Chapter 127: Hongmen Banquet
"If these thirteen thousand know that we are people sent by the imperial court, then he should not do anything stupid. Although the imperial court is not interested in the changes in Qingzhou, but if we have an accident in Qingzhou, it will be different, a prince of Beiliang, a prince, a descendant of the general of Zhenyuan, plus you, the son of the Taishi, if we really have an accident here, do you say that the imperial court will ignore it? ”
"This 13000 is a smart man, so he won't mess around. We might even be able to ask about some of the things we want to know at this banquet! ”
Chu Mo said lightly,
"What the prince said is good. Even so, though, we need to be careful. If you can know our identity, someone is probably reporting the news behind us. ”
Li Chengwen said slowly.
Chu Mo's eyes instantly froze, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "The soldiers are coming, the water is coming, everyone is ready." ”
Hearing Chu Mo's words, everyone nodded, and then returned to their rooms one after another to prepare for tonight's Hongmen banquet.
The golden wuxi falls, and night falls.
Soon, the time came.
Under the leadership of the housekeeper of the Wan family, Chu Mo and his party appeared in the banquet restaurant.
As soon as the group stepped down from the carriage, in the restaurant, Wan Sanqian, who had a smile on his face, walked out to greet Chu Mo and his party.
"You're punctual, please!"
Wan Sanqian made a gesture of please.
"The county keeper is polite, sir, please!"
Li Chengwen hurriedly returned the salute, Wan Sanqian was not polite, turned around and walked into the restaurant. And Chu Mo and the others followed behind Li Chengwen and walked in together.
As the most luxurious restaurant in Tianyang City, perhaps because of natural disasters, the restaurant that used to have a booming business is empty at the moment, and it seems unusually quiet.
Then, under the leadership of Wan Sanqian, the group quickly went to the huge private room on the second floor. Under the greeting of 13,000, everyone sat down one after another.
Wan Sanqian had already arranged the wine and food, and in a short time, the table was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas. But Li Chengwen and his entourage did not move their chopsticks.
"Hehe, everyone, you're welcome, if it weren't for my father's luck to meet you, I'm afraid he would have been murdered by those mountain bandits in Shishan Mountain. As far as our Wanjia is concerned, you are the life-saving benefactors of Wanjia, come, this cup, Wan Mou respects you! ”
After speaking, Wan Sanqian raised his wine glass and signaled Chu Mo and his party, and then did it first.
Wen Zijin and the others couldn't help but glance at Chu Mo and Li Chengwen, and after seeing Chu Mo and the two of them holding their wine glasses together, everyone immediately raised their wine glasses and drank them all.
"Hahaha, good! You're welcome, eat! ”
Wan Sanqian spoke again.
"Thank you over there for your kindness."
With Chu Mo's words, Wen Zijin and the others were not polite, after all, during this period of time, they were in a hurry, and they were hungry with dry food every day, and it was not easy for them to put the wine and food in front of them, so there was no reason not to eat them.
At the beginning of the banquet, everyone was also happy to drink, and the love was deep, and Wan Sanqian even asked people to find more than a dozen singers to sing and dance in front of them, the atmosphere seemed to be happy, but Chu Mo and his party did not have the slightest intention to watch.
At this moment, although they seem to be calm on the surface, they are actually wary.
Only Chu Mo and Li Chengwen seem to be unaffected by the atmosphere, sometimes they are welcome, and sometimes they are very happy about these singers.
And during this time, Wan Sanqian also learned from Chu Mo that they were from Kyoto in some topics, intentionally or unintentionally.
Of course, Chu Mo naturally deliberately revealed this news, after all, in Chu Mo's opinion, their origin may have been known for a long time, and there was no need to continue to hide it.
After learning that Chu Mo and the others were from Kyoto, Wan Sanqian didn't feel any surprise, and even when he was having fun, Wan Sanqian couldn't help but play a game of poetry with Chu Mo and his party.
This also directly brings out the atmosphere in the room to the highest point.
"Hahaha, good! Wan has long heard that Kyoto is full of talented people and is knowledgeable, and when I saw it today, it really opened Wan's eyes. ”
After some discussion on poetry, Wan Sanqian immediately burst out laughing.
"Hehe, Wan Daren has won the award, and I never thought that Wan Daren also has such profound knowledge in poetry and songs, and I admire and admire it."
Li Chengwen arched his hand and said with a smile.
"Hey, Wan is just a rough man, and Childe's words are serious. However, Wan has a poem here, why don't you give me some advice and advice today? ”
As soon as the words fell, Wan Sanqian immediately waved his hand at the singing and dancing singer, signaling her to stop, and the room suddenly fell silent.
Seeing this, Wen Zijin and the others couldn't help but change their faces.
At this moment, Chu Mo picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and said, "This is also our honor, Lord Wan, please!" ”
"Good!"
The corners of Wan Sanqian's mouth rose slightly, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face, he looked at the Chu Mo people at the table of the Eight Immortals, and then spoke loudly.
"The official warehouse rat is as big as a fight, and he doesn't leave when he sees someone opening a warehouse. The athletes have no food and the people are hungry, who will send the court into the king's mouth? ”
As soon as Wan Sanqian's words fell, the entire room suddenly fell into silence, and after listening to this poem, Chu Mo and his party all turned ugly, and even Chu Mo's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
The atmosphere at this moment is extremely dignified!
Chu Mo, who knew what was going on, had already heard from this poem that Wan Sanqian was dissatisfied with the imperial court.
And just when the atmosphere fell into a solemn state, Wan Sanqian chuckled lightly at this time, looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, I don't know how Wan Mou's poem is?" ”
Ten thousand eyes swept over everyone, the purpose he wanted had been achieved at this moment, he knew that the people who could be sent by the imperial court, especially the mediocre people, how could they not know the meaning expressed in his poem.
As if sensing that the atmosphere was wrong, the guard standing behind Li Chengwen had already slowly fallen on the long knife at his waist, and Wen Zijin and the others also began to be ready to face a sudden situation at any time.
Bang Bang Bang!
"Good!"
But just when the atmosphere reached such a state, suddenly, a cheer sounded, breaking the solemn atmosphere in the room.
"Wan Daren is really talented, this poem is just right!"
The voice of applause is none other than Chu Mo!
Wan Sanqian couldn't help but look at Chu Mo and said, "Oh? I don't know what's so good about Wan's poem? Please also ask this little brother to explain the explanation......"
These words seemed to be asking Chu Mo for advice, but everyone present heard the threat in the 13,000 words......