Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

I sat down quickly and politely, and buried my head on the table, reducing my sense of existence to the minimum.

I felt a gust of cool wind blowing behind me, and as the voices gradually faded away, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up over there, I saw that Zhao Zimo left the crowd behind and followed them towards the Xitang, and Tong Sui, who was dressed in happy clothes, immediately came out from inside.

Afterwards, the two sat down at a corner, talking and laughing, it seemed that they had a good relationship, which just explained the reason why that person appeared here.

I stood up as if nothing had happened, and moved in that direction.

I didn't stop until the voices of those two people were brought by the wind gust.

I just heard Tong Sui say, "I haven't seen you for a while, and I heard that you are seriously ill."

Zhao Zimo's voice was cold, "It's not a serious illness, otherwise this king wouldn't be standing here today."

Good guy, that tormenting lock heart lotus is not a big deal in his eyes.

Of course Tong Sui didn't know about this, so he just said, "That's great, but... since then, the rumors in the capital haven't stopped."

The so-called "at that time" refers to when, I think everyone should know it well.

"Impeachment of the king has never been interrupted. For example, the king is said to be lazy and lazy. The king should have gotten used to it."

"But this time is completely different from the past."

"From my king's point of view, they are all the same."

"Well, fortunately, the emperor always trusts the prince."

Zhao Zimo still seemed open-minded and nonchalantly responded, "It's hard to say."

The two chatted for a long time, but they didn't say anything about what I was concerned about, and suddenly turned the topic to me.

Only Zhao Zimo suddenly said very abruptly, "Actually, I also have one thing I want to entrust to you."

"My lord, please tell me."

Zhao Zimo continued, "According to the emperor's personality, he will definitely not ignore those crooked ways, and the court must have taken action."

"...What do you mean?"

"Tong Sui, I won't play tricks in front of you. I just hope that if you get any news, you must tell me as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Tong Sui was silent for a long while, and finally said awkwardly, "The emperor has given full power to Du Shilang of the Ministry of Rites to handle the matter of the cult."

"That hairy boy?"

"Although Du Shilang has not been in the court for a long time, I don't know why he has won the trust of the emperor."

"Really, the king knows."

"My lord, I have a word to say, I don't know if it should be said or not." Tong Sui suddenly said solemnly.

Zhao Zimo said, "With the relationship between my king and you, why should you speak like this."

"My lord, are you still not letting go of that person? Now that you are on the cusp of a crisis, it is better to be careful in everything."

"Tong Sui, if I knew you were going to say this, I'd better not listen."

"My lord!"

"Today is your day of great joy, you and I won't talk about it."

"……All right."

Seeing Tong Sui stand up a little lonely, I quickly moved away a little.

After Tong Sui returned to the wedding hall alone, Zhao Zimo sat and sipped tea all the time. His back was lonely and wide, just looking at it made him feel different from ordinary people.

After a while, I only heard the commotion outside the mansion again.

The court officials headed by Wang Zhuoyun all went up to welcome them, as if they were treating some distinguished guests, even more than they were treating Zhao Zimo just now.

Just as I was curious, I was familiar with the white and delicate face of the person who was surrounded and invited in, and then I listened carefully to those flattering words, and it became clear immediately.

Although Zhao Zimo is a prince of the generation, he has no real power in his hands after all, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be suspected by the emperor.

But this person is the celebrity in front of Zhao Shulin, who claims to be trusted by the emperor.

"Lord Du, I'm finally looking forward to you." In front of everyone, Wang Zhuoyun still did not hesitate to show his flattering face to the extreme.

Someone in the crowd echoed and politely said, "That's right, if Mr. Du doesn't come, I can't feel at ease."

Du Ruo replied with the same expression, "Your Majesty Wang is polite, I am a junior and I really can't bear it." Although it sounded like humble words, it still couldn't resist the cold arrogance in his bones.

Between coming and going, it's like a scene happening right in front of your eyes.

Suddenly someone behind him snorted coldly, "Bah, look at his face, it was obviously our Lord Wang who single-handedly picked him up, but he really thought he was favored, so now he dares not to look down on him."

Turning around suddenly, he saw two servants from the mansion gathered together and secretly discussing something, obviously he would never dare to say such things to that person face to face.

Another person said in a low voice, "Shh, keep your voice down. In fact, Mr. Tong doesn't like him very much..."

Just listen to half of all gossip.

I raised my hand and touched my chin very comfortably.

Thinking in his heart that Du Ruo is quite a proud person, it is not unimaginable to make countless enemies in the court.

I'm afraid that one day you will fall from the clouds, that feeling is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

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Next, Du Ruo was directly invited into the lobby.

There were Zhao Huilin and other important court officials sitting there.

From my point of view, I can still clearly see those people getting up and giving way.

Wang Zhuoyun stood at the door and ordered the people outside to add a seat inside, and this was the solution.

First of all, there was an endless exchange of pleasantries, and it was impossible to tell who was who. Only Zhao Huilin's slightly arrogant voice could be heard clearly from a distance.

He said unceremoniously, "My lord Du, although I think you are useless as a scholar, but the emperor thinks highly of you, that's why you were allowed to get an official position. You should be glad."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhao Zimo slightly turned his head and glanced coldly into the lobby.

Something big is going to happen.

I think at this time, those who stayed outside held their breath one after another, let alone those who sat inside.

Most of those people dare not speak, for fear of being too abrupt or saying the wrong thing.

When he was about to remain silent for a long time, he only heard Du Ruo chuckle, "Your official can only be thankful."

At this point, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, as long as one person backs down, at least on the surface, nothing will happen.

Unexpectedly, Du Ruo didn't finish his words, so he said indifferently, "I'm glad you're an official, luckily it's not the prince who becomes the emperor."

After saying this, many people were frightened and stupid on the spot.

This is extremely disrespectful and disrespectful, not to mention it involves an extremely sensitive topic.

Originally, everyone in the world knew that Prince Bao and present Changshang came from the same mother, so it would be good to have a small relationship, let alone doubt that he has two hearts.

However, being provocative and slow-talking in a few words, and Zhao Huilin's brainless and impatient, I'm afraid even he began to think that it was a shame not to be the emperor, so his eyes turned red immediately.

"You, what are you talking about! You are so bold that you dare to speak insultingly to this king!"

Zhao Huilin jumped up against the table, in that shape, it felt like he was going to rush straight at Du Ruo.

Several ministers hurriedly got up and wanted to hold him back, but he, Zhao Huilin, was a famous military commander anyway, so how could his strength be comparable to that of a few "useless" scholars.

Before I knew it, a sigh escaped from my lips.

I knew this kid was restless, but I never expected that he would cause trouble for others.

If what happened today reaches Zhao Yonglin's ears, it's hard to guarantee that the suspicious guy won't feel jealous from then on.

Of course, this has nothing to do with me, it just made him fall here, which is not in line with the original plan after all.

In fact, whatever is good, everything is done casually.

I reached out and touched a small piece of pastry crumb that had just fallen off the table, and then slowly raised my index finger.

The next moment, something from the fingertips hit someone's knee, and that person knelt down from the chair without reservation on the spot.

Seeing Zhao Huilin's eyes widen in a daze, he had no idea what happened.

While everyone was looking at each other, someone was the first to speak out, "Master Du, you, what's wrong with you."

Du Ruo still maintained the posture of kneeling and sitting, with the same expression on his face.

After Zhao Huilin completely digested the matter in front of him, he began to look up to the sky and laugh out loud.

"Hey, Master Du, why did you do such a big gift! Even if you are wrong, I don't care about it, okay, okay, get up, haha!"

I held onto the edge of the table and couldn't help stroking my forehead.

...the idiot.

With the support of others, Du Ruo stood up with a gloomy face, and gritted his teeth, "...Your officer, I'm sorry."

Seeing that it was about to come to an end, the officials chatted again.

Du Ruo sat silently for a while amidst the noisy voices, and suddenly spoke again.

I had been watching from afar, and seeing him like this, I couldn't help smiling.

I sincerely admired it in my heart, this guy is not fuel-efficient after all.