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Wang Cheng is a well-known restaurant in the central city.
This restaurant has the background of the military, standing still for thousands of years, the most in and out of it on weekdays is the soldiers, there are not many military operations in the royal city, relatively leisurely on weekdays, so life is also a lot more leisurely, when it is not on duty, it is common to enter and exit the restaurant.
Night falls.
Some officers came to the door of the restaurant, but were told that the restaurant was chartered tonight and did not entertain outsiders, so please forgive me.
This kind of thing used to happen a lot.
If there are big people in the army gathering here, it is normal for the private building to be chartered.
Of course, many soldiers who came in high spirits would also feel very disappointed, so they could not help but curse a few words.
"Fuck, who is so domineering and chartered?"
"It can't be some kind of nobility from out of town, right?"
"This Qingyun Building is almost a place to be chartered every day, or is it not a place for our soldiers to consume? I'm going to take a look today, who chartered it......
A few officers who seemed to be of a good military rank, standing at the door of the hotel by virtue of alcohol, did not leave, scolded and scolded, and made a lot of noise, and at this time it was not yet the time of curfew and martial law, and many people gathered around the street to watch the excitement.
Then, when the second child of the restaurant came out.
This is a young man who is very familiar to the officers on weekdays, and after coming over and whispering something in their ears, even if the officer who is drunk and powerful, his face immediately changed greatly, and he quickly reined in his previous madness, thanked the second junior in the restaurant again and again, and then turned around and slipped away as soon as possible.
"What's going on?"
The other was also confused, and said: "Yes, these officers, the rank is not low, especially the one who took the lead, who is notoriously tough and brainless, and the shopkeeper doesn't know what to say, so he let these drunken officers slip away?"
"Hehe, you don't know that. There was an understanding person next to him, smiled mysteriously, and said, "The reason is very simple, because the people who chartered the venue tonight, they can't afford to mess with it." ”
"Who is it?"
"I heard that the central figure of today is the Lord [Nine Swords Army] who took office in the morning, and the banquet for him is a senior official in the army......
"What? No wonder!"
"Is it really fake? [Nine Swords Junzheng] Ah, that's the position of killing gods in the army, since the last Junzheng was killed in battle, this position has been vacant for more than ten years, and today there is someone who can do it?"
After some discussion, the crowd was extremely surprised.
At the same time.
In the restaurant, there was laughter and laughter.
A burly demon clan officer like a popping bear stood up, holding a wine bowl, already drinking a little big tongue, came to Ye Qingyu's face, and said: "Zhang Junzheng, I, Wu Zhen, am not very good at talking, so I can only toast, hehe, if I do something wrong in the future, I hope that Lord Junzheng will be merciful in the future." ”
At these words, the hall immediately burst into laughter.
In the dark realm, although there are clear and clear camps such as guardians, dark people, and criminals, there is one thing that is extremely rare in the world, that is, whether it is a demon race or a human race, whether it is a ghost race or an orc, or a barbarian, there is nothing to do with each other, and they have all been completely integrated, especially in the guardian camp, different races work together with each other, as if they have long forgotten the racial barriers between each other, and they are not based on race, but on ability.
To give a simple example, the King of Zhenyuan is actually a quasi-emperor of the Heavenly Spider Clan, his daughter Poison Flower County Lord is a small Heavenly Spider, and the triangular-faced Wei Heng who was killed by Ye Qingyu is a Sacred Realm powerhouse of the Shiba Dog Clan, as for the ancient worship, it is an assassin of the Demon Mantis Clan, and in the Zhenyuan Palace, there are probably tens of thousands of living beings, among which there are human races and demon races, and the racial composition is extremely complex.
The same is true in the military.
From soldiers and armor to commanders and generals, there are demon races, human races, orc races, and many primitive races.
The reckless officer Wu Zhen who toasted was none other than a strong man of the Black Wind Bear Clan.
"Haha, it's easy to say. Ye Qingyu stood up with a laugh, picked up the big bowl, and made a bowl with Wu Zhen, and said: "This official is just a fictitious position, if you want to perform your duties smoothly in the army in the future, you actually have to rely on being a few thin noodles for you." ”
Everyone laughed again.
Wu Zhen has a low status among everyone, but Ye Qingyu still did not have the slightest slackness, and drank a big bowl, which made him feel that his face was bright, and said: "My lord is polite, if there is a place where I need Lao Wu in the future, I just need to say it, Ding Dang has no hesitation." ”
The banquet has been going on for an hour.
Under Ling Hu Buxiu's introduction, Ye Qingyu had already mingled with the hundreds of officers who came today, and he had the ability to never forget, so he only needed to introduce them, and he clearly remembered everyone's name and position, and toasted them one by one.
Those officers also wanted to get close to the new Junzheng, but they had heard some things before, especially when even the Poison Flower County Lord was almost planted in the hands of this new Junzheng, and they thought it would be a cold and impersonal existence, but who knew that they were so angry with their appetites, and they all let go for a while.
After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
"Master Lin, why is your face dull?" Ye Qingyu came to a burly middle-aged man with gray hair, holding a wine glass and smiling.
This middle-aged man is dressed in light armor, with a dignified appearance, a lion nose and a wide mouth, quite powerful, but the long hair between the sideburns is like the wind and frost has invaded, and it is a little gray, which is not normal, because with the strength of this middle-aged man, he is in the prime of life, his blood is like an ocean, and there should be no symptoms of white before the old man, and his face seems to be smiling all the time, but in fact, he is in a daze from time to time and looks extremely worried.
At his table, he sat alone.
He is listening to Tao Hou Lin Xuan.
In terms of rank and rank, among the more than 100 people, Lin Xuan, the Hou of Tingtao, can definitely be ranked in the top ten, however, although the other officers all toasted Lin Xuan, they can actually clearly feel that he is a little isolated, and many people avoid him a little.
Because many people in the royal city know that Lin Xuan has offended people and committed a big crime, and he will soon lose power, not only is it difficult to protect his official position, but even the lives of himself and his family cannot be saved, it can be said that he is already a plague god.
"Lord Junzheng......" Lin Xuan was stunned, and then smiled and picked up the wine glass.
"Hou Ye Lin, can I sit here?" Ye Qingyu said, but in fact, he was already sitting on the edge of this somewhat empty table, and said with a smile: "Why is Hou Ye so worried? Could it be that he has something on his mind?"
The military and political lord laughed. Lin Xuan's face was embarrassed, and he said, "It's just that I remembered some other things by chance, some gaffes, don't blame Lord Junzheng." ”
This is a man of few words.
Ye Qingyu immediately had a judgment.
"I once had a relationship with your house at the Wanyi Bazaar Festival. Ye Qingyu said with a smile, he already knew that at the Wanyi Market Festival that day, the girl in red who stepped forward to help the poor young man was the pearl of Tingtaohou Mansion.
"Ah, and these things, my little girl has been spoiled all these years, she is young and ignorant, I don't know if she has contradicted an adult?" Lin Xuan himself didn't know what happened that day, and after the girl in red went back, she didn't tell her father about it.
"Ling Ai is bold and generous, chivalrous, and I admire her. "Ye Qingyu is telling the truth.
When Lin Xuan heard this, his heart moved, if the new Lord Junzheng could help him...... But this thought is just a blink of an eye, after all, his current situation is too bad, and the offended person is too prominent, even if it is [Nine Swords Junzheng], it is difficult to fight against that kind of power, and even if it is, he and this Junzheng Lord are not familiar after all, and it is impossible to move him to run for himself.
"Your Excellency praised it. Lin Xuan smiled reluctantly.
Ye Qingyu nodded, changed the topic, and said, "I heard that Marquis Lin led troops to Huozhou not long ago?"
"Huh?" Lin Xuan's face suddenly became more vigilant, and said, "My lord asked this for ......" The reason why he is so embarrassed now is because of the matter of Huozhou, he was involved in a huge whirlpool, and there was suffering, and the major forces in the army had abandoned him, and at this moment, he was asked by Ye Qingyu face to face, and subconsciously thought that this was the [Nine Swords Junzheng] is the new official who took office with three fires, and he wanted to take him to the knife.
"Master Lin, don't get me wrong, I'm just very interested in some of the things that happened in Huozhou. Ye Qingyu said with a smile.
Lin Xuan shook his head decisively and said, "What the adults want to know, after I come back, it will be recorded in the military department's fateful documents, and I don't know about things outside the documents, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the adults." ”
Ye Qingyu was stunned.
This Lin Xuan actually seemed to be very taboo about the affairs of Huozhou.
"My lord, if you don't have anything else, Ben Hou is a little unwell, forgive me for missing me. As he spoke, he got up directly, didn't say hello to others, and left the restaurant directly.
Ye Qingyu looked at the back of this burly man and shook his head slightly.
Everyone else is also a caring person, seeing this scene, they have a lower evaluation of Tingtaohou in their hearts, and they don't know what they said, it seems that they broke up with [Nine Swords Junzheng], and then think of Tingtaohou's situation during this period of time, everyone feels that the fate of this veteran military marquis is almost doomed.
Linghu Buxiu walked over and said with a strange expression: "You are cared for, Lao Lin is such a character, and he can't change it, this character hurts him, it's too stubborn...... By the way, what did you say, it seems that Marquis Lin is very displeased......"
Ye Qingyu said a little speechlessly: "I just asked about him in Huozhou." ”
"Then it's no wonder. Linghu Buxiu suddenly realized, and said: "Marquis Lin has planted a big heel in the matter of Huozhou, and he has resentment in his heart, but no one believes him, and now his situation is already precarious...... Alas, what a pity. ”
"What the hell is going on?" Ye Qingyu asked.
Linghu Buxiu sat down, lowered his voice, and said: "Brother, you should have heard of it, today's Huozhou is occupied by a group of rebels, and the person at the head is self-proclaimed Xiaofei, rumored to come from the world, he is an absolute ruthless man, and he has killed many strong people in the guardian camp, it is said that under his command, there are several demon kings, and a white giant dog, which can devour the sky and the earth......"
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