Tibetan beads

Chapter 67
Xu Yin's seat was the first on the left.

Yan Ling frowned when she saw it.

This arrangement is to roast her on the fire!She just said that, and now she is sitting in the most important guest seat, doesn't it make people think that she has colluded with Wu Zijing?

Sure enough, the messengers from the states showed subtle expressions when they saw it.

What's more, someone came to say hello: "Miss Xu San, in Xia Yuezhong, lives in Xingtong Sima, and admires her name for a long time."

Xu Yin nodded, not very enthusiastic: "Yue Sima, it's a pleasure to meet."

This Yue Sima didn't care at all, he asked Xu Huan's condition with concern, greeted him warmly, and finally said, "In the future, please take care of Miss Xu San."

As soon as he left, Yan Ling sneered: "It seems that Xingtong decided to drop early, thinking that you are deeply trusted, and come to make a good relationship in advance."

Xu Yin smiled: "Isn't this good? Everyone thinks it is, then we can get closer, so that we can have a chance."

Yan Ling frowned: "You can still laugh? If this word spreads, do you still want your reputation?"

Xu Yin received it quickly: "So you must succeed! As long as you succeed, today's affairs are nothing."

This is true.

Yan Ling stared at the main seat and began to calculate.

Is this the same seating arrangement on the day of the Lantern Festival?If yes, then he can...

In the corner of the venue, someone stared at this side and sighed.

"It seems that Nanyuan has already decided to drop, I really didn't expect it."

"Yeah!" Another echoed, "Before I came, I put my hope on the Xu family, I never thought..."

When he thought about it, he felt a bit resentful: "Xu Huan has no successor! Now that he is ill, he can only let such a little girl fool around. Does she know that doing so will ruin her father's reputation for life? ?"

The previous messenger said something for Xu Yin: "I can't blame her. The Xu family's foundation is shallow, Xu Huan is sick, and there is no one in charge. I heard that there were traitors before, and Xu Huan was optimistic about his son-in-law and outsiders. Collusion almost sold Nan Yuan. What can she do as a little girl? I'm afraid she's at a loss."

The other person didn't buy it: "But how can she be polite to Wu Zijing like this? Wen Yi is really right, she is really ignorant and shameless!"

"It's useless to say these things now. With Nanyuan dropping, we have less choice..."

Without Nan Yuan at the head, it would be almost impossible for them to resist Wu Zijing.

Thinking of this, both fell silent.

Drums sounded outside, and then Wu Zijing came in.

The attendants knelt down one after another: "Meet the king."

Messengers, look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do for a while.

Those who don't want to submit are naturally unwilling to bow down, and those who have long since submitted are afraid of bowing too early and looking ugly.

At this time, a cheerful female voice sounded: "The little girl pays respects to King Liang, wishing King Liang a long life and good health."

Everyone followed the voice to look over, and the delicate and beautiful girl Yingying bowed down and gave her face.

Wu Zijing laughed. It was a happy event for the beauty to surrender. It was even more wonderful that this beauty also represented a power.

"Miss Xu San, please get up." He was far away, and he could only help him with a smile on his face, "Today is just a private banquet, so there is no need for such a ceremony."

When the other messengers saw it, they all came out first, so what are you waiting for?They all bowed down one after another: "Meet the King of Liang."

Satisfied, Wu Zijing stretched out his hand and said: "Get up, everyone said that you don't need to be more polite, and you are so polite."

The envoys who had already surrendered, seeing that Xu Yin had robbed them of their first worship, couldn't wait to flatter: "What did King Liang say? You condescended to receive me, how dare I be disrespectful?"

"Yeah, just bowing down, this ceremony is shabby enough."

"With the power of the king, three kneels can be endured."

Words of compliment, said without money, made Wu Zijing very happy, so the scene was full of chat and laughter, full of joy.

In the corner, the unwilling to surrender the messenger sighed, lamenting that the world is getting worse.

"It's just to surrender, it's too ugly!"

"Yeah! Look at their faces. Before they surrender, they are busy with flattery."

"Who said it wasn't..."

They all turned their attention to the first position on the left. The girl tasted the delicious food with a serious expression, and discussed a few words with the guards behind her from time to time, as if she was really just here for a banquet.

But all of this was clearly started by her worship.

When he was half drunk, Wu Zijing was already slightly drunk. He said a few words to the waiter and said, "By the way, there is a special program today that I didn't show you!"

He waved his hand, the singing and dancing retreated, and the hall became quiet.

Everyone put down their wine glasses and listened to him carefully.

Wu Zijing swept through the crowd and said: "The solitary king was sitting in the capital of Liangdu, and he saw the soldiers and bandits in Yongcheng rebel, and he couldn't bear the suffering of the people, so he dispatched elite soldiers to pacify the chaos and suppress the bandits. Unexpectedly, some people could not see the situation clearly and slandered the solitary king. It's a scoundrel and a thief, it really doesn't make sense!"

Hearing this, everyone's face became clear.Are you talking about Wen Yi?It's just, what does he do in a good way?
Wu Zijing continued: "The lone king doesn't care about his reputation, but what he said, if someone listens to him and encourages others to attack the lone king, wouldn't it bring disaster to the people? Please be a witness."

He clapped his hands, and soon everyone heard the sound of the chariot, and the previous prison cart was pushed to the front of the hall.

Wen Yi was covered in blood, and his face was blue and purple, even worse than before.But instead of restraining himself, he became even more assertive, pulling the shackles and making a loud noise, scolding angrily: "Wu Zijing! You traitorous villain! Thinking that calling them to play the monkey show means the world will return to their hearts? It's ridiculous! You don't either! Take a piss and take care of yourself, you are just a traitorous escapee! Relying on a woman's crony to settle down in Great Liang, what kind of hero are you? Hahaha, you are lying to yourself..."

Being scolded by him pointing his nose like this, Wu Zijing looked as usual.If he jumped up after being scolded, how could he be the king of Liang?
He didn't hear it, and said to the messengers: "Everyone heard it, this person is full of nonsense and slandered the Guwang. If you don't punish him severely today, the Guwang's reputation will be small, and the safety of the people of Yongcheng will be a big problem. Do you think that?"

What can people say?The few who had taken refuge long ago were full of agreement, and those who were unwilling to agree were forced by the situation, so they could only keep silent.

Wu Zijing nodded in satisfaction, and finally stated his purpose: "Since everyone agrees, the Lone King will give you a chance to vent your anger. Whoever thinks he is guilty will stab him, so that he can see, what is the heart of the people, how? "

What?As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed, and they couldn't help but look at Wen Yi in the prison car.

　Finally wrote a chapter, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)