Chen Youliang and his confidant generals stood in front of Wangjiang Pavilion in robes and armor, followed by Han Shixun, Liu Tao and other generals. Soon after, they saw dozens of tall horses galloping towards him. With a neighing sound, the three leaders quickly dismounted. Chen Youliang nodded to the generals and took the lead to meet him. With a kind smile on his face, the people who followed him looked at each other in a look.

Chen Youliang didn't care at all. Under the gaze of everyone, he clasped his fists and greeted him.

Ni Wenjun brought Hu Donglai, Liu Tao and several military commanders who had successfully instigated the rebellion for two consecutive nights, rode their horses to the Wangjiang Pavilion and threw the reins to the guards who had been waiting aside. Seeing that Chen Youliang had already clasped his fists in front of the pavilion, there was no time to look closely. Ni Wenjun, Hu Donglai, and Liu Tao walked forward quickly, and had not yet entered the Wangjiang Pavilion. Suddenly, Chen Youliang and the pavilion clasped their hands and knelt on the ground with one leg, and bowed to the pavilion.

Ni Wenjun was happy. When Chen Youliang and others knelt on one leg, they just bullied themselves in front of them. They hugged Chen Youliang, smiled and said, "Why are you polite to the generals? You and I have different identities now, so why should you take such a great gift?" As he said that, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, waved his hand, and said, "Please get up quickly, generals!"

Chen Youliang stood up slowly and said with his fists: "I have been here for several days since I came to Chibi. Youliang and the brothers in the army have been busy with military affairs. I still have time to ask the Lord and the two brothers to have a drink happily. I am really ashamed of you. If it weren't for the cultivation of the Lord in the past, how could Youliang have today? Tonight, the moon is sparse and the night is pleasant. It's rare that all the generals are here. Youliang holds a banquet to entertain the Lord. I will not return until I get drunk tonight!"

Ni Wenjun smiled and glanced at everyone's faces. Seeing that everyone's faces were calm, the original suspicion disappeared. He grabbed Chen Youliang's wrist and said repeatedly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, you and my master and apprentice will not return until they are drunk!"

Chen Youliang nodded slightly, and everyone cheered, and the sound of shouting was like thunder, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Taking advantage of the noise of everyone, Chen Youliang turned his face and nodded to Han Sehun who was standing outside the pavilion. Han Sehun smiled slightly, and a sneer in his eyes that was not easy to detect quickly returned to Chen Youliang. After a flash of his body, his burly figure quickly disappeared into the night... and disappeared in a blink of an eye...?"

Seeing Han Shixun disappearing, Chen Youliang smiled and hugged Ni Wenjun into Wangjiang Pavilion.

After everyone sat down, Chen Youliang brought a group of generals to Ni Wenjun one by one, Hu Donglai and Liu Tao met them. Everyone toasted frequently. For a moment, the cups were intertwined, and the banquet entered the atmosphere. Seeing that the banquet was almost over, Ni Wenjun threw a wink at the two of them. The two understood. Liu Tao took the lead and picked up the wine glass, bowed to Chen Youliang, and said loudly: "The old man said that the commander was a great commander, his literary talent, and his martial arts were a scholar. His future achievements were definitely not comparable to us. When he saw the commander today, he would have the style of a famous general in the past... Come on, this cup of Guan Gong gave the commander a cup! Show his heart!" After this, the three of them also felt that Xiao Jiujiu was in his heart. Chen Youliang had hundreds of thousands of troops in Huangzhou. If he could persuade him to serve him, it would be just around the corner to fight back to Hanyang.

It is not impossible to take the dog emperor off the horse. When he thought that he could sit back on the dragon throne, Ni Wenjun was happy and said nothing, so the task of the two tonight was to convince Chen Youliang while drinking. At this time, they no longer considered assassinating Chen Youliang, because in their opinion, a person who can train troops is naturally a useful person. How could a useful person let him die so early? Of course, all this depends on Chen Youliang, so the three of them made sufficient preparations this time.

Chen Youliang showed his drunkenness, shook his body and stood up, holding the wine glass and laughing. Just as he was about to answer a loud voice, suddenly there was a sound of horse hooves, and Han Shixun came in. His eyes flashed, swept Ni Wenjun and the other two, walked around the original table path and walked to Chen Youliang, leaning in his ear and whispered: "The dead soldiers are ready, and the commander is throwing the cup as a sign!"

Chen Youliang held the wine glass, a smile slowly flashed in his eyes, a smile on his lips moved, and whispered: "Let the dead men wait patiently... just follow the orders..."

Han Shixun nodded with understanding, and looked at Ni Wenjun and quickly retreated.

Ni Wenjun had never left him since Han Shixun came in. At this time, he looked panicked. When his eyes were looking at him, although he was smiling, Ni Wenjun clearly saw his bad intentions in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked, and said to himself: "Is it because Youliang wants to harm me? Is this a Hongmen Banquet?" Thinking of this, he was so shocked that he was sweating in a cold sweat. Liu Tao winked at Hu Donglai. Unfortunately, the two were filled with a lot of food by a group of generals tonight. He was drunk now, and he was holding up his glass and clinking glasses with Chen Youliang?

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The residence of Zhu Sheng, the Zhongshun doctor.

An old man sat in the middle, and a boy of only six or seven years old stood opposite him. He was looking at the old man seriously and muttered: Zengzi said: "Scholars must not be broad-minded and resolute, but have a long way to go. Isn't be kind to be his own responsibility? Isn't it too heavy to die before he dies?" The child's crisp childish voice sounded very nice to pronounce these Analects of Confucius.

Zhu Shengduan sat opposite him. After listening to the child finishing reading, he smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I'll be here today, let's go play?"

"Yes, grandpa!" The child received the order and did not go out immediately, but ran back to Zhu Sheng's arms. Zhu Sheng immediately showed a kind smile on his face.

"Go, go, go and play for a while, but be careful! Don't run away, grandpa will continue to check later?" Zhu Sheng touched his grandson's hair and patted him gently, with a happy smile on his face. He was completely a loving old man.

Dongdongdongdong****

"Master..." A middle-aged man in a long blue gown came over and called out softly.

Zhu Sheng touched his beloved grandson's head, put a "Analects of Confucius" in his hand on the coffee table, and then said lightly: "What's the matter?"

"Whoever wants to see you outside the door?" the middle-aged man lowered his head and bowed.

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Chapter completed!