Even those who were not pointed at by Chen Zilong were indignant.

Needless to mention Qian Sule, who was pointed at by Chen Zilong.

Qian Sule finally broke out. He stood up with a "scarlet" and shouted at Chen Zilong, "Chen Zilong, what is Tao? Only when we follow the heavens and conform to the hearts of the people can we be Tao. If today is broken, foreign tribes invade, and if all people can unite to fight against foreign tribes, when the whole country falls, when we are all slaves of the country, who will you be with?"

Chen Zilong was stunned, his face flushed.

In fact, everyone was wrong about Chen Zilong's meaning. He pointed to Qian Sule and said that the meaning of not planning to each other was that he was an official in the same court and was in the same court. He was a different way of doing things without planning to each other, rather than referring to Qian Sule, and he would not refer to everyone present.

Just arguing, the previous subject was omitted, and the result was misunderstood.

At this time, Qian Sule was criticized and realized his grammatical disease.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Fuyuan, Song Zhengyu and others quickly smoothed out and said, "Mr. Qian, Mr. Chen should not do this. It is always true when sitting and discussing the truth. Never hurt each other's harmony."

Qian Sule was much older after all, and when he was persuaded by the people around him, he calmed down.

He bowed his hands and said to Chen Zilong: "Qian has lost his composure and has offended many languages. I hope Mr. Wozi won't blame him."

Chen Zilong had already known that he had a grammatical problem first, but he refused to admit it because of his face. When he saw Qian Sule apologizing first, he saw the donkey and bowed and said, "What Chen said just now is just targeting the horse thief, not Brother Zhiting. It was Chen who made a mistake before, and I hope Brother Zhiting will forgive me."

Xu Fu hit the high fives in the distance and said, "The two men are broad-minded. The so-called truth is not clear. Today's discussion of the truth will definitely be a good talk in the future."

Everyone agreed, and the two finally looked at each other and smiled, relieving their past grudges.

But the problem is still not solved.

Chen Zilong stopped talking, but just signaled Xu Fuyuan with his eyes.

Speaking of Xu Fuyuan, Song Zhengyu and others, we need to explain that Chen Zilong, Xia Yunyi (Xia Wanchun's father), Xu Fuyuan, Peng Bin, Du Linzheng, and Zhou Lixun formed the literary club "Ji Society", and was named after the moral articles.

Therefore, the relationship between these people and Chen Zilong is naturally much closer than that of Qian Sule.

At the warning of Chen Zilong, Xu Fuyuan said, "Mr. Qian, I have a solution, but...?"

This is nonsense, the literati's tone has always been like this.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to say it, but he just wants Qian Sule to ask.

Sure enough, Qian Sule spoke: "Brother Wang has any good ideas, why don't you tell me? As long as Qian can do, he will definitely not refuse."

Xu Fuyuan smiled and said, "Everyone knows that in addition to the military power in Wu Zheng, the most threatening thing now is the identity of the royal family he just revealed. We are all people who support the royal family's intention to restore the liberation, and there is no reason to be an enemy of the royal family."

Everyone, including Qian Sule, nodded and said yes.

Xu Fuyuan continued: "It is too early to make a conclusion about whether Ma Shiying is a loyal minister, but one thing is that entering the cabinet with such a character is definitely not a blessing for our dynasty."

Everyone nodded and said yes. This is true. You can give up hostility, but it does not mean accepting. This principle is obvious.

But Qian Sule fell silent. He vaguely noticed Xu Fuyuan's intention, which was creating problems for himself.

"If Wu Zheng insists on recommending Ma Shiying to the cabinet, Xu secretly thinks that forcibly blocking and triggering another battle, which will harm the court but have no benefits. Therefore, Xu believes that one person must be sent to Wu Zheng to discuss the pros and cons and gains and losses. This person must have influence on Wu Zheng."

Needless to mention Qian Sule, even the people who were watching melons around understood who Xu Fuyuan was in the speech.

Just kidding, all of the people present were famous and were also important officials who had a place in the court at this time. They could proudly claim to have influence on His Highness the Superintendent, and dare not claim to have some influence on Wu Zheng. In their eyes, Wu Zheng was an alien.

Therefore, Qian Sule is the only one who can have influence, because he is Wu Zheng’s prospective father-in-law.

Qian Sule shook his head with a wry smile. He knew he could not refuse, but he also knew that if he really had such influence, he would not have staged the scenes of Zhengyangmen and Fengtian Palace.

At the same time, he also realized that Chen Zilong had said today. Chen Zilong had not been wrong before. He deliberately aroused his anger and had a dispute. Then he used Xu Fuyuan's mouth to say this, making him unable to refuse.

Although Qian Sule knew that this was something he had to do, this depression designed by his fellow students did make Qian Sule feel a little annoyed.

....

"The prosperity of the capital also gave the Duke of Zhenguo a pleasure?"

Looking at the delicacies, wine, and dance music in front of him, Zhang Huangyan said to Wu Zhengdao sarcastically.

Wu Zheng didn't care and waved his hand and said, "If Brother Xuanzhu wants anything in Yingtian Mansion now, if you don't have to speak, someone will come to the door, right?"

Zhang Huangyan said in a deep voice: "That's too late to avoid pickled things... Huangyan still missed the day when he was in Zhang Gong's mansion that day, a plate of fennel beans and a pot of old wine."

Wu Zheng pointed at Zhang Huangyan with his finger and said, "Brother Xuanzhu is so pretentious? In my opinion, the money and things in this world are not guilty, and the people they hold are the root of sin. Instead of letting these fence-breasted grasses enjoy it, it is better for you and me to enjoy it."

Speaking of this, Wu Zheng got up and picked up a pot, poured a glass of wine for Zhang Huangyan with his own hands.

Zhang Huangyan said depressedly: "Anyway, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. You should know that you are born in trouble and die in happiness."

Wu Zheng was stunned, then laughed loudly, threw down the wine pot with a bang, "Well, it's as Xuan Zhu's wish."

Then he rushed to Song An outside the door: "I asked the shop to remove the banquet, and then prepare a plate of longevity fruits, fennel beans, and then prepare a jar of Shaoxing old wine."

In this way, in the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Yingtian Mansion.

The Duke of Zhenguo and the Censor of the State of the State of the State, drank old wine with a plate of peanuts and fennel beans.

I took off the banquet, changed to a small plate, and drank it out of my breath.

This scene was regarded as a strange thing by the restaurant shopkeeper, and it was spread to the public, which attracted the subjects of Yingtian Prefecture to follow suit.

Zhang Huangyan smiled on his face. He was not a person who was greedy for the past. He just used this superficial temptation to confirm whether the powerful Duke Zhenguo in front of him was still the passionate little whistleman in his heart.

Wu Zheng's reaction made him feel relieved.

Zhang Huangyan has decided to assist Wu Zheng since the Chun'an Incident, so he naturally hopes that Wu Zheng has the potential to be a wise ruler.
Chapter completed!