Time passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye,
Half a month had passed.
Xie Lige sat in the Lian Xing Palace and complained to the system, "That child Wu Que should have entered the storyline by now."
Second Brother heard this.
He said very calmly, "It's about time."
According to the timeline,
Hua Wu Que should have met his brother, Little Yu'er.
Xie Lige licked the corner of his lips. He was a little worried.
Then, before his tongue could reach back,
He was stunned. He seemed to have done something very stupid.
He had nothing to do.
What was he licking his lips for?
Xie Lige was unhappy with everything he saw. He was in an extremely irritable state.
It was like a sealed barrel filled with explosives, and all it took was a light tap.
Bang!
Total annihilation.
The system tactfully played dead.
Then, a letter from Hua Wu Que broke the deadlock. The letter was delivered by a maid. It was a thick stack.
It looked like there was a lot of content.
Xie Lige pinched the thickness of the envelope and was very satisfied.
The child was still thinking about his family.
He raised his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"
The maid bowed respectfully and said, "When this servant came, I saw Zhi Yi take the envelope to the Inviting Moon Palace."
Xie Lige suddenly understood and nodded.
A letter should have been sent to the Inviting Moon Palace. He waved his hand and said, "You can leave."
The maid left.
"Yes."
Xie Lige touched the envelope in his hand. He was very satisfied with Hua Wu Que's thoughtfulness.
Big Aunt and Little Aunt did not forget either one of them.
This child had to be rewarded when he came back.
At this time, the system was not willing to be left out.
As Hua Wu Que's godfather, although he could know the basic situation from the page, there were only a few sentences. It only explained which part of the storyline Hua Wu Que had entered. There were no more details.
Their Great Wasteland Universe Company placed a lot of emphasis on human rights.
"Hurry up, open it and take a look." The system urged.
Xie Lige tore open the envelope and said to the system, "Don't worry, I'm opening it now."
The snow-white envelope was opened by delicate hands. Inside was a light yellow rice paper. On it was written in small seal script. The words were gentle and thick. The words were like the person. At the end of the words, there was a slight edge.
"Dear Auntie,
Your disciple has already arrived at Murong Mountain Villa. Just like what my aunt said, Yin flourishes while Yang declines. Manor Master Murong has a forthright and benevolent disposition, so he invited your disciple to attend his seventieth birthday celebration.
His disciple agreed.
But what should he give as a birthday present?
The people in the villa were all different. There was a person whose surname was Jiang, and his personality was fickle. I don't know if Auntie knew of this, but when he heard that I was from the Moving Flower Palace, his expression changed greatly. I was afraid that there was more to it.
His disciple also met the little fishy that his aunt spoke of. She was wanton and unrestrained, but her temperament was unstable. In the future, she would most likely have a great tribulation to grind her down.
She had been out for a long time, but when she woke up in the middle of the night, she was still thinking about every blade of grass and tree in the Shifting Flower Palace. She was eager to return home.
Disciple Wu Que respectfully greets you. "
Xie Lige picked up the letter and looked at it carefully. He scanned through the many words written on it, but his gaze lingered on the last sentence for a long time. In the end, he could not help but complain to the system, "This child has said so much, but only the last sentence is pleasing to the eye."
The system was really upset that it did not see its own name, so it ignored Xie Lige.
Xie Lige was not angry. He turned the envelope upside down and found that there seemed to be something else inside. It was another letter, and the words "To Godfather" were written on it.
Xie Lige raised his eyebrows and poked the sulking system in his heart, "Quick, don't be angry. Your son hasn't forgotten about you."
The system raised its head unhappily and said, "What?"
Xie Lige held the envelope and waved it in front of the system's eyes. It was only when the system saw the words on the envelope through his vision that it stopped.
"Wait." The system said in surprise, "This is for me?"
Xie Lige said with a smile, "If not for you, then who? Do you want me to read it for you?"
The system was not very happy. If it could, it wanted to slowly read the letter sent by its godson alone. However, it did not have hands and could not leave, so it could only let Xie Lige read it for it.
In the end, the system said with a dark face, "You read it."
Xie Lige sneered and calmly scanned the letter. He found that the contents were different from his own, but most of them were about his daily life. There were also some that asked when they could meet. However, Hua Wu Que also said in the letter that if it was not convenient, it was fine not to meet.
Xie Lige saw this and praised, "You are indeed my son."
The system was suddenly overwhelmed by guilt and was repenting for its previous actions. It only felt that it had completely let down its precious godson's trust. For a moment, a huge sense of guilt filled its heart. Before it could finish, Xie Lige said something that ruined the mood.
What was worse was that the culprit seemed to be completely uninvolved.
The system was furious and said, "Wasn't it your idea? Why did you have to use this kind of reason?"
This kind of reason could be seen through at a glance. Who would not have seen their godson from birth until now?
There was.
There really was.
For example, he and his godson.
The system was suddenly filled with sorrow.
Xie Lige's expression was like that of a scumbag who had betrayed his parents. He very half-heartedly comforted the system, "Don't worry, your son still cares about whether you eat well or live well. He is as considerate as a little cotton-padded jacket. Look at the letters he sent me, you can write a book with a hundred thousand whys."
Xie Lige could be said to be extremely envious and jealous.
When the system heard this, it was stunned. It wiped its face and was no longer in a hurry to be sad, because it suddenly felt the power of comfort from Xie Lige's words.
Xie Lige was completely gnashing his teeth, and his expression could be said to be ferocious. The more he looked at the two letters in his hand, the more he could not help but feel that his letter was lacking in sincerity. However, he still could not bear to throw it away. After hesitating for a while, he coldly snorted and turned to the study at the back of the palace. He put down some paper and ground some ink, took out a silver brush, and began to write the letter.
"Silly son,
First: That old man Murong is always foolishly happy. He is about to go crazy from marrying off his daughter. He wants to marry off his daughter to anyone he sees. You better stay away from this matter, do you hear me?
Second: That person surnamed Jiang is your father's page boy. You look 70% similar to your unlucky dead father. That guy has a guilty conscience, so he must be afraid. You can't beat him, so stay away from me!
Third: Little Yu 'er was educated by the ten great villains in the Valley of the Wicked when he was young. His nature is pure, and after many years of teaching, he is only naughty and mischievous. Don't think too much about it. However, your life is not as big as his, so you better stay away from this father!
Next time you ask these unlucky questions, when you return to the palace, I will use you to practice my sword!
Your father is the master of the Lian Xing Palace. "
After venting all the resentment in his heart, Xie Lige waved his brush and wrote a paragraph of bold and unrestrained words on the xuan paper, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, wantonly and unscrupulous.
After writing, Xie Lige threw away his brush, as if he was holding some kind of explosive in his hand.
The System also curiously looked at the words on the letter, but it shamefully remained silent.
Xie Lige blew on the letter, and after it dried, he put the letter inside. After hesitating for a while, he went to the cabinet at the back and took out a good ancient inkstone and put it inside the package. The envelope was also inside. Tomorrow, someone would quickly send it to Murong Manor.
Xie Lige calculated the time. When the gift arrived, it should be in time for Manor Master Murong's birthday. He immediately felt relieved and was in the mood to tease the System.
"Second Brother, do you want me to reply to the letter?"
The System nodded without hesitation. "Help me reply that everything is well. Tell him not to worry about it."
Xie Lige spread out the paper and wrote it down. Then, he stuffed it into the package and called for a maid dressed in white to come in. The maid respectfully bowed her head and said, "Second Palace Master."
"Send the thing to Wu Que." Xie Lige pointed at the package on the table and said indifferently.
The maid went forward to pick up the package and replied, "Yes!"
Xie Lige was about to say something when there was a sound outside the door. Xie Lige frowned and raised his head to look in the direction of the sound. He coldly said, "Who is outside the door?"
"Zhi Yi greets Second Palace Master." Another maid walked in from outside the door. The material of her clothes was much better than the maid below.
"What's the matter?"
"The Great Palace Master wants you to go to Yao Yue Palace."
Xie Lige nodded, indicating that he understood. He looked at the maid below and waved his hand. "You can leave first. Remember, you must send the thing to Wu Que."
The maid lowered her head and left. "Yes!"
After the maid left, Xie Lige followed Zhi Yi to Yao Yue Palace. As expected, he saw Yao Yue sitting at the head of the table. She looked indifferently at the paper in her hand. The paper was densely packed with small seal characters. It was obvious that this was also a letter written by Hua Wu Que.
"You came?" Yao Yue raised her head and said.
Xie Lige found a seat and sat down. He nodded and said, "Why are you looking for me?"
Yao Yue handed over the paper in her hand. Xie Lige raised his head in confusion. He then lowered his head and continued to read the message on the paper in front of him. There were many words on the paper. At the beginning, it was just some daily greetings. There was nothing special about it. After that, there were questions about human relationships. There were also no problems. The main point was the last sentence.
Xie Lige's gaze fell on the last sentence. He couldn't help but blurt out, "Murong Manor is preparing to help Yao Yue Palace clear its name?"
Yao Yue picked up the teacup beside her and took a sip. "Indeed."
"Why?" After Xie Lige was pleasantly surprised, he realized that something was wrong.
Yao Yue Palace's reputation in Jianghu wasn't good. It could even be said that it was a bit bad. The reason was that the rules they announced about Yao Yue Palace were too excessive in the eyes of Jianghu people. In addition, Yao Yue was usually cold. Her eyes were only filled with warmth when she looked at a few people. The rest of the time, her eyes were completely dark. She looked at everything as if they were dead.
Xie Lige had always wanted to restore Yao Yue Palace's reputation in Jianghu. Unfortunately, he never found an opportunity to do so.
Now that he was suddenly ready to do so, Xie Lige was confused. Why did Murong Manor want to help them clear their name for no reason?
This wouldn't do them any good.
Yao Yue said indifferently, "This is why I'm looking for you. In a few days, pack your luggage and prepare to go to Murong Manor."
When Xie Lige heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?
Are you going to find Wu Que? "
Yao Yue shook her head. "To attend Villa Master Murong's birthday."