When Emperor Ming Xian heard this, he retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia below, and laughed loudly: "The general is a great hero, don't I tell you to pay it back." I've heard about you in the harem today, aren't you bold? ”

The language seems to blame, but the tone is clear. No matter what Emperor Ming Xian thought in his heart, no one knew that he would definitely not blame the Streamer General today.

Zhuo Yijia maintained a bent posture, clenched his fists, and replied to the rules: "The last general will not dare." ”

"There's nothing the general wouldn't dare. Emperor Ming Xian said, smiled to himself, and said: "Okay, now you are the horn, I am reluctant to blame you, come, come and sit beside me." ”

As he spoke, Emperor Ming Xian pointed to the vacant seat left on his left.

On the high platform, on his right sat the concubines of the harem, and on the left sat the hundred officials arranged according to their ranks. Zhuo Yijia raised his head and looked at the place where Emperor Ming Xian was pointing, and saw that there was indeed a vacant seat there, close to Emperor Ming Xian. She couldn't help frowning, lowered her head again, and said sternly and solemnly: "I don't dare!"

"Why don't you dare to do this?" Emperor Ming Xian sat on the dragon chair and looked at Zhuo Yijia who was clasping his fists below: "I also said that you are so bold that you dare to do anything, why don't you dare." ”

"The last general is just the general of the official residence of Sanpin Zhenbei, and there are still officials and elders in front of the essay on martial arts, and it is really unseemly to sit in this position. Zhuo Yijia hid his head and replied with a frown.

She is telling the truth, although today's celebration is for the generals, but it is not just for her, she is a third-grade soldier, where does she dare to do the face in the position of the minister of the first grade.

Not to mention whether she dares or not, at this juncture, she definitely doesn't want to sit next to Emperor Ming Xian.

Emperor Ming Xian looked at Zhuo Yijia's rigid and serious appearance, and couldn't help but smile: "It's the first time I've heard of not sitting in a high position." As he spoke, he shook his head to himself: "That's it, since the generals are so polite, then follow the rules." ”

Emperor Ming Xian's words fell, and he turned his head to look at Wen Xiao who was in a position on the side: "Wen Xianglai, you are the old minister of the cabinet." ”

Wen Xiang bowed his head and saluted: "The old minister obeys." As he spoke, he got up, moved a place to the side, and sat next to Zhuo Yijia.

Wen Xiang is the only minister in the cabinet who holds great power, so he is naturally qualified and should sit in this position. It's just that the place where he was sitting before is vacant. The vacated position was thought to be for Zhuo Yijia to sit, and Zhuo Yijia would take a step, but Emperor Ming Xian didn't seem to see it, and said to General Zhuo who was sitting behind him: "General Zhuo stepped forward, you are also a first-class general, you can't let the decent General Streamer sit in front of you." ”

Zhuo Yijia just stepped out of the footsteps paused, and then lowered his head and quietly took it back.

Zhuo Shunwu was originally sitting on the futon, leaning comfortably on the pillars of the big palace on the side, leisurely watching the undercurrent surging in front of him, and holding a glass of wine in his hand.

At this time, when I heard Emperor Ming Xian directly call his name, and I wanted to lean up, my heart immediately sank.

Zhuo Shunwu slowly stood up with his waist bent, moved his legs to the futon on the upper side with a wine glass, and sat down. Then he quietly turned his head to look at Zhuo Ziheng, who was sitting next to him.

It's really fucking going to involve the Zhuo family.

After Mrs. Zhuo sat down, Zhuo Yijia still didn't move. Emperor Ming Xian's temperament is too weird, she can't figure it out. Mrs. Zhuo, she still knows let, but Zhuo Ziheng is at the same level as her, what does Emperor Ming Xian want, she can't move first.

Emperor Ming Xian looked at Zhuo Ziheng below, turned his head again, and talked to Wen Xiang on the side, so he hung Zhuo Yijia there. Zhuo Ziheng looked at the empty position on the side, and it was not to get up, nor was it to get up.

Zhuo Yijia glanced at Emperor Ming Xian above, and then strode to Zhuo Ziheng's side: "Although the general and I are at the same level, you are an elder and should be the superior." Please. ”

As he spoke, Zhuo Yijia gestured to the futon on the side. Zhuo Ziheng raised his head, looked at Zhuo Yijia, and swept over Emperor Ming Xian, who was silent, and finally got up and walked to the futon next to him.

Mrs. Zhuo was drinking wine on the side, and he was a blank eye at Zhuo Ziheng.

Have a finger in the pie.

Zhuo Yijia sat down on the futon where Cai Zhuo Ziheng was sitting.

She turned her head and nodded to Zhuo Yixu, who had been looking at her from the side. Zhuo Yixu smiled at her soothingly, then turned his head.

As soon as I sat down here, I heard someone outside the hall that Zhao Fengyao, the son of King Huairong, was coming.

Zhao Fengyao strode forward, walked straight to the center of the main hall, and knelt down in front of Emperor Ming Xian: "Weichen see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live." ”

Emperor Ming Xian waved his hand at Zhao Fengyao: "The prince, please get up." ”

Zhao Fengyao got up.

Emperor Ming Xian looked at him and sighed: "I thought that you would only attend the banquet because of filial piety." ”

"The Great War of Liaobei is also the last battle of my father's life, although my father was a pawn in the middle of the road, but speaking of which, he also has merit in the celebration of this battle, and Weichen thought about participating in this time for his father. Zhao Fengyao stood up, looked at Emperor Ming Xian who was sitting above, and replied.

Emperor Ming Xian smiled, did not speak, and after a while, he said, "Go and sit." ”

Zhao Fengyao thanked him, and then his eyes swept in the hall, and he walked straight to Zhuo Yijia's side.

Zhao Fengyao is naturally in a high position for the county grandfather, and it is okay to sit on top of Mrs. Zhuo. But now that he has long been disarmed, he has not been able to fight, and in the capital, he is even more famous as the prince of Huairong Wangfu, and there is no prince who inherits the title, and the three products are not counted. Compared with the two, sitting next to General Streamer who will be a general, it is not wrong.

Emperor Ming Xian glanced at Zhao Fengyao, who was seated, and did not speak.

Zhuo Yijia, who had just sat down here, got up again and came in with a futon. The table is a long table, several in a row, and under this long strip, Zhuo Yijia and Zhao Fengyao are tighter.

Fortunately, there were no foreign wives and family members at today's banquet, and most of them were civil and military officials.

After Emperor Ming Xian sat down, he stood in his position and said loudly: "Since everyone has arrived, then I will say a few words." ”

After that, Emperor Ming Xian paused, picked up a glass of wine from the table, and said slowly: "The Jiangshan Dynasty is proud and outstanding, and I am fortunate to be a Nanshang, and there are soldiers such as Streamer who come forward to defend the country at the critical moment." Come, raise a glass together and celebrate the triumphant return of the soldiers of the Northland!"

Everyone raised the wine buds in front of them, got up one after another, and shouted to Emperor Ming Xian above: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Zhuo Yijia's side, in addition to the military attachés of the DPRK and China, there were also many soldiers who accompanied them back to Beijing, and this time they also raised their arms and shouted. Everyone drank a few cups together and said words of celebration before they sat down.

The banquet is only the beginning of the eight classics, and the middle of the left and right sides is also the place where the banquet can enjoy singing and dancing.