Jiang Feng originally thought that the scholars were gentle and elegant, and had a gentle temperament.

However, Tan Qitong and Tan Mengfei had completely overturned Jiang Feng’s cognition.

Forget about the former being an old fool, the latter had just joined forces with the former. The two of them smashed the entire Fishing Immortal Pavilion to pieces in front of Jiang Feng.

At this moment, Jiang Feng, Tan Qitong, and Tan Mengfei were sitting in the Jianghai Tower opposite the gate of the Shangqing Academy of Arts.

This Jiang Hai Pavilion also sold all kinds of fish. Its scale was larger than Yu Xian Pavilion, and its geographical environment was better than Yu Xian Pavilion.

When Tan Qitong dragged Jiang Feng here in a deathly manner, Jiang Feng didn’t feel anything at first.

It wasn’t until Jiang Feng and the others entered the gate of the Jianghai Tower that Jiang Feng realized that this Jianghai Tower was Tan Qitong’s property after the shopkeeper called Tan Qitong “Master” and then called Tan Mengfei “Miss”.

In that case, what was Tan Mengfei’s real purpose when she went to the Fishing Immortal Pavilion just now?

Jiang Feng cursed inwardly just as this suspicion arose in his heart. In his opinion, this thought was a bit too “mean”.

Tan Qitong and Tan Mengfei were both scholars, so how could they deliberately suppress other people’s businesses for their own?

Jiang Feng was only halfway through his self-criticism when he suddenly heard the shopkeeper of the Jianghai Tower secretly ask Tan Qitong, “Master, I heard that the Fishing Immortal Tower was smashed by you and your nephew and young miss?”

“Damn it, you don’t know, but I was shocked.

The chef from the Fishery Immortal Building was so good at cooking that I couldn’t hold back when I went and directly ate all the fish I ordered.

Thanks to Meng Fei’s intelligence, she managed to capture them in the end. ”

Pu …

Jiang Feng, who was standing at the side, almost coughed up a mouthful of blood when he heard the conversation between Tan Qitong and the shopkeeper. At this moment, Tan Qitong even specifically instructed the shopkeeper, “See? I brought you a big fat sheep. You recognized it. She is the owner of Jiang’s Mansion.”

From today onwards, whenever he comes to the Jianghai Tower, you can serve him the most expensive dishes and order as many as you can. ”

After Jiang Feng heard Tan Qitong’s words, three black lines as thick as chalk appeared on his forehead.

The most irritating thing was that Jiang Feng discovered that he could not reveal that he had already heard Tan Qitong’s words. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

After Tan Qitong finished speaking with the shopkeeper, he warmly greeted Jiang Feng to the third floor. Similarly, Jiang Feng, Tan Qitong, and Tan Mengfei sat down by the window near Meng Yue Lake.

Tan Qitong enthusiastically introduced, “Meng Fei, this is the master of Jiang’s Mansion that I have often mentioned to you, Jiang Feng.”

Aiya, Jiang Feng is really young. Not only was he proficient in pill techniques, his martial cultivation was also unfathomable.

“Now that Jiang Feng is suddenly interested in Wen Dao, I have specially arranged for him to be in your Class A class. You must take good care of Jiang Feng on behalf of Third Uncle.”

“I see.” After Tan Mengfei replied coldly, her beautiful eyes began to look at Jiang Feng.

Logically speaking, Jiang Feng was an absolutely normal man, both physically and mentally. Being watched by a beautiful woman should be something worthy of being happy about.

However, Jiang Feng was not happy at all, because the way Tan Mengfei looked at him was not like how a young girl looked at her lover in her dreams. Instead, it was more like a person who was preparing to buy livestock, looking at the livestock.

Jiang Feng was also a person with a temper. No matter how beautiful Tan Mengfei was, her gaze made Jiang Feng feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Feng stood up and clasped his fists at Tan Qitong and Tan Mengfei. “Director Tan, Miss Tan, I still have some things to deal with today. I’ll leave first. I’ll treat the two of them to two cups of apology another day.”

Jiang Feng was about to leave when Tan Qitong hurriedly pulled Jiang Feng back. “Jiang Feng, what are you doing? Everyone has just sat down. Why are you leaving before the dishes are served?”

No, no, there is a saying that love is a thread, cherish this fate. No matter how big of a deal you are today, you must eat this meal before you leave. ”

Jiang Feng glanced at Tan Qitong and couldn’t help but complain crazily in his heart, “You are at least the dean of the Academy of Arts. Can you not speak so vulgarly?”

He also cherished this fate. “Why didn’t you say that it was’the first line of the Internet, cherish this fate ‘?”

Jiang Feng opened his mouth and was about to shy away when Tan Mengfei suddenly spoke.

“He thought the way I looked at him made him feel insulted, so he was ready to go.

Jiang Feng, I believe that my third uncle has often mentioned me in front of you during this period of time.

His goal is very simple, is to marry me out.

You may consider this matter. As long as you are willing to marry me, I will be willing to marry you. ”

Jiang Feng was stunned by Tan Mengfei’s words. This girl’s words were a bit too straightforward. She had only just met him for the first time. Why was there such a thing as marriage?

When Tan Qitong saw Jiang Feng’s stunned expression, he hurriedly took this opportunity to pull Jiang Feng back to his original seat and sit down.

Tan Qitong said, “Brother Jiang Feng, I know you must be very shocked right now.”

I don’t understand why Meng Fei and you talked about marriage the first time we met.

“But don’t worry, just listen to me and slowly tell you the secret.”

Tan Qitong suddenly changed his disrespectful appearance as an old naughty boy. He frowned and drank all the teacups on the table.

After drinking, Tan Qitong smacked his mouth a few times as if he had drunk wine.

At this moment, Tan Qitong began to speak to Jiang Feng like he had just organized a description.

“Actually, this matter, the earliest need to start from the jianghuai province of the wen family.

Meng Fei had been engaged to the Wen Clan’s Great Young Master Wen Liangzhi since childhood, and the two of them were scheduled to get married this year.

But I didn’t expect the Wen Clan’s Old Master and the Long Clan’s Old Master to start fighting at the Emperor Wen Birthday this year.

The two of them were engaged in a literary battle under the Heaven Seeking Cauldron. Old Master Wen was defeated one word at a time, causing the Spiritual Palace of Divine Sense to collapse and the cultivation of the Wen Dao to be completely destroyed. ”

“Wait!”

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, his face ashen. His right hand was tightly pinching the edge of the table as he asked Tan Qitong, “Director Tan, the old master of the Wen Clan of Jianghuai Province you mentioned just now is a first-grade great scholar, Wen Xiuzheng?”

“Huh? You know Old Master Wen too?”

Bang!

The edge of the Eight Immortals Table made of Cloud Pattern Iron Wood was forcefully squeezed down by Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes slightly red.

He looked at Tan Qitong and asked, “Director Tan, you said that the Great Confucian Divine Sense Spirit Palace had collapsed, and that the cultivation of the Wen Dao had been completely destroyed. Is this news true?”

“Of course, the Wen Clan and our Tan Clan are close friends. How can I be mistaken about this kind of news?”

After Tan Qitong finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Feng suspiciously and asked, “Jiang Feng, do you have anything to do with Old Master Wen?”

“No! Yes!”

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth. The word “no” seemed to burst out from between his teeth.

Anyone should be able to tell that Jiang Feng’s performance had nothing to do with Wen Xiuzheng. But now that Jiang Feng had made it clear that he didn’t want to say anything, Tan Qitong hesitated for a moment and didn’t mention it.

Jiang Feng said to Tan Qitong, “Director Tan, continue.”

After a moment of silence, Tan Qitong nodded, “Then I’ll continue.”

“You know, the Wen family’s base is in Jianghuai Province, and Jianghuai Province is First Prince’s fief.

First Prince’s birth mother, Imperial Concubine Kong, was on good terms with Prince An. Naturally, First Prince’s relationship with Prince An was also very good.

Prince An’s wife came from the Long family, so First Prince’s relationship with the Long family was naturally not bad.

Old Master Wen scolded Prince An and Old Master Long at the Confucian Forest Banquet in Emperor Wen, so First Prince naturally wouldn’t let Old Master Long off.

Old Master Long was a pavilion elder returning to his hometown, so the First Prince naturally wouldn’t target him.

“As a result, the First Prince targeted Wen Liangzhi, who was the most favored among the fourth generation direct descendants of the Wen Clan.”

Tan Qitong was very detailed. Originally, he shouldn’t have said so much. In fact, he didn’t need to say anything about the background of many of them.

It was obvious that Tan Qitong had seen Jiang Feng’s reaction just now, so he had deliberately explained everything to Jiang Feng.

After hearing this, Jiang Feng asked indifferently, “What crime did Jiang Longji arrange for Wen Liangzhi?”

Jiang Longji was a taboo name for First Prince. In fact, Jiang Feng’s direct address in such a public place had already violated the laws of the Heavenly Dynasty.

Hearing that, Tan Qitong quickly lowered his voice and said to Jiang Feng, “Jiang Feng, the eyes and ears of the expert factories are all over the world. We’d better be careful so that the walls don’t have ears.”

Jiang Feng glanced at Tan Qitong and nodded. Only then did Tan Qitong whisper, “First Prince’s charge against Liang Zhi is conspiracy. According to the law of the Heavenly Dynasty, the clan should be executed.”

The Heavenly Dynasty’s’ Execution Clan ‘meant that it would kill all the direct relatives of the same generation of sinners.

For example, Wen Liangzhi’s direct siblings, as well as the wives and husbands of Wen Liangzhi and his direct siblings.

Tan Mengfei and Wen Liangzhi had been engaged since they were young, so according to the law, they should also be on the kill list.

If Tan Mengfei wanted to survive, she would have to go to the Wen Clan to dissolve the engagement. At the same time, she would immediately find someone to marry before the original engagement expired.

Jiang Feng pondered for a moment. His mind was naturally not about marrying Tan Mengfei, but about how to save Wen Liangzhi and the others.

As a First Grade Great Confucianism, why would Wen Xiuzheng and Qingyang Longlin have a conflict at the Confucian banquet?

It was clear that Wen Xiuzheng was doing this for his beloved disciple who had “passed away” for many years.

And this beloved disciple was Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng thought for a while and then said to Tan Mengfei and Tan Qitong, “Director Tan, I agree to what you just said. However, I have one condition.”

“What conditions do you have?” Tan Qitong asked Jiang Feng seriously.

Jiang Feng looked at Tan Mengfei and said, “When Miss Mengfei goes to the Wen Clan to dissolve the engagement, I want to go with her.”

“I’m leaving tomorrow. Do you want to go too?” Tan Mengfei said indifferently.

Jiang Feng nodded without hesitation, “Go!”