Cheng Yuanzhigao sat on the main seat, picked up the wine glass, glanced around, and said with a smile:

"Come, drink this cup to the fullest, and congratulate today! He Qingyou and the two states are united, and I hope that Qingyou will have no more war and enjoy peace forever. ”

After that, Cheng Yuanzhi raised his head and drank it all.

On the left sat Gong Jing and Liu Bei, and learned that Liu Bei was a relative of the Han family, and was the uncle of the Emperor of Heaven according to his generation, and studied under the great Confucian Lu Zhi, and Liu Yu was a colleague of the same clan, and Sun Zhan, the county keeper of Zhuo County, was a classmate and friend.

On the right are Guan Hai, who came in a hurry to drink wine and eat meat, and Guan Zhang.

Cheng Yuanzhi invited wine, no one dared not raise a glass, and they all raised the wine bottle to echo, but Gong Jing couldn't drink it, took the wine, and couldn't help asking:

"Pastor Governor, this man... Why can the leader of the Yellow Turbans sit here and drink and have fun with us? We wait for the Han army, eat the king's lu, share the king's worries, and do not be with the thieves. This wine, Jing Jingzhou Mu, but did not drink it with the thief. ”

When Guan Hai heard this, he had mixed feelings and had to stop. Gong Jing is a Han official, Guan Hai is an anti-thief, they have different ideas and opposite positions, and it is only a matter of time before problems arise.

What Guan Hai didn't expect was that Gong Jing would be in trouble so soon, and he clearly didn't give Cheng Yuanzhi the steps, this was a banquet to celebrate his achievements, and Gong Jing had to take the opportunity to suppress Guan Hai, and the atmosphere would be a little embarrassing.

Cheng Yuanzhi had just entered his stomach with a glass of wine, and before his body warmed up, Gong Jing was about to make trouble, his face was as black as a rag in an instant, and the wine bottle in his hand smashed hard, flew towards Gong Jing, and scolded angrily:

"Is Lao Tzu a state pastor, or are you a state pastor? With whom to drink, who is entitled to sit here and drink, and it is your turn to take care of it? Can you handle it? This wine, if you like to drink it, you can drink it, and if you don't drink it, it will be nonsense. Liu Bo'an is much more famous than you Gong Jing, and he doesn't have much to do with you. ”

Gong Jing didn't know Cheng Yuanzhi, thinking that he was just arguing on the basis of reason, relying on his old age and extremely old qualifications in Qingzhou, he did not shy away from speaking out about Guan Hai. Unexpectedly, the wine bottle slammed over, Gong Jing didn't notice it for a while, and hit his forehead.

The head is bleeding, the face is full of blood, and the most important thing is that it hurts. Gong Jing has been sticking to Linzi County for so many days, but he hasn't hurt a single hair, and after a wine banquet, he was actually injured, and he was still injured on his head that affected his appearance the most.

Gong Jing covered his head and complained again and again, this wine really can't be drunk, he has no thoughts, and it's too late to take care of his headache.

Cheng Yuanzhi, as a state pastor, is too brutal, he doesn't agree with a word, he hurts people violently, he is simply a tyrant.

Especially compared Gong Jing with Liu Yu, it is even more humiliating Gong Jing, Liu Yu is the most amazing person in the Liu family of the Han family, which Gong Jing and Taishou can compare. Gong Jing was ashamed and painful, in order to protect his face, he didn't dare to raise his eyes, covered his head and face, and complained softly.

Looking at Gong Jing's appearance, Cheng Yuanzhi became angry, if Qingzhou didn't have to rely on Gong Jing to stabilize the scene temporarily, Cheng Yuanzhi couldn't wait to pull Gong Jing down and behead him immediately, so as not to affect his appetite.

Picking up a piece of rice cake on the dining table, Cheng Yuanzhi smashed it at Gong Jing again, his tone was extremely angry, and he scolded angrily:

"Gong Taishou, Benzhou shepherd rewarded you with a piece of rice cake, don't bark like a dog, you have to dare to complain again, believe it or not, Benzhou shepherd will put you into the food and stew, look troublesome. This fish soup is a fresh word, eat meat and drink soup, isn't it fragrant? Hum! I have to do a little bit of a bad thing and lose face. ”

After scolding Gong Jing, Cheng Yuanzhi saw that the fish soup in the bowl was almost cold, and took a sip gently, it was extremely sweet, and his body and mind were sublimated.

Only then did he raise his head and point at Guan Hai, Cheng Yuanzhi looked at everyone and announced conclusively:

"This person, named Guan Hai, is the commander of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army, the commander of the Taiping Heavenly Dao, and has been recruited by the pastor of Benzhou and included in his command.

Gong Jing doesn't pretend to be an ostrich anymore, since Guan Hai also surrendered to Cheng Yuanzhi, then he is really not a thief, although the two have had an unhappy quarrel and a holiday before, but they are both working under Cheng Yuanzhi, there is no need to fight-for-tat.

As soon as Guan Hai heard Cheng Yuanzhi introduce himself openly, his heart warmed, and he had the brand of a yellow scarf thief, and he wanted to straighten his waist in front of these big Han officials, Guan Hai was a little lacking in confidence.

With Cheng Yuanzhi's support, it's okay now.

Guan Hai picked up the wine bottle, and was about to toast Cheng Yuanzhi with a glass, and shouted in a big and three rough voice:

"Dogs... Righteous enough, state pastor, Hai respects you a cup, from today on, Hai's life is the state pastor, and he swears allegiance to the state pastor. ”

Guan Hai has not forgotten his origin, he is a mud leg, but now he can sit here, sit with Gong Jing, the great shou of Qingzhou, who is full of poetry and books, and drink with Liu Bei, a noble Han clansman, all of which depends on Cheng Yuanzhi's help.

This is the grace of knowledge! Let Guan Hai stop his mouth, no longer calling Cheng Yuanzhi a dog, but calling him the state pastor from the bottom of his heart.

Cheng Yuanzhi smiled, gave Guan Hai a tacit look, and then had a drink with Guan Hai.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Cheng Yuanzhi remembered that Qingzhou was now in ruins, and even the assassination history was killed, and it was imminent to restore the development of Qingzhou, so he took a big bite of the rice cake and said angrily:

"In Youzhou, everyone wants to be a thorn history, break their heads, fight for the sky, and make two Youzhou thorn histories, which caused Benzhou Mu to have to lead Youzhou Mu by himself, and he had a headache. But when I came to Qingzhou, I didn't even have a history of thorns, I was also uncomfortable, I had a headache, who of you wanted to be a thorn in Qingzhou? Tell the pastor of this state, and go back to the pastor of this state and let Bo'an and Xuande recommend you to the table. ”

"Don't just care about eating, be bold, don't worry, it's just a trivial matter. The state pastor said that it is not the same, follow the state pastor to get rich, it is not a problem, as long as you dare to do it, you have everything. ”

Liu Bei won't be fooled, Ren Cheng Yuanzhi said it wildly, Liu Bei's eyes only have the millet cake on the dining table, one after another, fragrant!

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who had seen the assessment meeting with their own eyes, also ignored Cheng Yuanzhi, hum, an official position of a county guard has to shout a large number of people to watch, and Cheng Yuanzhi, who has personally assessed, will definitely not be so kind.

Now that the official position of the assassin has been thrown, maybe he has already figured out how to toss people in his heart.

Zhang Fei directly reached into the food tripod with a black hand, grabbed a boiled river fish, and gnawed it as if no one was around, no meat was happy.

Guan Yu held the wine bottle in his hand, and half-narrowed his phoenix eyes, as if he was asleep.

Guan Hai knew that the assassin was an official, but he didn't know how big an official he was, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, anyway, Cheng Yuanzhi was willing to give it, so he should be, if he didn't give it, he would just continue to be a general, and he would do things under Cheng Yuanzhi.