At this time, in the open space outside the second door, it was almost noon, there were a large number of guests, and the banquet had already begun. Regardless of whether he appreciated these people or not, Su Ziji looked like a courteous, virtuous, and approachable person.
Everyone was pretending, but the result was pretty good. Those who might have had various worries breathed a sigh of relief and were very satisfied.
Everyone in the officialdom is a movie star, and a wave of guests have already exchanged glasses. Even if there is no banquet, they are all drinking tea, smoking, cracking melon seeds and tasting fruit cakes, talking and laughing, regardless of whether they have any grudges in private. At this time, everyone
They all looked happy and happy.
"Zhenmao, is it activated?"
The eight people were standing, and the savings had been completed. Han Jun was not among the eight people asking for immortals, but was free. At this time, he saw that most of the people in the venue had either left or entered the shed. There was a buzz of people, smoking and drinking tea.
They were joking and the smoke was rising. Although I was a little disgusted, there were not many people outside the venue. If I didn't use it, I would be conspicuous, so I asked in a low voice.
Liu Zhan just nodded after hearing this, walking on his wooden shoes, just thinking deeply, and asked in a blink of an eye: "Did you feel any changes just now? It seems that someone has practiced the heart method inherited from our sect and entered the room."
Seeing Han Jun's confused face, he also felt that he was being too preoccupied. The slight fluctuation just now was indeed the feeling of a direct disciple of our sect coming into the house, but firstly, this kind of mental method is not spread to others, and secondly, no one is making a lot of noise here.
The scene breaks through. Third, if you look carefully, except for Huo Wuyong and Yu Qianzhi, who are all famous people, no one around them practices Taoism, let alone the spiritual method passed down by the direct descendants of the sect.
"If I think about it more carefully, it seems a bit specious. Could it be that I'm being paranoid?" Liu Zhan stared at Su Ziji, but didn't see anything. Suddenly, he saw a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man.
"Qianhu Gao Jianlang from the Imperial City Department? Why is he here?" Liu Zhan was a very smart person. In a blink of an eye, he had already figured it out and gave Yu Qianzhi a hard look.
"It must be the news revealed by this person that alarmed the emperor."
"Huh, you didn't know it, but you used me as a swordsman. It's really abominable."
But at this time, it was impossible to stop even if he wanted to. Since the emperor knew it, why did he suddenly stop?
Liu Zhan felt so bad that he had no choice but to issue an order, and the eight Taoists immediately secretly said goodbye.
If Su Ziji felt something, he glanced at the venue and the reed shed, then looked away and asked: "How many people on the list have entered, and have they been recorded?"
The housekeeper knew that the guests in the reed shed did not have high official positions, and many of them were ministers and lower than the sixth rank, that is, they were just here.
However, officials of the third rank and above, who were close or estranged, sent stewards to send gifts and congratulations. These people may be from Shuqi, or they do not want to be involved in the competition among the kings, so they cannot win over them, so it would be good if they can be neutral.
Anyone who sends his nephew here is meant to be close to him and can win over him.
Not many came in person, but they all showed goodwill and may be the backbone of the future camp.
As for those who don't come, who don't even show face, in such a big event, they are either full of hatred or ignorant officials.
A celebration basically separates closeness and distance. This is politics.
At that moment, the butler said: "Your Majesty, we have recorded everything. This is a major event in the house. I sent three people to record and cross-check. Even if there are errors and omissions, it is impossible for all three to be wrong, and the prince will not be mistaken."
event."
"It's done well." Su Ziji nodded, and then there seemed to be a "buzz" sound.
What?
Su Ziji frowned slightly, but quickly restrained his eyebrows and did not show anything strange. He just glanced at Huo Wuyong, Yu Qianzhi, and Liu Zhan again.
Liu Zhan was drinking tea and seemed to be chatting and laughing with others. When he saw Su Ziji's eyes, he smiled, stood up and stepped forward, bowing his head briefly.
"I have already had some tea and wine. I have other things to do and I don't want to stay long. I came to say congratulations to the king before leaving."
So fast?
Su Ziji was a little surprised and a little doubtful, but when he looked at him, he felt that the other person was getting up. Everything was normal. He was startled for a moment, and then said with a smile: "In that case, I will send the real person out."
Liu Zhan did not refuse and allowed Su Ziji to lead him to the door, but sweat broke out from his back.
"King Dai has no evil luck. He is very clean, far better than Qi and Shu, and even cleaner than King Lu!"
If it was just like this, Liu Zhan might be suspicious.
"Not only that, there is also a demon on Dai Wang. This is the resentment left behind by killing the great demon."
Liu Zhan was a little confused, but he thought about the incident in Shun'an Mansion and was thoughtful.
"The locusts were dealt with very quickly that day. Could it be that they killed the locust demon?"
"No matter what, there is nothing strange about Dai Wang. It was so dangerous that I almost had a grudge against Dai Wang. Fortunately, I did not act rashly and tested it first."
Thinking of Yu Qianzhi's reaction when he persuaded him, Liu Zhan felt a little scared.
Although the Yin Guan sect is powerful, entrenched in various places in Dazheng and forming a large scale, it is still as weak as a baby and has no power to resist in the face of the state machine.
Once the Dai Wang, who also had the tendency to fight for the right to claim the right to the throne, had a grudge against him, he would have multiple enemies for no apparent reason, which would naturally be detrimental to the Yin Guan sect.
Liu Zhan was thinking even more: "Did Yu Qianzhi deliberately make me hostile to the king?"
This is not impossible. Yu Qianzhi supports King Lu. He and the sect behind him do not support King Lu. They even want to be aloof. Yu Qianzhi may not want to drag the Yin Guan sect into trouble.
As his thoughts changed, Liu Zhan's attitude became obviously much more enthusiastic.
After all, if you can be sure that the acting king has no evil luck, it is worth wooing him. If you can't make friends with him, don't make grudges.
"Acting King."
Liu Zhan walked down the steps, stopped, and said to Su Ziji: "I heard that you like alchemy. Our family has many classics related to alchemy, which can be studied by the king. If you are willing, you can go to the temple to borrow them.
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"This temple will open the door wide to welcome you."
Liu Zhan suddenly became very enthusiastic, which made Su Ziji feel a little baffled.
"What's wrong with Liu Zhan? When he first came here, he was still reserved and looked polite, but in reality he was cold. Why is he suddenly so enthusiastic now?"
"Did something happen in this moment that I don't know about?"
Su Ziji didn't want Liu Zhan to notice his vigilance, so he controlled his thoughts and smiled: "Well, I'll thank you first."
Seeing Liu Zhan getting on the bullock cart and heading back to the mansion, people were almost here, so he smiled and patted him three times.
The curtains of the inner banquet hall were wide open, and the girls, all dressed in palace attire, danced out with jingling steps. The leader was Luo Jiang, who just danced and sang softly.
The people present were all people of aesthetic taste. I saw her singing softly and softly as the ivory clapper made a soft sound. At first, it was as thin as a hair and seemed to be there, but then it continued to curl up, hovering on the roof beams. Everyone in the hall
Suddenly Ya calmed down.
"Good song, good singing skills."
Su Ziji then whispered to Wen Xunpeng who was standing by his side: "Mr. Wen, what happened?"
Before arriving at the banquet hall just now, I saw Wen Xunpeng standing on the side of the road, seemingly waiting for me. At that time, I felt that my face was pale and he seemed to be frightened. I just didn't have time at that time, so I found the opportunity now.
ask.
Wen Xunpeng just woke up and saw his lord asking. There were only government soldiers not far away and no one else. He said softly with a little urgency: "My lord, something is wrong with Xie Zhenqing."