Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 596 Arrangement
Chen Zichu called in the group of old people who wanted to call in, and walked out of the box alone.

The cabinet door closed behind him, blocking out all sound.

The rooms in Zuiyun Tower are all specially made, and even the true energy of practitioners cannot penetrate into them.Of course, Chen Zichu didn't have the guts to eavesdrop because of his low level of morality.

Unlike Ye Siyuan who was waiting outside the pavilion before, Chen Zichu knew very well that he was called here today just as a formality.After all, his second uncle was already in the cabinet, and there were already people in their Chen family.

Generally, in this kind of family discussion, a family only needs one representative, and the leader with the highest seniority only needs one.

The only people in Danyang City who are of sufficient status to be in charge are the Ye family and the Du family.The kings of the Ye family and the Du family did not see the king. The Du family came this time with Du Chengfu who was taller in his life. The Ye family simply did not send any elders over, only Ye Siyuan came.

When Ye Siyuan went in, it was impossible for him to come out immediately.He, a junior who just came here as a step-son to go through the motions, can exit the stage.

Chen Zichu glanced back at the closed door behind him, smiled self-deprecatingly, and strode away.

After making a few turns along the way he came, he boarded the verandah bridge in the air, and walked towards the front building where the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras filled his ears and the atmosphere was cheerful, ready to have a drink to relieve his bad luck.

However, when the veranda came to an end, Chen Zichu looked at the figure that suddenly appeared at the bridgehead ahead, and slowed down his pace.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man who was leaning on the railing at Qiaotou as if he was waiting for someone also looked over inadvertently, and his expression froze for a moment when he saw him.

"Isn't this..." the man said stiffly, before he could say anything, the voice of the opposite person sounded in the air first.

"Isn't this Mr. Huo?" Chen Zichu raised a smile and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Huo Zhan, the former son of the Qin family standing at the end of the veranda bridge, froze.But facing the other party's familiar attitude, he forced a three-point smile on his face.

"Isn't this Mr. Chen? What a coincidence."

"Yes, what a coincidence." Chen Zichu stood still in front of Huo Zhan, with a well-trained smile on his face.

What a coincidence.

Chen Zichu said in his heart.

Appearing in Zuiyun Building at this time, and meeting at this location, everyone knows what each of them was doing just now.

It's just that I don't know if the secret pavilion conspired by the former Qin people is also nearby, or Huo Zhan wandered here by himself.

Chen Zichu looked up at Huo Zhan, who was also smiling like him, and asked casually, "What is Mr. Chen doing here? Why don't you go to the front for a drink?"

Huo Zhan coughed, covering up the non-existent smell of alcohol on his face, "If you feel a little drunk, come out and blow some air."

"Really? Mr. Huo looks like he's waiting for someone," Chen Zichu asked with a smile, "Who are you waiting for?"

Huo Zhan frowned slightly.

Although he was a member of a former Qin family, he grew up in Southern Chu because of Ying Xun's exile in Southern Chu.

It's just that for these people from the former Qin Dynasty, although this noble son of Southern Chu has always been enthusiastic, he is not particularly enthusiastic, and there is always a little carelessness in his enthusiasm.But I don't know why he suddenly became nosy today.

"Next..." The doubts in my heart turned into doubts, but I still had to talk about the scene, Huo Zhan was about to open his mouth to prevaricate, when suddenly a cold male voice came from behind.

"Ah Zhan. I've been waiting for a long time."

The next moment, the person who came here obviously saw Chen Zichu, and his voice paused, "Master Chen?"

Chen Zichu turned his head, looked at the person who appeared behind the two, and bowed to salute.

"So Mr. Huo is waiting for Mr. Ying." Chen Zichu got up and looked at Ying Xun who was standing in front of him and smiled.

As soon as Ying Xun appeared, it became clear who Huo Zhan was waiting for.This is the only one who can make Huo Zhan wait.

"Mr. Chen," Ying Xun looked at Chen Zichu and nodded slightly, "What a coincidence."

"Yes," Chen Zichu agreed again, but this time there was a wave of turmoil in his heart.

The aristocratic family's discussions are from morning to night, and they can meet halfway like them. Either they ran out by themselves or they were not qualified to participate in the whole process of the whole process. They were invited out halfway.

This primary ceremony is an unprecedented opportunity for Qian Qin, Huo Zhan is only a junior, it is nothing if the former Qin family does not allow him to participate in the discussions from beginning to end.

But Ying Xun is not a nominal stepson like him. Not only is he a real stepson of the former Qin Dynasty, but also the only hope of the ex-Qin king's younger brother who was exiled in Southern Chu.

Under such circumstances, why did Ying Xun come out halfway through the discussion of the former Qin people?

Could it be that those former Qin families who followed Ying Xun didn't want to talk in front of Ying Xun?

"My lord, this is the end of the conversation..." Huo Zhan was obviously also very shocked, seeing Ying Xun blurt out in astonishment, he stopped suddenly when he noticed the occasion.

"I didn't expect to meet Mr. Chen by such a coincidence." Ying Xun quickly changed the topic, glanced at Chen Zichu and smiled, "Go for a drink together?"

Chen Zichu pretended that he didn't hear anything just now, and he didn't wink if he really agreed to the invitation of this kind of scene.

"Thanks to Mr. Ying for your kindness," he said with a smile, "but I have to go home and practice my sword, so as not to make a fool of myself tomorrow."

"The stepson of Southern Chu is too modest to say that," Ying Xun said with a smile, "but even Mr. Chen is so close to the enemy, we are not qualified to have fun, and we should go back and practice swords."

"Where is it?" Chen Zichu smiled, and the next moment he looked at Ying Xun with a complicated expression in front of him, as if he was not thinking here at all, he squinted his eyes, and suddenly asked, "I don't know what Young Master Ying's younger sister is doing today?"

"Sister?" Ying Xun was taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized that this person was talking about Ying Baoyue.

On the last day before the final round of today's elementary ceremony, Ying Xun knew that these Southern Chu aristocratic families had been paying attention to the girl's movements, and there was nothing to hide.

"She should have gone to Jixia Academy today," Ying Xun said indifferently, "to find her senior brother."

"I went to find Yishan..." Chen Zichu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then suddenly smiled, "It's something she would do."

Thinking of this woman's amazing water sword at the Jixia Banquet, he felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

It's just that she doesn't know what new things she can learn in the water courtyard in such a short time.

Seeing the sudden light in the eyes of the young man from Nanchu in front of him, Ying Xun felt a little puzzled.He remembered that Chen Zichu was defeated by Ying Baoyue in the war chess match held two days ago, but at this time, not only did the young man not have any jealousy in his eyes, but he was full of indescribable interest.

What's going on?

"Speaking of which, I have always wanted to ask Mr. Ying something," Chen Zichu said, looking at Ying Xun.

"Ask what?" Ying Xun asked.

"I want to ask, did Lingmei have such a special personality when she was young?" Chen Zichu asked curiously, "What was she like when she was young?"

After all, with that woman's personality, she must have been quite eye-catching in the court, and he couldn't help but wonder what she looked like when she was a child.

Chen Zichu felt that his curiosity was well-founded, but he didn't expect that Ying Xun in front of him suddenly fell silent when he asked this question.

At this time, Ying Baoyue, who was sitting on the steps of the water courtyard of Jixia Academy on Zihua Mountain, dozens of miles away from Zuiyun Tower, sneezed hard.

(End of this chapter)