Dedicate One’s Mind

"General Chen, here it is!" The ceremonial officer bowed and asked Wu Yi to take a seat. Wu Yi lowered his head, feeling that a stone had fallen to the ground, and finally stopped.

Only the moment when he raised his head, what he saw was the official smiling, and Wu Yi hurriedly kneeled and bowed in panic. Even Zhang Tianwen on one side did not see him.

"Get up, today's banquet, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's just for you!" The official words made Wu Yi dare not get up.

"Your Majesty asked you to get up, didn't you hear it? Is it possible to ask someone to help you fail?" Zhang Tianwen taught, as Wu Yi's boss, it is appropriate for him to come out to be this "wicked man" at this moment.

At this time, Wu Yi had to get up slowly, thanking him not to mention it. Inside the big account, there is another place at the official table, which happens to be in front of Wu Yi. Wu Yi looks at Zhang Tianwen, hoping that he will "curse" himself a few more words.

"Why, do you think I have done a lot of credit, and I have to have someone help you sit down!" Zhang Tianwen continued to "curse", his words fell in the ears of outsiders, as if the old father saw his incompetent son and hated iron and steel.

However, in the eyes of others, there is no doubt that Wu Yi is Zhang Tianwen's faction, and there is still not much doubt.

In fact, without Zhang Tianwen's protection, Wu Yi would never be so comfortable now, and he didn't know how many cold arrows would be shot.

Wu Yi sat tremblingly, but in fact he didn't take a seat at all, it was still vain.

Everyone else on the table laughed.

Those who can accompany the official family are naturally among the highest ranks of the Daji Dynasty. Their status will not be inferior to that of Zhang Tianwen, or even worse. This table, apart from Wu Yi and the official family, there is Seven people.

These seven people, except for Zhang Tianwen, Wu Yi didn't know anything about them in the past. At most, they could tell their identities from their dresses. Three of them were involved in political affairs, that is, the prime minister, who was in charge of politics, and was actually able to intervene in the military. He is a cleric and is in charge of the military. Unless the sacred will is prosperous, the status of participating in the political affairs is higher than that of the cleric.

Zhang Tianwen's official position is the Marshal of the Northern Army. In fact, there are several Marshals of the Northern Army.

The last one is Zhongdu Fu Yin, and the Fu Yin in the rest of the boundaries is just one Fu Yin, but this Zhong Du Fu Yin, because the position is extremely important, basically there is no problem in entering the two provinces, so it can be regarded as the highest power in the empire. A group of people.

It's just that Zhongdu Fu Yin, in terms of status, has the lowest status among the seven, which is inevitable.

"These three are Li Xianggong, Wen Xianggong, and He Xianggong!" Zhang Tianwen introduced the identities of several people to Wu Yi, just a brief introduction, and it is impossible to talk about the specifics now.

For this banquet, it can be said that without Zhang Tianwen, Wu Yi is a transparent person at this table.

Li Xianggong has a tough face. Since Wu Yi saw him, he has not laughed. He wants to be a person who likes to enforce the rule of law on weekdays;

Wen Xianggong smiles constantly, the most kind, but who knows if he hides a knife in his smile? If you can get to this point, where are ordinary people; every day

As for the last He Xianggong, perhaps it was because he could not get real power, his brows were a little depressed, even if he smiled, it made people feel insincere.

The emperor thought that more and more prime ministers would decentralize power. In fact, the prime minister would gain most of the power. This is determined by efficiency, and it does not depend on the emperor's personal will. Even ordinary people know that Jiulong can not do anything well in water control and must concentrate their efforts.

"These two are Comrade Wu and Comrade Ma."

Like Zhang Tianwen, Ma Shumi is a Confucian general, gentle and easy-going. As for Wu Shumi, he is a sturdy man with a scar on his face. Obviously he was born on the battlefield. He seems incompatible with the crowd here, and he is there alone. Keep drinking.

"The last one is Wang Fu Yin!"

Wang Fu Yin was the one with the best attitude towards Wu Yi among the six. When Wu Yi stood up to meet him, he only slightly nodded. Wu Shumi didn't even see Wu Yi once.

But this Wang Fu Yin said: "General Chen is really the newest of the country, and there is no limit to the future!" Everyone loves to listen to good things, but Wu Yi always thinks this person is a little hypocritical, so he has to say so. It's not clear, it's the same as the sixth sense.

The officials waited for Zhang Tianwen to finish the introduction, and took the wine glass to Wu Yi and said, "General Chen, with a weak death, restrained the 100,000 troops of the northern captives, and turned the tide, everyone, all of you, give General Chen a cup."

The officials have all gotten up. Perhaps they really want to raise Wu Yi's identity. The Daji Dynasty admires heroes. As an official, he needs to set an example.

All in all, the rest of them, whether they look at Wu Yi in their hearts or not, got up together and offered a cup to Wu Yi.

After that, the emperor gave a seat according to the schedule, ordered the royal banquet, the banquet at the Guanglu Temple, the good brewing bureau had wine, the shame bureau had eaten, the palm bureau had cooked meals, the high officials had provided meals, and the workshop had played music. The emperor's pro-imperial seat accompany the banquet of the minister and the prince and Wu Yi and other eight people.

The tortoise shell is opened at the banquet, and the seven treasures are embedded in gold; the furnace is composed of unicorns and Baihexiang borneol. The amber center between the glass cups, the agate cup and the coral ring.

In the Chiying plate, Gaodui Lin preserved Luan liver; in the purple jade plate, full of camel hoofs and bear paws. Peach blossom soup is clean, the yellow sheep of the north of the plug; the silver silk is fresh, and the red carp of the south of the Yangtze River. The golden cup is full of fragrant mash, and the Zixia cup is filled with floating vigorous liquid.

Five squats and eight gui~www.wuxiaspot.com~Baiwei shame. Yellow orange, green orange, fragrant in the hall. Snow lotus root and ice peaches are full of teeth. The sweet lion fairy is poured with sugar, and the noodles are made into crispy dough. The precious fruits of the Quartet, the color and color on the plate are very fresh;

They are all rare treasures. If it weren't for the emperor on the opposite side, Wu Yi wouldn't mind having a good belly. It was a blessing to be able to taste the world's food. Today, Wu Yi can only taste it.

The chopsticks have been moved at the tables, and exactly a hundred actors and actresses entered, all with blue scarf and bucket hats, and all with red robes. Playing the dragon flute, hitting the drum, the sound shook the sky; playing the Jinse, touching the Yinzheng, and frightening fish and birds in rhyme. The yo-yo tone flew around the beams, and the dance clothes turned over the moon shadow. There was a tumultuous voice in the Diaobaixi, and they cheered in unison.

For a time, the fish and the water in the tent are happy, the monarch and the ministers are happy together. The big banquet is complete, and everyone is happy. Do nothing for the Lord to live a long time, and the face of heaven has joy for thousands of times.

Wu Yi may have been very uncomfortable and depressed, but anyway, at this moment, Chen Yan’s name, the highest ear of the Daji Dynasty that Wu Yi has always hoped to achieve, is finally on this day, It succeeded.

Moreover, they did not enter the upper ranks with strange skills, but through military exploits.

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