231. Pride (Page 1/1)

Zheng Xuan put down the goblet for a while, wiped the corners of his lips with a napkin, stood up calmly, and introduced the pastoral song to Zhang and Li casually: "It's all because the two of them have a fascinating experience in hunting foxes, I listened to it so much that I forgot to introduce it." This is the youngest, best, and most promising middle-level leader of my Zheng Xuan fleet, one of the four vanguard legions of the Election Front, the commander of the Bloody Battle of Proxima Centauri, and the winner of the first merit of the Great Triumph. ”

Li Du was stunned. This string of titles looks like a flowery and pretty, in fact, each one represents a layer of gold leaf, as long as the children of the gate valve are plated with a layer, they can go straight to the clouds, and the pastoral song is actually plated with four or five layers, it can be said that the whole person radiates the light of the golden legend.

Zhang Jisheng seemed to feel that his sitting posture was inappropriate, so he changed his sitting posture again, and then played a round with a smile: "Lord God of War, don't shake the pot, in my opinion, I have to blame you for forgetting to introduce the triumphant heroes, which made us disrespectful." He said that he was disrespectful, and the people did not stand up and shake hands, which shows that he did not really admire the pastoral.

Dawn was still stunned, and looked at the madrigor three times with hatred.

Zheng Xuan calmly resolved the embarrassment, constantly broke the ice, kept the atmosphere warm, beat the breastplate of the pastoral song and said to Li Du: "This is not an ordinary talent, I saw the shadow of a famous general in him, I said, I don't train him as Yuan Hua's successor, I train him as my successor." ”

When Zhang Jisheng heard this, he felt uncomfortable, changed to a proper sitting posture, and stretched out his hand to the pastoral song with a smile: "To be so loved by the God of War must be good." ”

Pastoral Ge shook hands with Zhang Jisheng, and Dieyi had to let go of his hand. When Muge's hand hung down, she quietly held his hand again, Muge secretly broke away from her five fingers, she continued to hold on unrelentingly, and Muge couldn't let her hold it, afraid that Li Zi would bump into it.

Zheng Xuan saw that Li Du was still staring at the pastoral song, so he continued to laugh and said: "Probably excellent people will attract each other, not only do I regard the pastoral as my own, but Ling Yan also has a blue eye for the pastoral song, if I become a family in the future, I don't know if Li Hou recognizes me, the self-styled in-law?"

Zhang Jisheng sipped his wine and roughly understood the situation. As a humble family, even his father died young, so it can be said that he has no background, and even if his head is broken, he cannot enter the circle of the power class. But Zheng Xuan used the words "treat it as if it were his own", which made the value of pastoral songs change dramatically.

Madrigal has been plated with 5 layers of gold, and the only shackle is the label of the cold door.

If Zheng Xuan accepts pastoral songs as his righteous sons, then the last shackles that restrict pastoral songs will be broken. How far can this samurai with the will of the poor sprint on the road to promotion?

Zheng Xuan brought pastoral songs to this ordinary dinner, and the focus was not on eating, just as the deputies were vying to marry young ladies with five surnames, and the purpose was not to be women.

And Zheng Xuan's tone is like an equal to Li Du, because although Zheng Xuan has not been promoted to the rank of the sun god, he has an iron-clad fleet, and a whole 50,000 people are loyal to him, gathering is a fire, scattering is full of stars, which cannot be bought by any amount of money;

Dieyi finally put her mind at ease and felt grateful to Zheng Xuan. Pastoral Song also breathed a sigh of relief, and there was an extra surprise, and he was moved by the words "as if he were his own".

In the face of Zheng Xuan, who had a showdown, Li Duan adhered to his heart and was unwavering, fully interpreting his excellence.

"For this matter, I also ask Lord God of War to excuse himself, Li Zi's noble bloodline and inheritance rights cannot be tarnished. None of the five surnames are considered, and even if you put your own surname, it won't help, I'm sorry. Li Duan politely rejected Zheng Xuan, and fluttered for a moment.

Huai Yi, the adjutant standing behind Li Hou, closed his eyes, unable to look directly at the bad atmosphere. He bit his lip and thought, "Here, Li Hou's best part, how to have a disastrous conversation with elegant conversation." ”

When Zheng Xuan heard this, he finally believed that it was not by chance that Li Duan fell to this step. He felt that there was no need to say anything about this kind of special IQ player, so he sat back in his chair, said "oh" without saltiness, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Jisheng.

Zhang Jisheng obviously saw the joke as he wished, and came out of the round with satisfaction, patted Li Du's shoulder and smiled: "It turns out that you are eyeing my son, if you say it earlier, I will educate him well." ”

Pastoral Ge saw that Huai Yi, who was standing behind the dawn, shook his head gently, as if he had foreseen some catastrophe. Sure enough, Li Du shook Zhang Jisheng's hand, squinted at Zhang Valve's master and hummed: "Misunderstanding, I said that people other than the five surnames can't do it, it doesn't mean that you can." Lai Zi's ideal husband is her cousin. ”

Zhang Jisheng's smile was frozen on his face.

Zheng Xuan lay in the chair all day, admiring Zhang Jisheng's expression seriously and looking at his jokes seriously.

Madrigal was a little nauseous. According to his understanding, Li Du is the second son born to the previous lord and his cousin, so Li Zi's cousin should be the heir to the throne and the son of the current lord.

Li Du is determined to marry Li Zi to his cousin, probably because he wants to take a gamble and return to the core of power. Although intermarriage within the clan ensures the purity of the bloodline, the side effects should not be underestimated, and dawn dusk is a classic proof.

And Madrigal felt that Li Du's gaze at him was very strange, for 3 minutes, and the resentment in it was comparable to the hatred of taking his wife. Pastoral wanted to break his head, feeling that he had protected Dieyi at best, as for pulling such a big hatred?

Or is it that Li Hou is about to go out to the border, so he is angry with himself?

Anyway, Li Duan chatted like this, and he had already lost the two allies Zhang Jisheng and Zheng Xuan. The reason the two kept smirking was probably because of the high cost of tearing their faces.

At this time, Zheng Xuan was already interested, holding his chin and thinking about something. With Zheng Xuan and Mr. Zhang giving up their efforts at the same time, the table inevitably fell into an embarrassing coldness. Zheng Xuan already had the intention of leaving, and before he could speak, Jiang Li walked out.

She wore a peach-colored backless gown, with a soft skirt that dragged over the fallen grass, rippling with the elegance and style of an independent woman. She attracted the attention of the three men when she appeared, and a smile floated on her dimples, Jiang Li took Li Zi into the table and sat down, and softly kept Zheng Xuan, and the god of war didn't want to leave.

Madrigal pulled Dieyi to sit down in the last seat, and found that Li Zi had been staring at him holding Dieyi's hand, and he quickly let go; Li Zi looked up satisfactorily and found that Dieyi had been staring at her newly changed goose yellow slim dress, and her beautiful eyes spewed indignant. The jealousy from her rival made Li Zi's heart feel so happy that she couldn't help but smile and raise her chin to signal the maid to move the chair on her left so that Madrigal could come over and get close. However, Pastoral Ge stupidly sat at the head of Zheng Xuan, teaching Dieyi to use knives and forks by hand, and missed the opportunity to be courteous. Li Zi's mood suddenly turned cloudy, and when she made eye contact with Madrigal, she deliberately looked away to show her indifference, expecting him to panic, know his mistakes, come to beg for mercy, and make amends.

As a result, the pastoral song is as if nothing happened. Li Zi was even more depressed.

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