"Haha, there's no need to do this. Can't we meet every day now?"

Shen Gongyi's face sank, and a nearly ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Yes, we are going to meet every day. Lord Nangong, what's so happy, what's so happy!"

Nangong Jinhong also raised his glass at him. The two of them looked a little ruthless, but their faces were still full of smiles, and they drank a glass of wine together.

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The appearance of Nangong Jinhong completely changed the state banquet. The drums and music were still as lively as before, but the undercurrents below had already passed the roar of music. After Shen Gongyi drank this cup with him, several other old ministers also drank with Nangong Jinhong.

After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere was getting better.

Then, I saw Nangong Jinhong walking to Fu Badai with a glass of wine.

Fu Badai was still sitting there groping for food, but Wu Yanqiu next to him stood up: "Sir Shangshu."

Nangong Jinhong nodded with a smile, looked down at Fu Badai, and said with a smile: "This one is the wise man from Shu, the Grand Secretary of Jixian Palace, Mr. Fu Badai, right?"

When Fu Badai heard this, he raised his head and looked at him with his eyes unable to see the focus: "Hmm?"

Nangong Jinhong said: "I have heard of the reputation of a virtuous person for a long time."

"Oh, hehe, don't dare, don't dare."

Fu Badai stood up and drank a drink with him. Nangong Jinhong said again: "I heard that Mr. Fu has another high-level football player, why haven't you seen him?"

When Fu Badai heard that, he showed a sneer on his face: "Gao Zu can't say he is just a disobedient student."

When I heard this, my heart somehow became dark again. Qinghan had originally looked calm and sat upright aside. When he heard this, he slowly turned his face, his eyes were still as calm as ever, and it was incompatible with the atmosphere in the hall. He always stood up and walked over with considerate manners and bowed to Nangong Jinhong: "Secretary Liu Qinghan, I have met Lord Shangshu."

"Yes." Nangong Jinhong looked him up and down and said with a smile: "While I was recuperating, I also heard that you were a heroic young man. You bravely entered the Gongyuan to capture the thief in the Wen Dynasty. The people in the capital praised him, okay."

As soon as these words were said, some people around him changed their faces.

Shen Gongyi sat aside and drank wine. When he heard this, his eyes suddenly looked at the other side with a thorn. I tightened my sleeves nervously, but Qinghan seemed to be unaware of it and smiled politely: "Mr. Xie Shangshu praised it."

Nangong Jinhong raised his glass and came: "Come."

Qinghan looked up at him, and smiled politely and distantly: "Sir, please forgive me. I have been sick for the past few days. The doctor told me not to drink alcohol. I hope you will forgive me."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became a little stiffer.

Nangong Jinhong's face also froze.

At the state banquet, it is already very inappropriate to toast or not. Even people from the hostile faction camp must be used to show the emperor to the public on the surface, especially officials like Nangong Jinhong who have a higher rank than him toast him, and he doesn't drink it. This is already a crime of losing etiquette!

What the hell is going on with him?

From the beginning, I thought something was wrong with him. At this time, it wasn't something was wrong, but something was wrong. In addition, Fu Badai was his teacher, so he stood by him. In this way, even Fu Badai was wrong!

This is probably something that has never happened in the court.

Chang Qing sat on it, frowned slightly, looked back at me, and whispered: "What's going on with him?"

"I...I don't know either..."

I murmured, looking down with some anxiety. At this time, the people in the hall stopped talking and laughing and toasting, and looked at them. All the voices suddenly became quiet.
Chapter completed!