Hearing this sentence, Jiang Qiulu suddenly felt familiar.
It seems like there is this line in a certain movie.
"Brother Imperial, I want to join too!" Jiang Donglin on the side also joined in the fun.
"Add a fart!"
"You two are so capable that you dare to rip me off." Jiang Qiulu stood up and pointed at the two of them.
"Your Majesty is friendly to others. This small request is definitely not worth mentioning in His Majesty's eyes." Di Yunhao said with a half-smile.
For a sinister man like Di Yunhao, Jiang Qiulu really had no choice at all.
Jiang Qiulu didn't want to talk to him immediately, and then gave Di Yunhao a middle finger.
"Brother Imperial, there is something you may not know."
"Some wealthy people in Kyoto City are willing to pay huge sums of money to ask Brother Di and me to guide their children."
"Even so, we didn't agree."
"Now both of us are here..."
"Okay, okay, okay." Jiang Qiulu immediately interrupted Di Yunhao.
If he continued talking, Jiang Qiulu felt like he would collapse.
"I'm convinced of you."
"That's right!" Jiang Qiulu said helplessly.
Jiang Qiulu was the supreme ruler of the Great Xia Dynasty. No one in the entire Great Xia Dynasty dared to steal wool from Jiang Qiulu.
Besides Di Yunhao, it was Jiang Donglin.
These two people are his true right-hand men and brothers.
Basically all permissions are open to these two people.
"You two are really rude." Jiang Qiulu said angrily.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your permission!" The two began to salute Jiang Qiulu in a decent manner.
…
In a blink of an eye, it’s time for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.
The night sky at this time was very clear, and the sky was a dark blue color, very clean.
A slightly hazy full moon hung in the sky.
In modern times, such skies are rare.
Jiang Qiulu looked at this scene and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
Once upon a time, Jiang Qiulu was working in other places. Don’t say it’s the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Even for the Spring Festival, there is a possibility that I won’t be able to go back.
In the other world, I don’t know if I still exist.
Or maybe I have existed in this world for a year, and only one minute has passed in the other world?
Jiang Qiulu didn't know this.
"Your Majesty, the banquet is about to begin, please move to the back garden." Li Mingzhi said.
"Let's go."
Later, Jiang Qiulu and his party came to the back garden.
At this time, many people had come to the back garden.
King Yong and King Jiang, as well as some high-ranking officials, were all present.
"His Majesty."
King Jiang's eyes were sharp and he quickly saw Jiang Qiulu and saluted immediately.
"When did the emperor come here?"
"It's less than a quarter of an hour, and we just arrived." King Jiang replied.
Looking at the ministers whispering among each other in the venue, Jiang Qiulu took a deep breath.
At this time, King Yong was sitting there, greeting people he knew from time to time.
After a while, everyone arrived.
Jiang Qiulu took advantage of this moment and walked into the venue with a group of people.
After everyone saw Jiang Qiulu, they immediately stood up.
Arriving at the top spot, Jiang Qiulu slowly sat down.
"Long live my emperor, long live the emperor!" the ministers shouted.
Jiang Qiulu glanced downwards and then spoke.
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so you don't need to be polite, just stay calm."
Jiang Qiulu sat in the front with a lazy look, everyone could see it.
At this time, Jiang Qiulu was just wearing his usual clothes and sitting there with his legs crossed.
Then he picked up a piece of fruit from the table and threw it into his mouth.
The whole set of actions gives people a cynical feeling.
Later, the two imperial concubines, Concubine Rong and Concubine De, attended the ceremony in their best attire.
"My dear concubines, you are late. Please punish yourself with a drink." Jiang Qiulu knocked on the table and said.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. It took a lot of time to dress up." Concubine De said.
"It's useless to talk more, just be punished!" Jiang Qiulu smiled and leaned on the backrest.
Concubine De chuckled lightly, picked up the wine glass and drank it.
Of course Concubine Rong was not to be outdone.
After they finished drinking, they sat down on both sides of Jiang Qiulu.
"No need to be restrained, it's a rare holiday, just relax..." Jiang Qiulu waved his hand and said.
From the corner of his eyes, he secretly glanced in the direction of King Yong.
At this time, near King Yong was Li Qingxu.
Li Qingxu was tasting the wine carefully, looking carefree.
Looking to the side, he saw Long Yang with a gloomy face.
There will be a link in a while, that is, Long Yang will challenge Di Yunhao.
Then Zhang Ying tried to test it.
From a process perspective, it is not that complicated, but in actual implementation, there are still many details that need to be paid attention to.
Under Jiang Qiulu's words, everyone started talking.
They toasted to each other and laughed about life. It was such a harmonious scene that Jiang Qiulu almost believed it.
"His Majesty!"
At this time, Long Yang suddenly stood up and saluted Jiang Qiulu.
Jiang Qiulu knew that this moment was coming.
"According to tradition, there is a poetry competition every year on this day."
"The general is a rough man, he doesn't know how to write poetry, and he only knows a little bit about kung fu."
"Please give me your Majesty's permission."
"allow!"
Jiang Qiulu didn't hesitate and agreed immediately.
Seeing Jiang Qiulu agreeing so quickly, Long Yang was a little surprised.
"Commander Di, I wonder if you can give me some advice."
"Just in time to fulfill the agreement we made in court that day."
There was uncontrollable excitement on Long Yang's face.
He felt that his strength was superior to Di Yunhao's.
The whole gaze is like a hunter staring at his prey.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, a voice interrupted Long Yang's concentration.
Long Yang looked aside and saw Zhang Ying, the governor of Beizhen Fusi, standing up.
"I've long heard that Commander Long is decisive in killing people and has courage that no one can match. He is well-known in Kyoto City."
"I really appreciate Captain Long's style. I wonder if I can let you experience the majesty of Captain Long first?"
Zhang Ying's words seemed to be complimenting Long Yang.
But after hearing this, Long Yang always felt something was strange.
It makes sense to say that he is decisive in killing and invincible.
The problem is the last sentence.
What does it mean to be famous in Kyoto City? This is obviously looking down on himself.
Thinking of this, Long Yang suddenly felt angry.
Especially seeing the half-smiling expression on Zhang Ying's face made Long Yang even more uncomfortable.
"good!"
Long Yang's strong self-esteem made him agree immediately.
As the governor of the town, Zhang Ying was Di Yunhao's right-hand man.
Defeating him can also indirectly suppress Di Yunhao's self-confidence.
Thinking of this, Long Yang didn't care.
The worst case scenario is that after he wins, he will find another opportunity to challenge Di Yunhao.
Long Yang suddenly felt that this method could cause more harm to Di Yunhao, so he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
King Yong was still sitting there, watching the show quietly.
