Xu Yin's seat is the first one on the left.

Yan Ling looked at it and frowned.

This arrangement is to roast her on the fire! Just said such a thing, and now she is sitting in the most important guest seat, doesn't it make people think that she has colluded with Wu Zijing?

Sure enough, when the envoys of the various states saw it, they all showed subtle colors.

What's more, there are people who come to say hello: "Miss Xu San, in Xia Yuezhong, I live in Xingtong Sima, and I have admired my name for a long time." ”

Xu Yin nodded, not very enthusiastic: "Sima Yue, fortunately." ”

This Yue Sima didn't care at all, asked about Xu Huan's condition with concern, greeted him warmly, and finally said, "Please take care of Miss Xu San in the future." ”

As soon as he left, Yan Ling sneered: "It seems that Xingtong decided to descend early, thinking that you are deeply trusted and come to build a good relationship in advance." ”

Xu Yin smiled: "Isn't this very good?" Everyone thinks that if it is, then we can get closer, so that we can have a chance. ”

Yan Ling frowned: "You can still laugh?" When this word spreads, do you still want your reputation? ”

Xu Yin answered quickly: "So you must succeed!" As long as you're successful, nothing will matter today. ”

That's just as well.

Yan Ling stared at the main seat and calculated.

On the day of the lantern festival, is it also such a seating arrangement? If so, then he can......

In the corner of the venue, someone stared at this side and sighed.

"It seems that Nanyuan has already decided to descend, I really didn't expect it."

"yes!" Another echoed, "Before I came, I put my hope on the Xu family, I never thought ......"

He didn't think about it, and his words showed a little resentment: "Xu Huan has no successor!" Now that she is sick, she can only let such a little girl come to her. Did she know that doing so would ruin her father's reputation? ”

The previous messenger said something for Xu Yin: "It's no wonder that she." The foundation of the Xu family is shallow, Xu Huan is sick, and there is no one who is in charge. Hearing that there was a traitor before, Xu Huan's favored son-in-law colluded with outsiders and almost sold Nanyuan. What can she do as a little girl? I'm afraid I'm at a loss. ”

The other person didn't buy it: "But she flattered Wu Zijing like this, where is there still a little bit of integrity?" Wen Yi is really right, he is really ignorant and shameless! ”

"It's useless to talk about that now. With the fall of Nanyuan, we have less choice......"

Without Nanyuan taking the lead, it was almost impossible for them to resist Wu Zijing.

Thinking of this, both fell silent.

Drums sounded outside, and then, Wu Zijing came in.

The attendants knelt down one after another: "Meet the king." ”

Messengers, look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what to do for a while.

Those who do not want to submit are naturally unwilling to bow down, and those who have long been obedient are afraid that they will worship too early and look ugly.

At this time, a cheerful female voice sounded: "The little girl greets King Liang and wishes King Liang a long life and good health." ”

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, and the delicate and beautiful girl Ying Ying bowed down and gave enough face.

Wu Zijing laughed, the surrender of the beauty is naturally a happy event, and this beauty also represents a force, which is even more wonderful.

"Miss Xu San, please get up." Far away, he could only help him with a smile, "Today is just a private banquet, so you don't need so many courtesies." ”

When the other envoys saw it, someone had come forward first, so what were you waiting for? They all bowed down one after another: "Meet King Liang." ”

Wu Zi Jingzhi was complacent, stretched out his hand and said: "Get up, you don't need to be polite, and you are so polite." ”

Those envoys who had already returned to obedience, seeing that Xu Yin had robbed them of their first worship, couldn't wait to flatter: "What did King Liang say?" You deign to receive us, how dare we be disrespectful? ”

"yes, just bowing down, this is shabby enough."

"With the authority of the king, three kneeling can also be endured."

A word of compliment, not to say it like money, made Wu Zijing happy, so the scene was full of laughter and joy.

In the corner, the unwilling envoy sighed and sighed, lamenting that the world was declining.

"It's just to surrender, it's too ugly!"

"Yes! Look at their faces, they haven't been attached yet, and they are busy flattering first. ”

"Who said it wasn't ......"

They all looked at the first place on the left, and the girl tasted the delicacies with a serious expression, and from time to time discussed a few words with the guards behind her, as if she really had just come to the banquet.

But all this in front of her clearly started with her kneeling.

When the wine was half-drunk, Wu Zijing was already slightly drunk, said a few words to the waiter, and said: "By the way, there is a special program today, I didn't show it to you!" ”

He waved his hand, and the song and dance retreated, and the hall fell silent.

Everyone put down their glasses and listened attentively.

Wu Zijing swept through the crowd and said: "King Lone sat in Liangdu, saw the Yongcheng soldiers and bandits in chaos, and couldn't bear the suffering of the people, so he sent elite soldiers to quell the chaos and suppress the bandits. I didn't expect some people to see the situation clearly and slander the lonely king as a chaotic minister and thief, which is really unreasonable! ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces were revealed. This is talking about Wen Yi, right? It's just, what does a good end mention him do?

Wu Zijing continued: "The Lone King doesn't care about his reputation, but when he says this, if someone listens to him and encourages others to crusade against the Lone King, won't it make the people suffer?" After thinking about it, this matter must not be indulged lightly, and today I just invite you to be a witness. ”

He clapped his hands, and soon the crowd heard the sound of the wheel, and the prisoner's cart was pushed to the front of the temple.

Wen Yi was covered in blood, and his face was blue and purple, which was even worse than just now. But instead of restraining himself, he became even more excited, pulling the shackles and making a loud noise, and scolded angrily: "Wu Zijing! You treacherous villain! Think that if you call them to play monkey show, you will return to the heart of the world? It's ridiculous! You don't pee on yourself, you're just a treacherous fugitive! Relying on the woman's nepotism to settle down in Daliang, what kind of hero is it? Hahaha, you're going to lie to yourself......"

was scolded by him pointing his nose like this, Wu Zijing's expression was as usual. If he jumps up when he is scolded, where can he still be the king of Liang?

He did not hear it, and said to the messengers, "You have heard, this man is full of nonsense, slandering the lonely king. If it is not severely punished today, the reputation of the lonely king is small, and the safety of the people of Yongcheng is a big matter. You say don't you? ”

What else can the crowd say? Those who had already taken refuge were full of echoes, and those who were unwilling to echo were forced by the situation to keep silent.

Wu Zijing nodded with satisfaction, and said again: "Since you also agree, why don't you give you a chance to vent?" Whoever thinks he is guilty should go and stab him, so that he can see what the will of the people is. ”

What the? When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Wen Yi in the prisoner car.