Not long after Zhang Tie sat down, Jiang Mansion's servants started serving dishes to each banquet table like water.
Generally speaking, on such occasions, after the food is served, Mr. Jiang washes his hands in the golden basin on the stage, says a few words, and then takes his seat at the head table after coming down, where they exchange glasses of wine. Today's golden basin hand-washing ceremony is successfully concluded. .
Among the group of people sitting around at the table, as soon as the food on the table was served, Zhang Tie started to use his chopsticks and ate it with great joy.
"Eat, it will get cold if you wait any longer. It's just right now, it's hot!" Zhang Tie said to the people at the same table with the stewed venison stuffed in his mouth. As he spoke, the pair of chopsticks were still on the table. Sweep down.
Among the more than two hundred banquet tables, Zhang Tie was the first person to use chopsticks.
The other people stared at Zhang Tie, wondering whether Zhang Tie was really stupid or just didn't understand the rules. At this time, Mr. Jiang was the first to use chopsticks when he came down. How could any of the guests below be the first to use chopsticks. The people below are eating, while Mr. Jiang is washing his hands in the golden basin above? Do you really think that Mr. Jiang's golden basin hand-washing ceremony is like a troupe singing on the stage? How about eating and watching at the same time
Two servants from the Jiang Mansion who were standing not far away from Zhang Tie were about to come over. For some reason, Zhang Tie glanced at the two servants, and the two servants stood there motionless.
Seeing such a scene, those people at the table nearby who wanted to show off and stood up to teach Zhang Tie a lesson stopped talking. No one in the Jiang Mansion moved. He was really going to cause some trouble if he took the spotlight here. Maybe the people in Jiang Mansion thought that they were playing a double act to ruin the old man's good deeds, and that was why. Zhang Tie was eating while everyone around him just watched. Everyone was swallowing dryly, their throats moving.
Especially those people sitting at the same table as Changtie. Seeing Zhang Tie's pair of chopsticks flying up and down, turning the table of dishes into ruins, they all glared at Zhang Tie and cursed Zhang Tie tens of thousands of times in their hearts.
Jiang Mansion's cooking today is really good. In addition to the chefs in Jiang Mansion, several chefs from famous restaurants in Youzhou City are also helping in Jiang Mansion's kitchen today. The dishes they make are naturally delicious and delicious. Delicious food.
Zhang Tie was really hungry since he left home last night. For nearly a day, he didn't even have a grain of rice. He first ran for three thousand kilometers, and then planned and deployed troops in Tingwei Temple. When the food was served, how could he wait for Mr. Jiang to finish it? He won’t eat until the Golden Pen Washing Ceremony, because he knows that today’s Golden Pen Washing Ceremony will take place. It can never be done.
Everything on his side has been arranged, and he could start work an hour ago, but Zhang Tie feels that waiting until Jiang Mansion is the busiest to start working together will have the best effect.
Why choose this time. Because this is the time when there are the most people, the most attention, and the greatest influence. If Mr. Jiang is taken away silently, then Youzhou Tingwei Zhang Mu will break the Tongtian Sect's story. How could he publicize this slap on Tuntang's face? The sound is no longer loud enough. Most of today's guests are their own best witnesses.
Zhang Tie feels that he is becoming more and more insidious, but it doesn't matter if he is not insidious, because there are too many insidious people in this world.
If you think about it seriously, Zhang Tie is actually a little scared. If after the Tongtian Church impeached him, the Youzhou Tongtian Sect suddenly jumped out again and caused a big mess, then the impeachment memorial would be confirmed. Not only will he be unlucky, but Huaiyuantang and the governor who speaks for him may also be blamed and implicated.
The timing of the Tongtian Sect's uprising in Youzhou matched perfectly with Tuntang's memorial to impeach him. If it weren't for the lack of evidence, Zhang Tie would have almost thought that Tundang and the Tongtian Sect had negotiated. However, this kind of thing can only be circulated in the mind and cannot be said out loud. Accusing Tuntang of colluding with the Tongtian Sect. Even the Third Duke of Taixia may not dare to say such a crime easily, because this will easily happen in Taixia. Causing chaos.
But everything has two sides. This Tongtian Sect can be used as a dagger stabbed by Tuntang towards him, and it can also be used as a sharp arrow shot by himself towards Tundang. The memorial to impeach oneself by swallowing up the party can be a prescient and clear statement of concern for the country and the people, every word of which is blood and tears. Likewise, it can also be a deliberate and sinister frame-up.
What determines the nature of the memorial is not the memorial itself, but the outcome of the contest between Youzhou itself and the Tongtian Sect.
Changes in Youzhou, hundreds of thousands of miles away, can actually affect the direction and nerves of Xuanyuan Hill, disturbing public opinion and people's hearts all over the world. This is politics! This is something Zhang Tie could never have imagined when he first came to Taixia a few months ago. Taixia is a larger circle of right and wrong. Now that he has plunged into it, many things are beyond his control.
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Zhang Tie indulged his appetite here and munched. On the high platform over there, old friends and disciples of Mr. Jiang were already on the stage. They talked about and praised Mr. Jiang's achievements over the years. It was a necessary prelude and prelude before the golden basin washing ceremony. Foreshadowing, later on, even the official from Tongzhou General Supervisor came on stage to speak, representing Tongzhou General Supervisor, and fully affirmed Mr. Jiang's past and achievements in the General Supervisor in the past few years.
I wonder if Mr. Jiang's identity as the leader of the Tongtian Sect is revealed later, whether these speakers will be eager to swallow their words again, Zhang Tie thought mischievously.
The knight's appetite was already amazing. Zhang Tie was so fast that he was like a whirlwind. Later, when Mr. Jiang personally climbed onto the golden washbasin platform in front of everyone, Zhang Tie had almost eaten. The food on the table was already in a mess, but he managed to eat two-thirds of it by himself.
"Uh", Zhang Tie burped, rubbed his belly with satisfaction, and looked at the people at the same table who were glaring at him, "Eat, it will be cold if you don't eat it, and it will be wasted later!"
Damn it! The people who were looking at Zhang Tie had their brows twitching, wanting to jump up and put the plate on the table on Zhang Tie's head. How many days had this bastard endured without eating? He must have sneaked in to steal food and drink. …
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On the high platform, a kind-hearted Mr. Jiang bowed around and then straightened his back.
"Thank you all friends for your love. Jiang was born in poverty and has worked hard for more than a hundred years. I am satisfied to be where he is today. After washing his hands in the golden basin today, Jiang can be free, put down his craftsman hammer, and only focus on the mountains and rivers." . Before washing hands in the golden basin, according to the rules, Jiang asked again, is there anyone who has unresolved grievances with Jiang? If there is any unresolved grudge, please friends to be a witness for me, let’s settle it now, and wait for Jiang’s golden basin. After I wash my hands, I don’t want to mention the past anymore!”
This is just a formality of the golden basin hand-washing ceremony. Whoever is going to hold the golden basin hand-washing ceremony will come here to settle the unresolved grievances. Naturally, such a ceremony will be done after everything is settled.
Of course, this still needs to be asked.
Seeing that the people below were silent, Mr. Jiang was very satisfied. With a smile on his face, he was about to approach the golden basin filled with clear water. Just when he was about to put his hand into the golden roc, a sudden and loud voice came out. It sounded loudly among the crowd below, with a somewhat lazy atmosphere.
"Mr. Jiang, please wash your hands slowly. There is a grudge that has not yet been settled!"
Upon hearing this voice, Mr. Jiang frowned, raised his eyes, and looked among the guests. There was also a buzz among the guests below. Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
Among the scattered seats at the edge, a guy slowly stood up and touched his belly.
The person who stood up was naturally Zhang Tie.
Seeing Zhang Tie stand up calmly, the people at the same table who were glaring at him just now opened their mouths wider than duck eggs. Looking at Zhang Tie, they felt like they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
This...this...this guy...actually...actually...is here to cause trouble? How dare someone come to Mr. Jiang’s golden basin hand-washing ceremony to find trouble
Feeling the gazes of Mr. Jiang and the more than 200 people at the table, the few people sitting with Zhang Tie had red-hot iron plates sitting under their butts. They began to twist around the table one by one. At this time, they Sitting next to Zhang Tie, it would be unjust if Mr. Jiang mistakenly thought that they were in a group. But if they left immediately, with hundreds of people watching, it would look like they were as timid as mice.
With so much attention being paid to them, the guys next to them couldn't walk or sit still, and their faces were as suffocated as coal.
At this time, naturally no one moved their chopsticks.
"This friend is a bit unfamiliar. I'm sorry for Jiang's blindness. Jiang remembers that he has never seen him before. I wonder what grudges you have with Jiang?"
After all, he had experienced big scenes. After a slight silence for two seconds, Mr. Jiang spoke, his voice was neutral, not impatient or impatient, and he had the demeanor of an elder. It was just his appearance that made all the guests sit here. Many of them secretly applauded.
At this time, no one else could say anything, so the thousands of guests listened with their eyes wide open and their ears straightened.
"It is true that Mr. Jiang and I have never had any grievances in our lives, but I am entrusted by others, and I can only come to disrupt the situation once today!" Zhang Tie sighed.
"I wonder who this friend is entrusted by?" Mr. Jiang asked with a smile on his face.
"The people who entrust me are the 2.7 billion ordinary people in Youzhou. Since Mr. Jiang wants the lives of these ordinary people, then I have no choice but to come and take your life!"
As soon as Zhang Tie said this, it was like a cold wind blowing through the entire Jiang Mansion. The temperature in the entire Jiang Mansion, even if hundreds of braziers were lit at this moment, seemed to suddenly drop below zero.
Just as Zhang Tie finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and a more than 300-meter-long courtyard wall outside the banquet venue collapsed instantly...
The elite subordinates of Youzhou Tingwei Temple were like a black tide, directly destroying the dead and breaking through the wall...