When Zhang Lanmo shouted this, he also knew that he was reckless, and when everyone's eyes focused on him, he suddenly felt embarrassed, and apologized to everyone in the hall embarrassedly. And King Zhao and Lu Sheng beside him also seemed to have some misunderstandings about him, thinking that he was from a contemporary, so he knew King Zhao's real name.

Lu Sheng rushed to Zhang Lan excitedly, grabbed his shoulders and asked, "Where is Jun from, when will you come?" ”

"Lu Sheng, don't be rude, big things are important, and I will ask Zhang Lan Xiaoyou to explain in detail later" In the face of the excited Lu Sheng, Zhang Lan organized words in his head, but he didn't think that King Zhao took the initiative to relieve him, although his face was also burnt, but obviously he was more able to control his emotions, and he did not forget to express his intentions to Zhang Lan when he reprimanded Lu Sheng.

After hearing King Zhao's scolding, Lu Sheng also realized his abruptness. He let go of Zhang Lan's shoulders and stepped back and clenched his fists to apologize, and Zhang Lan, who didn't take the matter to heart at all, also got up and returned the salute.

Under the stunned gaze of the goblins, King Zhao brought the meeting back to the theme of fighting the lizardmen, and put forward a series of his own opinions. Although each of these goblins is two or three hundred years old, their experience and knowledge accumulation are focused on the art and life of the goblin clan, and almost all of the strategies for war are whatever King Zhao says, only the patriarch Tututi can occasionally raise some constructive questions, which are solved by King Zhao in a few words.

"Alright, the strategy of using the tactics of fortified walls to gain time is decided, according to the scouts sent by Tututi, the army of the lizardmen will arrive here in ten days, so this plan must be implemented in five days, and in the meantime, I ask you clan elders to coordinate and arrange related matters." An hour later, almost at the behest of King Zhao's decision, an astonishing plan was made to move almost all the goblins in the basin and destroy the station. And what is even more surprising is that none of the goblin clan elders in the hall have any objections to this, this is a plan that almost destroyed the goblin clan's accumulation in the past three hundred years, but no one seems to care, after they clarify the intention of this plan, everyone's opinions can reach a high degree of unity, and even some goblin clan elders are discussing with others what they want to rebuild the house after this war.

Zhang Lan had to admire the rough nerves of the goblin clan again. He believes that even if the goblins develop no matter how advanced the civilization is, they will turn into ashes in the face of war, but if a race wants to develop a higher civilization, it must have the characteristics of goblins, so as not to self-destruct before developing a high-level civilization, and the contradictions in this world are really not clear in one or two sentences.

After the elders of the goblin clan dispersed one after another, King Zhao temporarily borrowed a quiet courtyard from Tututi. Tututi naturally didn't take them to Xiaoyuan without a word, but he didn't want to follow him, and he wanted to participate in the talks between King Zhao and them, and Tututi wanted to take him away forcibly, but was stopped by King Zhao.

"Chirp, as my disciple, since he has the heart to learn from my Central Plains heritage, let him stay," King Zhao said calmly.

Zhang Lan didn't expect that Chirp was still a disciple of King Zhao, but he never said anything about it. And Chirp made a grimace at the back of the departing Tututi after getting King Zhao's affirmation, and then ran out of the small courtyard again. Just when Zhang Lan was confused by his behavior, Chirp had already walked in with a tray carrying four ceramic teacups. Skillfully poured tea for several people present.

Zhang Lan's eyes widened with his series of operations, you must know that according to his observation, there is no porcelain in this place of goblins, and even the drink in the council hall is a kind of animal milk in a container similar to a wooden cup, although it is not unpleasant to drink, but there is always a faint spicy that makes him very unaccustomed. Although he wasn't sure if the stems and leaves of the green plants in the cup had anything to do with the tea leaves, the water brewed out of it was the taste of authentic Tieguanyin.

"Little friend, please" King Zhao greeted Zhang Lan, then picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. Then he said: "The things in this cup, he and I spent several years looking for suitable clay to build a kiln to make porcelain, and failed countless times before we had these sets of tea sets. And this green fairy moss is also with the help of the goblin clan sacrifice combined with local plants after seven years of improvement and cultivation to have today's taste, can you understand the meaning of our doing this? King Zhao put down the cup and said slowly to Zhang Lan.

"To comfort homesickness?" Zhang Lan had already prepared some questions that King Zhao would ask, and these questions were nothing more than some historical knowledge that had not yet been returned to the school, but he didn't expect his first question to be so emotional, Zhang Lan thought for a while and replied casually.

"Of course, there is inherent homesickness, but this hometown is more far-reaching than Xiaoyou thinks" King Zhao did not have the scolding in the chamber, and said in a low voice at this moment.

"For the two of us, this cup is the Central Plains, and this tea is the Great Song Dynasty, so I still have to ask Xiaoyou what I said at first sight, how is my Great Song now?" King Zhao looked at Zhang Lan, and his old face was full of eagerness.

After King Zhao's inquiry, Zhang Lan was silent for a long time this time, feeling a lot of pressure and a difficult choice between a white lie and a cruel truth. It wasn't until Chirp drank all the tea in the cup and began to suck the green fairy moss in the cup that Zhang Lan made up her mind and said heavily: "King Wei should know that for thousands of years in China, dynasties have changed, and there has always been a rise and fall, and there is no eternal dynasty."

"Bang la" Before his words fell, the sound of the cup falling to the ground was particularly crisp and piercing.