This arrangement is to put her on the fire! She just said those words, and now she is sitting in the most important guest seat. Wouldn't it make people think that she has colluded with Wu Zijing?
As expected, the envoys from various states showed subtle expressions when they saw it.
What's more, someone came to say hello: "Miss Xu San, I am Yue Zhong, who lives in Xingtong Sima, and has long admired your name."
Xu Yin nodded, not very warmly: "Yue Sima, nice to meet you."
The Yue Sima didn't care at all. He asked about Xu Huan's condition with concern, greeted him warmly, and finally said: "Please take care of Miss Xu San in the future."
As soon as he left, Yan Ling sneered: "It seems that Xingtong decided to surrender early, thinking that you were deeply trusted and came to establish good relations in advance."
Xu Yin smiled: "Isn't this good? Everyone thinks it is, so we can get closer and have a chance."
Yan Ling frowned: "You can still laugh? If this word gets out, do you still want your reputation?"
Xu Yin answered quickly: "So you must succeed! As long as you succeed, nothing today will matter."
This is true.
Yan Ling stared at the main seat and made calculations.
Is this the same seating arrangement on the day of the Lantern Festival? If so, then he can...
In the corner of the venue, someone stared and sighed.
"It seems that Nanyuan has decided to surrender. I really didn't expect it."
"Yes!" Another echoed, "Before coming, I put my hope in the Xu family, but I never expected..."
He was upset when he thought about it, and there was some resentment in his words: "Xu Huan has no successor! Now that he is ill, he can only let such a little girl do whatever he wants. Does she know that doing this will ruin her father's reputation for life?
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The previous envoy said something for Xu Yin: "No wonder she. The Xu family has a shallow foundation, Xu Huan is ill, and there is no one in charge. I heard that there was a traitor before, and Xu Huan's favored son-in-law and outsider
They colluded and almost sold Nan Yuan. What can she do as a little girl? I'm afraid she is at a loss."
Another person didn't buy it: "But she is fawning over Wu Zijing like this, how can she have any integrity? Wen Yi is really right, she is really ignorant and shameless!"
"It's useless to talk about this now. With Nanyuan's surrender, we have less room for choice..."
Without Nan Yuan taking the lead, it would be almost impossible for them to resist Wu Zijing.
Thinking of this, both of them fell silent.
Drums sounded outside, and then Wu Zijing came in.
The attendants knelt down one after another: "Greetings to the king."
Messengers, you look at me and I look at you, not knowing what to do for a while.
Those who do not want to surrender are naturally unwilling to bow down, but those who have surrendered long ago are afraid of bowing too early and looking ugly.
At this time, a pleasant female voice sounded: "My little girl pays homage to King Liang and wishes him longevity and good health."
Everyone followed the voice and looked over. The delicate and beautiful girl bowed down and showed her dignity.
Wu Zijing burst into laughter. It is naturally a happy event for a beauty to surrender. It is even more wonderful that this beauty also represents a force.
"Miss Xu San, please get up quickly." He was far away, so he could only help her weakly, with a smile on his face, "Today is just a private banquet, so there is no need for so many courtesy."
When the other envoys saw that someone had come forward first, what are they waiting for? They all bowed down one after another: "Greetings to King Liang."
Wu Zijing was very proud, stretched out his hand and said: "Everyone, please get up. I told you not to be polite, yet you are still so polite."
Those envoys who had surrendered, seeing that Xu Yin had taken away the honor of paying their respects, couldn't wait to flatter you: "What did King Liang say? You condescended to receive us, how dare we show any disrespect?"
"Yes, just bowing down is a shabby etiquette."
"With the majesty of the king, I can bear to kneel three times."
Every compliment was said as if it was free of charge, which made Wu Zijing happy, and the scene was filled with laughter and joy.
In the corner, the envoy who was unwilling to surrender sighed and lamented the deterioration of the world.
"Even if you want to surrender, this would be too ugly!"
"Yes! Look at their faces. They are busy flattering before they surrender."
"Who says it's not..."
They all turned their attention to the first place on the left. The girl tasted the delicacies seriously and discussed a few words with the guards behind her from time to time, as if she was really just here for a banquet.
But all this before her eyes clearly started with her kneeling.
After half-drinking, Wu Zijing was already slightly tipsy. He said a few words to the waiter and said, "By the way, there is a special program today, but I didn't show it to you!"
He waved his hand, the singing and dancing subsided, and the hall became quiet.
Everyone put down their glasses and listened to him carefully.
Wu Zijing swept through everyone in the audience and said: "The lonely king was sitting in Liangdu. He saw the soldiers and bandits in Yongcheng making trouble and couldn't bear the suffering of the people, so he sent elite troops to quell the chaos and suppress the bandits. Unexpectedly, some people could not see the situation clearly and slandered the lonely king.
He is a rebellious minister and a traitor, how unreasonable!"
Hearing this, everyone's expressions became clear. Is this talking about Wen Yi? But, why did Hao Duan Duan mention him?
Wu Zijing continued: "The solitary king doesn't care about his reputation, but if someone listens to what he said and instigates others to attack the solitary king, wouldn't it be a disaster for the people? The solitary king has thought about it and decided that this matter must not be taken lightly. Today is the day.
Please be a witness."
He clapped his hands, and soon everyone heard the sound of the wheels, and the previous prison cart was pushed to the front of the temple.
Wen Yi's body was covered in blood, his face was bruised and bruised, and he was even worse than before. But instead of restraining himself, he became even more excited. He pulled the shackles with a rattling sound and cursed angrily: "Wu Zijing! You treacherous villain."
! Do you think that calling them to perform a monkey show will mean the world has returned home? How ridiculous! You don’t take a pee to look after yourself, you are just a treacherous fugitive! How can you be a hero by relying on a woman’s skirt to settle down in Great Liang?
Hahaha, you are just lying to yourself..."
Wu Zijing looked as usual when he pointed at his nose and scolded him like this. If he jumped up after being scolded, how could he still be the King of Liang?
He refused to listen and said to the envoys: "You have heard that this person is talking nonsense and slandering the lonely king. If we are not punished severely today, the reputation of the lonely king will be a small matter, but the safety of the people of Yongcheng will be a big deal. Don't you think so?"
What else could everyone say? Those who had surrendered long ago were in full agreement. Those who were unwilling to agree were forced to remain silent.
Wu Zijing nodded with satisfaction and finally stated the purpose: "Since you all agree, King Gu will give you a chance to vent your anger. If you think he is guilty, stab him with a knife, so that he can see what the people's heart is, how about?
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What? As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they couldn't help but look at Wen Yi in the prison car.