Seeing that his father was gone, Zeng Wenjie grabbed the guards around him and ordered, "You, quickly go and find the third son!"

"Let my cousin smile!" After the guards hurriedly took the order, Zeng Wenjie led the way into the courtyard in front, and when he entered the courtyard gate, he was like walking into a beautiful picture, the wind blows the clear water, the forest trees compete for beauty, the pavilions and pavilions on the stone platform and the lake and the mountains reflect each other, the small bridge and flowing water are reflected in the green leaves and leaves, the blue waves are rippling, gorgeous and colorful.

In the courtyard, the dining table is already widely distributed, and the maids who serve the food are constantly walking through the banquet, and the footsteps are non-stop, Zeng Wenjie directly led Zeng Zichen and others into the banquet hall, and when he looked around, he couldn't help but be amazed.

This hall is elegantly decorated, the hall is full of strange and beautiful plants, there are two huge screens on the left and right sides of the high hall, on it, respectively, a landscape, a fishing picture. The person in the painting, lightly applied with thin color, seems to be attached to the landscape, and seems to be at ease, but Zeng Zichen and Lan Dye, Zhuge Liang still saw a little clue from it.

Under the screen, there is a golden silk nanmu case, a case of Yaoqin is placed on it, and a Boshan bronze incense burner is placed in front of the case, and the good ambergris incense in the furnace spews out smoke slightly.

As far as the eye can see, in the huge banquet hall, there are 20 low couches, and there are three couches after each low couch for the use of juniors or waiters.

When Zeng Zichen and the others walked into the hall, everyone's eyes immediately turned around, and the originally lively atmosphere in the hall was strangely deserted.

The position that Zeng Zichen and the others were arranged was the first position on the left hand of Gao Tang, this position was quite high in ordinary people's eyes, and it was the third noble position except for King Su Yu.

In Daqian, the Son of Heaven sits facing south, the princes face the Son of Heaven, the same surname goes up from the west to the north, and the different surnames go up from the east. Therefore, there is an unwritten rule in Daqian, that is, the left and right are compared, and the right is respected. So for the fate of this empty right throne, Zeng Zichen is really a little curious!

After Zeng Zichen and the others sat down, the few people at the table who were already in the hall resumed their previous chats at this time, but from time to time they secretly glanced in the direction of Zeng Zichen, and it was obvious that dozens of people in the banquet hall knew Zeng Zichen's identity.

As the representative of the Daqian royal family, Zeng Zichen and others sat in this position with peace of mind, and did not shy away from the eyes of others, gradually, people with identity entered the hall and continued to pour into the banquet hall, most of them had a relationship with Zeng Zichen, only from a few days ago in Xuan Chenyuan, where the young and handsome people were all the leaders of the day's unveiling table. During the period, there were several sides of Liu Yunyan.

Headed by him, with Mu Chen, who was surrounded by several sides, and a woman in red, and an old woman, whose sideburns were dyed white, but her face was radiant, and her complexion was ruddy, except that her sideburns were a little white, she could not be associated with her actual age at all. It looks very different from an ordinary old woman, her steps are light and steady, she is silent, unfathomable, and she is a terrible person. Zeng Zichen thought secretly.

As if feeling Zeng Zichen's gaze, the old woman's cloudy gaze looked at her, the old woman nodded slightly at Zeng Zichen and the others with a kind smile, and sat next to Zeng Zichen and the others with Liu Yunyan.

After smiling back to Liu Yunyan and the others, Zeng Zichen turned his head but stared at the first and second positions on the right, the Ethereal Immortal Mansion ranked fourth, and the third place might be Xuanfeng Valley, after all, isn't this Xuanfeng Valley Valley Lord the master of his cheap cousin?

It's just that this is the first place, Zeng Zichen still can't think of it. Zeng Zichen nodded slightly, and now he seems to be a little mediocre and disturbing himself!

It was another half of the tea, and the remaining seats in the hall were filled one after another, but the first and second seats on the right were never occupied.

Those who can enter this banquet hall are all people who have cultivated to a high level or have a strong background behind them, so they are all arrogant and domineering, and many people who sit in the back position look at the front row with bad intentions. There was a lot of anger on his face.

"The prince has arrived!"

Suddenly, a clear shout came from outside the hall, the voice was not loud, but in an instant, the originally somewhat suppressed resentment was suppressed, as if moisturizing things silently, and the sound was extremely clear into everyone's ears!

Before they could see him, everyone in the hall stood up one after another, their faces full of fanaticism and reverence and humility. In the entire banquet hall, only Liu Shengnu and Zeng Zichen and others sat firmly.

At the door of the hall, the figure of King Su Yu appeared, with his hands behind his back, like a personable Confucian with a gentle temperament, and walked into the hall very leisurely.

He was followed by a gray-haired old man, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and his spirit was strong, and the whole person gave people a sense of evil intent!

"Demon Cult!?"