Riding and cutting the imperial pirates of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 141
It doesn't look like a person who has been bedridden for a long time.

Muttering to Yan Fu secretly, Wang Zheng stepped forward to greet him for a while, and then sat down at the table under his guidance.

The descendants of the resurrection naturally pay great attention to etiquette.

Yan Fu, as the host, sat on the west seat, facing the most spacious and noble east.

However, Wang Zheng and Yu Jin were placed in the main seats in the north, but they were the only ones sitting north and facing south.

Just like the positions of King Xiang and Liu Bang at the Hongmen Banquet.

And Wen Lian and some middle-aged people were assigned to be Ximen's vice-sides, so it can be seen that they are all the heads of the big families in Linzi.

As for Yan Chu and some young people, they basically sat on the south side.

The leaders of the last generals were to the east.

At a glance, one can see the status of everyone on the field, high or low.

Then, the melodious and melodious sound of silk and bamboo sounded.

The faint white gas produced by cooking wine exudes a warm color in the brilliance of the candlesticks, and countless beautiful maidservants interspersed lightly with dishes and food boxes, like a heavenly court, a fairyland of clouds and mist.

When the banquet officially begins, the servants arrange each dish neatly, and the dishes are left and right.

Looking at the assortment of dishes in front of him, Wang Zheng couldn't help licking his lips and moving his index finger.

Since the start of the incident, although there have been more and more subordinates and more and more powerful forces, and now he has become the actual master of Linzi, he has never paid too much attention to personal enjoyment of Wang Zheng.

Except for the slight difference in the clothes and armor to maintain the majesty, the daily meals are basically the same as those in the Tianzhu camp. Although there are wine and food, given his current status, it can be considered simple.

But after all, he is a celestial man at heart.

The love and desire for food is engraved in the genes.

Looking at the cold cuts and hot dishes, fruit snacks, and smelling the tangy aroma, how could it be possible to restrain the instinctive impulse?
Just as he was about to feast, he heard Yan Fu, who was sitting on the main seat, call out suddenly:
"Wait, general."

Ok?
What's the point?
Wang Zheng looked over and was thinking to himself when he saw Yan Fuqing clapping his hands.

With a clear bang, a few beautiful maidservants nearby had already stepped forward on their knees, inspected each plate and lamp on the lacquer table one by one with a silver needle, and then slowly displayed it in front of Wang Zheng's eyes, turned it around, and then knelt back silently.

Oh, you are open-minded.

Wang Zheng smiled slightly, nodded slightly to Yan Fu, and then formally moved his chopsticks.

He didn't think about it, after all, if he wanted to hurt himself, there was no difference between a sword and poison.

However, the other party took the initiative to arrange to use silver needles to test the dishes and drinks, which can be regarded as a gesture of favor, and the family can feel more at ease.

Before coming here, Wang Zheng had communicated with Yu Jin, Pan Zhang and others, and he understood the eating etiquette of the Han people at that time.

In addition, no matter how many and exquisite these dishes were, he never cared about them, so he enjoyed them to his heart's content.

Ma De, this is what people eat.

After only a few mouthfuls, Wang Zheng felt very satisfied and nodded repeatedly.

As a modern person, since time travel, the most aggrieved thing is probably his mouth and tongue that are used to modern food.

After all, the eating for the past six months was for survival, just to satisfy the stomach.

In terms of being fond of eating and being good at eating, I am afraid that from ancient times to the present, the Han nationality is definitely the crown of all the nations on the earth.

But in the modern age, a thousand years later, with advanced technology and complete supplies, it is an ordinary family, and the enjoyment of food is not inferior to that of ancient princes, even worse.

Fortunately, the Yan family is a wealthy family, and it is a big family in the Shandong Peninsula. With seafood to enhance the taste, Wang Zheng finally satisfied his appetite for the first time since he traveled.

During this period.

In fact, Yan Fuwenlian and other gentry patriarchs have been observing Wang Zheng's actions and attitudes.

Seeing the satisfaction of the other party, everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, this present is the one who really decides their personal life and death and the honor and disgrace of the family with one word.

But at the same time, they were also moved in their hearts.

Before, Yan Fu also discussed with Wen Lian and others about the large number of cavalry in the Celestial Army and their excellent riding skills. Everyone agreed that this was unreasonable, let alone unreasonable.

But now, seeing that Wang Zheng was completely unmoved by this extravagant scene, not only did he feel no discomfort at all, but he also blended into it, which made them even more affirmed Yan Fu's guess.

One must know that Yan's banquet for Wang Zheng tonight was held according to the highest standard.

Its dishes are exquisite and exquisite in details. Not to mention that ordinary people have never eaten them, I am afraid they have never seen them, and they can't even imagine them.

Wealth is compelling!
Just like Yu Jin who has seen the world, as the main dishes are served more and more, each rare item makes him start to show a reserved and shocked expression.

Although Yu Jin concealed it, he didn't lose his composure too much, but the corners of his eyes and mouth revealed the subtleties.

But the patriarchs of the family like Yan Fuwenlian are all very shrewd and have a clear mind, how could it be possible to completely hide it from their eyes?

But Wang Zheng has nothing at all.

So many pairs of eyes are always secretly staring at each other, even from the beginning to the end.

But he just watched Wang Zheng's square inch not chaotic, calm and composed, without losing his mind in the slightest!

This is not right!

Isn't this Zhuzi from a mere villager?
In the eight lifetimes of my ancestors, I have never even been a low-level official. They are absolute mud legs!

How could he be so calm in such a scene?

And definitely not faking it!
How old is the other party to be able to pretend so seamlessly?

When Wang Zheng's unsuitable performance was unacceptable, all the gentry thought of an explanation.

His identity is false!
This son is definitely not from a villager!
Could it be that it really came from a certain family?

The surname is Wang?

Which one is it?
Langya?Sanyo?Or Taiyuan?

With more and more questions, Yan Fu intentionally or unintentionally began to diverge from the topic, making indirect remarks.

Or talk freely about the general trend of the world, or generalize today's celebrities, or quote classics.

But no matter what he talked about, Wang Zheng could answer calmly and seamlessly, and occasionally he could express unique insights that surprised Yan Fu, which was quite novel.

The more they chatted, the more frightened Yan Fu became, and Wen Lian, Yan Chu and others who were listening became more and more excited.

This son's extensive travels and broad horizons far exceeded their imagination and expectations.

Like a bottomless well, the more you dig, the more you feel unfathomable.

When it came to the last topic, everyone was moved.

"Today I see a young hero like the general." Yan Fu said with a smile. "I can't help but remind the old man of the past."

"In the early years, Hua Ziyu and Sun Gongyou all came to visit me. They are all beautiful and elegant. The old man once chatted with them until midnight. It was really fun."

"Sun Gongyou, Sun Gan?" Wang Zheng answered, "Are you with Liu Bei now?"

"Hua Xin, is it the one who Guan Ning broke up with?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

How did you learn about such secret things?

Before Yan Fu could speak, Yan Chu couldn't help asking, "Your General Tiangong knows Hua Xin?"

Hua Xin is Chen Qiu's disciple, he is in the same school as Lu Zhi and Zheng Xuan, and he is already a well-known figure in the world.

But this matter hindered its reputation, and it was not widely spread. If it is not for those who are familiar with him or Guan Ning, it is absolutely impossible to know.

But the key point is that although Hua Xin is also from Qingzhou, from Pingyuan County, he came to Luoyang as early as the sixth year of Zhongping, and became Minister of Shang Shulang, and he has never returned to his hometown.

How could you get acquainted with him if you are a mud leg?

"I just heard about it." Wang Zheng sipped his tea and said calmly, "I haven't met before."

Who did you listen to?
Yan Chu was about to ask again, but saw Yan Fu cough dryly, and waved his hand to cut it off.

Now that it has been determined that there is a mystery hidden in the background of this child's identity, since the other party does not take the initiative to tell, there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

Knowing the truth is sometimes not necessarily better than being at a loss.

At the very least, for now, they can continue to pretend to be confused with each other.

Yan Chu didn't know this, but Yan Fu knew it.

After three rounds of drinking, he felt that his body was going to be unable to hold on, so Yan Fu decided not to make rounds and cut straight to the point.

"General Tiangong came to my Yan Mansion, it can be said that it is full of splendor, and we have a very happy chat."

"I don't know, but is there anything else to say?"

Finally couldn't take it anymore?

I want to ask how I plan to deal with you?
Wang Zheng looked at Yan Fu and said with a smile:

"I didn't know that the Linzi Yan family and the Langya Yan family came from the same lineage, and they are descendants of the Fusheng. This general's subordinates are a little offended."

"That's why I'm here to clear up misunderstandings. As the saying goes, it's better to resolve an enemy than to end it."

Is it better to resolve enemies than to end them?
Yan Fu chewed silently, feeling that this remark made sense, and at the same time said: "No need, general."

Just as he was about to say something, Wang Zheng continued: "The so-called ignorant is not guilty. Forgive people like Patriarch Yan, and I will not blame them who are ignorant and ignorant."

Uh. You are so impolite, you are talking to yourself!

When Yan Fu was a little speechless, Wang Zheng finally revealed his real intention.

"The second thing is that I came to borrow something from the Yan Mansion and all the big households present."

(End of this chapter)