At the end of Zhao Lei's words, he stood up with his hand on the table, and looked at Wang Xiaolai angrily.

Wang Xiaolai looked up at him and didn't dodge.

"The old prince thinks about it a lot, Your Majesty is like Mount Tai to me, although I am a little unreliable, but I will never be sorry for Your Majesty." Wang Xiaolai said quietly.

Zhao Lei sat down and snorted: "I hope so." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks and said, "Eat." ”

This meal was boring and tasteless.

···

The butler sent by Fan Lin to invite Wang Xiaolai to the banquet stood at the door of Foxconn, and Li Shuangyu was talking to him.

"I said it all, my lord went to the banquet, why can't you understand?"

The housekeeper said, "But I just came, the marshal went to the banquet, whose banquet did I go to?" ”

Li Shuangyu rolled his eyes: "I don't know." ”

The housekeeper was anxious: "No, this girl really came to invite the marshal on the orders of my family." ”

Li Shuangyu was also anxious: "I said it all, the adult is not here." ”

The housekeeper just thought that Li Shuangyu was lying to him, so he shouted from the courtyard: "Marshal, is Marshal Wang here, Marshal Wang..."

"What to shout !!"

At this moment, the butler heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, followed closely, and when he turned around, he saw a carriage coming, and Wang Xiaolai got his head out of the carriage.

The butler breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Shuangyu took a few steps forward, and Xian Jingyu stopped the carriage.

"My lord, this man said that he invited you to the banquet, and I told him that you were not at home, and he still didn't believe it."

Wang Xiaolai looked at the housekeeper when he heard this: "Go to the banquet?" ”

The butler nodded, took out the invitation letter from his arms, and said, "On the order of my master, I have come to invite the marshal to the banquet." ”

Wang Xiaolai took it and saw that it was Fan Lin's payment, so he sighed at that time, pursed his lips and said: "Old man Fan is really good, how can you go to the banquet to be invited, don't you have to go to the banquet in advance." ”

The butler snorted.

Wang Xiaolai put away the invitation and said, "Forget it, I just caught up with it, so let's go." ”

Li Shuangyu frowned and asked, "My lord, aren't you going to another banquet?" ”

When Li Shuangyu spoke, he also pointed in the direction of Dongcheng District.

Her meaning is very clear, that is, aren't you Wang Xiaolai going to Anle Wangfu, why, did you come back in less than an hour?

Or maybe you didn't go at all?

Wang Xiaolai pouted when he heard this: "Don't mention it." ”

As he spoke, he hooked his head at the housekeeper: "What, can't you go?" You don't lead the way yet. ”

The butler said oh oh twice, and led the way in front.

Li Shuangyu just wondered in his heart, and said in his heart, Could it be that King Anle won't go to that banquet?

In fact, how did she know that Wang Xiaolai had just come back from Zhao Lei.

Originally, the empress said that it was good, but she just asked Zhao Lei to check it and pass the eyes, but after arriving, she was choked for no reason, and Wang Xiaolai was depressed.

No, Fan Lin came to invite again, and Wang Xiaolai agreed without thinking about it.

looked all the way forward, and when he arrived at the door of Fan Lin's mansion, the old man was waiting with Lu Yiping, and Lu Yiping's son Lu Liang, and saw Wang Xiaolai, without waiting for Fan Lin and Lu Yiping to come up to salute, Lu Liang took a few steps to catch up, held the disciple salute, bowed deeply to Wang Xiaolai, and shouted: "Disciple Lu Liang, I have seen the teacher." ”

Wang Xiaolai, who hadn't gotten out of the car yet, felt embarrassed, touched his nose and said, "You still remember this." ”

Lu Liang said: "A teacher for one day and a father for life, how can there be any reason to forget?" ”

Wang Xiaolai half-jokingly said: "Then if you say so, I will be the same generation as Brother Lu." ”

As he spoke, he also glanced at Lu Yiping.

Lu Yiping said with a smile: "If the marshal says this, it is still Lu's blessing." ”

Wang Xiaolai laughed and got off the carriageway: "Brother Lu, I haven't seen you for half a year, you have a lot of words." ”

Lu Yiping just smiled.

Fan Lin looked at the crowd: "Don't stand, go in and talk." ”

As he spoke, he invited everyone to walk into the courtyard, but he deliberately slowed down two steps and said to his housekeeper: "What's the matter with you, why did you delay for so long to let you banquet Marshal Wang?" ”

The housekeeper was speechless: "Master, when I went down, I was just in time for the marshal to be at home." ”

Fan Lin was stunned: "Not at home?" ”

Hearing Fan Lin's words, Wang Xiaolai turned around and said, "Brother Fan, don't blame him, I was indeed not at home when he came to invite me." ”

Fan Lin looked up at Wang Xiaolai.

Wang Xiaolai smiled and said, "Didn't you go to Anle Wangfu, I just came back." ”

Fan Lin and Lu Yiping both glared: "Marshal, you went to see King Anle?" ”

Wang Xiaolai snorted: "What's wrong?" At noon he sent for me. ”

Fan Lin and Lu Yiping swallowed their saliva and looked at each other, and then the former stepped forward and asked, "You, didn't you quarrel with King Anle." ”

Wang Xiaolai hehe: "Am I the kind of person who doesn't respect the old and love the young?" ”

Fan Linxin said that not necessarily, when you started in Fengyue Street, you didn't have the demeanor of respecting the old and loving the young.

Lu Liang asked: "I don't know what happened to Prince Anle inviting his teacher?" ”

Wang Xiaolai said: "It's nothing, it's just a normal conversation and chat." ”

That's what he said, but Fan Lin and Lu Yiping didn't believe it, they were old men in the court, they knew Zhao Lei's temper, and they also knew Zhao Lei's character, so they were like elm pimples, and they didn't open their minds. And Wang Xiaolai is the master who refuses to suffer, and when they meet, they must not make trouble.

Besides, if you go to the banquet normally, how can you come back so quickly?

The two thought for a while and whispered to each other: "It seems that the marshal's meeting with His Majesty's family this time was not very smooth. ”

"Uh-huh."

"Eh, Brother Fan, what are you muttering, hurry up and leave, I'm hungry." Wang Xiaolai said.

When Fan Lin heard this, he was even more sure of what he thought in his heart, after all, how could anyone who had just returned from the banquet and shouted that he was hungry.

invited Wang Xiaolai to sit in the hall and ordered the wine and food to be set out.

Wang Xiaolai can be regarded as letting go now, Fan Lin, Lu Yiping, and Lu Liang are not outsiders, and there is no need to be subtle.

Wang Xiaolai was eating, and beckoned Xian Jingyu to sit down.

Fan Lin hesitated for a moment and asked Wang Xiaolai, "Marshal, what did Prince Anle tell you?" ”

Wang Xiaolai tore a goose leg, his mouth was stuffed with food, and he said vaguely: "What can I say, it's nothing more than some loyal and patriotic people, old man, nagging and nagging, isn't that all you can say." ”

Fan Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "Then King Anle has always been like this, he has to nag anyone when he sees him, don't take it to heart marshal." ”

Wang Xiaolai waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I know it, come, Brother Fan, bring me the plate of sauce elbow in front of you." ”

Fan Lin: "···"

Several people are old acquaintances, and between eating and drinking, they can also let go, so at first it was a little restrained, and later, they were all slightly drunk.

Wang Xiaolai swallowed the wine in a big gulp and kept pouring it into his stomach.

Only Xian Jingyu knew that Wang Xiaolai was venting when he did this.

vented his dissatisfaction with Zhao Lei.

But Xian Jingyu didn't say it, after all, this is not something that can be said at all.

Lu Liang glanced at Xian Jingyu, poured a glass of wine, raised it and said, "Brother Xian, I toast you." ”

The two of them were working under Wang Xiaolai at the beginning, and they also knew each other, so Xian Jingyu nodded in return, picked up the wine glass, and touched him.

In the blink of an eye, the banquet was full of cups and plates, and looking at the weather, it was already late at night.

Wang Xiaolai hiccuped and was about to leave, but was stopped by Fan Lin and said with a smile: "Marshal, it's so late, you might as well stay overnight, brother, I'm here, and the room is still spacious." ”

Wang Xiaolai was supported by Xian Jingyu, and his standing was a little unsteady, and he waved his hand and said, "No, no, I, I'll go back." ”

"But you're all drunk like this?"

"Isn't there still a fishing experience, right?"

Xian Jingyu didn't answer, just hummed softly.

Fan Lin and Lu Yiping persuaded a few words, but Wang Xiaolai insisted on leaving, and they had no other way, so they had to let Wang Xiaolai go.

Sending Wang Xiaolai out of Fanfu together, and seeing Wang Xiaolai get into the carriage, Lu Yiping was a little uneasy, so he asked Lu Liang to follow and send Wang Xiaolai back to Foxconn.

The latter agreed, jumped into the carriage, hugged Wang Xiaolai and said, "Teacher, disciple is here to see you off." ”

The only thing that answered Lu Liang was Wang Xiaolai's snoring.

Seeing this, Lu Liang smiled helplessly, and said to Fan Lin and Lu Yiping: "Father, you and Uncle Fan should go back first, and I will send the teacher back." ”

The two of them agreed, and after watching the carriage leave, they looked at each other, shook their heads, and turned back to the house.