"Master...why did you come here again? You are not too tired to panic!"
On the way to the back hall, Yan Bing complained in a low voice to the old man: "Disciple, I can be considered successful in learning now. Although I still can't defeat Xie Changkong and old ghost Luo Men, self-protection should not be a problem. When you are old,
Just save your worries and stop following your disciples all the time..."
"Just you!?" The old man glanced at Yan Bing when he heard this, then stroked his beard and laughed softly: "Hehehe... You are still far from a baby... Don't be complacent..."
"Exactly!" Yan Bing snorted unconvinced and said no more. Several people slowly walked into the hall following the steps of the little emperor. At this time, Yan Bing... was no longer the unseen person he was before.
He seemed to be looking around, but walked to the table openly, pulled out a chair for the old man, waited until the old man sat down, and then lifted up his skirt on the chair next to him and rested.
As a result, after not paying attention for a moment, the old man had already poured himself a glass of fine wine and began to taste it by himself. He Yougui beside him was so greedy that he stared at the wine glass on the table and lowered his head without saying a word.
Wang Wenzheng watched the old man drinking leisurely by himself. He was not angry at all. Instead, he waved his hand and signaled Xiao Haizi to pour wine for everyone. When the nectar was poured into the wine glasses, the smell of alcohol spread out. He Yougui was even more stunned.
His eyes widened, his nostrils puffed up, and he inhaled fiercely. He wished he could inhale this glass of wine from his nose and stomach to relieve his hatred. Yan Bing covered his mouth and snickered.
"Taizu is so happy to come back to the palace today, I... Taisun is very happy! Come, Taizu! Taisun gives you a drink!" Wang Wenzheng said, he picked up the wine glass and stood up with a very humble attitude.
How could he still have the childish look he had before, pretending to be serious? I have to say... At this time, Wang Wenzheng is becoming more and more sophisticated... and more and more like his father...
"Your Majesty, get up. How can I dare to sit alone? I dare to accompany Your Majesty to have a drink with our ancestors!" He Yougui said and raised his wine glass, stood up, bent over and stretched out the wine glass.
Yuan, for a moment I really couldn't tell whether he was violating the rules or was in a hurry to drink, but the look in his eyes was obviously a bit more eager than the emperor...
"He Xiang took great care of my disciple in the past. I... also often heard her talk about you and treated her like a father and an elder. If this is the case, then she is my family member just like Wenzheng. Since they are all family members,
, there is no need to be polite...just sit down..."
As the old man spoke, he raised his glass and paused in the air, then drank it all in one gulp. Although he never stood up, his words were enough for the old man's temper, and Wang Wenzheng also smiled knowingly.
Smile, raise your glass, drink, and sit down slowly.
He Yougui on the side saw that the emperor had already drank. He immediately raised his head and drank without hesitation. The warmth flowed into his throat, and his face was instantly filled with a happy smile. He smacked his mouth, but he still wanted to drink.
He filled the wine glass from his head and said to Yan Bing: "I would also like to thank Your Highness the Princess for speaking kindly for me in front of my ancestor! I would like to do it first as a courtesy!!"
"Si'er..."
Another glass...
"Your Majesty, I haven't wished your Majesty a good old age yet! This glass of wine..."
"Don't bother Mr. He... Xiao Haizi... go and change Mr. He to a larger cup, so that he won't have enough to drink..."
"yes……"
"Pfft~~"
Yan Bing looked at Old He's embarrassment after being exposed by the emperor's words. He couldn't hold it back any longer and burst out laughing...
Wang Wenzheng didn't say anything when he heard this. Instead, he raised his hand respectfully to gesture to the table and said softly: "Taizu, please have a meal."
"Well..." Wang Linfeng nodded, stroking his beard and complimented: "You know the rules better than your father!" After speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and took a mouthful of mountain delicacies into his mouth. This was considered the banquet...
Although Yan Bing's face was full of embarrassment when he heard the old man's words, fortunately, there were no other people at the table except for the two personal attendants, so he didn't say a word. Everyone ate and drank, changing glasses.
After drinking for three rounds, Yan Bing saw that neither the old man nor Wang Wenzheng mentioned the quarrel just now, so he took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and asked in a low voice while clinking glasses with the old man: "Master, what did the emperor just say?"
…”
"Sigh... You are not young anymore. If you want to accept a disciple, I can't stop you..."
The old man's words were neither too loud nor too low, but they were loud enough for everyone at the table to hear. Wang Wenzheng was immediately overjoyed and picked up his wine glass, only to hear the old man slowly say the second half of the sentence...
"But it has always been the case that when a master accepts a disciple, the disciple is filial to the master. How can there be any reason for a master to give money to his disciples every year... not to mention... he gives so much money!!"
Okay...
The old man feels sorry for the ten million taels of silver!!!
I don’t care whether you accept me as a disciple or not!! That’s the money!! You have to give it back to me!!!
Yan Bing saw the old man's aggressive eyes flashing with coldness. He swallowed and hesitated for a long time before whispering: "That's from my disciple... for the treasury..."
"Crack!!"
"That won't work either!!!" The old man slapped his chopsticks on the table and his expression changed!
"Ten million taels of silver!! What do you think that is!? This court is full of civil and military officials! There are many people who have been favored by the emperor! How come you are so big! You have only eaten a few buckets of rice from the court!? Why?
I’ll just let you bear it all by yourself!! What are they eating for!?? It’s okay if you want me to agree to this!! They also have to come up with 10 million taels! That’s why I agreed!!”
Speaking of this matter, the old man was so angry that his beard started to flutter. The civil and military officials in the dynasty did not contribute any effort or money. They spent money to buy their land and still had to talk like this!! That is to say
Yan Bing was so strong that he didn't jump down... If he had waited until he came to speak, none of these sycophants who talked nonsense would have even thought of walking out of the hall alive!!
The old man's heart... is good...
I also feel unhappy for Yan Bing...
But Yan Bing had already said it in the hall, and if she regretted it now... how could she behave...
Yan Bing is so worried... He didn't expect to speak for the emperor brother, but ended up getting himself into trouble... He was sweating profusely for a while, but he didn't know how to persuade him. Wang Wenzheng had to make a decision at the opportunity, stand up and speak loudly.
Said: "Taizu, please calm down. In fact, Taisun had no intention of asking the imperial sister for the money. He was just trying to find a suitable opportunity to politely refuse..."
"Seriously!?" As soon as the old man heard this, his two raised eyebrows immediately spread out and turned into two "crescent moons". He looked at Wang Wenzheng with a face of joy, and his eyes were full of admiration...
When Wang Wenzheng saw this, he immediately responded loudly: "I take it seriously! When my grandson returned, he issued a decree to politely reject the imperial sister. Not only that, the grandson also wanted to reward the imperial sister for the battle against the Japanese! In this way... that's it.
The emperor's sister's embarrassment also calmed down the Taizu's dissatisfaction, and the Taisun... also took this matter seriously and gave the gang of sycophants below him a good beating!! Let them see the courage of my Wang family!!"
"Okay!!!" The old man stood up as soon as he slapped the table. He was very happy. After all, Wang Wenzheng's words all touched the old man's heart. He couldn't help but look at this grandson with admiration. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. After pondering for a moment,
, said loudly: "Don't be a disciple of Qihua! Your seniority is too low! I will make the decision for you today! Let you become a disciple of my fifth junior sister! Become a disciple of my Feixia inner sect!!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Wenzheng immediately took half a step back. Regardless of everyone's obstruction, he lifted his robe and knelt down, shouting loudly: "Disciple Wang Wenzheng!! Meet the leader!!!"
