Since he Jiyun stood together with Wang Yu in the garden of the college that day and said that, the rumor of the cooperation between the he family and Wang Yu has spread throughout the Wutian college.
Not to mention that Wang Yu is the most popular recently. It's amazing that the he family, a big family that never allied and cooperated with other families, suddenly publicly announced that they were with Wang Yu.
Xuanling was too angry to speak.
"Brother Xuan, what's going on? How can the boy of he family stand with Wang Yu?"
Li Er still can't believe what he saw that day. He had a close relationship with he Jiyun before Mingming. Why did he suddenly become like this.
At the top of the Castle Peak, in the small house of Xuanling, there are three stops. They are Xuanling sitting, Duan Wen, Li Er and Meng San standing below.
Xuanling's expression on the seat was tight, his palm was tightly held, his veins on his arm were also tightly burst, his eyes were wide open, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire.
Meng San is the most observant. Seeing Xuanling like this, he probably can't hear any comfort and persuasion, so he'd better be silent and wait for Xuanling's anger to disappear.
Thinking of this, Meng San was annoyed with a white eye in his heart. Li Er couldn't do things like this. How could he have been blind and walked so close to him.
"Brother Xuan, calm down first. Although it is being spread in the college, no one in the he family has stood up to speak except he Jiyun. Maybe he happened to come together with Wang Yu that day."
Duan Wen thought for a moment and stepped forward to comfort, but it had no effect. It could only make Xuanling more angry.
There was another silence in the room. No one spoke any more. Everyone thought to himself.
People have evil intentions. Who can see through who is thinking?
Unlike here, today's Hejia is a festive red.
There is no other reason. The handover ceremony of the house owner was held today. Before that, the house owner of he announced to people of justice all over the world that he Jifeng, the current young house owner of he family, will take over his position and become a new house owner.
The servant girls in the mansion come and go. Although they are tired and tired, their faces are full of happy smiles. Although the change of power makes no difference to them, in such a festive event, the masters like to give more rewards for good luck.
"Ah Xiu, come here quickly. This is the autumn chrysanthemum for today's banquet. Please send it to the reception hall quickly." in a humble courtyard of the he family, a middle-aged woman in coarse clothes greeted another little girl with a vase in her hand.
However, the little girl did not respond. She looked at a small garden not far ahead.
"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come and help! You're so busy today!" the middle-aged woman came up with the vase in her hand and thrust it into the girl's hand. "Send it quickly. I can't protect you if I blame you for delaying the adults."
Then he turned and walked away angrily.
At this time, the girl called ah Xiu looked down at the vase in her arms. There were gold or pink flowers in it. She couldn't help smiling on her face.
It is said that the king's sect leader who came to the house many times before will also attend the banquet today. I don't know if I can see him
Not only a servant girl has such a spring heart, but also he Zixue is anxious and excited. The Lord sealing ceremony is about to begin, and she is still wandering in the room.
"Miss, miss, have you made up your mind? If you don't make a decision, we will miss the master's ceremony." he Zixue's personal servant girl is also impatient.
It's strange to say. Obviously, her young lady got up early, but she hesitated in front of the dressing table all morning and still didn't think about how to dress up.
"I... the Lord of the royal family will come today. Do you think I will look stately if I wear pink?" he Zixue sat quietly with a girl's unique shame on his face.
"Everything looks good on miss. Let's hurry up, or we'll really miss her in a moment." the little servant girl heard he Zixue finally speak, no longer hesitated, and directly began to dress her up with pink clothes.
Wang Yu, the Lord who is being talked about by the girls who are thinking of spring, is sitting leisurely in the room to celebrate the wind and taste tea.
"You are quite leisurely." he Jifeng, dressed in brocade clothes, paced back and forth anxiously, saying that it is impossible not to be nervous. Although he had exercised his right to live at home for a long time, his father had always been responsible for the apparent human accident. Now he was finally exposed to the world, and he still couldn't adapt for a while.
"There's nothing to worry about. What should come will always come. There's no need whether you want it or not."
Wang Yu sat quietly in his chair, playing with the blue and white porcelain teacup that he family had treasured for a long time. His voice was clear, but he felt a bit reassuring.
The he family has not made any big moves for many years. They have always been low-key business and firmly ranked first in Wutian college. Today's ceremony of the Lord's canonization has made a great momentum. In addition, they have deliberately spread the news of cooperation with Wang Yu in the school. I think many people will do something today.