Chapter 315: Senkindai no Feast (above)

The guests finally came. It is two people.
One person is riding a white horse, dressed in gorgeous gold clothes, with a long knife slung around his waist, and his face is as handsome as a moon in the sky.
Jin Yilan Yue Hou.
"Guests are here!" Qianjintai's attendants exclaimed excitedly, "Master Jianguo, here comes Houye Lan Yue!"
"Lan Yuehou? Really a big man." Tu Erye said quietly.
Xiao Se smiled, and said meaningfully: "After all, it is my relatives."
"See Lord Hou." At the gate of Qianjintai, Ye Ruoyi respectfully saluted Lan Yuehou.
Lan Yuehou patted the long knife on her waist: "Your father can't come today. Benhou can only come first to grab a prize today."
"But the guests come to give gifts. Master Hou is empty-handed, is he going to give Xiao Se the good knife at his waist?" Ye Ruoyi joked.
"How can Benhou be such a tacky person? The gift that Benhou brought must be the most precious today." Lan Yuehou turned around and looked at the second passerby.
It was a very beautiful sedan chair, on which was tattooed a crane with wings spread out.
But this sedan chair traveled very slowly, for fear of bumping the people in the sedan chair. Lan Yuehou had been in front of the door for a long time, and the sedan chair arrived slowly, seemingly not worried about neglecting this powerful Lord Hou. However, Lan Yuehou was not angry at all, but slowly stepped forward, personally opened the curtain of the sedan, and stretched out his hand to pull the person in the sedan down.
What kind of person is worthy of Lan Yuehou's personal traction?
The man in the sedan walked down slowly. Obviously, he is already an old man, his hair is a bit gray, and the frown on his face is like a knife cut, but his eyes are still very clear.
The attendants at Qianjintai hurriedly flipped through the guest list in hand. He had served as a errand at Qianjintai for nearly ten years. In the city of Apocalypse, which face he did not recognize? But this Lan Yuehou respected the old man, but he couldn't remember who this person was.
Lei Wujie naturally didn't recognize it either, but he felt that the person in front of him looked at him with a kind of kindness, like an old man, looking at his children and grandchildren. He lowered his head slightly and smiled politely.
The old man smiled and said, "I hugged you when you were young."
Lei Wujie was stunned. He did live in Apocalypse City for a while when he was a child, but that memory was too vague. Now he can only vaguely remember some plots, but this old man can't remember it.
But Ye Ruoyi recognized him.
Three dynasties veterans.
A model of Confucian scholars in the world.
It is also the top of the hundred officials!
He has been an official for fifty years, is upright and honest, does not involve the party or government, does not associate with powers, and stands on the court with only his talent and the righteousness for the country and the people. The world is so big that honest officials respect him and corrupt officials fear him. When the emperor speaks to him, the emperor sits on the dragon chair, but he also has a crane chair, which can sit with the emperor without kneeling or standing.
"Guests here!" Ye Ruoyi said loudly, "Beijing Li Jianguo, Master Dong Zhu, come!"
Mrs. Dong Zhu, now and Lan Yuehou are both prisoners of the country, the true backbone of the country!
Dong Zhu smiled and looked at Ye Ruoyi: "You are like your father."
Ye Ruoyi hurriedly clasped his fist respectfully and said: "Teacher is too good."
Inside the Qianjintai, the tea in Tu Erye's hand shook slightly, and it almost splashed on his hands: "Master Zhu? How did you invite this person?"
"Emotion points. Whether it is King Langya, General Zhu Guo, and Taishi Dong Zhu, they have so much affection." Xiao Se said lightly, "but Master Dong Zhu is not a person who will always talk about affection, so This time at the banquet, these sentiments should also be exhausted."
"Master Dong Zhu's affection is indeed very precious, but is this affection just for him to eat a meal?" Tu Erye asked.
"Not for him, but for civil and military officials." Xiao Se gently tapped on the table.
Soon, news from Qianjintai spread to various mansions.
Hubu Shangshufu.
After hearing the spy's report, Li Ruozhong whispered: "Lan Yuehou?"
"Father, Lan Yuehou is a government jailer, he has all gone, we..." Li Bosong said worriedly.
"Although Lan Yuehou is a state prisoner, he is actually not involved in the affairs of the court. After King Langya's rebellious case, the emperor did not give the other brothers much real power. However, Lan Yuehou is still different after all. Yes. Let me think about it." Li Ruozhong tapped on the table lightly, and finally shook his head, "Stop the soldier!"
"Good!" Li Bosong nodded.
"My lord! My lord!" Another spy rushed into the main hall.
"What's the panic?" Li Bosong cursed, "What's the big deal?"
"A big deal, a big deal!" The spy seemed to run sweaty, and now his legs are still shaking, "After Lan Yuehou, another person has arrived."
"Who?" Li Ruozhong frowned.
"Master Zhu!" the spy shouted.
"What!" Li Ruozhong stood up abruptly.
The two prison guards were present at the same time, and these Shangshu of them were still drinking tea in the house?
"Prepare a sedan chair!" Li Ruozhong shouted, "No! Prepare a horse, prepare a horse! Go on a horse!"
"Why would the Taishi go to such a banquet? The Taishi even dropped the state banquet because of illness." Li Bosong asked in confusion.
"This is not as simple as the Taishi going to the banquet, this is the Sixth Prince set up a round, forcing all of us to go!" Li Ruozhong cursed.
"Then where is His Royal Highness White?" Li Bosong hesitated.
Li Ruozhong snorted coldly: "I can't manage that much. If he can still stand still, that's his skill!"
White Palace.
Xiao Chong sighed heavily: "Shao Han, it seems that your strategy has failed."
Ling Shaohan wiped the sweat from his forehead and bowed his head and said, "His Royal Highness, I made a mistake. I did not expect that Master Zhu would also attend in person."
"Wait." Xiao Chong sighed, "Two prisoners, followed by civil and military officials. Such a posture is indeed big enough, but if Xiao Chuhe thinks that this can force us to subdue, it is too small for us."
"We?" Ling Shaohan asked in confusion.
"Red King Xiao Yu, he won't go either." Xiao Chong said lightly.
Chi Wang Mansion.
Xiao Yu smiled and tightened the bowstring.
"Ying."
Close up sharply.
"broken!"
A feather arrow hits the bullseye.
"I expected Lan Yuehou to go, but I didn't expect that Master Dong Zhu would also go. It is really intriguing for two people who claim to be not involved in party disputes to attend such a banquet." Xiao Yu laughed, "but ...They can force hundreds of officials to go, but those big households who truly control the economic lifeline of Apocalypse City will not sell you the face of the backbone of your country."