The two talked and laughed a few more words, and Wang Yun explained his intentions.

"I'm going to hold a banquet in the house tonight, first, to celebrate Huaxiong, and second, to introduce you to those colleagues who are good friends with me."

"Okay, I'll go to the banquet then."

Hua Xiong nodded.

The two then waved goodbye.

The corners of Hua Xiong's mouth couldn't help but sneer.

When he was worthless before, although Wang Yun agreed to his marriage contract with Diao Chan, he never announced it with great fanfare.

And when he took charge of the wolf army, repelled Ma Teng, and killed Han Sui, he was named Wenhou by the imperial court, showing his own value.

Wang Yun couldn't wait to introduce his connections to Huaxiong.

Sure enough, it was a troubled era of the Three Kingdoms, full of intrigues and intrigue.

But after all, Wang Yun is Diao Chan's stepfather.

As long as Wang Yun doesn't harm himself, then Hua Xiong doesn't bother to care so much.

Shaking his head, Hua Xiong left his worries behind.

Back at the house, he didn't bother to say hello to Wei Yiyi, who he hadn't seen for a long time, so he rushed into the room.

When he was rewarding meritorious deeds before, Hua Xiong didn't take a single tael of silver.

What is he trying to do, isn't it prestige?

Hua Xiong silently recited the system in his heart and opened the message list.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Han Sui, and the reward prestige is worth two thousand!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing 4,000 Ma Teng's soldiers, and rewarding 3,000 prestige!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for repelling Ma Teng's army, and the prestige is worth two thousand!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for being named Wenhou, and the reward prestige is worth three thousand!"

A series of system prompts made Hua Xiongmei's nose bubble and smile from ear to ear.

This time I went on an expedition, and I gave myself 10,000 prestige points at once.

It's just cool!

Hua Xiong hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to save these prestige points for the time being.

Wait until later.

Hua Xiong chatted with Wei Yiyi, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

Seeing that it was not early, he left the mansion and walked towards Wang Yun's mansion.

The entrance of Wang Yun's mansion was already full of carriages at this moment.

As soon as the servant at the door saw Hua Xiong, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Uncle, you're here, please come inside."

In the past, when Hua Xiong came, these subordinates just had a respectful attitude.

How could it be so affectionate as it is today?

almost regarded Huaxiong as the master of the house.

Hua Xiong asked as he walked inside, "Who is the carriage parked at the door?" ”

"There are many people, there are Zuo Zhonglang General Cai Yong Cai, Shangshu Servant Shooter Sun Rui, Shangshu Yang Zhan ......"

The latter two names, Hua Xiong is not deeply impressed.

I just remember that they planned with Wang Yun and plotted to get rid of Dong Zhuo.

But the first name, Hua Xiong is like thunder.

Cai Yong, a famous calligrapher and writer during the Three Kingdoms period.

Of course, the most famous is his daughter, Cai Wenji.

Hua Xiong came to the banquet hall, and the guests were already in place at this moment.

Seeing Hua Xiong's arrival, Wang Yun greeted him with a smile and said loudly,

"Everyone, this is Wen Hou who made a marriage contract with the little girl."

The other ministers greeted Hua Xiong with a smile.

"Wen Hou is a talent, and he is really a pillar of the imperial court."

"Talented men and women, it must be a good story!"

It's different when literati pat themselves on the back.

Hua Xiong was photographed very comfortably.

With everyone seated, tonight's banquet officially begins!

Groups of dancers dance in the middle of the hall.

Wang Yun and the others were fascinated.

But Hua Xiong was a little absent-minded, and glanced at Cai Yong beside him.

After the dance, everyone was still unsatisfied, holding wine glasses and drinking together.

Hua Xiong took the opportunity to come to Cai Yong's side.

"Master Cai, come, I'll toast you."

Cai Yong is a literati, and he is obviously flattered by Hua Xiong's respect for this.

He quickly stood up with his cup.

The two of them clashed glasses.

Hua Xiong smiled, "Lord Cai, I'll go to your house another day and pay a visit." ”

When others heard this, they were a little surprised.

"Hehe, Wen Hou, why are you going to visit Bo Jiao?"

Yang Zan asked with a smile.

Bo Jiao is Cai Yong's trade name.

This question stopped Hua Xiong.

I can't answer, I heard that Cai Yong, your daughter is very beautiful, I want to open my eyes, right?

If he dared to say this, he was afraid that without Wang Yun's hands, Diao Chan would strangle himself to death.

Hua Xiong's eyes rolled and he said with a smile, "I heard that Master Cai is a calligrapher, and I want to ask for advice." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

Cai Yong couldn't help but laugh and said, "Wen Hou, you are so humorous. ”

Hua Xiongyi frowned.

"What do you mean? Think I'm not good at calligraphy? ”

"Wen Hou, calligraphy is all the way, but it needs to be practiced hard, not just talking."

Shi Sun Rui pretended to be kind and reminded, but the sneer at the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden.

The expressions on the faces of the others were also unimpressed.

Since ancient times, civil and military forces have been light.

The military attache looked down on Wenchen and was powerless.

Wenchen looked down on the military attache as muscular and simple-minded.

In the eyes of Cai Yong and others, Hua Xiong is a martial artist, not to mention calligraphy, it is good to be able to write his name.

So when Hua Xiong said that he wanted to come to Cai Yong to ask for calligraphy lessons, everyone laughed.

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Hua Xiong was not angry.

He smiled and looked around.

"With all due respect, when it comes to calligraphy, everyone present is spicy chicken!"

Everyone was stunned at first, and then became furious.

You Huaxiong and a martial artist, actually said that our calligraphy is spicy chicken?

But before they could refute, Hua Xiong looked at the subordinate next to him, Nunu.

"Go, get me pen, ink, paper, inkstone!"

"Okay, then I'll wait to see Wen Hou's calligraphy!"

Shi Sun Rui sneered.

The other Wenchen also looked at Hua Xiong with disdain.

Wang Yun was a little anxious when he saw it.

Why did this Hua Xiong suddenly get into trouble with the Wenchens?

With his calligraphy level, he is afraid that he will be ridiculed by Cai Yong and others.

At that time, if Huaxiong is angry and the relationship between the two sides collapses, it will be troublesome.

"Huaxiong, have you drunk too much?" Wang Yun hurriedly glanced at Hua Xiong, "If you drink too much, go to the backyard to rest for the time being." ”

"Lord Situ, I didn't drink too much."

Hua Xiong said seriously.

"Today I'm going to let them see what it means to be a real calligrapher!"

Wang Yun's face hated iron, but not steel.

This Huaxiong, why is he so uninteresting.

Cai Yong and Shi Sun Rui have been immersed in the ** method for many years, you still let them see it, don't be ashamed!

But Hua Xiong insisted on going his own way, and Wang Yun couldn't help it.

After a while, the subordinates of the palace took pens, ink, paper, and inkstones.

Hua Xiong spread out the paper and squinted at the crowd, "Can someone help me sharpen the ink?" ”

But no one answered.

If Hua Xiong is a real calligrapher, then Cai Yong and they are afraid that they will scramble to polish his ink.

But he's a martial artist, who wants to deal with him?