The old lady was calm and calm in the face of danger, squinting her eyes and taking a sip of wine.

"Excuse me, who are you? Do you have anything to do with me, this old man?"

"Royal Guard Force and National Security Force, Commander-in-Chief, Fa Yao. As for why I invited you, please forgive me. It is not convenient to disclose it for the time being."

The old lady drank slowly and remained motionless in her seat.

The Minister of Finance walked up to the captain of the guard and whispered: "Captain Fahuan, you are not going to come to my house to arrest people like this, are you? Grand Duke Qingwei is my guest."

The captain of the Guard did not even look at the Chancellor of Finance and said coldly: "You want to protect him?"

In a word, the finance minister was put in a difficult situation. It would have been fine if he was just a guard soldier, but this is the captain, whose surname is Fa, and who belongs to the royal family.

He stood there and looked at the guests present, not knowing what to do.

Grand Duke Qingwei said calmly: "I want to see His Majesty the King."

"Your Majesty has a busy schedule, so I'd better stop causing trouble to Your Majesty and let's go."

Fa Yao's aggressive tone made the guests feel uncomfortable. Some of them wanted to get up and leave, but they didn't have the courage. Their courage only allowed them to whisper.

They were also thinking, what did the old lady do? That caused the captain of the guard to come to arrest him.

Nazhi asked his nephew: "What's going on?"

Then I said with a look of disdain: "This old man has committed a crime. He dared to talk about Your Majesty in private. I wanted to arrest him just now."

"Talk about Your Majesty? I've never heard of it."

"Of course you don't know that all the secrets in the royal capital are transparent to us."

"Can't you wait until the old man comes home? Does it have to be at our house?"

"Oh, just leave it alone."

Then I asked my aunt to stop, but he himself, with an indifferent expression, didn't think that catching a grandfather was a big deal.

Nazhi Shiqu said no more, feeling uncomfortable and uneasy like never before.

There are some people here who are not afraid. Apart from this member of the guard, the old commander Romi is drinking by himself, hugging his sweetheart, and constantly feeding food on the table into his mouth.

"Oh, my little sweetheart, you can see that you have lost weight. I'm just saying, losing weight is not good. Come on, eat more."

The beauty of the old commander also murmured in his heart whether they would make the captain of the guard unhappy by being so grand.

It's just that she eats from the old commander's house and has to help him in everything.

She also took a bite of food and stuffed it into the old man's mouth: "My dear, you eat too, where are we going to play today? You said you wanted to give me a gift."

"I'll give it to you, I'll definitely give it to you." The old commander laughed heartily, "Let's have another day, let's live the world of two people tonight."

This young and old, everyone is cautious, but they are so indulgent.

Captain Fa Yao glanced at the old man who was showing off his affection, and he looked down on him with disdain.

Moreover, the old man who has retired can do whatever he likes. He has only a few days left to live and does not pose any threat.

He shifted his gaze to Grand Duke Qingwei and said patiently: "Old man, I don't want to embarrass each other. You can come with us yourself."

The old lady still made no move, poured a glass of wine and wanted to drink again.

Someone in the middle of the table said: "Old lady, just go ahead."

This sentence is very important. Many people at this table are admonishing the old lady to follow the guards.

Faced with the pressure brought by the guards, all the status and friendships he usually had were completely wiped out.

"Okay, old man, I'll go with you for a while." The old lady stood up slowly, "Leave the wine here, I'll have more to drink when I get back."

The captain of the guard stood sideways and shouted: "Line up!"

The team members they brought stood on both sides, leaving a passage in the middle. The old lady left the hall step by step along the artificial passage, leaning on the gold-plated crutch.

"I wish you all have a good time." The captain smiled without revealing anything, "Let's go!"

There were chaotic sounds of footsteps inside and outside the house, and the king's guards left this place.

The glass of wine that the old lady had just poured was still there.

Everyone has been able to figure it out, but now, it’s neither a matter of eating nor a matter of not eating. They are all waiting for the Chancellor of Finance to express his position.

At this time, Nawu stood up and looked ready to leave with his guards.

"Then me!" the finance minister shouted fiercely, "come with me!"

He did not choose to continue entertaining the guests and went to the back room with his hands behind his back.

Then I looked outside and into the inner room. After making a decision, I made my choice. Without saving face for my great-grandfather, I straightened my clothes and left the hall.

This was great, the people at the table were in a frenzy, talking about everything that had just happened.

Those who don't want to talk about this also find various reasons to leave here.

The first to leave, the one who left most decisively, was Rohan.

The second one is Grandpa Luo Mi, who is hugging his charming little girl, looking as happy as if there is some happy event.

However, after he actually left the hall, he faced the direction of the palace and said in a deep voice: "Little Huangkou..."

The woman being hugged kissed the old man on the face, and behind her, several guests who came to attend the banquet passed by.

The few people who came out, based on the moral sense of seeing no evil, all pretended not to see it.

Gradually, there was no one at the banquet, and only this family was left.

This party was really disgusting.

These principals saw off the last group of guests and all rushed into the Chancellor's back room.

Nazhi couldn't get in, there were already enough people, and she was a junior, so there was no need to go in.

Almost the whole family is angry, not with the king's guards for being cowardly, but with Nago.

Many people are criticizing this white-eyed wolf.

Nazhi was eating alone in the empty hall, facing a table, feeling quite uncomfortable. He could still hear his grandfather's thunderous reprimands in the back room.

Her heart was so empty that she didn't even feel the presence of a person opposite her.

What brought her back to reality was the sound of pouring wine.

She suddenly woke up and looked up. The person sitting opposite her was Zuo Lan, who was wearing decent clothes.

Now Zuo Lan, lowered his head to eat, spoke with his mouth full of food: "When I came, they were outside. After confirming the news, they surrounded your yard."

"You are late, the party is over."

"Not yet, I'm still here. As long as there is one guest, the banquet is not over."

"Then you can eat"

Nazhi snorted coldly and stopped looking at Zuo Lan.

Zuo Lan stopped talking. The contents of the plate gradually disappeared. He picked up the plate next to him and continued to eat.

Plate after plate of food was eaten, glass after glass of wine was drank.

Zuo Lan was full of wine and food, holding his belly and smiling: "Oh, I'm full, I'm full, then I'm leaving."

He stood up and was about to leave, but halfway through, the tree behind him said: "Mr. Kalai, if you leave now, I will never see you again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Lan laughed out loud and turned back again.

Returning to his seat, he lit a cigarette.

The smoke filled the place where the stick was. She waved her hand to disperse the annoying smell of smoke and asked: "Why are you late?"

"I have something to do, I really have something to do. Besides, when I come to your house, I don't want to wear good clothes? Do you know how much I spent on this outfit? A total of two hundred coulombs!"

Seeing Zuo Lan's quarrel, she was so angry that she took off her hat and put it aside. Her expression was expressionless, and it seemed that she had no feeling for money.

Zuo Lan was very inappropriate and commented on Na Zhi's clothes: "You don't look good in what you wear."

"Stop talking about this."

"Well, I have something to ask. Is it still possible for you and that buddy in the Guards?"

The eyes moved: "What do you mean?"

Zuo Lan leaned back comfortably on his chair, put his feet up on the table, and said seriously: "When that old man of yours comes back to his senses, believe me, he will definitely find a way to get you married to the Guardsman, even if

I won’t hesitate to use any means against you.”
Chapter completed!