Chapter 808: Red Man Hot Bun

The people of the Milo Divine Sect and the East China Sea Alliance came and went in a hurry, and the envoys of the Snow Plains Federation were simply killed on the spot, and now there were only three long-bearded old bald heads with extremely ugly faces left in the Lin Qi Mansion. They looked at Ying Zheng who was sitting in the middle of the hall with unkind eyes, and the aura around them was tumbling like thunder, obviously having moved the real fire.

Lin Qi frowned, and before he could speak, Blackbeard had already staggered up, and in front of everyone, he slapped Master Miaowen's shoulder fiercely: "Hahaha, all the guests who came, today is Lin Qi, that is, my son, and the wedding banquet of King Dongshun of the Blood Qin Empire, the three masters are all rare guests, please take a seat, take a seat!"

With a wave of his hand, Blackbeard roared arrogantly: "Change the table of wine and food, and send good wine and meat!"

Blackbeard's joke stirred up the stiff atmosphere between Ying Zheng and Miao Wen, Ying Zheng smiled and picked up a jasper wine glass and took a sip of wine, squinting at the three hosts, a cold light flashed quietly in his eyes. He glanced at Zhao Lu, and then raised his head slightly towards the outside of the gate, Zhao Lu immediately understood, and flashed out like a ghost.

Since Jia Fanluo was sent to the door, Yingzheng would not let him leave. He just needs the power of the Mira Divine Sect to clamp down on the Heavenly Temple, and it is best for both sides to lose both, that is the most wonderful thing.

If these two huge religious forces really lose both, thinking of the huge benefits he might get in this situation, Ying Zheng was so excited that he trembled all over, he only felt a burning fire in his lower abdomen, it was not Lin Qi's wedding banquet, he would definitely summon a few palace maids over. I was so angry that I vented a handful of anger accumulated over thousands of years on these delicate palace maids.

Forcibly pressed the desire-fire in his heart, Yingzheng glanced at Blackbeard in surprise. When Jiafanluo left just now, he glared at Blackbeard fiercely, what did that mean? Yingzheng saw that look contained extremely angry anger, obviously Blackbeard had offended Jiafanluo greatly, but how could this be?

The news of the looting of several temples and shrines of the Miro Divine Cult was too humiliating, so it was tightly sealed by the upper echelons of the Milo Divine Cult. The spies planted in the Miluo Divine Sect by the Blood Qin Empire hadn't had time to pass the news back, and Ying Zheng couldn't imagine that the group of old monsters behind Blackbeard wanted to make a humiliating dowry for their lineage descendants. What earth-shattering things did they do!

Blackbeard greeted the three hosts to the main hall and arranged them to sit at the table next to Ying Zheng. The three bald hosts squinted at Ying Zheng, and then looked at the clean table without saying a word.

He coughed lightly. Fa Shan, the presiding officer of the Intermediate Court, said in a low voice: "There is King Lao Dong'an, but the three of our brothers only eat vegetarian food, as long as they have some fungus tofu and vermicelli vegetables, as for the wine, if there is a vegetarian wine made from grapes, it will also be made." ”

Blackbeard was stunned, and then opened his mouth to spew out a dirty word: "Uncle Ganling, where is it so difficult to serve? What kind of vegetarian food? There are big fish and big meat...... Uh......"

Blackbeard forced his mouth shut, and he leaned up to the sky and took a deep breath, then put a smile on his face. smiled and smiled at the three stunned hosts: "That, hahaha, Lao Tzu...... This king is out of shape, out of shape...... Hahaha, please forgive me for the three bald masters. This king is a rough man, he hasn't learned to speak much in his life, and he is surrounded by a group of rough people, hahaha!"

After laughing dryly for a while, Blackbeard thought he was bored, and ran out of the hall without knowing where to go.

The jasper wine glass in Ying Zheng's hand was already covered with cracks. He forcibly held back the laughter in his heart, and smiled softly at Ling Zhenjun, the imperial lieutenant sitting beside him: "King Dong'an is a wonderful person. Taiwei, if I let the king of Dong'an be in charge of the affairs of the Heavenly Temple in the future, what do you think?"

Lingjun grimaced, and a smile flashed across the corners of his eyes: "Your Majesty, you really know how to make good use of people." King Dong'an is cautious, diligent, warm and thoughtful, and must be the best person to take care of the affairs of the Heavenly Temple. His Majesty can delegate power, and all affairs related to the Heavenly Temple in the future will be specially integrated into a yamen, and all will be handed over to the king of Dong'an to be responsible. ”

Ying Zheng nodded lightly: "Aiqing's words are very good!"

Although the conversation between Ying Zheng and Lingjun was soft, but the person in this hall was not a person with a clear ear and a clear eye? Miao Wen and the other three heard Ying Zheng and Lingjun's bad idea, and they immediately turned blue with anger - they could also see that Blackbeard did not deliberately target the three of them, but he himself had such a temperament!

This is the most fatal, if Blackbeard is deliberately pretentious, the Heavenly Temple has countless means to clean him up, but he is such a bad person himself, what can you do with him? Especially since the three of them came together to celebrate Lin Qi's wedding, isn't it just to win over Lin Qi's potential stock? This is bound to not offend his father, right?

Miao Wen slowly turned around and saluted Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, Shengming!"

Ying Zheng raised the corner of his eyes, and said confidently: "It has always been like this, no need to say it, I also know how holy I am!"

Miao Wen was so angry that the muscles on his face jumped wildly, this Emperor Yinghui took the wrong medicine, right? Although the previous Emperor Yinghui was so happy and liked to start wars from time to time to annex the surrounding small countries, he was still polite to the Heavenly Temple. But the current Emperor Yingzheng, he is simply like taking the wrong medicine, every word can pestle people to the city wall and pestle them to death!

stared at Ying Zheng for a long time, and turned around angrily to stop paying attention to him. That's right, this is Emperor Ying, the face of Yinghui, the breath of Yinghui, and the cultivation of the iron-blooded emperor technique, these can't be faked. But the current Yingzheng is like this, could it be that Ying Hui has been hiding in front of the people in the Heavenly Temple?

If so, it's really a shame.

Miaowen squinted, glanced at each other with Fashan and Puhe, and the three old bald heads nodded lightly, and at the same time chanted the name of the main god they believed in. At this time, the rich aroma wafted in, and a plate of exquisite vegetarian food was delivered, all kinds of vegetables and fruits, vermicelli area, tofu oil bubbles, and then there were several barrels of the best aged grape wine produced by the Gallic Empire, which was rarely seen in the Oriental continent and was exclusively for the Gallic royal family.

Miao Wen and others knew the goods, Ying Zheng and others did not lack eyesight, they glanced at the rich red wine in the crystal glass, and knew that the quality of this wine was several grades higher than the best wine in the Oriental continent today!

Those maritime merchants from the Western Continent are not stupid, there are no very good grape plantations in the Eastern Continent, and there are no very good winemakers, and the really good wine still has to be produced by the Gallic Empire. Therefore, the wines they brought to the Eastern Continent, even those that were specially sold to the royal family of the Blood Qin Empire, were some goods that were not very valuable in the Western Continent.

Just as the maritime merchants of the Eastern Continent transported the worst tea and silk from the Eastern Continent to the West, those Western maritime merchants just learned from each other.

"King Dong'an!" Ying Zheng unceremoniously pointed to the oak wine barrel on the Miaowen table: "This thing is very good!"

Blackbeard puffed up his chest and slapped his chest a few times: "Your Majesty likes it, there are dozens of barrels here, Your Majesty will take it back first and try the taste." If His Majesty likes it, the minister will let the clansmen of the Gallic Empire find a way to empty the wine cellar of the Victory Palace! Hahaha, now the emperor of the Gallic Empire is a little bastard, and it is a waste for him to drink this wine!"

The corners of Ying Zheng's eyes jumped at the same time, the Gallic Empire has a very high status in the Western Continent, it is the first power in the Western Continent, dare to openly say that the emperor of the Gallic Empire is a bastard, Blackbeard is really the first in the world.

Blackbeard grinned nonchalantly, he personally served a barrel of wine to Yingzheng, and then greeted loudly: "Don't be polite, eat and drink, eat and drink, eat and drink, don't eat or get drunk, can't go back, haha, the child is married, Lao Tzu...... This king is happy! This king, well, this king is very happy! Come, this king drinks first as a respect!"

Holding a huge sea bowl, the butcher's knife filled Blackbeard with a large bowl of strong rum, and Blackbeard proudly lifted the three-pound bowl and drank the bowl of spirits in one gulp.

Everyone in the hall applauded in unison, and at this moment, Lin Qi walked into the hall quickly. first saluted Ying Zheng, and then Lin Qi looked at the three of them with a smile: "The three host masters are here in person, and Lin Qi is deeply honored. Without further ado, let's drink!"

The butcher knife handed a large bowl to Lin Qi and filled him with a bowl of wine, Lin Qi picked up the wine bowl and lit it up to the three hosts, and was about to pour it into his mouth, when Master Puhe suddenly laughed: "King Dongshun is slow, the three of us from this seat are here in person today, but they have something to discuss with you." There is still a lack of a Dharma Protector Venerable in the lower courtyard of the Heavenly Temple, dare to ask if the king of Dongshun is interested in taking office? If the king of Dongshun is interested, this seat can promise that the status of the king of Dongshun is only below this seat!"

Master Miaowen glared at Pu He unhappily, and he said in a deep voice: "Is King Dongshun willing to serve as the chanter of the upper court of the Heavenly Temple? As long as the king of Dongshun contributes to the upper court of the Heavenly Temple, this seat can give up the position of presiding officer!"

Fa Shan's face became ugly, and the treatment given by Miaowen was too generous! Fa Shan pondered for a moment, squinted his eyes and said loudly: "If King Dongshun can take refuge in the middle courtyard of my Heavenly Temple, Fa Shan is willing to invite the elders of the ninth generation to take him as a disciple, and use the method of divine empowerment to help King Dongshun set foot in the demigod realm." In the future, if this seat abdicates, the position of the presiding officer of the Intermediate Court should be inherited by King Dongshun!"

As soon as the three old bald heads opened their mouths like this, the whole hall was shocked!

What do they want to do? Do they slap Ying Zheng's face in front of Ying Zheng?

Why is Lin Qi so favored by the Heavenly Temple all of a sudden? What do these old bald heads want to do?

Lin Qi looked at the three hosts blankly, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed, almost killing the three hosts with a word.

"However, I can't bear to have my hair all over my head, so I don't think I heard the words of the three of them. ”

As soon as Lin Qi said a word, Ying Zheng suddenly slapped his hands and laughed wildly.