Bian Liang's face was deep, and he shook his head after a while, "Since Tong'er pretended not to recognize King Nanling before, we can only continue to pretend not to know his identity. Since he has come to Fengdu, Wang Shang will definitely hold a banquet. A grand reception, when you see the situation at the banquet, let’s talk about it."
"Father is still thoughtful, since that's the case, let's not list this matter." Bian Taichu immediately agreed.
Bian Liang nodded and looked at Bian Tong, "During this period of time, you have converged, how many times have you told you, don't be so ostentatious when you are outside, don't you know how many people are staring at our government office and want to pull grandfather off the horse? Low-key It's always okay!"
Bian Tong bowed his head and listened obediently, "Grandson sees it, grandfather."
The conversation in the hall ended, and Bian Taichu retired with Bian and his father and son.
After leaving the hall, they went back to their rooms.
Bian Liang did not return to the rest room, but turned to a secret room behind the main courtyard.
There was a dim yellow light in the room, and one person was sitting at the table. Seeing him coming in, he immediately got up and saluted, "My lord."
"The king of Nanling has come to Nanling. You know him better, tell me about this person."
"Yes."
In a confined dark room, in a small space, the man's voice is low and deep, and the candlelight is erratic.
The sound inside continued until midnight. After the man stepped back, Bian Liang spread a pen and paper on the table and wrote a letter.
After that, hand it over to the confidant to spread the letter.
That night, due to the arrival of King Nanling and his entourage, the whole Feng looked extremely restless.
The people's enthusiasm for the scene in the Fengdu restaurant is persistent, and the curiosity about the Nanling King is even greater than before. The atmosphere lingering in the entire Fengdu is unprecedentedly warm.
It was in this luxurious house where they lived temporarily. When the people gathered together in private, they were also talking about the Nanling King and Tong Ye.
"I'm not wrong, you are really hated wherever you go. Tsk, Feng Qingbai, you didn't get something like lowering your head when you reincarnated, did you? Why do you invite hatred so much?" Qian Wanjin couldn't help but leaned forward when he saw Feng Qingbai when he got up early in the morning. All the people in the city hate you."
At that time, Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng were sitting in the side hall preparing to have breakfast. Hearing the words, they didn't raise their eyebrows.
Croton, "Uncle Jin Jin, do you really hear me clearly? Those maids and young servants are obviously saying that Dad is so powerful, and even Feng Feng dare to fight with the same master."
"How do you know what they said?"
"I heard it."
Qian Wanjin felt that he was despised, and sat down heavily at the table, his head twisted, not going to pay attention to Croton anymore.
Not one mind with him.
The spirit of Croton has been hooked since yesterday.
The stand is not firm!
Liu Yusheng has long been accustomed to him being childish than a child, and he left him aside to ignore him, and instead talked about the people who came to the palace in the morning.
"The palace said that there will be a banquet tonight and invite us into the palace. What gift should I bring to the king?" Liu Yusheng asked.
How they say they are all guests. It would be better if they came to someone else's site and offered some gifts to show their respect for King Fengyue.
Feng Qingbai shook his head, "No, although we are guests, we are distinguished guests. Fengyue and Nanling are not equal in status. Different from the relationship between Nanling and Dongyue Beicang, he is only a vassal of Nanling."
The words sound cold at first, but they are facts.
Nanling can give Fengyue face and respect, but she can't lower her body.
"This matter depends on Feng Qingbai. Besides, we came here this time because they wanted something from us. Fengyue should have a banquet to entertain us. If you don't understand these Taoist Fu Nuns, just follow us." Just in the bottom of my heart Determined to ignore Feng Qingbai’s Qian Wanjin this morning, and immediately turned around to join the discussion, “At the dinner, let’s eat and drink, and don’t talk about anything else. If someone brings the topic to Fengyue’s current problem, let’s just Pretend I don’t know. Let Feng Qingbai handle it all."
Liu Yusheng's mouth twitched, "Are you still afraid of me?"
Feng Qingbai raised his eyes and shot at Qian Wanjin, "Take care of yourself and don't commit any crimes at the dinner party."
"You're an idiot when you're a master! Your master is so mixed up in Nanling, he relies on IQ!"
"Don't you rely on brushing your face?"
"Damn, Feng Qingbai, do you want to fight?!"
Feng Qingbai pressed down the rebels with a palm.
This trip to Fengyue Country has only been more than two months so far, and Croton Hongdou and Qiqisan have fully understood their position in the family of Uncle Jin Jin.
Pitiful.
Still deserved it.
The time for the palace banquet is set at the unitary hour in the afternoon.
Before the sun set, the gate of Fengyue State's Palace was full of horse-drawn carriages.
In order to show Fengyueguo’s grand welcome to the arrival of King Nanling and his party at this feast, all officials from the He Dynasty must attend.
When the sky was overwhelmed by the sunset, almost everyone was in attendance.
Just wait for the arrival of the Nanling King and the Nanling Princess.
While waiting, the banquet seemed peaceful, but in fact it was not peaceful.
"Master Bian, I heard that there was a major incident in the Fengdu Restaurant last night, and the matter is still related to the grandchildren. I wonder if the adults have heard of it?"
"Master Bian has always been well-informed. It's impossible not to hear it at all. To say that young people nowadays are really uncomfortable, and a little thing can make a big noise. Master Bian, it's time for the younger generation in the family to take care of it. Take care of it."
"I'm waiting to talk to Master Bian and colleagues for decades. If Bian Tong provokes other people, we can still help out. This provokes King Nanling and almost beats his people. It's not good, but it will affect Fengyue as a whole, hey..."
Bian Liang and Bian Taichu and his son sat at the same table, listening to the sarcasm of the surrounding officials, their expressions were still, "The evil grandson came back from injury last night, and said nothing. The old man was also this morning. I heard the whole story from the report. It was indeed caused by the ignorance of the children in the family, and he was simply punished. With the tolerance of the king of Nanling, he should not have kept this matter on him. If it was the king of Nanling. Still sorrowing, the old man took his wicked sun to the door to apologize. Fengyue is the most important thing for everything."
After a short confrontation, Master Jianguo vaguely gained the upper hand and showed his loyalty to Fengyue.
These performances made the ministers who had just mocked them become disheartened and did not continue pursuing them.
In an important seat on the other side of the banquet, an old man who was about 50 years old sat calmly and tasted tea slowly without getting involved in the confrontation. Only after listening to Bian Liang's words, there was a seemingly unpredictable smile on the corners of his mouth.