Fang Ling went to the Assassin's Mansion with Mo Chenggang, and in addition to Mo Chenggang, the Mo family also had several older elders in the family, of course, Mo Weiyong and his son Mo Hua were indispensable.

Came to the front of the Thorn Mansion, handed over the name post, and everyone walked all the way in, the inner courtyard of the Thorn Mansion was wide, the big trees were shady, and the soldiers with knives were guarding both sides of the road, one by one, with their heads held high, their eyes were like electricity, and they were quite imposing.

There are quite a lot of people who enter the mansion, because it is the birthday of the assassin, and the famous families in the city will not give up such a good opportunity, and they are all crowded here, lining up to send large boxes and small boxes of gifts.

When I came to the main hall of the mansion, the hall and outside the hall were already full of people, and the hall was filled with fine mahogany tables and chairs, and only one person sat at each table, which showed that the status was noble.

At the front of the seat are the officials of the state capital, what Changshi, Sima, state lieutenant and the like, all of them are the roles that hold the power in the state, and the back are a few big families in the city of Bingzhou, the Duan family is naturally ranked first, Duan Muhao is full of joy, and talks with the people around him from time to time.

There are also tables outside the hall, but it is a large round table, a table sits seven or eight people, and those who can sit in front are the children of the Dawang family, and the back are small families and businessmen and celebrities.

A large open space is also deliberately set aside between the hall and the outside of the hall, which can indicate the status gap between the people at the table, and can also accommodate dancers to perform and people to move around.

Although the Mo family is not even a small family, but because of his skills and reputation in the city, he also sat in the front position, just close to the Duan family's table, Duan Zixuan glanced at Fang Ling, and saw that he was following the Mo family to join in the fun, and couldn't help but sneer.

The table next to him was the He family, He Zheng naturally greeted Fang Ling warmly, He Shuilian was still sticking to Ling Xiaoran, but the latter saw Fang Ling and the Mo family sitting together, and his face was suddenly dyed with a layer of displeasure.

After a while, I saw a group of people walking in the corridor on the side of the hall, and the one walking in front was an old man in a brocade robe in his fifties, because he was too obese, so his originally upright facial features seemed to be squeezed on his face, his high eyebrows were also bent like earthworms, his eyes could only squeeze out a slit, his double chin and thick neck, and he looked a little bloated when he walked.

However, this did not affect the official authority of Lord Thorn Shi in the slightest, and as soon as he walked out, everyone in and outside the hall stood up one after another and bowed to greet him.

Cheng Xian walked slowly to the upper seat, and after sitting down, he pressed his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down, which can be described as full of shelves, but if he knew that there was a Shicheng King among these people, he would be so frightened that he would fall off the seat.

Cheng Xianyi sat down, his eyes swept over the people below, and said with a smile: "Everyone who comes to participate in the official's birthday is the official's guest, there is no need to have any restraints, everyone talks and drinks freely, and this birthday is lively." ”

The long history of the state capital is named Xiang Wenren, who is thin and tall, sitting in the front row like a bamboo pole, as soon as he heard Cheng Xian finish speaking, he smiled and said: "My lord is so approachable and happy with the people, this 50th birthday will definitely become a good story in the city of Bingzhou." ”