Chapter 532: Mid-Autumn Eve
On the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival, the National Academy of Sciences also celebrated a three-day holiday, allowing students to reunite with their families.
However, the first thing after taking a break is the monthly exam, which makes many people who are determined to study hard have to tighten their nerves even if they are on vacation.
But of course Liu Sheng was not among them, so he was free and rarely stayed at the National Academy of Sciences, but went out to deal with some things.
For example, on August 14, I met Wen Weilan in advance.
"Tomorrow is the deadline to enter the warehouse." Wen Weilan said straightforwardly, "My uncle and aunt and I have made an appointment, and we will sneak in with a group of people."
Liu Sheng took a sip of this The signature of the noodle shop - silken eel noodles with oil, he nodded to show that he understood.
"The others will start tomorrow too?" Liu Sheng asked.
“Based on what I have observed for so many days, I am afraid that many people will be like this. After all, it is the deadline on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.” Wen Weilan said, “And the first few waves of people who tried to infiltrate have already been weaved. The General Administration has arrested him."
"The rest... probably want to take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival night, when the entire Chang'an attention is on the Chang'an Night Market, to sneak in quietly."
"After all, on the Mid-Autumn Festival, even the General Administration of Weaving has a day off, so it's simply a God-sent opportunity." Liu Sheng shook his head.
She secretly complained: [They are not afraid of affecting the Mid-Autumn Festival family reunion. 】
【I’m afraid many of them no longer have family members, so how can they reunite? 】The world has said something fair.
[……]
After thinking about it, Liu Sheng asked Wen Weilan again: “Are you coming to the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet too?”
"Me?" Wen Weilan's eyes widened, and then a trace of sadness flashed through him, "But I'm not your family..."
"That's it. Besides, do you still want to go back to Wen's family?" Liu Sheng raised an eyebrow and asked.
"Of course not." Wen Weilan said firmly.
"That's it, you and Cuicui come together." Liu Sheng said with a smile, and specifically added, "My father cooks it himself!"
Wen Weilan Yi Listen, immediately nod without hesitation, eyes bright.
"Come, I will definitely come!"
Liu Sheng nodded with satisfaction, secretly crossing the task of "meeting Wen Weilan and inviting him to the family dinner" from his to-do list.
"Okay, I have to leave now to do the next to-do item." Liu Sheng drank the soup in the noodle bowl and said.
“Where are you going?” Wen Weilan asked curiously.
"Going on a far journey..." Liu Sheng said helplessly.
"Now? The Mid-Autumn Festival is tomorrow!" Wen Weilan's eyes widened in shock.
Liu Sheng nodded: "Well, this is a trip that has been planned for a long time. You also know my abilities. Just go and come back!"
......
In the East Palace, Gui Ying Fu Shu.
"Father, I wonder, do you want to have a reunion night together on Mid-Autumn Festival?" Wen Siyuan asked in a low voice, his dark face was calm, but his tone was a bit cautious.
Li Xuan also knew what his son was thinking. There was a flash of ridicule in his eyes. He turned the ink-colored ring on his knuckles and said absently: "Family banquet? You and Zhao Lan, and Wei Lan?"
"Wei Lan didn't agree." Wen Siyuan's tone faltered slightly, and his face became slightly darker.
“That’s true, you stubborn girl.” Li Xuan chuckled lightly, his expression indifferent.
"No, I have to attend the family banquet in the palace, and Li Xi's girl will also attend." Li Xuan smiled casually, "This can be considered a family banquet, right?"
Wen Siyuan nodded slightly, his expression still calm. "However, the Seventeenth Family will also come." Li Xuan's tone suddenly turned cold, and a sneer hung on his lips, "These years of being a man with his tail between his legs has allowed him to get ahead... He really gave birth to a good daughter... ”
“I wonder if Princess Jiale’s behavior will affect my father’s plan?” Wen Siyuan asked cautiously.
“What can a girl achieve with just a movie?” Li Xuan chuckled disdainfully, with cold eyes, “Even if she holds a holy sword that comes from someone who doesn’t know where it came from, according to her His talent is still at the sixth level of the first level, and he can’t catch up with me, so how can he fight with me?”
Li Xuan said with a mocking smile on his face.
But Wen Siyuan noticed that the "lonely" in Li Xuan's mouth had quietly turned into "I" at some point.
"Tomorrow night will be very lively, don't worry about the festival." Li Xuan said calmly, raising his eyes to look at Wen Siyuan.
Wen Siyuan's heart skipped a beat. His father's eyes were still so sharp. Even if he changed his body, the sense of oppression was still there, like a sharp sword ready to be unsheathed at any time, which reminded him of his youth. The ruler that has been used for a long time will cause pain if it is slightly relaxed.
Thinking about this, a burning pain flashed through my body again.
Wen Siyuan quickly stirred up his spirit and said respectfully: "Yes, according to Zhang Chunxue from the General Administration of Weaving, people in the north have been eyeing them and are asking for your Majesty's support."
"Your Majesty must agree..." Li Xuan smiled, "Such an important place."
Wen Siyuan lowered his head and responded.
Then I heard Li Xuan say something in a low voice: "I begged my father to let me lead the team."
Wen Siyuan was shocked when he heard this and said quickly: "But, Father, there is a mixed bag of people in the General Weaving Administration. We don’t even know how many people have sneaked into the north and how powerful they are. My father is now of high status. Is it a bit risky to enter?”
“No problem,” Li Xuan said. He said with a satisfied smile, "Now, with the blessing of the Supreme God, Gu's cultivation has entered the Dongxuan Realm, which is close to the middle stage. With the addition of the Holy Sword, the late Dongxuan Realm is not invincible."
"Come to think of it, they won't send people from the Shenzang Realm..." The smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more proud, "After all, one of the two from the Shenzang Realm was stared at in Chang'an, and the other One...his life is about to end.”
"Who can rival me?"
Li Xuan's laughter was filled with joy and pride, as if he had everything under control.
“Yes, my father is unparalleled in bravery.” Wen Siyuan lowered his head and said.
Li Xuan's eyes gradually became cold, and then he changed the topic: "What I asked you to do, you did well. The support of the officials has been stable, and the father has also moved his mind."
< br>"Thank you for the compliment, father." Wen Siyuan said, with a slightly reserved expression on his face.
"Of course, we still have to keep adding more money."
Li Xuan said coldly, with a hint of determination in his tone.
"What is father's plan?" Wen Siyuan asked cautiously.
"The entrance examination after the Mid-Autumn Festival." Li Xuan's eyes were deep and cold, and his tone was decisive, "I will not let that person appear in the examination room."
......
Wen Siyuan walked out of the East Palace, followed the palace attendants out of the palace, and got on the sedan chair.
On the way home, I thought about it and changed my face, summoned another cloud sedan, and got into it when it passed by in the air.
The empty cloud sedan returned home along the original route.
And he took the new cloud sedan and flew to Qingyun Pavilion.
"I want to see your boss, the one named Wen." This was the first thing he said when he met the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper quickly called Sister Cuicui.
Cui Cui looked at him suspiciously for a long time, until she saw him take out a token, then her expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly led this person to the back hall.