"Master Zhao, you should drink less alcohol."

After putting down the glass of wine, Luo Pan quickly stepped forward and poured a new glass for Zhao Zheng.

But in the process of adding wine, Zhao Zheng really didn't expect that Luo Pan would say such a thing.

Luo Pan felt Zhao Zheng's gaze and naturally quickly explained why he said this.

"Mr. Zhao, I am here to take care of you."

Such straightforward words made Zhao Zheng a little surprised again.

It seemed that the cup of poison had a much greater effect than I imagined.

"Don't worry, Mr. Luo, this little wine is just a trivial matter to me."

Luo Pan had already expressed his loyalty so straightforwardly, so naturally Zhao Zheng couldn't express it at all.

"Also, after disembarking, you should go to Jin Yiwei to get the antidote."

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

Luo Pan was overjoyed when he heard that there was such a good thing. He took the wine bottle and started pouring it into his mouth.

Zhao Zheng nodded in satisfaction.

The slight gap that existed between the two people suddenly disappeared, as if they were a pair of caring master and servant.

This scene happened to be seen by Zhu Liang, who was sitting on the main seat, and he felt unhappy. What level?Actually drinking the same wine as this general.

Luo Pan's choice was actually the right one, but it was a little late.

From the beginning to the end, Luo Pan worked hard to cover up for several years, and in Zhu Liang's eyes, that was what he should do.

After all, a small county magistrate can get as much as he wants under his hands.

In his fiefdom, no magistrate ever dared to disobey his orders.

No, there is one too.

Thinking of the disobedient magistrate, he became even more angry.

Furthermore, Luo Pan, who was loyal to Zhao Zhengxian at this time, also felt even more displeased.

boom!

Zhu Liang directly smashed the wine glass in his hand onto the desk, attracting the attention of everyone in the room.

Li Qi suddenly screamed inwardly, wondering what the general like himself was going crazy about.

"My general has always been fond of literary talent. I wonder if all of you, my lords, could write a poem for me to appreciate and enjoy, to help you enjoy the wine?"

If this was just an ordinary drinking party, and the people present were all ordinary literati, then it must be a reasonable request, and it could not be more reasonable.

The literati who was called might even be so happy that when they went back to borrow money, they would have to scatter some money paper on their ancestral graves.

If not for anything else, it was because Zhu Liang had the title of marquis, because as the saying goes, if you learn martial arts, you will be sold to the emperor's family.

The Emperor's family is definitely not that easy to get, but if Zhu Liang takes a fancy to it, he will immediately turn over.

But the reality is that the lowest official position among these people at the scene is also the county magistrate.

Zhu Liang's request was extremely rude, causing everyone present to have ugly looks on their faces.

Do you want to listen or not?Who to start with?

Especially the county magistrates at the end of the banquet, their faces were all worried.

Because this kind of thing either starts with the high official or the low official.

If you start from a low official position and are not talented enough in literature, but are looked down upon by military officials, then that is not the same. It is equivalent to offending not only Zhu Liang, but also all the adults present.

This is the ethos in both the civil and military sequences.

Although the whole banquet is currently engaged in black transactions, if they are not talented enough and are ridiculed by Zhu Liang, then when they go back, they will lose face to the civil servants.

This black transaction might be described as an ordinary banquet.

But they have become real sinners.

Maybe one day there would be a dispute between the civil and military ministers in the high hall, and they would be brought out and become a joke.

But if they were called, they would not do anything, which offended that reckless man Zhu Liang on the stage.

If I say another sentence at that time and don't give him face, then the head today may not be saved.

Silence replaced the previous lively atmosphere at the back of the entire banquet.

But the front of the banquet was no less strange.

Just when Zhu Liang said these words, the people sitting in front noticed that Zhu Liang looked at Zhao Zheng from time to time.

This is obviously to ask Zhao Zheng to write poems for him to cheer him up.

As for Zhao Zheng, he naturally discovered it, but he didn't panic at all.

"Come, come, Chen Fuyin, let's raise a glass together!"

He should still eat and drink.

"Master Luo, I have been shopping around the city for so many days, but why have I never seen so many delicious dishes?"

"Are you hiding in your own home to eat?"

He even made a joke to Luo Pan from time to time.

"Of course I don't dare to lower my rank. General Zhu sent people to deliver these in advance."

Luo Pan didn't know what Zhao Zheng was planning, but he knew that after he expressed his loyalty to Zhao Zheng, he couldn't be duplicitous.

It was just a pain for Chen Fuyin, who was asked by Zhao Zheng to raise a glass to drink with him. He didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing at all, but Zhao Zheng had already raised his glass, so he had to drink again.

"Master Zhao, please!"

Chen Fuyin had a wry smile on his face and drank the glass of wine with tears in his eyes.

He only hoped that Zhu Liang would never transfer his hostility to himself.

Otherwise, you risk yourself and finally go out, but the business is not settled yet, but you get into trouble first and go back.

"Master Zhao, stop drinking. Without poetry, drinking is not the same thing, is it?"

Zhu Liang had become expressionless at this time. Zhao Zheng ignored his previous words, and he felt like he was being slapped in the face.

So he chose to take the initiative.

He didn't believe that Zhao Zheng dared to break up with him directly.

"Master Zhao, my general has always admired the great sages of the Holy Palace. Almost every time he sees the masterpieces of calligraphy and painting, he will sigh and wonder what the masterpieces of the Holy Palace will look like."

"So after drinking a little too much wine today, I couldn't help myself and opened my mouth to you directly, wanting to ask for a masterpiece."

"I also hope that Mr. Zhao can be generous with this wish of my general, so as to relieve the regrets he has had in his heart for many years."

Li Qi knew that this was the time for him to stand up, otherwise Zhu Liang was afraid that he would offend all the officials at the scene at once.

Then even if Zhu Liang has soldiers in his hands, what can he do?There are too many lice to worry about biting, not to mention there are two lions on site.

"General Li is good at talking."

Li Qi's words were heard. Everyone at the scene felt much better after hearing his smooth talk.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Zheng directly said that he could speak.

So Zhu Liang's anger reached a new level.

He didn't want Meiji in his arms anymore and just pushed it aside.

Then he stood up, picked up the wine glass, and walked step by step in front of Zhao Zheng.

"So Mr. Zhao, don't you want to write a poem for Zhu to cheer you up today?"

"Is it because Zhu doesn't have this face?"

The scene was deadlocked for a moment.

All eyes were on the two of them.

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