There is a fake demigod in the East Palace

The music resounded in the hall again, and the banquet officially began.Because of the arrival of Rong Zheng and Zhong Yu, the atmosphere in the venue was a bit stiff.Fortunately, Principal Gong's banquet arrangements did not change because of the two of them. Not long after, popular big and small celebrity models took turns to perform on stage, and now the atmosphere started to warm up again.

Anyway, alcohol is a good thing, one glass of wine can make people feel relieved, two glasses of wine can make two strangers chat happily, and after three or four glasses of wine, it is enough to reveal one's true colors.

Halfway through the singing and dancing, a beautiful woman with a hot body stretched her legs, turned over and jumped off the stage.She casually took a wine glass from the table beside her, and slowly came to Rong Zheng.

This beauty is a singer and dance singer who has become popular recently. She is known for her sexy, hot and bold appearance.The beauty first saluted nondescriptly, and then danced a dance in her latest MV in front of the prince.When the music was at its climax, she combined with her dance moves, taking advantage of the opportunity to hold the wine in her hand in front of Rong Zheng.

Facing the warm invitation from the beautiful woman, Rong Zheng was unmoved.The beauty smiled, put the cup to her mouth, and slowly fed it to Rong Zheng's lips again.

Rong Zheng pressed the girl's hand, and said helplessly, "The one at home is strict."

Of course Rong Zheng is not the calm Liu Xiahui, such scenes are commonplace.It's just that there are a lot of people here, and if they are photographed and sent out with embellishments, there will be side effects.

The beauty blinked narrowly and smiled knowingly.She moved lightly, turned around and came to Zhong Yu.

Zhong Yu sat in front of the table solemnly, waved his hands, and said to the beautiful woman, "A monk."

Rong Zheng asked curiously, "Monks are not allowed to drink alcohol?"

Zhong Yu's answer was very ambiguous: "Sometimes yes, sometimes not."

Seeing that the two distinguished guests refused to sell their bills, the girl didn't care too much. She raised her head and drank the wine in the glass, threw the glass aside, and returned to the stage to continue singing and dancing.

Not long after the beauty left, Gong Ziming wandered over with a wine glass.Under the booing of the guests, he drank a lot, his face was flushed to the base of his neck, and his eyes were full of excitement after drinking.

Gong Ziming stood in front of Rong Zheng with a cup in his hand. No matter whether Rong Zheng drank or not, he raised his head and drank three cups first.After three glasses of red wine, he said with a big tongue: "Your Highness, thank you so much this time, what virtue and what can I do to have this honor."

Wen Bin sat at the bottom and toasted Rong Zheng from afar.A few days ago, Rong Zhengzao asked the Queen to make Wen Bin the Duke of the State, and Gong Ziming the Doctor of Jin Zi Guang Lu.The queen has agreed, and the canonization ceremony will be held on the day of Xiayuan Festival.

Since then, Wen Bin has gained the title of title, his career has improved to a higher level, and his status in the court has been unmatched by anyone.Gong Ziming also jumped from a white suit to a third-rank official.

"Principal Gong, you and Mr. Wen have worked so hard for so many years." Rong Zheng lightly touched the rim of Gong Ziming's cup, and said sincerely: "It is a great fortune for the country to have such pillars as you."

After Gong Ziming toasted the prince, he turned around and offered a few glasses to the national teacher next door.The two people in the seat hadn't even touched a drop of wine, and Zhong Yu didn't even raise his glass, so Gong Ziming got himself very drunk.

He returned to his seat and sat, smelling of alcohol already.Now even the prince and the national teacher want to sell him some face, I don't know what kind of grand occasion will be in the news media tomorrow.

He looked drunkenly at the crowd of distinguished guests in front of him, and the fame and fortune that was not far away, he felt more satisfied than ever before.

Wen Bin was not as easily satisfied as Gong Ziming. He looked coldly at Zhong Yu, who was on top of the throne, and his heart gradually became angry.Ever since Gong Ziming asked him to move his seat in public, the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

The empress entrusted Zhong Yu with full power to deal with the crisis of Qizhi School.Unexpectedly, Zhong Yu's incompetence led to a serious deterioration of the situation.Although the queen didn't express it explicitly, she had a lot of criticisms about him in private.

Wen Bin knew very well that the incident was caused by Gong Ziming, so Zhong Yu was not to blame, but Zhong Yu was ineffective, and at the last moment he had to turn the tide by himself to successfully reverse the situation.

Now that he is about to become the best, what is he, Zhong Yu, who is still putting on airs in front of him? Thinking of this, the smell of wine mixed with anger broke through Wen Bin's last trace of reason. He grabbed the wine glass on the table and slammed Throw it on the ground.

There was a crisp sound of "哗啦", and the audience was silent.The surrounding security guards quickly surrounded him, and Zhong Yu's eyes finally fell on Wen Bin.

Wen Bin cleared his throat, and said to the dancers on the stage: "What are you dancing, don't show your eyes here, get off."

A few young men dancing classical dance didn't know where they had angered Mr. Wen, so they could only get off the stage with pale faces and bewildered.

"What's the matter?" The commotion in Wen Bin's room made Gong Ziming sober for the most part.Principal Gong hurriedly got up and stepped forward to smooth things over: "Go down first, go down first, whoever comes up instead..."

Wen Bin looked at Zhong Yu who was above the chief seat, and interrupted Gong Ziming: "I don't even look at my identity, I want the national teacher to give me face, you are also worthy?"

With that said, Wen Bin stood up, toasted to the center of the hall, and said to Zhong Yu, "Master National Teacher, I would like to toast you."

Seeing Da Sinong's posture, Zhong Yu must drink this glass of wine, everyone's eyes are focused on the national teacher, and the atmosphere in the banquet hall has become anxious.

Rong Zheng expected that Zhong Yu would embarrass Wen Bin in public, but the national teacher changed his previous attitude, held up the clear water in front of him, and said to Wen Bin modestly and politely: "Monks are not allowed to drink alcohol. I substitute water for wine. I am rude."

After speaking, Zhong Yu drank the clear water in the cup first.

Although Zhong Yu didn't drink in the end, he still gave Mr. Wen enough face, and Wen Bin was very satisfied with the concession made by the national teacher.

But he was not satisfied with this, Wen Bin put down his wine glass, and said to Zhong Yu aggressively: "I have heard that the national teacher's piano skills are superb, why don't you take this opportunity to play a piece?"

Wen Bin said this frivolously, as if the imperial teacher was a third-rate entertainer who came and went whenever he was called.The other guests didn't know what Da Sinong intended to do with this move, so they could only stand aside with embarrassing smiles.

"Oh?" Zhong Yu didn't feel offended, but was very patient: "I don't know what Master Wen wants to hear?"

"Today is Principal Gong's birthday." Wen Bin thought about it pretendingly, and said, "Why don't you just play "Happy Birthday Song" and listen to it."

As soon as Wen Bin said this, all the guests were shocked, and they couldn't even maintain the fake smile on their faces.If Wen Bin's behavior just now could be construed as a drunken gaffe, then at this moment, it is obvious that he wants to disrespect the national teacher and intends to embarrass Zhong Yu in public.

Gong Ziming knew that if he was given three more lives, he would not be able to enjoy the happy birthday song of the national teacher, so he quickly grabbed Wen Bin's arm and begged: "Master Wen, you are drunk, I will let someone help you down to rest. "

"Go away." Wen Bin waved Gong Ziming away, and looked at Zhong Yu who was seated again: "Is the national teacher ready?"

Zhong Yu acted very frankly, which on the contrary diluted the embarrassing atmosphere deliberately created by Wen Bin a lot.He took the white veil and cleaned his fingers, stood up and said, "Then show your shame."

Rong Zheng watched Zhong Yu stepping down the steps, and remembered the scene when he taught himself how to play the piano when he was a child. It turned out that at that time, he admired this person from the bottom of his heart.

But today he made up his mind to watch from the sidelines.To say that Wen Bin is impatient, he is so eager to win Zhong Yu's prestige before the title of Lord Sheng is obtained.

Obviously, Gong Ziming's head needs to be cleared up a lot. Seeing that Zhong Yu actually came in front of him, he immediately fainted.At this time, he didn't care about being rude, and hurriedly rushed to the stage, picked up the microphone and said: "Faced with this situation, I suddenly became very talented in singing, why don't you let me sing a song for everyone... "

All the people who came to the banquet were smart people, and instantly understood Gong Ziming's intentions.Seeing this, they gathered around the small stage and cooperated with Gong Ziming to shift the focus to the stage.

The people who watched the opera all left, and naturally those who sang the big opera lost their interest.Wen Bin gave Zhong Yu a gouged look, and returned to his seat with a sneer.

Rong Zheng looked at the young Gong Ziming who was pretending to be crazy on the stage, with a slightly regretful expression: "It seems that today I have no luck to appreciate the music of the national teacher."

Zhong Yu returned to him and sat down: "It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future."

Rong Zheng looked at Zhong Yu: "It's really different today, I didn't expect that even you have to rely on Mr. Wen's breath."

Zhong Yu still looked disapproving, and said with a smile: "We have worked together for many years, so harmony is naturally the most important thing."