Zhang Wei happily ate the snacks on the coffee table, and the old man in a gorgeous costume next to him said to Zhang Wei: "Little kid, you just came over to meet your friends, but they are not very nice to them."

When Zhang Wei heard this, he looked at the old man next to him. This man was wearing a guest uniform like himself, with a gray head, a thin figure and dark skin, which was no different from the little old man he met on the street. But he came in with Liu Hongye's waist card. The old man probably had a high status among military officers, so he asked: "The young man Zhang Wei has seen the old general. I don't know why the general said that."

The old man heard this and ate a peanut, and then said, "You are a guest official. In the final competition, the guest official can often control their victory or defeat. At this moment, you were so enthusiastic about your friend in the past, so why are you not afraid of being criticized?"

"Accuse me? Don't be afraid, just be objective and fair yourself, don't care about others' comments."

When the old man heard this, he smiled and said, "You don't care about talking about it, and you don't care about Liu Hongye being criticized by others?"

When Zhang Wei heard this, he thought to himself: Yes, I don’t care, it doesn’t matter. But if he comes under the name of the third sister, he does not have any impact on the reputation of the third sister. He hurriedly saluted the old man and said, “Thank you, the old general, did you not ask the old general’s name Gao?”

When he heard someone ask about his name, the old man seemed a little surprised and smiled and said, "I Iron Army." After that, he started eating the side dishes in front of him again. Zhang Wei heard that Iron Army gave people a very majestic feeling. No wonder he could be a general and had the name of a good general.

Seeing that General Tie stopped talking, Zhang Wei looked at General Tie and said, "Look for a long time, long time." But his face was indeed confused. He didn't know who the general was.

Seeing that Zhang Wei was disagreeable, Tiejun laughed happily and stopped talking.

Zhang Wei picked up a few bites of side dishes and thought the side dishes were very delicious, but the amount was too small. When he saw Zhao Wenyuan from Wen'an District opposite, he thought that the other party was still very powerful. Zhao Wenyuan was listless and seemed to have no interest in today's dinner.

President Zhao Wenyuan was in no mood at the moment, because even Baixiaomen didn't know the clues of the scholar with extremely high literary attainments, so he had no choice. After touching the brocade box in his arms, President Zhao felt a little comforted. At least there was still this person's work in one piece and three pieces. Even some of the pieces left burned were preciously kept in the brocade box.

Zhang Wei originally wanted to say hello to Dean Zhao, because he had participated in the literary appreciation ceremony before. At this moment, everyone suddenly looked at the door, and Zhang Wei also looked at the door with everyone's eyes. He saw someone coming in at the main entrance of Fenghua Palace, and everyone was wearing official uniforms. There were two people walking in front, one was Shang Guodong, about fifty years old, and the official position was the Minister of the Tongfan Ministry. The other was wearing a five-clawed golden dragon suit. This person was Liu Juncai, the seventh prince of Dahua Shenzhou. The few people following these two were all the Ministers of Tongfan Ministry.

Seeing these people walking in, many people in Fenghua Hall stood up. When they saw Shang Guodong and Liu Juncai, they hurriedly performed official salutes to show respect. Many people did not stand up to salute, most of them were people in the cultivation world, and a very small number of confused novices, including Zhang Wei.

These people walked to the position of Fenghua Palace, turned around, and looked at everyone. Shang Guodong opened the imperial edict in his hand, and heard Shang Guodong recite: "In accordance with the will of heaven, the emperor's edict said: I have been ascending the throne for fifty-three years, the sea is clear and the world is peaceful. Only govern the world with literature and suppression of rebellion with martial arts... Today, the monks, who have inherited their virtues and gathered here, are the blessings of the people and the blessings of the world. I think of you...

Those who set up a few rituals to reward the capable... admire this."

After reading, Shang Guodong looked around everyone. At this moment, everyone knelt down. Zhang Wei always knew how to shoot the bird out of his head. If he didn't kneel, he would die. So he knelt with everyone and thanked him.

After thanking everyone, they just sat down, and at this time, two more people came to the main entrance of Fenghua Palace. The person walking in front was about twenty years old. He was wearing a dark purple jade brocade top with a long silk thread as flowing water. A few of the silk threads were slowly swaying on his handsome face as he walked. His pair of agile starry eyes made his face look even more charming. Looking at his slender figure and fair skin, people could only have one evaluation, which was really majestic and elegant. If Zhang Wei thought that Feng Zhizi was still a handsome guy before, then Feng Zhizi stood with this person, then he could only be Zhu Bajie. I don’t know why he thought of Zhu Bajie, Zhang Wei looked at Feng Zhizi with a little funny. After Feng Zhizi saw this person, he looked like he had seen it, looked a few times, sighed, and stopped looking.

This person is Luo Yufan, the pride of heaven in the cultivation world. He enters the qi at the age of three, and is eleven, and is already in the late stage of the qi at the age of seventeen. He is twenty-two years old this year. He is here to attend the mortal fairy conference at the moment. He must be at the peak of the mortal fairy. With Luo Yufan's level of cultivation, only one person in the world is faster than him. Apart from that, there is no one who practices faster than Luo Yufan. Luo Yufan is still a Tianyuan bloodline. Ordinary cultivator must practice and meditate, etc. to absorb the heavenly and earth's vital energy. However, the heavenly bloodline is not needed at all. Whether it is eating and sleeping, the heavenly and earth vital energy is absorbed by itself. Therefore, after Luo Yufan is enlightened at the age of three, he enters the qi.

In terms of wealth and wealth, the Luo family is in charge of 20% of the income of Dahua and China. There are Luo family members in all walks of life in the world. Simply put, the Luo family spent 100 taels of silver when they went out, and twenty taels of them flowed back to the Luo family's pocket. In front of such a terrifying giant beast of aristocratic family, no one is willing to be enemies with it.

Luo Yufan walked like this, and the one who followed him was his servant. He chose a servant at home at will, not caring about who he was choosing. He didn't need to know the servant of the Luo family. As long as he said, "You go to die, the servant will die without hesitation."

Seeing Luo Yufan and the servants of the Luo family came to Fenghua Hall at this moment, Shang Guodong looked a little unhappy, but the seventh prince Liu Juncai looked at Luo Yufan with a smile.

Luo Yufan walked to the two seats in the front of Bai'an District, bowed to everyone freely and said, "Sorry, I'm late." Shang Guodong glanced at the manager at the door. The manager shook his head. Shang Guodong asked Luo Yufan: "Can you bring a famous post?"

After hearing this, Luo Yufan elegantly took out two famous posts from his sleeve. The servant turned it over and handed it over to Shang Guodong. Seeing this, Shang Guodong opened the famous post with a bad face. After reading it, he pointed to one of the famous posts and said, "Luo Yufan, why didn't this famous post be written?"

After hearing this, Luo Yufan glanced at the servant of the Luo family and asked, "What's your name?" After hearing this, the servant showed a fanatical gaze on his face and hurriedly said, "Go back to the young master, the young name is Lai Xi." After hearing this, many people shook their heads. The servant of the Luo family obviously said that he had changed his name after the Luo family. This person was proud of his name in the Luo family and did not care about his previous name at all.

Luo Yufan heard this and said, "Go and write your name on it."

After hearing this, Lai Xi went up to write his name on the post. At this time, Guodong's forehead was slightly exposed, but when he thought of the Luo family, he slowly relaxed.

Luo Yufan and Lai Xi sat in the first two seats in Bai'an District.

All the women present had never left Luo Yufan since he arrived. Luo Yufan himself was used to all this, and he smiled slightly at the women. There was only one woman, like Feng Zhizi, who looked at Luo Yufan's door, looked at him for a few more times and stopped looking. This person was Luo Yuxin.

Seeing that everyone had already sat down, Shang Guodong said to Liu Juncai: "Report to the Seventh Prince, all the members have already sat down at this moment. Is the banquet going to be held?" Liu Juncai said casually: "Master Shangshu can arrange it yourself." So Shang Guodong announced that the dinner began.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!