"Although I definitely believe Xiao Dun's words, I still need to understand clearly what is going on in this chaos in Huaxia, so that we can see the moves, so I suggest that the soldiers be divided into two ways...... Wen Ziming took another sip of tea in his cup and said, "You and Xiao Dun go to the frontier and continue to follow Prince Yu, and since a few of us have agreed to Ji Xiuzhen, then we might as well plan and follow them to see what else to prepare......

"Good. Fan Lin agreed, picked up another cup of tea beside Wen Ziming, drank it all, and said, "Then I'll leave first, this is the National Teacher's Mansion after all, and it won't be good to be seen after a long time." ”

"Well, go ahead. Wen Ziming nodded, lay down on the chair again, continued to bask in the sun leisurely, Xiang Ran looked at Fan Lin who got up after drinking tea and left, and quickly disappeared outside the door, and then looked at Wen Ziming who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep in the rocking chair, and couldn't help scratching his head, what am I going to do? Why don't I rest for a while...... Thinking of this, he also lay down on the rocking chair, his eyes closed, not to mention, it was really comfortable.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Wen Ziming's mouth gradually curled......

"Master Wen, the queen and Prince Chengshou invite you to the palace for a dinner together......" The eldest grandson Yi Geng bowed to Wen Ziming who was lying on the rocking chair and snoring, he didn't know if Wen Ziming was really asleep, so he could only think that he could hear it.

"Whew...... ...... "Whoop" answered him with a series of snoring sounds, with a slight sense of rhythm.

"Wenshi, Wenshi......" The eldest grandson Yigeng looked embarrassed, looked at Xiang Ran next to him and was also asleep, then his face returned to calm, and he took another step forward, patted Wen Ziming gently, and called again.

"Huh?" Wen Ziming's snoring stopped, opened his eyes slightly, and saw the eldest grandson Yi Geng's smiling big face in front of him, and he woke up in fright, "My mother, Yi Geng boy, what are you doing?"

"Wenshi, the queen and the second prince invite you to the palace for dinner. The eldest grandson, Yi Geng, repeated what he had just said again.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wen Ziming fall on the recliner again, supported his forehead with his hand, and sighed loudly: "God, spare me, I can't stand it if I always invite you to eat like this......"

......

"Wenshi, please ......" The eldest grandson Yigeng led the way in front of him while making a gesture of invitation to Wen Ziming behind him.

This dinner was held in the banquet hall in the imperial city, and it was not only the queen and the second prince who attended the banquet, but also many important ministers of their family.

Dugu Yunfei and the three of them were also invited, but they were arranged at another table, and there were only two queens at the main table, the national teacher Sun Yigeng, the archmage Cong Xun, the high priest Yang Xuzhi and a few others.

When Wen Ziming followed the eldest grandson Yigeng in, the hall was already crowded, and they probably already knew who the protagonist of the banquet was tonight, so when the two of them came in, the hall full of people suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at this side expectantly, until Wen Ziming appeared, and the hall was in an uproar.

"This is the legendary 'Holy Teacher'?"

"Why are you so young?"

"Is the 'Holy Teacher' really a group? This young man is just a descendant of this generation......

Wen Ziming wanted to come with a mask at first, but he was persuaded by the eldest grandson Yigeng, saying that everyone is their own person, and if the literary master still wears a mask, it is easy to arouse the suspicion of the queen and others, etc., in fact, these Wen Ziming don't care, but he thinks that the eldest grandson Yigeng talks too much, so he has to agree first. If he had known that coming to this banquet hall would cause such a stir, he would not have been able to take off his mask if he was killed......

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough, and he still had that iconic smile, Wen Ziming simply put on a posture of who he loved, and followed the eldest grandson Yigeng directly to the main table without squinting.

At the main table, Queen Ji Xiuzhen and the second prince Fifth Chengshou had already been prepared, and when they saw Wen Ziming and the two coming over, they took the lead in standing up and greeting: "'Holy Teacher', quick, sit here, sit next to Chengshou ......"

Wen Ziming heard Ji Xiuzhen's voice, and looked at the empty seat she pointed to, and suddenly looked a little embarrassed, his arrogance was deliberately pretended, but he really let him rely on the fifth Chengshou and Ji Xiuzhen to separate his left and right, which is a bit too high-profile, Wen Ziming shook his head directly, pushed the eldest grandson Yigeng next to him, and motioned for him to sit there, while he himself casually picked an empty seat and sat down.

Seeing him sit down, the other people at the table were overjoyed, and hurriedly gave in a very false manner, of course Wen Ziming still declined, back and forth a few times, just when Wen Ziming felt that the smile on his face was a little stiff, everyone sat down.

After taking a seat, everyone introduced each other again, although it felt very boring, but Wen Ziming had to follow everyone and nodded his head, fortunately, there were not many people at the main table, and after a while, they were all introduced, the eldest grandson Yigeng knocked the wine glass with a fork, and said loudly: " Everyone, be quiet, thanks to the trust of the queen and Prince Chengshou, let me preside over this banquet, I will briefly say two words, first of all, the purpose of this banquet, one is to welcome the scholar to my Chinese Empire, the second is to thank the scholar for helping us in quelling the domestic rebellion, and the third is to wish our empire an early suppression of the rebellion, and always prosperous, rich and strong!!."

"Okay!" As soon as the eldest grandson Yigeng finished speaking, there was a burst of applause and applause in the banquet hall.

Changsun Yigeng pressed down with both hands, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then continued: "I don't think I need to introduce Wenshi, there should be no one here who doesn't know him, and what I want to tell you is that the reason why I call him Wenshi is not just an honorific title, but that he is indeed my Changsun Yigeng's teacher, so I hope everyone can give Wenshi enough respect, not only because he is a 'holy teacher', but also because he is me, Changsun Yigeng's teacher!"

He repeated this passage several times, and in the end, there was a slight sense of solidity in his tone, and Wen Ziming frowned when he listened, although he was kind, but it was also a little too deliberate, thinking in his heart, Wen Ziming couldn't help but shake his head again.

Later, the eldest grandson Yigeng was polite again, he wanted Wen Ziming to say two words, but Wen Ziming was willing, so when the two of them excused each other, Ji Xiuzhen grabbed the conversation: "Since" Holy Teacher's not good at words, then I'll say a few more words, I'm a woman, I don't understand national affairs, I only know that although Yu'er is not my own child, but I have always been better to him than to Chengshou, who knows that he easily listened to the rumors of those traitors, and wanted to raise troops against our mother, fortunately, there is support here, all of you are loyal ministers and good generals of our empire, I thank you on behalf of our mothers......"

After speaking, she pulled the fifth Chengshou beside her to get up and saluted everyone in the hall, and everyone hurriedly stood up to return the salute, and when they saw her, they diverted their attention in three or two sentences, Wen Ziming breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but admire this woman's methods, which was obviously afraid that his influence would be too high. Selling miserably and pushing, it's really strength to win people's hearts......