Bright Era

The people of Miluo Sect and the East China Sea Alliance came and went in a hurry. The envoy of the Snow Federation was simply killed on the spot. Now there are only three old bald heads with elders and extremely ugly faces in Lin Qi's Mansion. They looked at Ying Zheng, who was sitting in the middle of the hall, with unkind eyes. The aura all over his body rolled like thunder, and it was clear that the real fire had already moved.

Lin Qi frowned. He hadn't even spoken yet. Blackbeard walked up swayingly, and in front of everyone, he slapped Master Miaowen's shoulder fiercely: "Hahaha, everyone is here. Yes, today is the wedding banquet of Lin Qi, my son, and King Dongshun of the Blood Qin Empire. The three masters are all rare guests. Please take a seat, take a seat!"

With a strong wave, the black beard roared boldly and dryly: "Change a table of wine and food, and bring good wine and meat!"

The black beard's babbling stirred the rigid atmosphere between Ying Zheng and Miao Wen. Ying Zheng smiled and picked up a jasper glass to take a sip of the wine, and squinted at the three hosts, a cold light in his eyes quietly Flashed by. He winked at Zhao Lu, then raised his head slightly outside the gate, Zhao Lu immediately understood, and flashed out like a ghost.

Since Jiafanluo has come to the door, Ying Zheng will not let him leave. He was in need of the power of the Meira Sect to restrain the temple. It would be better for both parties to lose out. That is the most wonderful thing.

If these two huge religious forces really hurt both, and thinking of the huge benefits that he might get in this situation, Ying Zheng is all trembling with excitement. He only feels that his lower abdomen is hot, but this is Lin Qi’s wedding banquet. A few palace ladies will definitely be called over, and he will vent the anger that has been accumulated for thousands of years on these delicate palace ladies.

Forcibly pressing the desire-fire in his heart, Ying Zheng glanced at Blackbeard in surprise. When Jia Fanluo left, he gave Blackbeard a fierce look. What does that mean? Ying Zheng saw the extremely angry anger in that look. It was obvious that Blackbeard had offended Jiafanluo greatly, but how could this be possible?

The news of the looting of several temples and altars of the Myra Sect was too embarrassing, so it was tightly sealed off by the top of the Myra Sect. The spies of the Blood Qin Empire had not had time to put this When the news came back, Ying Zheng broke his head and couldn't think of what the earth-shattering thing the old monsters behind Blackbeard did in order to make a shameless betrothal gift for their descendants!

Blackbeard graciously welcomed the three hosts into the main hall and arranged them to sit at the banquet table next to Ying Zheng. The three bald-headed hosts squinted at Ying Zheng, and then looked at the neatly packed face without saying a word.

With a light cough, the host of the Intermediate Court, Fa Shan, said in a low voice: "There is King Lao Dongan, but the three of our brothers only eat vegetarian food. All you need to do is serve some fungus tofu and vermicelli greens. As for fine wine, if it is made from grapes The vegetarian wine is also made."

Blackbeard froze for a moment, and then opened his mouth to spit out an swear word: "Fuck you, uncle, where is so hard to serve? What kind of vegetarian? There are big fish and meat... Uh..."

Blackbeard closed his mouth forcibly, he faced the sky and took a deep breath, then piled on his face full of smiles, and smiled to the three stunned hosts: "That, hahaha, I... this king. Lost, lost... Hahaha, please forgive me for the three bald masters, this king is a rough person, and he hasn't learned how to speak in his life. There are also a bunch of rough people around him, hahaha!"

After a long laugh, Black Beard felt boring himself, and ran out of the hall without whereabouts.

The jasper wine glass in Ying Zheng's hand was already full of cracks. He managed to endure the laughter in his heart, and smiled softly to the current Taiwei's Relief Army who was sitting next to him: "King Dong'an is a wonderful person. Taiwei, If I let Dongan King be responsible for the affairs of the Tianmiao in the future, what would the Taiwei think?"

With a stern face, a smile flashed across the corner of his eyes: "Your Majesty Shengming, you know how to use it. King Dong'an is cautious, diligent, enthusiastic and considerate, and he is definitely the best candidate for the affairs of the temple. Power can be delegated, and all affairs related to the Tianmiao will be specifically integrated into one yamen, and all affairs will be handed over to King Dong'an."

Ying Zheng nodded softly: "Aiqing said this is great!"

Although the dialogue between Ying Zheng and Ling Rongjun was soft, but that person in this hall is not the one with ears and eyes? Miao Wen and the others heard the bad ideas of Yingzheng and the Spiritual Army, and their faces turned blue with anger—they just noticed that Blackbeard's bad words, Blackbeard did not intentionally target the three of them, but He himself has such a temperament!

This is the most terrible. If Blackbeard is deliberately pretentious, Tianmiao has countless methods to clean him up, but he himself is such a mess, what can you do with him? Especially the three of them eagerly came up to celebrate Lin Qi's wedding, isn't it just to win over Lin Qi, a potential stock? This is bound to not offend his father, is it?

Miao Wen slowly turned around and bowed to Yingzheng: "Your Majesty, Shengming!"

The corner of Ying Zheng's eyes was raised, and he said confidently: "It has always been like this. Needless to say, I also know how sage I am!"

My face was so angry that my face muscles jumped wildly. This is the wrong medicine for Emperor Yang, right? Although the previous Emperor Yingyang was very happy and liked to launch wars to annex the surrounding small countries from time to time, he was still polite to Tianmiao. But the current Emperor Yingzheng, he is just like taking the wrong medicine, every word can put people on the wall alive!

He stared at Ying Zheng for a long time, then turned around and ignored him. That's right, this is the Emperor Yingyang, the face of Yingyang, the breath of Yingyang, the practitioner is still practicing the Iron-Blooded Emperor's Art, these can't be faked. But the current Yingzheng looks like this. Could it be that Yingzheng has been hiding in front of the people of the Tianmiao?

If this is the case, it is really a shame.

Miao Wen squinted his eyes and looked at each other with Fashan and Puhe. The three old bald heads nodded gently, and at the same time shouted the name of the main **** he believed in. At this time, the rich aroma came, and a plate of exquisitely shaped vegetarian food was delivered. Various vegetables and fruits, vermicelli area, tofu oil bubble, and a few barrels of the best aged grapes of the Gaul Empire followed. Fine wine, which is rarely seen in the Eastern Continent, is exclusively for the treasures of the Gaul royal family.

Miao Wen and others know the goods, and Ying Zheng and others are not lacking in their eyesight. They glanced at the red and **** rich liquor in the crystal glass, and they knew that the quality of this wine was much higher than that of the best wines in the East. Grades!

The maritime merchants of the Western Continent are not stupid. The Eastern Continent does not have very good grape plantations, nor does it have very good winemakers. The real good wines are still produced by the Gaul Empire. So the wines they shipped to the Eastern Continent, even those specially sold to the imperial family of the Blood Qin Empire, were goods of little value 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 are just learning.

"King Dong'an!" Yingzheng pointed to the oak barrel on the table of Miaowen unceremoniously: "This thing is great!"

Blackbeard straightened his chest and slapped his chest vigorously: "Your Majesty likes it. There are dozens of barrels left here. Your Majesty will take it back and try the taste. If your Majesty likes it, the minister will let the people of the Gaul Empire find a way. Just empty the wine cellar of the Victory Palace! Hahaha, now the emperor of the Gaul Empire is a bastard, and it is a waste to drink this wine for him!"

The eyes of Ying Zheng and everyone present at the scene jumped at the same time. The Gaul Empire has a very high status in the Western Continent. It is the largest power in the Western Continent. I dare to openly say that the Emperor of the Gaul Empire is a bastard, and the black beard is really the head of the world. One serving.

Blackbeard smiled nonchalantly. He personally served Yingzheng a barrel of wine, and then shouted: "You are welcome, eat food and drink, eat food and drink, not eat or get drunk, but I can’t go back, haha, my child’s big wedding, Lao Tzu... This king is happy! This king, um, this king is very happy! Come, this king drinks first!"

Picking up a huge sea bowl, the butcher knife filled Blackbeard with a large bowl of strong rum. Blackbeard arrogantly lifted the three-pound bowl and drank a bowl of strong wine in one gulp. Clean.

Everyone in the hall applauded in unison, and at this moment, Lin Qi walked into the hall quickly. He saluted Ying Zheng first, and then Lin Qi smiled and looked at the three of Miao Wen: "Lin Qi is deeply honored that the three host masters have come in person. Not much to say, let's have a drink!"

Tu Dao handed Lin Qi a large bowl and filled him with a bowl of wine. Lin Qi picked up the bowl to light up the three hosts. As he was about to pour it into his mouth, Master Puhe suddenly laughed: "King Dongshun, wait a minute. Today, the three of us came here personally, but they have something to discuss with you. The lower courtyard of the temple still lacks a protector of the Dharma. I dare to ask if King Dongshun intends to take up the post? The seat can promise that the status of King Dongshun is only under this seat!"

Master Miaowen gave Pu He an unpleasant look, and he said solemnly: "Will King Dongshun be willing to be the chanter of the upper courtyard of the Tianmiao? As long as King Dongshun contributes to the upper courtyard of the Tianmiao, this seat can be the host. Give in!"

Fashan's face became ugly, and I 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 my Tianmiao, Fashan would like to ask the elders of the nine generations to accept you as a disciple, and help the east with spiritual empowerment. King Shun has set foot in a half-god wonderland. If this seat abdicates in the future, the presidency of the Intermediate Court shall be inherited by King Dongshun!"

The three old bald heads were shocked when they spoke like this!

What do they want to do? Do you draw Yingzheng's face in front of Yingzheng?

Why is Lin Qi suddenly so favored by Tianmiao? What do these old bald heads really want to do?

Lin Qi stared at the three hosts blankly, he pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed, almost not angering the three hosts.

"But, I can't bear to have my hair full of hair, so, for three of you, I'll assume that I haven't heard it."

When Lin Qi spoke, Ying Zheng suddenly slapped his palm and laughed wildly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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