First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 18: Banquet
Wen Jia.
When Su Yi returned, he saw a crowd of cars and servants outside the Wen family’s mansion, a lively scene.
Today is the 80th birthday of the old lady, and the Wen family began to prepare for this a few days ago.
Not only many members of the Wen family branch will participate, but also many forces and big figures who are close to the Wen family will also come to celebrate their birthdays.
This incident has long spread throughout Guangling City and attracted the attention of all parties.
Su Yi didn’t take it seriously.
He is an under-appreciated son-in-law. Whether he participates or not is destined to be ignored.
“Brother-in-law!”
As soon as Su Yi returned, he saw a graceful and graceful figure standing there, waving at him, with a smile on his beautiful little face.
Wen Lingxue, a young girl of twenty-eight youth, pure and bright.
“Why are you standing here?”
Su Yi smiled.
“Nature is waiting for you.”
Wen Lingxue stepped forward, held Su Yi’s arm affectionately, and said crisply, “Brother-in-law, my mother said just now that when you come back, I want you to attend the birthday banquet too.”
“Me?”
Su Yi was startled.
Wen Lingxue explained: “My mother said it was my grandmother’s order.”
Su Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Wen Lingxue’s grandmother is Liang Wenbi, the grandmother of the Wen family, an old lady with a detached status in the Wen family, and the patriarch Wen Changjing did not dare to disobey her orders.
Back then, Liang Wenbi personally decided the marriage between him and Wen Lingzhao. No matter how much Wen Lingzhao’s parents and other clans objected, it would not help!
“Let’s go.”
Su Yi nodded.
After awakening the memory of his past life, he also thought about finding an opportunity to meet the old lady of the Wen family and ask some things about that year.
The row upon row of the Wen family’s mansion is even more lively, with guests coming to celebrate the birthday in an endless stream.
In Guangling City, the Wen family is one of the three major clans, and the background is also very good. The current patriarch is Wen Changjing, and he has two younger brothers, Wen Changqing and Wen Changtai.
In addition, there are other collateral branches of the Wen family. After many years of development, there are thousands of people in the Wen family.
Today, many clansmen gather together, and guests gather together, and the scene is naturally unparalleled.
In the area where the clan hall is located, a sumptuous banquet has already been set up.
“Lingxue is here.”
When Su Yi and Wen Lingxue arrived, outside the clan hall, many boys and girls waiting there greeted Wen Lingxue.
These are all children of the younger generation of the Wen family, many of whom are about the same age as Wen Lingxue.
It’s just that no matter who sees Su Yi, they frown and turn a blind eye.
A brocade-clothed boy was even more displeased: “Su Yi, what’s your status? There is no place for you here, so hurry up and don’t disturb my interest!”
Wen Shaobei.
A Toshihiko of the younger generation of the Wen family.
However, he is from a branch of the Wen family, and his identity is not as good as that of Wen Lingxue, the main branch of the Wen family.
As soon as Wen Shaobei opened his mouth, everyone else laughed and echoed.
In the past year of the Wen family, Su Yi, as a son-in-law, has always been looked down upon by the Wen family, who regarded him as a waste, and even those servants dared to ridicule him.
Wen Lingxue said angrily: “Wen Shaobei, listen to me, it was grandmother who asked my brother-in-law to attend the birthday banquet! You are going to drive my brother-in-law away now, do you mean to fight against your grandmother?”
“This…” Wen Shaobei was at a loss for words.
Other people were stunned for a moment, and they shut up. They didn’t dare to disobey the old lady’s order.
Wen Shaobei pretended to be cool and said: “Let’s talk about us, just pretend this guy doesn’t exist.”
From this moment on, the younger generation of the writers seems to have formed a small circle, isolating Su Yi from the outside, turning a blind eye to it.
Even Wen Lingxue, who was standing with Su Yi, was left out.
Su Yi naturally doesn’t care about this. He called Wen Lingxue aside and said softly, “Lingxue, after the birthday banquet is over, come to my courtyard, I have something for you.” /
“Huh? What?”
Wen Lingxue is curious.
Su Yi smiled and said, “You’ll know when the time comes.”
As soon as I said this, a voice sounded——
“Cousin Jueyuan is here!”
Wen Shaobei and the boys and girls all looked over.
Even some guests and elders in the nearby area had their eyes narrowed.
I saw a young man in a white robe walking from a distance, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a dignified appearance, and a rather outstanding appearance.
“Wen Jueyuan, the most outstanding young man of the Wen family’s generation!”
Someone sighed.
“It turned out to be Jue Yuan’s cousin.”
Wen Lingxue’s pretty face also showed admiration.
Wen Jueyuan, the son of the patriarch Wen Changjing, entered Songyun Sword Mansion to cultivate at the age of nine, and became a disciple of the outer sect of Qinghe Sword Mansion at the age of thirteen. In just four years, he was selected as a member of the Qinghe Sword Mansion in one fell swoop. disciple.
As a whole, he has reached the fourth “bone refining” level of the blood-moving realm!
This kind of martial arts achievement, placed in Guangling City, is enough to make some big men sigh!
Wen Jueyuan is a leader among the younger generation of the Wen family.
“Today is my grandmother’s birthday, you all behave well, don’t let outsiders see the jokes of our Wen family.”
After Wen Jueyuan came over, he glanced at Wen Lingxue, Wen Shaobei and others, and warned him warmly.
As for Su Yi, he also ignored him.
“Yes.”
Everyone hurriedly agreed.
Wen Jueyuan nodded, didn’t say more, and went straight into the clan hall to sit down.
On this birthday banquet, only seniors in high positions or top figures of the younger generation are eligible to sit in the clan hall!
And people like Wen Lingxue and Wen Shaobei are not yet qualified.
This made them look at Wen Jueyuan with a hint of envy. When will they be able to do this?
“If my sister is here, it’s definitely possible.”
Wen Lingxue said with regret.
This sentence, but no one refutes it.
The current Wen Lingzhao is a disciple of Tianyuan Academy!
This kind of status alone is enough to be on an equal footing with the big men in the clan.
“As far as I know, this birthday banquet is unusual, and it is even more important to our literary family.”
Suddenly, a woman beside Wen Shaobei said softly.
“I also heard from my father that in recent years, there have been rumors that are unfavorable to our Wen family in Guangling City, saying that within ten years, our Wen family will be removed from the list of the three major clans in Guangling.” /
Another young man pondered, “And this birthday banquet is to solve this matter. The more big people who attend the birthday banquet today, the better it will be for our Wen family, and those criticisms and rumors in the city will not be attacked. self-destruct.”
Wen Shaobei said: “Then it depends on the abilities of the eldest uncle and the second uncle. As for the third uncle, hehe…”
He glanced at Wen Lingxue, who was not far away, and didn’t say any more.
In the main vein of the Wen family, Wen Changjing, as the patriarch, holds great power and has the widest network of contacts. There are many noble and famous guests who come and go.
Wen Changqing is the second elder of the main line of the Wen family. He is in charge of various industries under the Wen family.
Only Wen Changtai, although he is the third elder of the main line, has an honest and mediocre temperament, coupled with his general cultivation, he has almost no communication. His status in the writers is not high.
If he wasn’t the younger brother of Wen Changjing and Wen Changqing, he would be even more looked down upon.
Although Wen Shaobei did not continue speaking, how could Wen Lingxue not hear the overtones?
She’s pretty face sank. This guy mocked Su Yi before, but now he’s talking about her father, Wen Changtai, how could she not be angry?
Unfortunately, she couldn’t refute it.
She also knows that her father… is indeed too mediocre…
Thinking of this, Wen Lingxue only felt a sullen breath filling her chest, and her mood became depressed.
A big hand patted her shoulder gently, followed by Su Yi’s voice in her ear:
“Lingxue, in life, you will inevitably encounter indifference and ridicule. If your strength is not as good, it’s okay to be patient. But if you have the ability to fight back, you will only be patient and retreat, which will only fuel his arrogance.”
Wen Lingxue thought for a while, then took a deep breath and said, “Brother-in-law, I understand.”
The conversation is over.
She stepped in front of Wen Shaobei and said coldly, “Apologize.”
The girl’s expression was cold and her tone was icy, which made Wen Shaobei and the others who were talking in a low voice stunned for a moment.
“Lingxue, what do you mean? Everyone is chatting, how can I offend you?”
Wen Shaobei frowned.
Wen Lingxue looked extremely strong at this moment, staring at Wen Shaobei like electricity, and said word by word:
“If you don’t apologize, I will tell the uncle and them every word you just said, and I want to see if they will forgive you!”
“I…”
Wen Shaobei’s face was gloomy and uncertain.
Everyone around him kept their mouths shut, daring not to get involved.
In any case, Wen Lingxue is the main line clan!
Her father is the younger brother of the third elder of the main line ~IndoMTL.com~ patriarch Wen Changjing. As far as identity is concerned, these collateral clansmen cannot be compared at all.
And Wen Lingxue’s sister, Wen Lingzhao, is now a disciple of Tianyuan Academy, and even the patriarchs value it very much!
Under such circumstances, if Wen Lingxue stabs things out, there is no need to think about it, it must be Wen Shaobei who suffers.
“I say it again, sorry!”
Seeing that Wen Shaobei’s face changed and he didn’t speak for a long time, Wen Lingxue’s expression became colder and colder. When a girl who was only 16 years old, once she got angry, she actually gave people great oppression.
Wen Shaobei bowed his head with difficulty, his voice like a mosquito: “I…wrong…”
Wen Lingxue’s heart suddenly filled with indescribable happiness, and she said coldly: “It’s louder, I didn’t hear it.”
Wen Shaobei’s entire body looks like he’s been crushed, his expression is dejected, and his voice is bitter: “Lingxue, I was wrong, I hope you don’t care,”
Looking at the others, they are all silent.
Seeing all this, Su Yi couldn’t help nodding secretly.
Everyone needs to grow up.
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ps: I found that there are a lot of girls leaving messages in Longtaolou, I feel so good…