Volume 1: The King's Son Chapter 8: First Meeting with Lu Ci
"That's how it is..."
Uncle Dong looked at Wang Ai and told him all the news he had received. "In the end, it was the company that stepped in and brought back the remains of the elders from each faction and Zhang Huaiyi."
"And I heard that the Tang Sect's Great Elder (Tang Miaoxing has not yet taken office as Sect Leader) Tang Miaoxing has already left for the capital!"
"More than a dozen lives, all of them were veterans of various factions..."
Wang Ai narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the wooden table. "That big-eared thief is still so strong... Qi body source flow... Qi body source flow..."
After a while, Wang Ai raised his head and asked, "Old Lu and the others...what did they say?"
"Mr. Lu hasn't responded yet! But the company... Chairman Zhao Fangxu, Mr. Zhao would like to invite you all to the capital..." Uncle Dong replied.
"Humph! Do you want us to clean up the mess for the 'Jiashen remnants' again?" Wang Ai slammed his palm on the wooden table and said with an unhappy look on his face.
But not long after, Wang Ai sighed again: "Forget it, forget it, he is the leader of the company after all, we should give him some face! Go and make the arrangements!"
"yes!"
Outside the door, the King of Land was standing against the wall and turned around and left the study door...
It seems that Zhang Huaiyi died in the northwest as described in the original book, and from what the old man said, he probably has to go to the capital...
Taking advantage of the fact that the old man is not at home during this period, Wang Bing also wants to see if there is any way to try to solve the psychological problems left over from his previous life!
…
the next day.
"What?"
Wang Bing was slightly stunned. He looked at Uncle Dong who was approaching and asked in confusion, "Grandpa wants to take me to the capital?"
"Yes!"
Uncle Dong nodded and said, "Grandpa noticed that you, Young Master Wang, have been absent-minded lately, so he said he would take you out for a walk..."
Wang Bing opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He nodded and said, "I understand. Thank you, Uncle Dong!"
Looking at Uncle Dong's receding back, Wang Bing shook his head helplessly.
You say Wang Ai is bad, he is really bad! He was the one who was behind Zhang Huaiyi's death.
Wang Bing even believed that the reason why Zhang Huaiyi was able to lure out so many elders of various sects during this long journey was also due to Wang Ai's "contribution". It can be said that Wang Ai was one of the indirect contributors to Zhang Huaiyi's death.
It really fits what . Everyone can say that Wang Ai is cunning, treacherous, cruel and ruthless, but he, the Wang, is the only one who cannot be said to be cunning!
The old man was really devoted to him and spoiled him to no limit.
At home, he gave himself treatment that was incomparable to that of his peers, and outside, he would not allow anyone to bully him, even if he was wrong!
It's really hard to educate your child well if you spoil him/her in this way.
Do you think Wang Ai doesn’t understand this principle?
Wang Bing felt that Wang Ai must understand, but he didn't know why Wang Ai still did this even though he knew that spoiling her like this would cause trouble...
"Hello, the flight to the capital is about to take off. Passengers who have not yet arrived at the boarding gate, please go to the next gate as soon as possible..." The broadcast voices came out one after another in the airport.
Wang Bing and Wang Ai slowly stood up, got on the bus from the boarding gate, and rushed to the aircraft parking area.
It is only the beginning of the 21st century, and most people still travel by green-skinned trains.
Only a small number of people travel by plane, and the airport in front of him is not as developed as the one in Wang Bing's previous life.
Just sit in the waiting room and wait for the plane to take off, and then you can board the plane directly through the boarding bridge between the waiting room and the aircraft door.
Currently, passengers still have to take a bus to the aircraft parking area and then enter the aircraft via the boarding stairs.
Wang Bing and Wang Ai were sitting in the business class, which was much more spacious and comfortable than the economy class at the back.
"Grandpa, after we arrive in the capital, I want to go to the National Art Gallery!" Wang Bing said, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window (really blue sky and white clouds).
"Um?"
Wang Ai, who was sitting next to Wang Bing, opened his eyes slightly, smiled and said, "Child, if you really don't want to... Grandpa won't force you..."
"No! Grandpa, I just want to go somewhere for a visit. To be honest, I really like painting... I just don't have much confidence..." The further Wang Bing spoke, the smaller his voice became.
"Haha, grandson, grandpa tells you, you can draw whatever you want, and no one will say your drawing is bad!"
Wang Ai stamped his cane and said, "Whoever dares to say that your painting is not good, I will beat him!"
“……”It came again. Wang Bing just smiled and said nothing.
This can be regarded as a small episode in the daily life of the grandfather and grandson. The plane flew relatively smoothly without any turbulence...
A few hours later.
The plane Wang Ai was on landed quickly and steadily at the Capital Airport.
At the beginning of the 21st century, the capital's urban construction entered an unprecedented new era. The appearance of the entire city can be described as changing with each passing day. Especially after the successful bid for the Olympic Games, the urban planning is also getting bigger and bigger...
And in this Capital Airport lobby...
"Grandpa, what are we doing..."
Wang Bing, who was waiting at the Capital Airport with Wang Ai, asked in a low voice.
"Waiting for an old fellow. Our two families are old friends!"
Wang Ai said with a smile: "Don't be scared by the old guy's appearance when you see him..."
Before Wang Ai could finish his words, an old man's voice could be heard from behind them, "Wang Ai, are you speaking ill of me to your youngsters again?"
"hehe!"
Wang Ai smiled and turned around, facing the old man with short white hair, brown training clothes, and a scar from his right eye to his ear, and said, "Old Lu, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you're still so nimble!"
Wang Bing also recognized who the person was at this time. He bowed respectfully and said, "Junior Wang Bing, greetings to Senior Lu!"
When he saw the king bowing to him, Lu Ci slightly opened his eyes which were hidden by his short hair.
Because the salute performed by Wang Bingxing was different from the fist-holding salute performed by the ordinary people.
This gesture seems to be the same as that of the Danqing Sect...
In order to promote Wu Daozi, the predecessors of Danqing School usually performed the Tang Dynasty's crossed-arm salute.
And Wang Bing is also performing the crossed-arm salute now!
This is a bit interesting...
"Has it been passed on?" Lu Ci asked curiously.
"hehe……"
Wang Ai smiled and said, "It's just that the younger generation in my family has talent in this area. I can't expect them to lose all the family traditions when they come to me..."
"Otherwise, I won't be able to face my father if I go down!"
"You are still like this..."
Lu Ci snorted coldly, suddenly stretched out his hand and threw an object at Wang Bing.
The object drew a green arc in the air and fell steadily into Wang Bing's hands.
Wang Bing carefully took it and looked at it. It was an emerald green jade tablet, and there seemed to be traces of Qi nourishment on it...
This is obviously something that Lu Ci often wears!
"Grandpa, this..."
Wang Bing turned his head and looked at Wang Ai beside him, somewhat undecided. He didn't dare to accept such a valuable thing.
Wang Ai nodded happily and said, "Just take what Lao Lu gave you. You can't refuse a gift from an elder!"
After that, Wang Ai turned his head and looked at Lu Ci and said, "You are really calculating. You give my grandson a jade token, and I will return you three when the time comes!"
"Tsk tsk! I heard that the three little guys over at Xiaoxiao's place have all awakened the Soul Enlightenment Technique?"
"You should ask carefully!"
Lu Ci and Wang Ai walked side by side towards the airport exit. "But he's not as precious as your little brat. Why... do you plan to bring him out to see the world?"
"Forget it, he's too young. The reason I brought him out was to relax... It's not a good idea to keep him in the study all the time!"
