The political envoys from the left and right came, and the old man announced that he could hold a banquet. According to the original plan, the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info was to let the left political envoy sit in the main seat, but today the right political envoy also came, if this is arranged, it will be a complete blow to his face.

Things in the officialdom, no matter how tragic the fight is behind your back, but you have to get along with each other on the face, for example, the Lin family's birthday, even if the Lin family's left political envoy is closer, but still sent an invitation to the right political envoy.

Therefore, in such a situation, the old man could only level a bowl of water and sit on the main seat by himself. And this is also the best way, not to offend.

"Crackling. When everyone was at the meeting, the sound of firecrackers outside rang out at the same time, and a puff of green smoke spread around, and the Lin family fell into a lively celebration.

"Why are you putting so many firecrackers?" Fang Hong sat on the mat in the room, his brows furrowed secretly. There were so many firecrackers set off outside just now, stirring up the luck around him, and he couldn't even sense the source of the disaster.

Firecrackers have always been used as items to ward off evil spirits, and they are extremely damaging to some of the qi in the dark. Fang Hong is a Yin God, and he can't use his thoughts to break through such a strong evil qi and see the true luck.

"It may have been due to the influence of my life-changing calamity, that this result has occurred. "When encountering such a situation, it seems to be a coincidence, but at Fang Hong's level, there will be more things to think about.

"Luck suppression. Fang Hong's fingers gently stroked the wine glass, and a wisp of his own luck was released, turning into a faint dragon shape, entrenched in the sky above the Lin Mansion, turning into an infinite force, separating the red qi that permeated the void.

The dragon qi is indeed the top luck of humanity, surpassing the purple, blue, yellow, red and white five colors of luck, even if it is just a trace, it is tough and heavy, enough to ignore the heavy power of firecrackers.

After this trace of dragon qi had been refined by Fang Hong, it already belonged to Fang Hong himself. He used his dragon qi to split through the fire mist, communicated with the luck of the Lin Mansion itself, and turned into one, indestructible.

In this way, Fang Hong drank and ate with confidence, and communicated with the people around him from time to time. With the blessing of luck, even if something happens, he can react.

On a table near the door in the courtyard, there was a young brother about twenty years old, wearing a white brocade robe and a sachet around his waist. But when the people around him looked at him, they always felt a little awkward, as if something was wrong.

After looking closely, you can see this strange place, that is, this boy's face is coated with a layer of thin powder, and his cheeks are also smeared red, looking like a woman. But he also has an Adam's apple, and there is some stubble under his lips, and although it is well trimmed, he can still see a circle of cyan.

This kind of dress is really unbearable. But this boy didn't care about these eyes, just drank and ate by himself, and sometimes even took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe his sweat, if that delicate look was placed on a woman, naturally I would see pity, but a man behaved like this, it would give people goosebumps.

There were two wealthy businessmen sitting next to him, their faces were a little unsightly, and both of them muttered in their hearts, how could this Lin family invite such a person over, and do you want this reputation?

"I've borrowed it, don't burn you. Just when everyone couldn't stand it anymore, a subordinate came out from the side of the aisle, holding a tray with several plates of roast meat on it.

As soon as they saw this person coming, the people on the side moved their positions one after another. Their dishes were all served early, only the meals of the big people in the house were freshly prepared, and this guy served the dishes on a few tables in the house.

"Ouch, hairy. "This boy sat in the aisle, he seemed to be absent-minded all the time, and when the man approached, he hurriedly avoided his body and was almost hit.

And he himself looked like he was palpitating, waving the handkerchief in his hand and patting his chest incessantly. The people around only saw the thick incense powder shake off the handkerchief, this gesture made people's stomachs twitch for a while, and they almost didn't vomit.

It's just that no one noticed that when this boy waved his handkerchief, there were a few powders, which fell into the plate very accurately, and quickly integrated into the soup, and there was no longer any abnormality.

"Huh. The boy looked at the back of the man, gently covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ouch. The smile on his face had not disappeared, and the man holding the tray suddenly tripped over someone, and the whole person fell to the ground with a thud. The tray in his hand also flew out, and all the roast meat on the plate was scattered on the ground.

The man's face turned pale with fright, and he stood in place at a loss. This is a dish for a distinguished guest, and he actually knocked it over, which is a terrible thing. And on such a festive day today, if you make trouble because of your own incident, then your own sin will be great.

"You...... Why are you so careless!Quick, why don't you clean up quickly?" A steward rushed out of the crowd and yelled at the fellow.

"Yes, yes. This person hurriedly lowered his head and picked up the mess on the ground, while picking it up, he sobbed, he could enter the Lin Mansion to do things, but he found a lot of connections, if he was driven out because of this, what should he do.

"You used to be pretty neat, but what's going on today?" the steward bent down and helped pack up together. The mouth is still reprimanding.

As he was talking, he suddenly felt a darkness in his head, as if the sunlight was blocked. The steward hurriedly looked up, but it was a handsome young man.

"Young Master Fang Hong. As soon as the steward saw the man, he quickly got up and saluted. Fang Hong is Lin Jingyuan's grandson, and he is very favored by the old man, so he naturally has to be careful about this.

"Less...... Master. As soon as the next person saw it, Fang Hong was alarmed, and his face was even paler, and he was a little at a loss.

"Why are things so frizzy, but today is also a happy day, go back and fine half a month's silver, forget it. Fang Hong smiled, reached out and picked up a piece of broken bowl, and seemed to say casually.

"Thank you...... Thank you, young master!" Seeing Fang Hong coming, he originally thought that he would be driven out directly, but when he heard him say this, his face was immediately full of ecstasy. Although it is distressing that half a month's salary is gone, it is much better than being kicked out.

Seeing that the other party was about to say some more words of gratitude, Fang Hong waved his hand and let him go down.