"Apologize, everyone listens to it, everyone sees, isn't it difficult for this person, does he seem to admit his mistakes and make amends?"

The guard said loudly.

As a first-class guard of the Wei Palace, a great grandmaster and a strong man, whoever sees it is saluted for three points, but the kid in front of him didn't say anything at all, and he was like two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand to make amends, which naturally made him quite unhappy.

This is not only instructed by the high-level officials in the government, but also includes his private thoughts, wanting to make Wu Ming embarrassed.

To put it bluntly, no matter who you are, here, the dragon has to lie on his stomach, and the tiger has to lie down!

Sure enough, everyone who came and went looked at it, and they all pointed and pointed, and soon someone recognized that it was Wu Ming, who was in the limelight in Pingkangfang a few days ago.

For a while, many people looked lively, even the big Song Tianjiao, who was traveling with him, and some people were holding their arms leisurely, wanting to see how Wu Ming dealt with this matter.

If Wu Ming bows his head to make amends, and his posture is too low, it will damage the reputation of the Great Song Dynasty, after all, he is not only the king of Wu, but also the leader of this trip, so that the Tang Dynasty has suppressed the Great Song Dynasty.

On the other hand, no matter which point Wu Ming was pinched, it would be very uncomfortable.

"I don't know what it looks like to make amends?"

Wu Ming said coldly.

In the eyes of others, in the face of Wei Wangfu, it is a bit swollen and fat, after all, the two sides are not at the same level.

"Kneel, kowtow to make amends, climb in from here, and ask King Wei for forgiveness!"

The guard said proudly.

"Do you want to say that the dignified King of Tang Wei is a narrow-minded and bullying person?"

Wu Ming said quietly.

"You...... What do you say?"

As soon as the guard's expression was cold, he wanted to scold, but he was keenly aware that the eyes around him were wrong, and his heart suddenly trembled.

Yes, the King of Wei is known as a virtuous corporal, a corporal of etiquette, and he is extremely smart, he is a rare writer, how can he force the King of Wu of the Great Song Dynasty to kneel down and admit his mistakes?

This is going to be spread, in order to prove his innocence, I'm afraid he will be taken first!

"Ahem!"

At this moment, a middle-aged housekeeper with a rather rich figure next to him stepped forward with a smile and said, "The prince said that he was laughing, but the guards in the palace were vulgar and straight-minded, and he couldn't see that anyone didn't take King Wei in his eyes." ”

"Yes, yes, what the chief manager said is right, I just can't get used to seeing this kid obviously do something wrong, but he looks like no one in his eyes, Xu is a little powerful in the Eastern Song Dynasty, and he is used to bullying people, but I don't know that my Tang Dynasty is not a place where the children of the gentlemen are rampant!"

The guards borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and severely damaged Wu Ming.

"In this trip, Tang, this king has indeed been taught!"

Wu Ming's expression was still indifferent.

Dillon Xiang and Yue Xianjun really pinched a cold sweat, for fear that Wu Ming would have a seizure on the spot, if this was the case, it would be out of control.

"Forget it, my prince has always been magnanimous, and he won't worry much about you, so let's enter the banquet quickly!"

The housekeeper glanced at Wu Ming deeply, and greeted Dillon Xiang and the others with a smile.

"It's a great joy to learn that King Wei has written a book, but it's just that the three princes of the Great Song Dynasty are unfortunate and have something to do, so I prepared a little gift and let someone send it!"

Dillon handed over a gift slip.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!"

The housekeeper didn't look at it and put it away, but he kept looking at Wu Ming out of the corner of his eye, until the latter sent a gift list alone, pretended to glance at it casually, and said in surprise, "Dao Bean, this guest is really generous, is it such a strange thing?"

The sound came from afar, causing an uproar, and many people approached this side curiously.

The corners of Wu Ming's eyes twitched slightly, he took out the clay pot and handed it over, and said lightly: "Since you want to make amends, you naturally have to show sincerity!"

"Oh, the guest really has a heart, okay, my prince has always been magnanimous, and he won't worry about some trivial things, and you have such sincerity, I think you know your mistakes, young people, who doesn't have an impulse when they know that they can change their mistakes, and it's a great deal!"

The butler nodded in satisfaction and took the clay pot in his hand.

In a few words, this thing was truly implemented as a thing for Wu Ming to make amends, even if there were whispers in the future, some said.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is indeed the benevolence of King Wei, otherwise if you change to a powerful person, you don't know if it is an apology, and it is possible to even take your life!

In this way, Lizi has face, and Wu Ming has lost all face!

"Thanks for the advice!"

Wu Ming still has a look that is not salty.

"It's a guest, please!"

The butler smiled and called a guard, took his place, and didn't care whether Wu Ming understood it or not, turned around and walked towards the mansion.

"Wait!"

Dillon took a step forward, leaned closer, and said with an expressionless face, "No matter what the reason is, I hope this is the end!"

"You're threatening me?"

The butler's eyes narrowed.

But immediately after, Yue Xianjun said the same thing, not only him, but among the forces represented by the two, there were no less than dozens of people who continued to transmit the voice to him.

"It's easy to say, since the matter has been said, even if it has passed, my prince has always been magnanimous, and he will not worry about some trivial things!"

The housekeeper was extremely deep, and nodded quietly on his face, but the depths of his pupils flickered a few times in an instant.

Obviously, it was extremely surprising that the Great Song Dynasty had such a lot of arrogance for Wu Ming, far from what the intelligence said, he was alone and was ostracized.

Dillon Xiang and Yue Xianjun did this, not only to express their stance and put pressure on the Wei Palace, but also to repay Wu Ming's favor, after all, he promised to postpone the breakthrough.

This is of great significance to the Great Song Dynasty's trip to Qianlong Yuan, the strategic layout!

"Don't be impatient!"

Dillon sent a message to Wu Ming and reassured him.

Everyone is a smart person, he doesn't believe that Wei Wangfu has got something, and he will hold people up, unless it's like tearing his face!

This is the end, everyone is happy, and the only one who is damaged is Wu Ming!

Wu Ming nodded patiently, and then entered the Wei Palace.

It is worthy of being the famous Hibiscus Garden of Chang'an, magnificent, elegant, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, water pavilions, bamboo forest flower beds, everything.

Especially under the support of the formation, the strange flowers and plants of all colors and seasons are about to bloom, and they are really beautiful and beautiful!

There has been no news of Chai Wei, where is Wu Ming in the mood to watch these.

Countless guests poured into the garden, but it was not crowded at all, and many people gathered together in groups of three or five to chat, a lively and peaceful scene!

"For today's feast, King Wei sincerely invites twelve singers and dancers who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting on the twelfth floor of Pingkangfang to perform for all distinguished guests!"

Xu is the guest is finally full, or the middle-aged housekeeper, his words have attracted everyone's attention.

In front of the pavilions, countless visitors probed their brains and looked at the flowers in the garden, only to see that with a colorful light curtain flickering, twelve beautiful dancing girls walked out of the light mist like a dream, causing an amazement.

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, these singers turned out to be the twelve Hua Dan who he had done poetry before.

"It is rumored that Li Cheng, the king of Wei, is extremely smart, and he really does not leak a drop of water, and now he has face inside, and he also brought people here, this is to press me in the mud and hang me!"

Wu Ming took a look.

Although he borrowed the twelve Hua Dan to raise his literary name, there were a lot of open guns and hidden arrows that followed, and since ancient times, literati were contemptuous, and there were not a few people who secretly envied, jealous and hated, and they didn't know how to arrange him.

Now it's okay, King Wei gave them an excuse, Hua Dan, who was usually out of the pavilion only on the basis of poetry, was invited to a banquet at home, and the grade was suddenly lowered a lot, so he compared Wu Ming.

Of course, it is still necessary to declare to the outside world that King Wei has written a successful book, and this banquet is also an elegant banquet, which cannot be regarded as breaking the rules.

After all, poetry and writing are the Confucian avenues, and the two cannot be the same at all!

This is the abacus of Li Cheng, the king of Wei, mentally, one after another heavy punches, to knock Wu Ming to the ground, and there will be no day to turn over!

Obviously, he also knew very well that for a martial artist, the spirit and spirit were the most important, and once the sharp spirit was frustrated, the impact on a Tianjiao was especially significant!

"Is this warning me?"

But on the contrary, although Wu Ming guessed this meaning, he tasted a different taste.

Twelve Hua Dan are the elite of the red-sleeved move, and they are the disciples of Li Twelve Niang, the demi-saint himself*, even if a Qinglou can't withstand the pressure of King Wei's power, but the twelfth floor is united, and King Wei will definitely not blatantly oppress people with power for the sake of fame.

In other words, as long as the Red Sleeves are unwilling, no one can let the twelve Hua Dan break the rules they have set, including the prince.

The only explanation is that while looking at Wu Ming here, it is also a warning, don't mess around!

With the ultimate blood poison that can poison the demi-saint in hand, no one dares to guarantee that Wu Ming will do something under impulse, even if he makes a guarantee.

After all, Wu Ming has a criminal record, regardless of his past, impulsiveness has almost become synonymous with Wu Ming, even if it is planned and acted on every time.

Can he be weak, and those strong enemies he provoked, if he is really cautious, where will he offend or even retaliate?

In summary, it is caused by youth and impulsiveness!

Even, openly and secretly, including the maids who wander back and forth, I don't know how many of them are red-sleeved spies!

"Sure enough, it's still too weak!"

Wu Ming took a sip of wine, which was quite tasteless, put down the wine glass, and prepared to leave.

"His Royal Highness King Wei has come out!"

At this moment, I don't know who shouted.

Sure enough, I saw a tall and white young man in a luxurious python robe, it was Li Cheng, the king of Wei, surrounded by several equally noble young men and women, who came to the highest place and looked at the railing.

Among them is Li Wenzhao, who has met once before and is suspected of being the daughter of the Sword Saint!

"Here, this king would like to thank all the teachers for their hard work to help me write the book, and thank you again for coming!"

Li Cheng raised his glass and drank it all.

"Oh, the fourth brother actually said kind words, give the little brother a long look, let's talk about it!"

A half-grown teenager urged in a hurry.

Most of the people didn't know why, but they recognized the young man, who was the third son of Emperor Li Shengyan of the Middle Tang Dynasty, and Li Qi, the ninth king of the Jin Dynasty.

"I heard that King Wei's book "The Elephant of the Earth", the emperor Longyan Dayue, gave the holy painting "Eight Horses", can the prince let me wait to open my eyes!"

A well-informed person stepped forward and said something that made people suddenly realize.

Although most people don't know what the "Eight Horses" is, the holy painting is enough to shock!