Chapter 998 This is called sadness
"Those having a feast in this courtyard are all gods from heaven... Please be extremely careful not to anger the gods." Wen looked very capable. Although she was a mortal, she had seen a lot of the world in the Lu family over the years. Although her heart was pounding like thunder, she was able to greet the immortals without changing her expression.
"Watch the servants carefully. If anyone has evil intentions or wants to curry favor with the gods, or seems to be in a bad mood or is fearful and panicky, take them all out." Wen has become quite dignified over the years, and no one in the mansion dares to look down on her.
Everyone in the Lu family is good at both literature and martial arts, and their status is extremely noble.
She was just the daughter of an ordinary official, and even her marriage into the Lu family was due to the good deeds of her ancestors.
But Xu Shiyun completely gave her power. Now she was working for the Lu family, and even the empress dowager had to look up to her. He had great power in the mansion and the maids and servants did not dare to act recklessly.
He just had some poor on-the-spot reaction, but he was quickly replaced by a substitute in the corner, so no big trouble happened.
"Sister-in-law, why are you standing here? What happened? Has someone wronged you?" Wen turned her head and saw Zhou Shuyao's slightly red eyes. Wen Ning jumped up immediately.
"But what about those people outside? No, even if we are mortals, we are still the family of the First God!" Wen Ning pulled her and was about to cause trouble for them.
Zhou Shuyao hurriedly grabbed her and said, "No one bullied me." She hesitated for a moment, opened her mouth, and finally...
Turned into a silent sigh.
"Thank you, Aning. I just... feel a little emotional." She lowered her head slightly, with a bitter smile on her lips.
Wen Ning looked at her suspiciously.
Others may not understand, but she does.
Although her sister-in-law looks weak, she is actually very strong-willed and is not the kind of person who would feel sentimental about such things.
Once she has made up her mind about a person or a thing, even ten oxen cannot pull her back.
Otherwise, she would not have worn her wedding dress to see her eldest brother off at his funeral.
Marrying a spirit tablet, even now thinking about it, is still shocking.
Wen didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so she had to give up, with only a trace of doubt in her heart.
The ministers from various countries who came to congratulate were now sitting outside the Lu family's gate, eating a buffet with the common people, looking aggrieved.
"Is it reasonable? Is it reasonable? A veteran of three dynasties can't even enter the gate of the Lu family..." The old man holding the wine glass shook his head. Although he complained, he looked very happy while drinking.
"Now, we have to join the common people at the banquet."
The minister beside him remained silent, but quickly picked up the food with his chopsticks and put it in his bowl.
"Hey, that's the dish I like! Do you understand the concept of respect and inferiority? Do you know how to respect the elderly and love the young?" The old man didn't hesitate any longer, his eyes were as sharp as torches, and he immediately waved his chopsticks quickly.
"Why are there any distinctions at the table? We are having a buffet. Besides, if I really go in to eat, I'll probably have to kneel down and won't even be able to eat."
Are you kidding? It’s the first god’s wedding and the courtyard is full of immortals from the divine realm.
This wedding wine is Peach Wine! !
This wedding banquet is filled with delicacies from the divine realm!
There is a red envelope placed in each position, which is a gift from God! !
"Eat quickly, digest the food, and then have dinner. I heard that this buffet will last for three days and three nights..."
Cancan squatted in the yard, his eyes sparkling and his face full of admiration.
"You are a deity, right?"
The other party looked like an immortal, which was quite intimidating, so I nodded solemnly.
"I heard that there are tens of thousands of cultivators, but only one can become a god. I guess you must be very powerful, right?" Cancan asked.
The other party groaned for a moment and said: "I can barely be considered a true god. Back then, there were tens of thousands of cultivators in the whole city, but I was the only one who crossed the mountains and rivers, was able to break through everything, climbed the ladder to heaven, and ascended to the realm of gods. Back then, the city was even named after me." It was truly a glorious moment, and it has been passed down by word of mouth for thousands of years.
"What happened next? What happened next?" Cancan asked again.
The other person's face darkened and he looked away silently.
"I spent my entire life ascending to become a god, and then... I became one of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers who surrounded and suppressed your aunt."
The tone was light, and inexplicably sad.
Fortunately, he was not the mastermind and saved his life.
Cancan...
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