind. For a long time, he told Yin Luo: "Now It’s not the right time yet.” He seemed to have given in.

When Yin Luo heard this, she curled her lips and smiled. She changed her mind and said, "I understand what Your Majesty means. I won't embarrass you." She glanced at Yu Ruyi and said, "Let's change the conditions."

Yu Ruyi looked at Emperor Chongwen, who frowned and looked at him, "Oh? Does the descendant of the Yu family have anything to ask for?"

"Since Your Majesty couldn't do anything for the Yin Mansion 13 years ago, can you do something for the Yin Mansion today?" Yu Ruyi asked with a smile.

Emperor Chongwen thought for a moment, nodded and asked, "What do you want?"

Mei Chengting frowned. He had a bad feeling that the boy in front of him would make outrageous conditions.

As expected, the next second I heard the Yu Ruyi Lion open his mouth: "Please, Your Majesty, confer the title of 'The No. [-] Imperial Merchant of Daliang' on the Yin Mansion, give us a princely gift, and promise that we can enter and leave the palace for state banquets."

After Emperor Chongwen heard this, the corners of his mouth suddenly drooped. He was actually insulted by the two boys in front of him who were not even older than him in combined age!He asked why Yin Luo suddenly changed his temper and made that request!It turns out that she had known for a long time that he would not agree, and she had a plan waiting here... to give him the name "Daliang's No. [-] Imperial Merchant", which was equivalent to breaking the checks and balances he had maintained for so many years, but these two brats obviously It wasn't a miscalculation that it was someone from his side.But the royal prince's standard gift...

Emperor Chongwen pursed his lips. He had just nodded hastily and agreed because he felt guilty for Yin Luo. Now he was in a big loss!
Yu Ruyi had a successful conspiracy smile on her face, and before Emperor Chongwen could react, she directly raised her hands and saluted: "The emperor's kindness is so great, and you have so many words. Yu Ruyi would like to thank Your Majesty for this."

Yin Luo also bowed his hand perfunctorily, "The emperor's grace is great." Although the result in front of her was not what she really wanted, it didn't matter. She couldn't disrupt Emperor Chongwen's plan, so she could only make him feel unhappy in disguise. .

Granting a name is easy to say, but the prince's standard gift can always bring him a corner of the treasury. She doesn't believe that Emperor Chongwen can not feel distressed.

Thinking of this, she became more and more sure that Yu Ruyi was good at deception and abduction. On the way here, Yu Ruyi told her about this method. He said that as long as he first put forward a condition that Emperor Chongwen couldn't do, then he made this request. Emperor Chongwen would definitely agree because he was afraid of losing face...

When the two of them saw that their goal was achieved, Yu Ruyi bowed her hands and bowed, and Yin Luo bent down to perform the palace rituals, and then planned to leave.

Just two steps away, Mei Chengting's voice sounded from behind, "Since you admit that you are a descendant of the Yin family, why don't you show up with your real name? Let those people know that you are back."

Yin Luo stopped and looked sideways at him. Her hands folded around her waist were still neat and orderly. She said, "Yin Helan? How can a still life of lotus make waves?"

Emperor Chongwen narrowed his eyes, "What about Yin Luo? Do you like this name?"

Yin Luo raised her lips and smiled, with a rare bright and fierce expression on her face, "The Rakshasa of the Yin family paints lotuses with golden needles. My aunt said this is very good." After saying this, she walked out of the Sulong Palace without looking back. Yu Ruyi stood side by side with her, the two of them The man tapped his toes on the ground, and his figure disappeared into the palace, just like a bird flying across the sky, leaving no trace.

"The Rakshasa of the Yin family paints lotuses with golden needles." Mei Chengting murmured, his thoughts drifting away, "The name Yin Helan was given by Mrs. Jie Lin."

Emperor Chongwen did not answer or speak. He sighed, as if he had poured all the powerlessness he felt 13 years ago into his sigh. "The sun and the moon are suddenly not drowned, and spring and autumn are the order of the ages." Mei Chengting also stood up. He strolled towards the outside of Sulong Palace and murmured: "After all, 13 years have passed..."

How many more 13 years will it take?Emperor Chongwen lowered his eyes. How many more 13 years would it take for him to do what he wanted to do?
The Jianghu Gathering Banquet will begin in nine days.

To elaborate, this Yingying Banquet is indeed an annual event in the world.I don’t know when it started, but a certain martial arts senior set up this banquet to attract the world’s martial arts elites to gather together. With the sound of drums and the raised red stage, the best of each sect could openly issue invitations to fight and invite everyone. Others fight.However, Zuanyingyan adheres to the principle of "only martial arts competition, no killing". Those who fight can only judge the winner or loser by counting. From this point of view, it can be regarded as an elegant matter of martial arts.

Nowadays, the situation in the world is unpredictable, and there are only four sects that are qualified to host the Yingying Banquet, namely: the Yanyan Sect in the north of the mountain, the Baiqi Villa in the south of the Yangtze River, the Yinqianmen in Wanzhou, and the Conghua Valley in Haicheng.These four factions have occupied the top spot in their respective locations. For many years, no one has been able to replace them. In private, they have become closely friends and have the potential to monopolize the entire martial arts world.

At this time, Tingwu wind chimes had been hung on the cliff of Changlin, and red silk was held high in Baiqi Villa. The disciples who came and went decorated their seats with colorful decorations, making it very lively.

There was a white-robed young man sitting in the Guanjin Hall in the village. He picked up the silver dragon sword placed on the table and stroked the sword. The cold blade reflected white light and shone on his cold and quiet face, adding a bit of desolation. .

The disciple stepped into the hall door, raised his hands in front of him and reported: "Master, I have sent invitations to the leaders of various martial arts sects, but there is an extra one. I don't know what to do with it?"

Meng Qingyue raised her eyes and looked at him, "Go and send it to Miss Min."

"She is not from the Jianghu. She came to attend the Yingying Banquet..." When the disciple said this, he raised his eyes and looked at Meng Qingyue's expression. The white-robed young master's expression was still gentle and patient. He said again: "Yes Isn’t it a little against the rules?”

Meng Qingyue smiled and shook her head, "It doesn't matter. She spent a lot of money to find a blood-melting silver cup for me at the Tingxian Building auction. I didn't even see her before I sent someone to deliver it to her. I wanted to thank her in person. This time it was just right. If you have this opportunity, you don't have to worry about the rules of the world." He gently put down the silver dragon and said: "Meng Lu, please go down and prepare some thank you gifts in advance, and when the banquet is over, ask her to take her back to the Min family."

Meng Lu also knew that the owner of his village had a good temper, so he did not say any more and changed the topic, "The Sixth Young Master sent a message back, saying that he and the Third Master will also bring their friends to the banquet this time."

Meng Qingyue nodded, "Are they friends from Shangjing? I heard that they went to Lincheng together."

"Yes." Meng Lu saw a hint of sadness flash across Meng Qingyue's face. He lowered his head and said: "The gate master is in retreat again this time. He thinks it will be summer before he can leave the retreat. I'm afraid this Chuanying Banquet will be another time." No more participation. The fourth girl returned to Xiangxi. She didn’t take the initiative to come, so it’s hard for us to invite her. The fifth young master has already set off for Bei Liao, saying he wants to see the snow-capped mountains that have not changed for thousands of years. He should not be able to make it. Master, this time Perhaps only you, the Third Master, and the Sixth Young Master will be present at the Zuanying Banquet."

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