It took a long time before Pang Hongguang walked out of the dark hall, holding a big red invitation in his hand. His face was no longer as solemn as before, and he seemed quite relaxed.

Perhaps he had already thought of a way to break the deadlock. And he was quite confident about this method.

"Come!"

Pang Hongguang, who walked out of the hall, shouted softly at the outside.

A servant from the government office hurried over, "Sir."

Pang Hongguang handed the invitation to the servant and said, "Go and invite Mr. Xu from Chengnan to my house for a banquet tomorrow."

The servant seemed to be accustomed to it, and repeatedly agreed, and ran outside. It was obvious that it was not the first time he was going to deliver a letter to Mr. Xu.

He ran out of the yard and then showed a slight doubt in his eyes and muttered, "Why did you invite this Mr. Xu to the banquet again?"

Mr. Xu's name is Xu Qingshui, which is the wealthy businessman in Xingyuan Mansion and the cloth industry. Although he can be said to be rich, in the hearts of this servant, he is obviously not qualified to attract his master's favor, and he is the best friend and often walks around.

Who is Pang Hongguang?

Lizhou East Road Jiedushi!

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the Lord of God in Lizhou East Road.

In this era, merchants have a very low status. No matter how rich Xu Qingshui is, he will not be able to reach the relationship between Pang Hongguang.

And what is strange about this? The mere servant who delivered the letter couldn't understand it and wouldn't think too much.

He just honestly handed the invitation to Xu's mansion and received a reply from Mr. Xu, saying that he would go to the palace of the governor to attend a banquet on the day, so he returned to the government office to report.

In the Xu Mansion.

Mr. Xu is quite bloated, and he looks a few years older than Pang Hongguang. He doesn’t have the look of a tycoon on his face. Perhaps because of his long-term business, he has a lot of philanthropic appearance. This era is not like later generations, and no matter how rich a businessman is, he doesn’t have much face. Therefore, few businessmen can be arrogant.

Xu Qingshui's demeanor on his face is really far different than Pang Hongguang.

If he was standing beside Pang Hongguang, anyone would think he was just Pang Hongguang's old slave.

At this time, the wealthy businessman, who was like an old slave, sat on the chair of the Grand Master in his main hall, holding the invitation in his hand, but his expression seemed quiet.

This look also drove away the philistine aura on his face.

There is no one else in the main hall except him.

After about a few minutes, Mr. Xu suddenly shouted to the outside: "Four Treasures of Study"

A maid soon came over from the side room with paper, ink, pen, ink, and inkstone, and shouted pretty: "Master."

Then spread paper, pen, etc. on the desk.

Xu Qingshui looked at the maid grinding ink, but she didn't get up until the ink was ground, but waved her hand and said, "You go out first."

The maid who was only about fifteen years old nodded in agreement and then walked out again.

Xu Qingshui picked up his pen and wrote.

His handwriting is very beautiful, elegant, but it seems to be so powerful that it can penetrate the back of paper. Even in this era, if he has not practiced writing for many years, he will definitely not be able to write such good handwriting.

Several letters were written in writing after written by Xu Qingshui.

He looked at it, a smile appeared deep in his eyes, and he muttered softly, "Please fall into the trap... Surround Wei to save Zhao... Senior brother is such a plan..."

Then he folded several letters slowly and put them in the envelope, then shouted to the outside: "Come."

An old slave wearing a green robe entered the house, "Master..."

He looked at Xu Qingshui with only respect, but not much fear. He seemed to have been serving Xu Qingshui for many years.

Xu Qingshui handed him the three letters in his hand and said, "There are not enough cloth and raw materials at home. I will send these three letters tomorrow morning."

The old slave, who looked like a housekeeper, didn't ask much questions, took the letter and agreed and walked out.

This is not a strange thing. Maybe it will be strange at other homes, but it is not surprising at the Xu family.

Xu Qingshui has done such things a lot before. The servants just think that the master is decisive and decisive.

Early the next morning, several fast horses left Xu's mansion and went outside Xingyuan mansion.

After Qu Rujian woke up in the government office, he did not continue to stay in the government office for too long. He declined Pang Hongguang's kindness to keep him for dinner in the government office, and left Xingyuan Mansion with hundreds of personal guards.

He said he wanted to go back to the army and make some preparations for the army to suppress Tongchuan Mansion Road.

Pang Hongguang sent Qu Rujian and his group to the government office.

When Qu Rujian and others were about to leave, he turned around, but a rather cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Of course he would not sit idly by the Song Dynasty, and the Western Xia worked together to destroy the New Song Dynasty.

And the deep thoughts last night also made him realize that the Western Xia and Song dynasties jointly attacked the Xinsong Dynasty. This was not just a dangerous situation, but perhaps a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This opportunity can even reverse the extremely slight situation in Xinsong and Dali. If Pang Hongguang could accomplish this, it would definitely be a great achievement for all the fellows to target them.

...

Jiangling Prefecture.

I just posted a notice on recruiting talents in Wudingtang two days ago, but today, they were all torn off by the government officials and replaced again.

The content has been changed.

This made many people curious about it.

Because such orders rarely happen in government notices.

So more and more people gathered around to watch, and the contents on the notice gradually fermented in Jiangling Mansion.

I don’t know how many people in the world are moved.

The recruitment office of Wudingtang, a street in the Manyaqian Street, which was still very deserted two days ago, suddenly became lively again.

People in the martial arts world who hold various weapons surrounded the entire recruitment area three floors and three floors outside. Among the crowd, there were many masters and seniors who were famous in the martial arts world.

Of course, they do not have the same names as the sword god Kongdouzi, Tianshi Yuanmako and others, but they are definitely not small people on their respective territory.

Not to mention the world's fame, it can be achieved by shaking the land of a few cities and lands.

Huang Liujia was sitting in the recruitment office himself, watching so many masters gathered over, and his eyes couldn't stop smiling.

The emperor is indeed a genius.

He never thought that the emperor could achieve such an effect by giving him a little advice.

Although no charity in the martial arts world has signed up to join the Wuding Hall, he could see that many people in the sects already had a look of urgency in their eyes.

"Tianshi Yuan Zhenzi..."

"Tianshi Yuan Zhenzi..."

Just as everyone was making a fuss, and everyone was eager to try but no one took the lead, suddenly such shouts rang out in the crowd.

I don’t know how many people from the world looked at it and looked at the source of the sound.

Then almost everyone present bowed to that direction, regardless of whether they saw Yuan Zhenzi and others, they all shouted: "Tianshi..."

This is the prestige of the Heavenly Masters in the world.

Although Tianshi Dao is a Taoist sect, it has helped the emperor defeat the Yuan thieves and benefit the people over the years, which has really made many heroes in the world admire him.

In addition, the Tianshidao was very famous in the world before, so it is not strange that Yuan Zhenzi can be so respected now.

"You are kind to you."

"You are kind to you."

In the crowd, Yuan Zhenzi walked out with Yuan Lizi, Yuan Chunzi and others in extremely neat Taoist robes.

Yuan Zhenzi smiled and bowed to the people around him repeatedly. She really had a bit of a fairy-like spirit. She could no longer see her sloppy appearance before.

This old Taoist is probably extremely comfortable now.

For more than two days, he has stayed in Jiangling Mansion and has gradually been recognized by people in the martial arts world. The many respectful eyes almost made him look like an immortal.

Although he has a look, his intention to behave is far less than his brother Zhang Tiandong.

I had to have a thick-skinned face in this old Taoist, and no longer showed a complacent look in front of everyone. Otherwise, it would have immediately surprised countless people.

He was quite casual and calm after he led his junior brothers, nephews and others out of the crowd, and then went to the front of Huang Liujia.

Huang Liujia's eyes were stunned at first, and then he gradually showed a strong sense of joy.

He has been staying in the government office these two days, but he didn't know that Yuan Zhenzi and others were also in the city.

"My younger generation Huang Liujia has met Master Yuan Zhenzi."

When Yuan Zhenzi got closer, Huang Liujia reacted and quickly got up and bowed to Yuan Zhenzi.

Although he was the owner of the Thunder Palace, he knew that Yuan Zhenzi and others had a very good relationship with Zhao Dongting, so he treated Yuan Zhenzi with the courtesy of his younger generation.

Not judging by the official position, this can reflect his respect for Yuan Zhenzi.

Of course, in fact, Yuan Zhenzi is much older than him.

Yuan Zhenzi bowed to the courtesy, "The palace master is polite."

While speaking, he secretly blinked at Huang Liujia.
Chapter completed!