Chapter 5 Li Jingyi

The battle of Cangpoling has passed for many days. During this period, Wu has been nestled in the manor, and the mysterious old man has not appeared again.

Holding the thousand-year-old blood essence, Wu Ao absorbed the vitality to strengthen himself little by little. Millennium blood essence is worthy of being a superior practice. It has been more than half a month since the use of millennium blood essence to assist cultivation. However, after Wu's endless extraction, the volume of thousand-year-old blood sperm is only a little smaller than before.

Wu Ao's vitality has been promoted to now, and it has only been two months. However, in these two months, Wu Ai has completed the path that it takes two years for a monk to complete. It can be rude to say that if Wu Ai gives up the promotion method of flesh and blood self-trans transformation, according to Wu Ai's current accumulation may have the possibility of impacting the pulpization period at any time.

Feeling his growing strength, even if he is a beneficiary, Wu still feels that he is still in a dream. If the practice period is a second-rate master for the secular world, then the warriors in the medulla stage are definitely first-class, and the higher-level warriors are no longer secular people.

"Red bone wine has been brewed for 33 days, and it can be opened in 16 days. At that time, with the assistance of red bone wine, my strength can definitely reach another step in the shortest time. Unfortunately, the last two types of the flying cloud crane dance map have not fallen yet."

Today's practice has come to an end, putting the thousand-year-old blood essence back into the wooden box. Wu Ao picked up an invitation that had been placed on the coffee table for more than a while.

According to the housekeeper, this letter is an invitation from the three major folk forces in Shangliang City. It is said that a banquet was set up to celebrate the 430th anniversary of the founding of the empire. For this reason, Baihualou invited the vast majority of Wang's sons in Shangliang City to participate. Although Wu Wei did not have any rights, he was still a member of the royal family of the Chenxing Empire. It was Ji and Wu Fu who received this invitation.

According to Wu Wei means that he did not want to attend such a large-scale party, but Dong Qinglian asked Wu Wei to bring a message to attend the banquet. Although the visitor did not tell Wu Wei about his fate, Wu Wei, who had a little understanding of the situation in Shangliang City, still decided to go to the banquet on time.

stuffed the invitation into his sleeves, got up to tidy up his clothes, and put on a blue base carved nine red dragon brocade robes, with a nine-foot long sword, and neatly trimmed the edges before leaving the door.

Although Wu Wei felt that this dress bought by Dong Qinglian was too luxurious, he still wore it on his body when he thought of tonight's banquet. Otherwise, he would be really embarrassed to walk into the Hundred Flowers Building with Wu Wei's own clothes.

Seeing Wu Ao walk out of the manor with an invitation, the two warriors who were on one side immediately greeted him, pulled up the curtain of the carriage and respectfully sent Wu A into the carriage.

Although he felt uncomfortable with Dong Qinglian's arrangement, Wu Wei still accepted the order, because Wu Wei believed that even others did not necessarily think so well.

"Baihua Building" is located in the southeast corner of Shangliang Outer City, and it is said that the building is just for an elegant name. Baihua Building actually covers an area of dozens of mu, which is more than the manor where Wu Ao lives today. The scarlet wooden rail separated the Hundred Flower Building from the street facing the street, a pond stream surrounded the whole Hundred Flower Building, and a domestic slave in a bright dress stood on the wooden bridge.

When Wu Wei arrived, the Baihua Building was full of gorgeous carriages and red-roofed sedan chairs. Domestic slaves in gorgeous dresses wandered through it one by one, guiding the carriage and sedan chair in front of the Baihua Tower. The whole scene was grand but not disoriented.

In the face of such a scale and momentum, it is enough to deter ordinary rich people. Indeed, the lowest consumption of Baihualou every night is also on a hundred taels of silver. This is a typical gold nest. Who made Baihualou a place that integrates all kinds of entertainment in Shangliang City.

"Although the white flower building is a brothel, there are not only officials who sell their skills but also a group of slaves who specialize in pleasing children, turtle slaves, etc. Moreover, I heard that the business scope of this white flower building is all-encompassing, and all kinds of entertainment methods can be found here."

Although Wu Wei has never been to Baihualou, he has heard many prisoners mention Baihualou in prison. After all, many people in this group wandered in those years and enjoyed various benefits brought by money and materials, so he is more or less resistant to such a wind and moon place.

Seeing Wu's carriage coming, the two domestic slaves greeted him as quickly as possible. When they saw the carriage marked with the Dong family emblem, the smile on their faces looked even more full.

"You two birdless things, please retreat. My Highness can't be greeted by servants like you. Hurry up and call the youth officials to welcome them." For the two domestic slaves who came up, as Dong Qinglian sent to protect Wu Ao, he would naturally not let such a person welcome Wu Ao and wanted to drive the slave away with a horse whip.

"Two brothers, that's not necessary. They are also miserable people. Take this little silver! Just lead the way! Don't panic!" Seeing that the two warriors were preparing to drive away the domestic slaves of Baihua Tower, Wu Fu took out two pieces of silver from his sleeves while stopping them and handed them to the domestic slaves who had just been beaten.

"Thank you for your kindness, little one will lead the way! "Ling the way!" After receiving the broken silver handed over by Wu Ao, although everyone had received at least one whip before, his face was full of smiles at this moment, as if the previous whip did not exist at all.

"Your Highness, these slaves are not good birds. How dare you accept Your Highness's silver!" Seeing that the two slaves received Wu Ao's silver, the warrior standing in front of the carriage immediately felt dissatisfied.

"This brother, I know you are also good for me, but they are also for the sake of life. It's not easy! You have to abide by the rules wherever you go. As for these silver, you don't have to pay attention to it!" Gently patted the warrior on the shoulder, and Wu Ao went back to the canopy and sat down.

Although Wu Ao got a hundred taels of gold and 10,000 taels of silver when he was released from prison, he spent more than half of the silver to configure the red bone wine. It is false to say that he is not distressed for the six taels of broken silver just now. After all, Wu Ao has no industry now, and this silver is less and less. But I am well aware of the rules of this wind and moon place. This is not a matter of face, and the place to be rewarded still needs to be rewarded.

Because of the invitation of Baihua Tower, Wu Wei did not get off the carriage along the way. As the carriage passed through the long waterway, he came to the venue 'Wind Moon Hall' where the banquet was held.

As a venue for the banquet of the Hundred Flowers Tower, this 'Wind and Moon Hall' can be said to be the best hall entrance in the Hundred Flowers Tower. The whole hall covers an area of several mu, and all kinds of flowers are planted outside the hall, completely blocking the breath of late autumn at the entrance of the Wind Moon Hall.

After getting off the carriage, the two attendants handed a bag of silver to Wu Wei and withdrew from the Baihua Tower. As for Wu Wei, under the leadership of a family slave, he walked through the winding corridor and entered the Fengyue Hall.

At this moment, many young people have gathered in Fengyue Hall, either enjoying flowers and tea, or talking with friends. Maybe they will play with the jade in their hands, but one thing is that there are always one or two young officials around each young person.

Now that the banquet has not yet begun, in the face of the rotten style in the Fengyue Hall, Wu Fu had nothing to do for a while. At this time, a white man came to Wu Wei with a folding fan in his hand.

"It was Jingyi's negligence on that day, and it was a pity to miss it with Your Highness. I don't know if Jingyi was lucky enough to guide Your Highness before today's banquet!" Who is this white man? Isn't it Li Jingyi who revealed the news of the thousand-year blood essence to Wu's angry that day?

"Brother Jingyi's words are heavy. Wu is just a cloth. How can he bear the title of His Royal Highness? In the empire, the word His Royal Highness can only be stopped by Prince Feng." Wu is quite interested in Li Jingyi, who is known as the first talent of Shangliang.

"It is Jingyi's blessing to be able to be this guide for Your Highness. It's nothing for us to stand at the door. Where shall we sit?" Li Jingyi, who was full of the prince's anger, saw this orthodox prince today and saw that he was not frustrated by his childhood experience, nor was he complacent because of his momentary pride. More importantly, Li Jingyi could not feel a trace of death on Wu's anger. You should know that anyone who has been in prison will more or less give people a sense of uneasiness. I feel that Li Jingyi is happy about his behavior just now.

Under the guidance of Li Jingyi, Wu Wei walked towards the elegant room on the east side of Fengyue Pavilion. Perhaps because of Li Jingyi's guidance and Wu Wei's new face, this journey has attracted the attention of many princes and nobles.