Eastern Region, Academy, outside the main hall.
"Mr. Ji, it's your turn!"
Mr. Ji glanced solemnly at the main hall, then at Mr. Yin who had just come out, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"You'll know once you go there."
Mr. Ji's face darkened: "You know that's not what I want to hear."
"But that's all you can hear." Mr. Yin spread his hands and said he was helpless.
Mr. Ji stared at Mr. Yin for a while, knowing that he really couldn't ask anything else, so he stepped into the hall and walked towards the two figures in the depths.
"How have you been lately, Mr. Ji?" It was still Kuang Jijiu who greeted him.
"Thank you for your concern. I'm doing fine lately. I wonder what the great priest has to do with me, sir?"
"Finally, someone understands." The two priests looked at each other and smiled, "Mr. Ji will know the specific matter after he enters the inner hall."
After Mr. Ji entered the room, his solemn and impatient expression could no longer be maintained, and he finally understood why the faces of those who had come in had such strange expressions.
"Great wine sacrifice, please respect yourself."
"Haha, why are you scared? How great is it to be honest with each other? Come on, come on too!"
"..."
At this time, Da Jijiu was naked from the waist down, leaning on the bed. He raised his left hand and waved to Mr. Ji, beckoning him to come over and join in...
…
Outside the main hall.
"Mr. Peng, are you back?" A sharp-eyed gentleman saw Mr. Xuegong who came home to visit.
"Thank you for your concern, I'm back." At this time, Mr. Peng's mental state was not very good, but his mood was not bad.
"Is everything okay at home?"
"Fortunately, everything is fine... Oops!" Mr. Peng held his waist, his expression a little distorted.
"That's great! Hey, Brother Peng, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Mr. Yin asked.
"I... Oops! Don't mention it! I met a bandit on the road and was stabbed." Mr. Peng still seems a little scared and his whole body is shaking.
"Where's the injury?"
"Waist, left waist."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Peng suddenly found that everyone around him was quiet, and many people looked at him with strange eyes.
"What, what happened?"
"Brother Peng, you may have to go see the Grand Priest Wine first." Mr. You said.
"Ah? I was originally coming to see Dajijiu. Didn't I come back after taking a few days off? I have to tell Dajijiu."
Mr. Peng was confused and didn't know what happened.
"That's not what I meant." Someone who had been there replied.
"Then, what does it mean?" Mr. Peng really didn't understand.
"It means you can see the Grand Priest Wine now."
"Isn't the Grand Ceremony still busy? I'm still..." Mr. Peng had just finished the first half of his sentence when he realized that many people were surrounding him.
"It doesn't matter if you're still busy with the grand ceremony." Mr. Yin patted Mr. Peng on the shoulder, "We'll just take you in."
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In the main hall
"What's going on?" After hearing a commotion, Kuang and Mo turned around and asked.
Seeing that the leader was Mr. Yin, Mo Jijiu smiled and said, "It's so lively. What, you still want to be treated honestly?"
"Mr. Peng is back." Ignoring Mo Jijiu's joke, Mr. Yin went straight to the point.
When they heard that Mr. Peng was back, the expressions of the two priests changed.
"Bring it up! Take it down!" Kuang Jijiu said.
"Hey, what's going on? Don't I want to see the Grand Priest Liquor? What do the two Ji Liquors mean?" Mr. Peng seems to still not know what happened.
"The Grand Sacrificial Wine won't come out for a while, but even if the Grand Sacrificial Wine does come out, it will still do this to you. Take it!" Kuang Jijiu ordered.
"No! I am Mr. Xuegong, and I want to see the Grand Priest Liquor!" Mr. Peng wanted to rush in, but how could the Grand Priest Liquor stand by and watch? A stream of Confucian etiquette penetrated into Mr. Peng's body and controlled his power of writing and ink. Mr. Yin directly used the power of Wenmo to pull him. As a result, I don’t know whether Mr. Peng’s desire to survive was too strong, but Mr. Yin was unable to hold him back.
The scene was at a stalemate.
"What are you arguing about?" An angry question interrupted the argument.
"I've seen the grand sacrificial wine!" When the big boss appears, he still needs to have the proper etiquette.
After returning the gift, Chun Da Jijiu suddenly spotted an old acquaintance whom he had not seen for many days: "Oh, Mr. Peng is back!"
"Da Jijiu, you have to make the decision for me! I was thinking that you were busy, so I didn't disturb you for now. But Mr. Yin and the others pulled me in directly.
The two priests wanted to capture me on the spot. I don’t know what crime Peng committed, but he still invited me to drink wine to show him! "Mr. Peng seemed to regard Chun Da's sacrificial wine as his last resort.
But the last thing is not necessarily relying on, it may be the last straw that breaks the mule.
"Oh. Is that so?" After hearing what Mr. Peng said, Chun Dajiu nodded, "Take it."
"Big sacrifice wine, what do you mean?" Mr. Peng couldn't believe it.
"What do you mean? What do you mean? You said there was something wrong at home, but I sent someone to investigate and found out that your father-in-law has passed away for more than ten years, and your children are in the academy. May I ask which family member Mr. Peng is? Are you feeling well? I am willing to come to visit you personally with gifts." Chun Dajiu looked at Mr. Peng and sneered.
Mr. Peng's face turned pale: "I... Dajijiu, even if you have investigated that my reasons are not true, you should not take me down directly. Besides, everyone has difficulties, and there are always some things that are difficult to say. of."
"So you want that family to be an excuse? This old man has seen a lot. Normally, I wouldn't want to pursue it. But something big happened in the academy recently, and it's probably our own people in the academy who are causing trouble."
After paying attention to Mr. Peng's anxious expression, but not seeing him speaking, Chun Da Jijiu continued: "What's more, the time of Mr. Peng's departure was too coincidental. That night, Xuangui Pavilion was infiltrated by unknown persons - so Peng Sir, can you tell me where Mr. Peng went that night, so that we can help Mr. Peng prove his innocence."
But even though Chun Da’s offering wine came to this end, Mr. Peng still refused to let go.
"See what Mr. Peng means, are you unwilling to say anything?"
"can not say."
"In that case - I heard that Mr. Peng injured his right waist?"
"Left waist."
"That's just right... that night, Mo Jijiu's flying knife happened to hit the man's left waist. I was just checking the gentlemen's left waists for old injuries. All the gentlemen who have been examined can testify to this. "
Chun Da Jijiu glanced at Mr. Peng, and seeing that he was still silent, he reminded him: "Mr. Peng, if you remain silent any longer, you will probably be aggrieved to Mr. Peng. Maybe your residence will not be as you wish. .”
