Until he entered the table, Wen Yuze sat down with his brother in a daze, completely forgetting the identity of his personal guard this time. The elder brother whispered to Wen Yuze on the side and didn't hear it, until the elder brother couldn't help coughing hard in Wen Yuze's ear, Wen Yuze came to his senses and got up with a shy face.

Seeing her embarrassment, the county lord next to her couldn't help but hide his face with his sleeves and snickered. Wen Yuze was embarrassed, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Mu Yuan. He breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he didn't see the scene just now.

Standing behind his brother, Wen Yuze couldn't help but look at everyone in the hall. On the table must be Emperor Dingtao Qingyang Xiu, he is wearing a dark gold embroidered dragon pattern robe today, and his hair bun is wearing a gold wire hollow hair crown, the pattern on it is a little unclear, looking gentle and elegant, the book is very heavy. The one next to him should be the crown prince's biological mother, the current queen Xin Wenyan, who is also in a dark golden palace dress and embroidered with a large peony. Sitting next to Qingyang Xiu, smiling lightly, he looked gentle and virtuous.

The county lord and his brother sat on the right seat of Qingyang Xiu, and on the left seat opposite the county lord, a thin middle-aged man sat down, it stands to reason that the court clothes of the hundred officials should be tailor-made, but Wen Yuze looked at him, but he was afraid that the robe would crush him.

On the left side opposite my brother is a sturdy middle-aged man, and I am afraid that he is a military attache in light armor. The military attache who can sit here in the position, apart from him, should be Uncle Anninghou. It seems that he has some ability, but he is definitely far worse than his brother.

After that, it was him, Wen Yuze's eyes just fell on Mu Yuanxi's case, and Mu Yuan looked back as if he had a sense. Seeing Wen Yuze's men's appearance, he was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled at Wen Yuze and raised his glass. Wen Yuze's cheeks were a little hot, and he quickly turned his head and continued to look at the person in his brother's right hand seat.

I just heard my brother call him, Prime Minister Zuo, that should be someone from the Sima family in Shuzhou. But looking at his appearance, he is very ordinary, doesn't it mean that Shuzhou Sima is talented, and I don't know what the relationship between this person and Lingyi Emperor Sima Zheng is.

Suddenly, I heard the polite officer shouting, "Open-seat-"

The palace maid waiting outside the hall brought the dishes in like a fish and a dragon, Wen Yuze looked a little greedy, but he had no choice but to have a special identity today, so he could only hold his mouth and stand obediently behind his brother. His eyes unintentionally drifted to the left seat, as if the man was deliberately making himself angry, and the food was extraordinarily delicious.

Wen Yuze was annoyed, and suddenly heard the sound of a flute outside the hall.