The shopkeeper of the drunken immortal building is dressed in new clothes, standing at the door to greet the guests, and today Anguo has contracted the drunken immortal building, and the king of Bei'an is feasted, and the people who come are either rich or expensive.
The drunken immortal building is of high grade, but it is not the most top-notch restaurant in the capital, and it will be picked by An Guogong, entirely because when the king of Bei'an has not made a career, he and a group of brothers are frequent visitors to the drunken immortal building.
No matter what the reason, the shopkeeper has the honor to start Zhang Luo early in the morning.
When most of the nobles of the dynasty, An Guogong was invited, and the people who received the invitations arrived early.
An Guogong wants to celebrate Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo is not good to go, since he wore it here, An Guogong has helped him a lot, he and Zhang Qing are brothers, how can he not give An Guogong this face The banquet was set at five o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Mo pinched the time, and as soon as he got off the carriage, An Guogong greeted him, and said with a smile on his face: "Haha, the prince is here." ” Seeing that the time was almost up, An Guogong walked out of the drunken immortal building and waited on the steps.
Cheng Mo smiled: "I can't afford to be my uncle, what about Twelve Lang, just let him show me the way." ” An Guogong restrained his hands and asked, "Twelve Lang was reckless, I didn't let him come out." ” After he was crowned queen, his treatment was different.
Cheng Mo didn't want to say that he just wanted to get together with Zhang Qing and them, and he and An Guogong complimented each other and entered the Drunken Immortal Tower.
The lights in the drunken immortal building were bright, and the people in the hall gathered in twos and threes to talk, Cheng Mo came in, all the voices disappeared, and a pair of eyes looked at him.
Cheng Mo didn't expect so many people to come, so he smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting, and he took off the big daz, and the elm tree took it.
"The prince is here."
"Hurry up, sit here."
After a short silence, the nobles rushed towards Cheng Mo at the door, I don't know how many people greeted Cheng Mo, I don't know how many hands pulled Cheng Mo and didn't let go, Cheng Mo was nauseated, withdrew his hand, arched, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I'm late, I'll be punished with three glasses of wine, haha." ” He would rather drink than be held by them.
"The King of Bei'an is still as approachable as ever."
"Nonsense, the family accompanies His Majesty, and he was once the prime minister, and he is a person who has seen the world, how can he stand on the shelf."
Similar words were quietly passed in the crowd, and a group of people gathered Cheng Mo to the side of the hall, where there were a few official hat chairs, covered with thick mattresses, for the guests who came first to sit idly, but this time An Guogong invited too many people, just now everyone humbled each other, no one sits, or everyone who came has vision, the chair is reserved for Cheng Mo, no one dares to sit.
After all, today's banquet is to celebrate him, and among these people here, his title is the highest.
How could Cheng Mo be willing to sit at the door of the righteous and humble manner, and someone at the door said coldly: "Yo, it's so lively." ” Everyone looked over, and under the light, a person of medium height, about twenty years old, dressed in a python robe, looked at Cheng Mo, who was surrounded by the crowd, and sneered.
Cheng Mo's python robe has not yet been made, and even if it is made, he is unwilling to wear it to An Guogong's banquet.
Tonight, he wore a dark blue left robe, which made his handsome eyebrows and eyes even more handsome.
An Guogong was squeezed on the periphery, the closest to the young man at the door, and he was the first to react, and saluted: "Lord Guangling." ” The person who came was Liu Tong, the king of Guangling.
He did not enter Beijing by the edict, has been impeached by the courtiers, and his identity is embarrassing.
Liu Tong was angry in his heart, and sneered: "It's so lively, what is this doing?"
If you don't know that we are here to celebrate the king of Bei'an, how can we rush to slander a lot of people, but Liu Tong's identity is there, and they have to salute.
Liu Tong ignored the nobles who saluted, and a pair of slender eyes just stared at Cheng Mo.
Cheng Mo did not salute.
Everyone is a prince, Cheng Mo really wants to talk about it, Liu Tong's title was inherited from his father Liu Xu, but Cheng Mo's title was earned by himself, and the two made a judgment.
Cheng Mo bowed slightly at him and sat down on the official hat chair.
Liu Tong was even more angry, walked over, stopped in front of Cheng Mo, and shouted: "Cheng Wulang, you are so rude" An Guogong frowned tightly, today is a gathering of honors, and it is reasonable to ask Liu Tong to be a clan, he came to make trouble for some reason, but he didn't take him as the master in his eyes.
He said, "The prince laughed.
Today, the old man had a meal with all his friends, dogs and friends, and he didn't invite outsiders, I don't know why the prince came with dignity."
This does not save a little face, Wukong's father Ji Anhou is also here, and he feels uncomfortable for Liu Tong when he listens, people treat you as an outsider, you are not welcome, what do you say you are making trouble here Liu Tong's chin was raised high, and the corner of his eyes glanced at An Guogong, still just staring at Cheng Mo, which clearly meant that he wanted him to get up and salute.
There is a tall table next to the official hat chair, with a cup of tea on it, I don't know when it was put on, it is eight points full, and it is still warm.
Cheng Mo picked it up, pretended to touch his lips, his posture was leisurely, and he didn't take Liu Tong in his eyes at all.
Liu Tong leaned forward and reached out to knock the cup in Cheng Mo's hand.
"Lord Guangling" several people shouted at the same time to stop it.
How could Cheng Mo let him succeed Put down the teacup, leaned back in the chair, and said, "King Guangling is so angry. ” Liu Tong said angrily: "Cheng Wulang, what kind of thing are you, dare to pose in front of this king" Cheng Mo smiled and said, "You are a thing, dare to pose in front of this king." ” What is it, Liu Tong was a little confused, but seeing Cheng Mo's hateful smile, he was intuitively scolded, and said angrily: "You are not a descendant of the Liu family, why should you be the king of Bei'an, I am sorry, you dare to be it." ” Non-descendants of the Liu family are not allowed to be crowned kings, Cheng Mo has a different surname, how can he be crowned kings At the beginning of the founding of the country, Taizu had made such an agreement with the ministers, but Taizu died, and Empress Lu took power, so he immediately broke Taizu's agreement and wantonly divided the descendants of the Lu family as kings, and the ministers did not dare to speak.
Since then, no one has mentioned the agreement that a different surname is not allowed to be crowned a king.
For more than 100 years, Wei Chengmo made a great contribution to let the Xiongnu Shan Yu be called a minister, and Liu Xun named Chengmo as the king of Bei'an, and none of the ministers objected, only Liu Tong was unhappy.
In the past two days, he has been looking for an opportunity to humiliate Cheng Mo and force Cheng Mo to resign from the title of King of Bei'an.
The nobles present do not change their color, so humiliated in front of him, if Cheng Mo brushes his sleeves and leaves, how can this banquet be held Cheng Mojun's face turned cold and said, "What did you say?"
Liu Tong said proudly: "If you don't salute this king today, this king will not let you go." ” Cheng Mo smiled contemptuously and said, "The first emperor once had the idea of carrying out the edict.
Your Majesty is merciful, and for the sake of the clans, who are all in the same line as the Liu family, they can't bear to carry out this order.
Does the King of Guangling want to be the Duke of Guangling?"
The prince is demoted to one level and is the prince of the country, so Cheng Mo has this to say.
An Guogong and the others all nodded and said, "The first emperor did have this discussion. ” t1706231537: