I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 2064 Kunhai Lake is very lively

Several princes and nobles from Wangjing came together, but found that Wanghu Fishing House could only arrange a few small benches for them to sit on the grass by the lake around the grill. The grass was wet, and there were mosquitoes because spring came early this year. The owner and manager of Wanghu Fishing House were both busy, and the waiter kept apologizing to them. It was useless to make an appointment earlier, so they could only arrange it like this. They had to accept a box of mosquito coils as an apology.

"Gah!" The young man who was in the lead, who looked like a prince, was wearing a dragon robe and looked only twelve or thirteen years old, but he spoke in an old-fashioned manner, "If it wasn't for seeing Lu Zishu, I wouldn't have endured this punishment."

"True love brings no regrets." The handsome young man next to him said, "No complaints."

"Fortunately, there is still enough space here so we can spread a mat. This mosquito coil is too bad. I'll go get an agarwood incense burner from the carriage." Another gentleman ran to get the mat and incense burner actively.

Before the mat was retrieved, the roar of unicorns was heard on the horse path. These unicorns were all red in color, with wings growing on their ribs. The soil they scratched with their claws was glowing with fire, and they were extremely brave.

"Tiger Wing Rangers--!" Everyone around was excited. The postures of these knights were so majestic and they carried a sense of fierceness.

But these princes and nobles naturally didn't feel anything, they sneered and were surprised by the rare things they saw, they were just ordinary Northwest Army Tiger Wing Rangers. If the Tiger Wing Rangers under the Qingyang Army came, it would be worth cheering.

At this time, the owner of Wanghu Fishing House came, bowed to them, apologized, and asked to put a table next to them.

The princes and nobles were all upset. The young prince grabbed the other's beard and said childishly, "You old man, you are so greedy for money? We have always taken good care of your business, but you don't give us face at the critical moment! Can anyone sit next to us?"

But the shopkeeper whispered a few words in their ears, and the anger of several people disappeared immediately and they all smiled.

"This year's Tianwu Goddess? Sit next to us? This is OK..."

"There's really nothing we can do." The shopkeeper smiled bitterly. The guests who came today were all important people. To be honest, their status in the secular world was totally not presentable today.

There was no place to spread mats, so a group of young generals, still looking extremely tough in their casual clothes, surrounded by several girls in cloaks, came hurriedly under the guidance of the shopkeeper.

The waiter immediately brought them a basin of hot water and towels, and set up a stove and stools. The girl in the lead took off her veil to wash her face, which made the princes and nobles around her very happy. The Tianwu Goddess lived up to her reputation, and every generation must be a beautiful woman who can sing and dance. You have to know that the last Tianwu Goddess was Li Wan'er.

"Let me introduce you to you," the shopkeeper said, "this is Prince Fu."

All the people around saluted the young prince. The young prince was very proud. His status was still somewhat useful. At least the other party had to salute him. Everyone knew that Prince Fu was the cousin of the prince and was also of Taizu's bloodline. Once the current royal bloodline was interrupted, Prince Fu would be the most qualified to inherit the throne. Therefore, Prince Fu's lineage had always had a very high status in the temple. The current Prince Fu was only thirteen years old, and the old Prince Fu was still alive and well. Strictly speaking, he could only be called "Little Prince Fu", but this kind of royal family inheritance could not change, so the status of Little Prince Fu in the royal family was second only to the prince.

The shopkeeper introduced the young man beside Prince Fu and said, "This is Master Meng, the son of the Minister of Revenue, Master Meng, who has inherited Xiaoyun's true teachings."

"I am blessed by God." The young man's eyebrows were slightly arrogant, but his words were very humble. "I don't deserve the true teachings. I am now the companion of His Royal Highness Prince Fu."

When he introduced himself, he casually showed his scabbard from his waist, which had twelve sword seals on it. The people from the Shenwu Sect were all stern when they saw him, and they were more polite than when they met the Little King of Fortune. Because the other party was a disciple of the nine major sects, a disciple of Xiaoyun. The twelve sword seals represented the Twelve Heroes of the North. Isn't this more important than the Little King of Fortune?

Afterwards, the people from the Shenwu Sect also announced their identities one after another: "General Huwei Lei Qiu!"

"Flying Tiger General Daxi!"

The Tianwu Goddess also said openly: "Bai Zitong."

Everyone was a person of status, and there were beautiful women present, so they simply put the stoves together while chatting and laughing. Daxi sat on the small stool, and with a click, the stool collapsed. Daxi rolled over backwards, causing laughter.

Everyone was helpless because the stool was too flimsy.

Meng Tianci said, "Quickly bring another sturdy chair. These small stools are not comfortable for you generals to sit on."

"No need!" Lei Qiu said, "It will probably be the same if we move in again."

As he spoke, he casually scooped up a rock from the rockery, and suddenly there was complete silence all around. This rock was very huge, with a strange shape. Although it was only as thick as a water tank, it was more than ten feet high. Lei Qiu moved this rock as easily as moving a brick, and everyone around was stunned. Then Lei Qiu laid the huge rock down, and with Daxi's help, he laid the rock flat on the ground, and it immediately became a nice long stone platform, suitable for sitting or leaning.

Then everyone started chatting, and the more they talked, the more they got along. These people were all loyal fans of Lu Zishu. Bai Zitong was the Tianwu Goddess of this session, and she was actually Li Waner's best friend.

"This is very interesting..." The young Prince Fu called out to the young man who had just returned with two servants, "Brother Zitao, a friend has come from afar."

The young man was Lu Ziqing's cousin Lu Zitao. He had just gone to get the mat and the incense burner, and came back in confusion. The place where the mat could have been laid had been occupied and replaced by a large stone.

"It's okay, spread the mats next to you." Everyone was busy arranging their positions. "The fight is about to start. If you don't want to sit on the rocks, sit on the mats. It's perfect for watching the live broadcast here."

Lu Zitao was solemnly introduced to Bai Zitong by everyone: "Do you know who this brother Zitao is? He is the cousin of Li Wan'er's consort Lu Ziqing."

"Oh?" Bai Zitong was very happy. This was indeed a good relationship. Bai Zitong was born in a military family in the northwest. She was not at all pretentious and had a very generous personality. Her figure made Lu Zitao's eyes sparkle.

To be honest, during this period, matchmakers who came to propose marriage to his family were almost everywhere, but the Lu family's special matchmaker, Madam Hui, said that he had not found his ideal partner yet and could go to the north to look for one. Lu Zitao's family naturally trusted Madam Hui very much, so they rejected all other matchmakers in the name of studying abroad and asked Lu Zitao to go through Prince Fu's connections and come to Wangjing to see if he could find his ideal partner.

(End of this chapter)