The young man with sword at the head is Luo Qianyang, a disciple of the Imperial College!
Luo Qianyang's son is not small. His father, Luo Ting, is also the Minister of the imperial court who saves the order to encourage Huaihe River! Chaozhong second grade chief!
In particular, Luo Qianyang's own strength realm should not be underestimated. Within one year of joining the Imperial College, he broke through the high-level warrior realm, was broken into the inner court, and entered the inner court for half a year. Now he is already the realm of middle-level martial arts!
Amazing talent!
And that gorgeous girl is also the core disciple of the inner court, Sui Mingxin!
The foundation of Sui family is not in the capital city, far away in the southern bianlingjun!
Its family is Bian Lingjun and even in the whole South are big families. The Sui family businesses are all over the territory of the Qi Dynasty. In the south, it is a famous rich man.
Also this year, the Miss Sui broke through the realm of high-level samurai and was admitted to the inner court of the Imperial College.
But these two people are very brilliant in the realm.
But its status is not enough to compare with that thin yellow plate tooth youth.
Someone is whispering to someone sitting at the same table.
"That person is dragon little swim?"
"That's right. The new dragon family is very young!"
"The emperor chooses his concubine in the new calendar. She is the daughter of the dragon family of Qianxing County in the south."
"Suddenly, the unknown foreign county family took root and sprouted in the capital, and even became the first-class family in the capital!"
"Long Shaoyou is the younger brother of the New Apricot concubine, long Jinglian!"
This person's voice just fell, and the one sitting with him quickly reached out to stop him!
"You want to die! Dare to tell the name of the imperial concubine! It's about to kill! "
As soon as the words came out, the man who said the name of apricot concubine immediately covered his mouth and bowed his head and stopped talking.
But the cold sweat on his forehead showed his fear at this time.
The conversation of these people, of course, can't escape what Jiang Huan, the whole quadrangle platform, hears in the range of its soul power.
With a smile, he said to himself.
"Oh? After killing people, our long live master is still in the mood to choose a concubine. It's interesting. "
Jiang Huan was not interested in the disciples of the Imperial College, or in the family of the new concubine who had been promoted to heaven for a long time.
Naturally, now he just wants to eat well and drink well, not to make trouble.
But this trouble can always be found on his head.
But there's no way. The people on the second floor, the whole floor, are all dressed in rich and dignified clothes. Jiang Huan is the only one standing in a flock of chickens. He's dressed in rags. He looks like a beggar. It's just like that!
Who are you looking for?!
Long Shaoyou steps in the same flower steps as a hooligan and comes to the opposite side of Jiang Huan with an expression that makes people want to smoke him with a big mouth at a glance.
From this point of view, even if his dragon family soared to the sky because of the expensive women, it could not change their dirty thoughts and the breath of the little people rooted in the generations.
I'm afraid it's not good clothes and precious ornaments that can cover it.
A big clan with a long history and great influence, a big clan's demeanor inherited by more than ten or even dozens of generations, to which station, even if there is nothing to wear, it comes from the extraordinary momentum in the bone, which is enough to make people feel admiration and admiration for it.
As for the Dragon Shaoyou, people's fear of him does not come from his momentum, but from the token at his waist.