Chapter 177: Banquet Lamentation

On the reception banquet of the girder of the capital of Wei.

Singing and dancing, bronze bells ringing for a long time.

Zhong Ming Ding Food House is all on the case.

King Wei wore the king's clothes, his long sleeves fell to the ground, and he personally poured wine for Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji looked at the familiar capital of the Great Liang, and a feeling that had been lost in his heart for a long time returned to his heart.

That's what it feels like home.

After the wine was poured with wine, King Wei gently put down the wine cup in his hand and said:

"Brother Wang, Zhao Guo is a foreign country after all, let's move the mansion back. ”

After a pause, King Wei raised the wine in his hand and said:

"Since you left Daliang, the widow of the Xinling Monarch's Mansion has been helping you keep it, and someone has cleaned it every day, and now it's time to return it to its original owner. ”

When Xinling Jun Wei Wuji heard this, he was inexplicably moved in his heart.

Brother Wang still misses me after all.

At this point, he bowed down and said in a loud voice:

"In the past, it was a big crime for Wei Wuji to steal talismans to save Zhao, and he asked the king to punish him. ”

The sound of the brass bell orchestra in the whole banquet was silent.

In the past, although the King of Wei did not punish Xinling Jun, everyone knew that the King of Wei was angry at that time.

This old thing is brought up again, and I don't know what the ending will be.

Everyone's eyes were on King Wei who was standing in front of Wei Wuji with a wine venerable.

But seeing that King Wei did not have the slightest anger, he just shook his head lightly and said with a smile:

"Zhao Weihan is dependent on each other, the widow was short-sighted in the past, and Brother Wang is not wrong, but meritorious. ”

"Brother Wang?"

Wei Wuji raised his head, he naturally knew that the king was not wrong.

No king wants to admit that he is wrong.

Brother Wang, who didn't want to be himself, directly admitted that he was wrong.

King Wei looked at Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, who raised his head, and said:

"The widow knows his own talent, not as good as you, there have been too many gaps in the past to suspect you, but you have been wronged. ”

Wei Wuji paused for a moment, as if he wanted to say something.

But it was stopped by the King of Wei, who picked up the wine that was poured for Wei Wuji and said:

"Don't talk too much, drink. ”

Wei Wuji looked at King Wei, then at the wine venerable in front of him, took a breath and said:

"No!"

Wei Wuji took over the wine in the hands of King Wei and immediately drank it all.

But King Wei stopped him again, and King Wei looked at Wei Wuji, who looked up, and said:

"Starting from this glass of wine, the past days were all disliked, and you and my brothers fought for the god position of the underworld. ”

King Wei smiled lightly, then let go of the hand that was holding Wei Wuji and said:

"Full drink!"

He then raised his long sleeves first, covered his face, and drank all the wine in the wine venerable.

Then he turned the wine upside down and signaled, there was not a drop left.

"No!"

Wei Wuji knew that this time his brother might really have to give up his old hatred with him, and this was what he couldn't ask for.

With the same drink, Wei Wuji poured the wine in his hand upside down.

"Hahaha........."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the laughter soared into the sky.

The internal official standing behind King Wei made a gesture lightly, and the bronze bell above the entire banquet rang again.

The orchestra was hoarse.

The atmosphere in the banquet was warm again.

The whole banquet was full of laughter and toasts.

All the nobles knew what it meant for Xinling Jun Wei Wuji to come back and dislike King Wei.

The king's netherworld god position is one step closer.

And the idea that they would become ghosts and gods together was also one step closer.

After the banquet had been going on for an unknown amount of time, when Wei Wuji felt that his brain was a little unconscious, suddenly a figure broke into the banquet.

"Taifu, you can't go in. ”

"Presumptuous, I am the king's teacher, within the Wei Kingdom, where can I not go?"

"Taifu......... Taifu ......... You can't really go in. ”

"Get the hell out of here. ”

.................................

As the guards of the inner palace were kicked away, an old man in good spirits walked in, his eyes full of indescribable spirit.

The whole person has a feeling of extreme toughness, not that the old man looks strong, but that he seems to have an unbending rigidity in his temperament.

The old man strode into the banquet, pointed at Wei Wuji and asked:

"Xinlingjun, do you also want to support King Wei?"

"Taifu?"

Wei Wuji was stunned, this was his and Brother Wang's teacher.

Before Wei Wuji could say anything, the old man pointed at King Wei again and asked:

"He wants to betray the country for glory and achieve his immortal thoughts, has he ever thought about Buyi for the monarchs and ministers of Wei?"

"Taifu!"

This voice was the voice of King Wei, and his face was already dark.

But the old man didn't buy his account at all, and he waved his sleeves and said:

"Don't call me Taifu, I don't have a disciple like you. ”

"I'll just ask you, do you guard this Wei country or not?"

The voice of questioning was loud.

The old man was not afraid of the authority of the two at all, and he looked directly at Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, who was already incorrigible in his eyes.

I just don't know if Xinlingjun can still be saved?

In the old man's heart, if Xinlingjun has the heart to stick to the Wei State, he will also pull the authority of the Wei State back into the hands of Xinlingjun.

With the prestige, strategy, and ability of Xinling Jun, he will save the day.

It's a pity that Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, did not give an answer that satisfied the old man.

Wei Wuji raised his head lightly and said:

"Taifu, if the kingdoms are half-dead, I, Wei Wuji, will fight for my life to save the Wei Kingdom. ”

"However, the heavens do not lie in the countries, if the countries mobilize troops, not only will the lives be ruined, but the countless soldiers and civilians of the Wei State will also be overthrown, and the outcome will not be half different. ”

It's a dead end, it's just a process of how much you die.

If there was really a glimmer of hope, he would not have complied with his brother's request.

Wei Wuji also knew that this teacher of his was upright and tough.

He didn't dare to directly say that he had already agreed to Brother Wang, so he could only knock on the side.

After hearing Wei Wuji's answer, the old man was stunned.

He never imagined that such an answer would be.

In his heart, Wei Wuji categorically would not be in the same league as the King of Wei, that was Wei Wuji, who stole the talisman to save Zhao and prevent Wei from dying of cold lips and teeth.

But what's going on today?

The old man's face was like the grass and trees that had passed by in the middle of summer, and now he turned into the autumn wind.

His eyes seemed to lose their look for a moment.

The old man stood in the center of the banquet, as if crying and laughing, and his voice was full of indescribable sadness.

"The Destruction of the Country............... Death of the family......... If the kingdom will perish, let it die before it. ”

"Rather ......... For...... Broken jade, no ...... For...... Tile Quan. ”

The old man ran up at a rapid pace in an instant, and Wei Wuji seemed to be awakened.

It's a pity that the alcohol that was not forced out slowed down his thinking after all.

Blood burst above the pillars in the palace.

Like the last lament of a kingdom.

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