Feng Liu smiled and looked at Wenbin.

He knew more or less about the Zhongyi Marquis of Wenchang State, and he was known as the Zhongyi Emperor.

He is loyal and can be regarded as a god of war in Wenchang.

When Emperor Wenchang succeeded to the throne, it was the Marquis of Zhongyi who tried his best to support him so that he could ascend the throne successfully.

It is precisely because of this that the current Marquis of Zhongyi is considered to be of high power and no one dares to provoke him.

Wen Bin was actually the son of Zhongyi Marquis, which surprised him quite.

"It can be seen that Mr. Feng must be a famous family in the original country, right?"

"Haha, it's not considered a famous family. It's just that it has some connection with the treasure-ju Palace."

"Jubao Palace?"

Wenbin took a deep breath in an instant. You know, Jubao Palace is now a sect power ranked highly among the nine palaces of one sect, three halls and nine palaces.

They were very powerful at the beginning, and now they are even more powerful with Qian Donglai's power and the Tianlong Dynasty's power, making Jubao Palace develop faster and faster.

In the eyes of outsiders, Jubao Palace is a top presence.

Even though he is the son of the Marquis of Zhongyi, he still dare not be arrogant.

Feng Liu chuckled and said indifferently: "It's just something. It's not as good as Mr. Wen, but the son of the Zhongyi Marquis of Wenchang."

Wenbin naturally wouldn't believe this. Could it be that four peerless beauties who are fascinating to the world be ordinary people?

"Haha, okay. Since Mr. Feng came to my Wenchang Kingdom, it would be better for me to be the host. Let's go to Zuixian Tower and talk about it again, how about it?"

"Then I'll be very disturbing."

Feng Liu chuckled, and Xiaolongnu was even more happy, "Yes, is it time to eat?"

"Ha ha."

Feng Liu was quite embarrassed and had to explain: "My sister is just like this, she laughed at me."

...

Zuixianlou is a good inn in the King of Wenchang City, the most famous of which is the Zuixian wine.

The price is naturally very high, and ordinary people can't afford it.

Those who can come in are basically powerful people or powerful soul masters.

Along the way, Feng Liu and Wenbin also had a great chat.

Wenbin is obviously a regular visitor here. After entering, the waiter inside hurriedly helped him greet him.

The room is very nice, and you can clearly see the lively streets from the window to the south.

The cool breeze blew, and the room was also lit with elegant vegetation and sandalwood.

"Mr. Wen is really good. Now he has the Soul Emperor to cultivate himself. He is really a tiger father without a dog son. He must be a man of both civil and military affairs."

Wenbin smiled and felt quite strange.

He knew that Feng Liu was definitely not an ordinary person, but he didn't know who he was, and what happened to Wenchang Country.

Feng Liu smiled quietly and said softly: "To be honest, Wenchang Country is developing quite well now, and it is much stronger than Yuanyin Country."

"That's not. Although the national conditions of Wenchang are quite acceptable, the king is too rude and is even more polite to the former old clan. This has led to many capable people leaving, alas..."

Wenbin raised his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Just as he was about to pick up the food, he found that the food on the table had obviously been eaten by Xiaolongnu alone?!

At this time, Xiaolongnu actually looked unsatisfied, as if she wasn't full yet!

"This...this..."

"Ahem. My sister has always been like this, so please forgive me."

"It's okay." Wenbin sighed with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "House, put another serving of the dishes just now."

Feng Liu also smiled and said, "I guess Emperor Wenchang would not ignore what Mr. Wen said just now, right? The ministers in the court should have reminded him, and he knew it."

"Oh, it's useless." Wenbin shook his head, "More than half of the ministers in the court, led by King Tiankui, are the former old clans. In order to protect their own little power, the court is desperately suppressing those capable people. If this continues, Wenchang will sooner or later decline!"

After saying that, I drank another glass of wine.

Obviously, he has only ambitions but has nowhere to show his performance.

"Is that true?" Feng Liu also became interested and said with a smile: "Is King Tian Kui so powerful?"

But this time, Dugu Xian took the initiative to speak, "King Tiankui is the elder brother of Emperor Wenchang. He should have been the one who inherited the throne, but because he was born unable to practice, he gave up fighting for the throne. He did have certain abilities, and it is precisely because of this that the deep trust of Emperor Wenchang is below one person and above ten thousand people in the Wenchang State!"

"In addition, before, King Tiankui hoped that Emperor Wenchang would join the Xiaoao Dynasty, rather than the current Tianlong Dynasty."

This was a lot of talk, and Wenbin was completely petrified.

Feng Liu looked even more embarrassed and said quickly: "My sister likes to talk nonsense, don't care."

"I didn't say nonsense, it's all true."

Dugu Xian didn't care about Feng Liu's desperate attempt to win his eyes. Would he not know the general situation in Wenchang?

In his previous life, Wenchang Kingdom joined the Xiaoao Dynasty, which was caused by the King of Tiankui.

The reason I said that just now is purely because I want to mess with Wenbin's words.

The result was good. Dugu Xian, who usually didn't say a word, said a lot this time, which made the atmosphere quite awkward.

Wenbin smiled bitterly, and after a long time of recovery, he said helplessly: "It seems that Mr. Feng is really good."

"Forehead……"

Feng Liu hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice, "Speaking of it, I have a question to know. Since Wenchang Kingdom has joined the Tianlong Dynasty now, for the Romantic Emperor, he will definitely not allow such things to happen in Wenchang, right?"

"Haha, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Besides, there are a lot of things in the entire Tianlong Dynasty. Where did he get the kung fu to control our Wenchang Kingdom?"

Hearing this, Liu Wuqing couldn't help laughing and almost burst out laughing.

Feng Liu chuckled, but didn't care too much, but said softly: "Don't be so absolute, maybe he's here?"

"So what can I do when I come? That day, King Kui relied on his identity to do evil in the royal capital. His son, Lin Kui, was even more arrogant and domineering, harming loyal and kind, and oppressing the people!"

Feng Liu also knows a little about Lin Kuang.

He has no talent for cultivation, but because of his identity as the son of King Tiankui, he has obtained many precious resources, and his strength has barely reached the level of the Soul King.

However, it is very hateful to bully the weak and fear the strong.

"Young Master Feng, let's not talk about this anymore. Come on, let's have a drink."

"Um."

Feng Liu also laughed and raised his wine glass.

But at this moment, I heard a sarcastic sound and suddenly rang.

"Yeah, isn't this Mr. Wen of Zhongyi Hou?"
Chapter completed!