With that, Wen Dao left the desk, walked to Zhong Hui, and raised his hand, "Sit down, don't be restrained." Then he sat down on the throne.

Zhong Hui was not polite, and sat down, and when he sat down, Wen Dao continued: "You are a friend of the cold, the cold is exhausted, and you are stubborn by nature, and it is inevitable that you will lose proportion in doing things, if there is anything lacking, you have to bear with me." ”

When Zhong Hui heard this, he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Where did Wen Xiang say, Brother Han Duan's care for me can be described as meticulous, if there is no Brother Han Duan, I don't know where to live now, Wen Xiang is serious." ”

Wen Dao nodded, "Hehe, that's good, are you still used to living now?"

Hearing this, Zhong Hui really didn't understand what this prime minister was looking for him for, but he definitely wouldn't ask if he was comfortable living here, but he didn't want to ask him directly, so he had to see what kind of medicine was sold in this prime minister's gourd.

"The juniors live in the barracks now, and they don't go back to live much, but where they live now, the juniors are still very satisfied, thank you for your concern. ”

"It's good to get used to it, the old man looks at you, you don't look like a Zhongchu person. ”

"Well, the younger generation is not a Zhongchu person. Zhong Hui didn't think much about it, and said it directly.

"Oh, then where are you from? I remember that there are no people from any country around me who have black eyes, so I wonder if it is convenient for you to tell the old man?"

Hearing this, Zhong Hui finally understood, it turned out that he was asking about his origins, but even if he looked a little different from them, he didn't need a big minister to ask himself in person, this was too trivial, and it really made Zhong Hui a little confused.

"The juniors are from the other side of the Banlun Mountain Range, as for the specific place, for some special reasons, it is inconvenient for me to disclose the specific location, and please forgive me. ”

It's funny, if he asks me what the situation is on the other side of the mountain range, then he will be a gang, and if he doesn't know it, his identity will be revealed, so it's better not to say. Zhonghui thought to himself.

And Wen Dao also nodded meaningfully and said, "Since you have difficulties, the old man just asks about it." Knowing that you're coming from the other side of the Banwa Mountains, it's fine. In this way, the old man sees that you are also a little tired, I will ask you to take you down to rest first, and in the evening, we will have a light meal together, do you think this is good?"

Zhong Hui looked flattered and hurriedly replied, "This ..... Being able to eat with everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion is something that the younger generation can't ask for, but the younger generation is disrespectful. ”

Wen Dao smiled at Zhong Hui and said, "Hehe, okay, then it's decided." He stood up and shouted out the door. "Lao Wen, you take this guest down to rest first, and by the way, tell everyone that we will have a dinner together in the evening. ”

Immediately, an old servant came in and left the room with Zhong Hui.

Looking at Zhong Hui's distant figure, Wen Dao's eyes gradually became deeper, and he sighed softly.

"Is it from over there? How much wind and rain will it set off this time......?"

Zhong Hui was under the leadership of Lao Wen, enjoying the scenery of Wenfu all the way, and he didn't have time to watch it carefully when he came, but now he is free, and he can just enjoy the beautiful scenery of the house.

Speaking of which, this Wenfu is really magnificent, every time you pass a gallery, it is a landscape, the scenery is different, each scenery has a unique charm, and the people in the house are also polite, generous. The longer he stays in the Wen Mansion, the more intoxicated Zhong will feel here, the essence of this thing, it is really different, and the average clan may not make people feel this way, this is really not something that can be had overnight.

After walking around the house for a long time, after resting, it was time for dinner.

This meal, in addition to Zhong Hui and Wen Dao, there are also some direct descendants of Wen Fu, Han Duan's father, Wen Dao's eldest son - Wen Yuan, Wen Dao's second son - Wen Bo, and some young people who are about the same age as Zhong Hui, as for Han Du, he did not come back, it is estimated that he is often like this, and everyone is not surprised.

At the banquet, Wen Dao introduced Xia Zhonghui to the young people of Wenfu, and when he mentioned that he was the commander of the city defense battalion and the prince's close minister, everyone stared at him with strange eyes, which included incomprehension, envy, admiration, and of course, contempt and indifference.

Zhong was embarrassed by everyone's staring, and he raised his glass and toasted Wen Dao first.

Speaking of this wine, it is the first time that Zhong Hui has drunk it, it is not a colorless liquid like the current wine, the wine here is a little turbid, and it feels that the degree is not high when drinking, and it is higher than the rice wine, so the degree of wine, Zhong Hui can still drink a few glasses.

After saluting Wen Dao, he looked at the guys, and he was not verbose, and toasted one by one. Everyone was also a young man, and when they saw that Zhong Hui was so bold, they also let go, and one by one they were ready to drink Zhong Hui under the table.

Wen Bo was about to scold this group of people, and Wen Dao, who was sitting at the top, waved his hand at him and said, "It's been a long time since I've been like this at home, let them be happy." Then he said to the people, "You young people play slowly, and when I have eaten enough, I will go down and rest first." With that, he got up and left his seat.

Everyone saluted Wen Dao and began to drink again.

Wen Bo looked at this group of people, and he couldn't blend in, so he brushed his sleeves away, and there was only one elder left on the table, Wen Yuan didn't have so many rules, watching everyone drink happily, and beckoned the housekeeper to bring a few more jars of wine up, so that everyone could have a good drink, this family has indeed not been so lively for a long time.

A few young people drank for two hours, and everyone was very restrained at first, but you toast me with a cup, I toast you with a bowl, and after drinking, two or three glasses of wine were in the stomach, and no matter who was around, they directly began to talk about which young lady was good-looking, the ugly things that the son did, and his own romantic affairs.

Everyone took advantage of the strength of the wine, and they all boasted to the people around them, only Zhong Hui happily followed everyone's toast on the side, listening to everyone's "glorious deeds", everyone drank not long ago, and they all fell to the ground drunk one by one.

The next morning, the harsh sunlight shone on Zhong Hui's eyes, and he squinted his eyes and blocked the sunlight with his hands.

At this moment, his head is a little dizzy, it seems that yesterday's alcohol strength has not passed.

I got up and washed my face, cleared my mind a little, thought about yesterday's events, I still underestimated the wine in this world, I didn't expect it to be okay to drink at first, but later, this stamina is really not small, I forgot when I was drunk yesterday, and I drank it all off.

He shook his head and walked out the door, met by a young man. Zhong will remember him, he is the one who drank with him last night, it seems to be the cousin of the cold, Wenbo's son, called Brunei, this name is really weird, and I don't know what his father thought, this name.