Chapter 0225 Old friends

Not long, the scribes who sorted out a little walked to a donkey cart outside the courtyard accompanied by Zhang Sheng. It was obviously a little strange for the king to suddenly summon the scribes and Zhang Sheng, but it was definitely impossible not to go. Zhang Sheng suddenly took the lead and knelt on one knee in front of the donkey car, and the scribe did not hesitate to step on Zhang Sheng's knee on the donkey car, which was quite high for him, and Zhang Sheng got up happily and walked with him by the car.

The Eight Great Mansion was already very lively at this time. From time to time, people who looked like officials hurried to arrive and had to enter after the body search of the guard in front of the door. The arrival of the scribe obviously surprised many people, and they were even more surprised to see the scribe stepping on Zhang Sheng's knee and getting out of the car.

Many people already know what it is, and the joy on the faces of people going in and out naturally shows the relaxed and happy atmosphere. The scribes silently walked to the lobby of the banquet accompanied by Zhang Sheng. Naturally, he also guessed that it was the so-called dragonfish thing, but he didn't know why the Eighth King summoned him to put himself under house arrest. What are people doing?

Zhang Sheng is not qualified and can only wait in the outer court. The scribes entered the lobby alone, and many people had already sat down. This room was an antique decoration. A few people were short on both sides, and the empty head was naturally the king's seat. Everyone saw that the military division they had not seen for many days also came, but they didn't know how to greet them. When they saw the quotation leading the scribe to the upper seat near the top, they greeted one after another, as if they were all old friends they had not seen for many days. The scribes didn't care and bowed back one after another. These individuals are all the masters of the wind.

After a while, the people almost arrived. I only heard a burst of loud laughter from the back hall, which was the appearance sign of the Eighth King. Before everyone got up to welcome him, a big man pulled a man and came out.

"Hahaha, okay, everyone is here. Brother, come to your seat quickly and have a few drinks with me today!" Zhang Xianzhong smiled.

"Congratulations, king~", at this time, everyone bowed and drank it in unison, as if they had rehearsed for many days. However, there was no voice of the scribe. At this time, he just got up and his legs had not straightened, but he stayed there with his mouth open as never before, looking at the man who accompanied the Eighth King was dumbfounded.

"Hahaha, okay, everyone sit down. Today, I'm happy to drink hard. If you don't get drunk, you won't come back. Huh? Military division, military division~~~, Zhang Xianzhong was really in a good mood. He pressed the man he was pulling beside him and sat down. At the same time, he saw the stupid military division. How could the military division, who has always been calm, never been so gaffe? Naturally, he was naturally eye-catching.

Zhang Xianzhong shouted twice, and the scribe reacted. He was obviously at a loss and quickly bowed down and said, "Congratulations, King~~". At this time, other people's family had already finished speaking in unison, but at this time, a thin sound was funny, which made everyone laugh.

Zhang Xianzhong was in a good mood and didn't care. He smiled and said, "The military teacher is a scholar, but he is always slower. Hahaha, sit down. If you don't talk about business today, just drink.

The scribe finally found some souls, but when he sat down, he seemed to stand up again. His eyes looked straight at the man sitting next to the Eighth King, with a complicated expression.

The man didn't say anything, and sat at the top without any stage fright. He just suddenly looked at the scribe and smiled at the corners of his mouth, which made the scribe suddenly tremble.

"Sure enough, it's him, it's him." The scribe muttered, but his voice was extremely low that no one else could hear. As for him in his mouth, he is not the extraordinary who has become a rich businessman!

At this time, good wine and meat were brought up like running water. Zhuo Fan was also as rude as his own. He ate meat and drank a lot, which made Zhang Xianzhong quite happy. However, the scribes near the stage were obviously a little like sitting on pins and felt. From time to time, he looked at Zhuo extraordinary with surprise, or looked back and forth at the eight kings and Zhuo extraordinary. Obviously, it's a little confusing.

After several rounds of drinking, Zhang Xianzhong wiped his mouth and shouted, "Today, I would like to introduce a friend to you. This Zhuo brothers took thousands of taels of silver and gave them to the king. I was very happy and specially set up this banquet. One was to entertain the Zhuo brothers, and the other was also happy with everyone. Grandma, I haven't seen dragonfish for decades. The dragonfish came out when our family arrived here today, hahaha.

Suddenly, the audience echoed, and everyone got up and raised their glasses to congratulate. Now even if they still don't understand, they already know the whole situation, and naturally they have to show it.

Zhuobufan also picked up his glass and got up and said loudly, "This is the blessing of the king. The dragonfish appears from the emperor. May I ask, no, the whole Dahua, who else is qualified to get this dragon fish? It's just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

Everyone responded again, and even Zhuo Bufan praised it. Zhang Xianzhong laughed and drank wildly. For him, this matter is naturally a happy omen. At the same time, Zhuo Bufan's practice is also very important. With the spread of the dragonfish matter, one is the theory of fate, and the other is that everyone should return to drink. King, this time there are many benefits for the Eighth King himself. For extraordinary, it is natural to treat him well, so that everyone in the world knows that there are only good benefits for him. At the same time, he still has a lot of expectations for the military division. He also invited the military division to come and let him see what others do. Don't worry about making me unable to come to Taiwan.

At this time, the people who had drunk began to toast to the Eighth King. There were too many people, and they began to toast each other. Zhuo extraordinary was extremely humble and lively. He picked up the wine bowl and ran down to toast the officials. At this moment, he was a very eye-catching businessman in the eyes of everyone. In the future, he climbed to the Eighth King, a high branch and soared to fight for gold every day. Everyone also gave him face.

After a while, Zhuo Bofan came to the military division with a wine bowl. At this time, Zhuo Bofan seemed to have drunk a little, shook his arms around the military division's shoulder, and said with a big tongue: "I have been looking forward to the eight kings's subordinate Gao Shi today. Today, I can see that it's true. As expected, Wenmen, come on, brother, a toast to the military division."

The military master picked up the wine bowl with a bitter face and shook it. He hugged him as if he was going to hang on him, so that he could only carry it with all his strength.

"Hey, Lao Li and Lao Li, I met again today. Mom said to leave, which made it easy for me to find." Suddenly, a mosquito-like word next to the military master's ear was not Zhuo Fan who bit his ear.

The military division trembling and looked at the eight kings drinking wildly. He lowered his voice with a bitter face and said, "Zhuo extraordinary, I have made it clear that day that I will never do anything for your Zhuo family."

"Damn, Li Weisheng! I'm the old man, and I'm me. Fortunately, I treated you like an old brother when I saw you that day. Didn't you look down on Confucius and Meng's pedan? How can you be as virtuous as Mr. Kong on your own head!?" Zhuo Fan pretended to be drunk, but his mouth was ruthless, Lian Zhuo said.

On that day, Li Weisheng, today's Eighth King's Military Division, looked bitter and sighed, "My mother also understood that it was easy to do at that time! Since you left, it's useless to say more. Don't talk about me yet. You are too bold to come here. He is also called a brother to the Eighth King. Don't think that he is a big old man. Be careful not to be smart!"

At this time, Zhuo Fan picked up the wine bowl and drank it all. He pretended to be dissatisfied with the military teacher's mother-in-law. He grabbed his wine bowl and was about to fill him. At the same time, he whispered, "Don't worry, I have my own plan! You know, I'm all here for you, old boy.

At this time, Zhuo Fan had already pulled Li Weisheng's collar and poured down a bowl of wine, which made everyone laugh at the coughing military division, and the atmosphere became even hotter. Li Weisheng covered his mouth and coughed with pain on his face. At the same time, he whispered, "I have assisted this person, so naturally I will not give up halfway. This is not a place to talk. I have an apprentice Zhang Sheng, who will wait at the corner opposite the door of the house." With that, he sat down, but it also seemed to be drunk, holding Zhuo Fan and whispering, "Don't try to assassinate. There is an extraordinary master beside him! Remember!"

Zhuo Fan was stunned. He also had this idea, and it was clear when he heard the words. Since it was Li Weisheng's advice, it was naturally not a boo. Naturally, Grandma Tong was not the only master in this era. Anyway, this was not his main purpose, so he temporarily gave up this idea. And listening to Li Weisheng's meaning, he seems to have a lot of fantasies about these eight kings. It seems that it will take some time.

At this time, the eighth king suddenly came down and came to the two of them. He laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the Zhuo brothers were also massive. Hahaha, the military division seldom drank alcohol. Today, he was actually filled with a large bowl by his brother, which is rare."

Zhuo Bofan bowed and said, "This is given by the military division below. Haha, I have long heard that the Eight Kings have Zhuge Xing's help, and he can win all the battle. Today, I have to see Gao Shi, which really lives up to its reputation!"

Li Weisheng was bitter at this time and scolded Zhuo Fan for deliberately making bad. And the eight kings really looked unhappy. He was a little worried that the military division would not be able to make great achievements, and he could only be the only one who was mythical. At this time, Li Weisheng could only frown and brush his face and plead guilty, while Zhang Xianzhong did not keep him and let him go. In order to show his love, he also sent Li Weisheng out of the house in person, but he saw Zhang Sheng kneeling to Li Weisheng, but his face was even worse.

When Li Weisheng was sent away, the atmosphere of the banquet seemed to be more hot, and the eight kings seemed to have forgotten their unhappiness. The hall was full of singing fate as if the world was already in hand. Zhuobufan looked at it in his eyes, but he felt sorry for Li Weisheng for no reason. Common difficulties are easy to share the same as wealth and noble. The eight characters in the world have not been abandoned. Li Weisheng has become a superfluous alien. In the past, he was like a savior, but now he has become a thorn in the eyes of others. This is the saddest thing for a person who has the heart to guide the world.

The banquet was not enough until the sun was in the west. Zhang Xianzhong was quite polite to Zhuo Fan, leaving him in the royal palace and giving him the privilege of free access to the royal palace and Chao County. Then, the banquet dispersed, and the eight kings went to rest, and Zhuo Fan left the house with a strong interest to walk around the city.

Grandma Tong and Zhou Tong, who was full of oil, naturally accompanied him, and there was a man waiting at the corner opposite the royal palace. Presumably it was Zhang Sheng. Zhuo Fufan took Grandma Tong and Zhou Tong to pick up his head and walked west. Behind him, followed by a tail, which was naturally the man of the Eight Kings.