People from the Miluo Divine Sect and the East China Sea All Nations Alliance came and went in a hurry, and the special envoys of the Snowfield Federation were killed on the spot. Now there are only three old bald men with long beards and extremely ugly faces left in Lin Qi's house. They looked at them with evil eyes.
Looking at Ying Zheng, who was sitting in the middle of the hall, the aura around his body was rolling like thunder, and he was clearly aroused.
Lin Qi frowned, but before he could speak, Black Beard had already staggered up and slapped Master Miaowen hard on the shoulder in front of everyone: "Hahaha, everyone who comes is here."
We are guests. Today is the wedding banquet of Lin Qi, my son and King Dongshun of the Blood Qin Empire. The three masters are rare guests. Please take a seat, take a seat!"
With a vigorous wave of his hand, Blackbeard roared with pride: "Change the table of food and wine, and bring some good wine and meat!"
Blackbeard's teasing stirred up the tense atmosphere between Ying Zheng and Miao Wen. Ying Zheng smiled and picked up a jasper wine glass and took a sip of wine. He squinted at the three hosts with a cold light in his eyes.
Flashed past. He winked at Zhao Lu, then slightly raised his head towards the door. Zhao Lu immediately understood and flashed out like a ghost.
Now that Jiafanluo has arrived, Ying Zheng will not let him leave. He needs the power of the Miluo Cult to control the Tianmiao. It is best for both parties to lose. That is the most wonderful thing.
If these two huge religious forces really both lose, Ying Zheng is so excited that he is trembling with excitement when he thinks of the huge benefits he might get.
I will definitely call a few palace maids over, and I will vent my anger accumulated over thousands of years on these delicate palace maids.
Forcibly suppressing the desire in his heart, Ying Zheng glanced at Black Beard in surprise. When Jiafanluo left just now, he glared at Black Beard fiercely. What did that mean? Ying Zheng saw that there was something hidden in that glance.
With extremely angry anger, Blackbeard obviously greatly offended Jia Fanluo, but how is this possible?
The news that several temples and altars of the Milo God Religion had been looted was too embarrassing, so it was tightly blocked by the top brass of the Milo God Religion. The spies planted by the Blood Qin Empire in the Miluo God Religion had not yet had time to report this news.
When the news came back, Ying Zheng couldn't even imagine what earth-shattering things the old monsters behind Blackbeard had done in order to get a decent betrothal gift for their direct descendants!
Blackbeard enthusiastically welcomed the three hosts into the main hall and arranged them to sit at the banquet table next to Ying Zheng. The three bald hosts glanced sideways at Ying Zheng, and then looked towards him without saying a word.
A clean and tidy table.
After a slight cough, Fashan, the presiding officer of the Central Court, said in a low voice: "Thank you, King Dong'an. It's just that the three of us brothers and sisters only eat vegetarian food. We only need to serve some fungus, tofu, vermicelli and green vegetables. As for the fine wine, if it is made from grapes,
The vegetarian wine is also made."
Blackbeard was stunned for a moment, and then he opened his mouth and spat out a curse word: "Why is it so difficult to take care of me, Mr. Qianqin? Why is it so difficult to serve? What is vegetarianism? There are big fish and meat... uh..."
Blackbeard closed his mouth forcibly. He looked up to the sky and took a deep breath. Then he put on a smile on his face. He smiled and said to the three stunned hosts: "Well, hahaha, I...I, the king
I lost my temper, I lost my temper... Hahaha, the three bald masters please understand that I am a rough man, I have never learned how to speak in my life, and I am surrounded by a group of rough people, hahaha!"
After laughing for a while, Blackbeard felt bored and ran out of the hall in despair and disappeared without a trace.
The jasper wine glass in Ying Zheng's hand was already full of cracks. He suppressed the laughter in his heart and smiled softly to Ling Zhenjun, the Taiwei sitting next to him: "King Dong'an is a wonderful man. Taiwei,
If I let King Dong'an take charge of the affairs of Hetian Temple in the future, what would the Taiwei think?"
Ling Zhenjun had a straight face, and a smile flashed across his eyes: "Your Majesty is a wise man. He really knows how to make good use of people. King Dong'an is cautious, diligent, enthusiastic and considerate. He is definitely the best choice to take care of the affairs of Tianmiao. Your Majesty,
We can delegate power, and all affairs related to Tianmiao will be unified into one yamen in the future, and all the affairs will be handed over to King Dong'an."
Ying Zheng nodded gently: "Ai Qing's words are very kind!"
Although the conversation between Ying Zheng and Ling Zhenjun was soft, but that person in this hall was not a person with sharp ears and eyes? Miao Wen and the other three heard the bad ideas of Ying Zheng and Ling Zhenjun. They suddenly turned blue with anger - Black Beard's dirty words just now
After all, they also saw that Blackbeard was not targeting the three of them intentionally, but that was his own temperament!
This is the most terrible thing. If Blackbeard is deliberately being pretentious, Tianmiao has countless ways to deal with him, but he is such a fool himself, what can you do to him? Especially when the three of you eagerly come together to celebrate Lin Qi
Isn't the wedding just to win over Lin Qi, a potential stock? This will definitely not offend his father, right?
Miao Wen slowly turned around and bowed his hands to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, Holy Ming!"
Ying Zheng raised his eyes and said confidently: "It's always been like this. You don't need to tell me, I know how wise I am!"
Miao Wen was so angry that the muscles on his face twitched. Did Emperor Yingzhu take the wrong medicine? Although the previous Emperor Yingzhu was very fond of success and liked to launch wars from time to time to annex small countries around him, he was still polite to Tianmiao.
.But the current Emperor Ying Zheng is just like taking the wrong medicine. Every word he says can throw people to the city wall and beat them to death!
After staring at Ying Zheng for a long time, Miao Wen angrily turned around and stopped talking to him. Yes, this is Emperor Ying Zhu. Ying Xi's face, Ying Xi's breath, and the cultivation are still
The Iron-Blooded Emperor's Secret Art cannot be faked. But Ying Zheng looks like this now. Could it be that Ying Jin back then had been hiding his clumsiness in front of everyone in the Tianmiao?
If this is the case, it is really heartbreaking.
Miaowen squinted his eyes, and Fashan and Puhe looked at each other. The three old bald heads nodded gently and shouted the name of the main god they believed in. At this time, a rich aroma floated, and a plate of
A beautifully designed plate of vegetarian dishes was brought up, with all kinds of vegetables, fruits, vermicelli noodles, and tofu soaked in oil. Along with it were several barrels of the finest aged grape wine, a specialty of the Gallic Empire, which is rarely seen in the Eastern Continent.
, a treasure exclusively for the Gallic royal family.
Miao Wen and others know the goods, and Ying Zheng and others are also very discerning. They took a look at the rich wine as red as blood in the crystal cup and knew that the quality of this wine was several times higher than the best wine in the Eastern Continent today.
A level!
Those maritime merchants from the Western Continent are not stupid. The Eastern Continent does not have very good grape plantations, nor are there very good winemakers. Really good wine must be produced by the Gallic Empire. So they shipped it to the Eastern Continent.
The wines, even those sold specifically to the royal family of the Blood Qin Empire, are not very valuable in the Western Continent.
Just like the maritime merchants of the Eastern Continent transporting the worst tea and silk from the Eastern Continent to the West, those Western maritime merchants are just imitating the same.
"King Dong'an!" Ying Zheng pointed to the oak barrel on Miao Wen's table unceremoniously: "This thing is of great benefit!"
Blackbeard puffed up his chest and slapped it hard several times: "Your Majesty likes it. I still have dozens of barrels here. Your Majesty will take them back to taste. If your Majesty likes it, I will let the people of the Gallic Empire find a way."
Just empty out the wine cellar in the Palace of Victory! Hahaha, the current emperor of the Gallic Empire is a little bastard, and it would be a waste for him to drink this wine!"
The eyes of Ying Zheng and everyone present jumped at the same time. The Gallic Empire has a very high status in the Western Continent. It is the most powerful country in the Western Continent. They dare to openly say that the emperor of the Gallic Empire is a bastard. Blackbeard is really the leader in the world.
One serving.
Blackbeard smiled nonchalantly. He personally brought a bucket of wine to Ying Zheng, and then greeted loudly: "Don't be polite, everyone. Eat food and drink. Eat food and drink. You won't get drunk until you're full. But
I can’t go back, haha, my son is getting married, I’m... I’m so happy! I, um, I’m very happy! Come on, I’ll drink first as a token of respect!”
Lifting up a huge bowl, the butcher knife filled Blackbeard with a large bowl of strong rum. Blackbeard boldly lifted the three-kilogram big bowl and drank the whole bowl of liquor in one gulp.
Clean.
Everyone in the hall applauded in unison, and at this moment, Lin Qi quickly walked into the hall. First he saluted Ying Zheng, and then Lin Qi looked at the three Miao Wen people with a smile: "The three presiding masters have arrived in person, Lin Qi
Qi is deeply honored. Without further ado, let’s have a drink!”
Butcher handed Lin Qi a large bowl and filled it with wine. Lin Qi raised the wine bowl and showed it to the three hosts. Just as he was about to pour it into his mouth, Master Puhe suddenly started laughing:
"King Dongshun, please wait. Today, the three of us are here in person, but we have something to discuss with you. There is still a shortage of a protector in the lower courtyard of Tianmiao. May I ask if King Dongshun is interested in taking up the post? If King Dongshun is interested, I would like to discuss it with you.
I can promise that the status of King Dongshun is only below me!"
Master Miaowen glared at Pu He unhappily and said in a deep voice: "Would King Dongshun be willing to take up the post of chanter in the Upper Court of Tianmiao? As long as King Dongshun contributes to the Upper Court of Tianmiao, I can hand over the position of presiding officer.
Give in!"
Fashan's face became ugly. Miao heard that the treatment given was too generous! Fashan pondered for a moment, squinted his eyes and said loudly: "If King Dongshun can convert to the middle courtyard of our Tianmiao, Fashan is willing to petition."
The nine generations of Supreme Elders took you as their disciples and used the method of spiritual initiation to help King Dongshun enter the realm of demigods. If I abdicate in the future, the post of presiding officer of the Intermediate Court will be succeeded by King Dongshun!"
When the three old bald men spoke like this, everyone in the room was shocked!
What do they want to do? Slap Ying Zheng in the face in front of him?
Why is Lin Qi suddenly so favored by Tianmiao? What do these old bald heads want to do?
Lin Qi stared blankly at the three hosts. He pondered for a moment and then suddenly laughed. His words almost made the three hosts angry to death.
"But, I don't want to part with my full head of hair, so I'll just pretend I didn't hear what you three said."
As soon as Lin Qi said this, Ying Zheng suddenly held up his palms and laughed wildly. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}