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The whole house of brocade clothes flows brightly under the light and shines brightly.

When the court officials and marquis arrived, they found that they were all acquaintances and soon they were as if they were in water. Yang Chang was disliked in the court and was second only to Chen Ding. Today, Chen Ding was not present, so he was the only person who was neglected.

Yang Chang got used to it, sitting in the corner and drinking tea slowly, and did not participate in the discussions of everyone.

When Liu Gan came, everyone surrounded him like stars holding the moon. Only Yang Chang could not sit upright. When Liu Gan looked over, he picked up the cup and raised it to him.

"This person is so arrogant." Someone muttered.

The censor is responsible for supervising all officials, and the censor is the leader of the censors. In the eyes of the court officials, it is quite annoying. Some people complained in their hearts, how could Cheng Mo invite such a person? Isn’t this asking someone to supervise them on the spot? Seeing him, he was in a bad mood.

Yang Chang is a famous scholar of Hongnong and is also ranked among the third Duke. How can he be despised? He is the censor and holds many secrets of court officials in his hand. This person is going to fight for him no matter what. Liu Gan smiled all over his face, left others, walked over, and said, "Brother Zhao is very interested."

Yang Chang stood up to greet him and said, "Since the King of Bei'an was the pioneer of trends and has been drinking tea, everyone in the capital is proud of drinking tea. Should the prince try it?"

"That's something to taste." Liu Gan didn't drink tea in the Bei'an Palace yesterday, and he was really unhappy. However, he didn't dare to say anything about the scene yesterday. Now there was white smoke coming from the small porcelain pots on several tables, and the fragrance of tea was filled with him. He swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Yang Chang brought him a cup of tea. Liu Gan raised his neck and wanted to drink it. Yang Chang had to demonstrate how to drink this tea. In the eyes of others, he felt that the two were very close and very close. Many people pondered in their hearts, thinking that it was necessary to look at Yang Chang differently. Some people had re-evaluated Yang Chang, thinking that he should not be as annoying as he seemed on the surface, otherwise why would Cheng Mo invite him and Liu Gan had a great conversation with him again?

The person has almost arrived, and Cheng Mo has made the final appearance.

"I've seen the prince." The bosses saluted them all.

Liu Gan was different from Cheng Mo's relationship, and his voice was sharp and high, and he said loudly: "My brother, haha, we're meeting again."

After saying a word, everyone was shocked. You called the King of Bei'an a virtuous brother? You really dared to scream. Everyone looked at Liu Gan with a wrong look. Yang Chang couldn't help it, and was choked by saliva and coughed continuously.

This is what Liu Gan wants, he straightened his chest and looked proud.

Cheng Mo said calmly: "No need to be polite. Today, one is to welcome Brother Liu Shi, and the other is to have a family banquet, so everyone can do whatever they want."

It was said that it was a family dinner, but the one who came was clearly a senior official of the court. Everyone muttered in their hearts, and they all wisely beat him up. However, the look of Liu Gan's eyes still did not change.

Everyone here said that Cheng Mo had the highest title, Liu Gan was a royal family, and today he was welcomed by him again. The two of them took the initiative, one was in the main position and the other was the chief, and the other was in the official position, and there was nothing to give in to.

Serve the dishes soon.

“It’s really delicious.”

"tasty."

"I finally got the dishes from the Bei'an Prince's Mansion today."

...

Such a sound rang from time to time. No one was polite at all. As soon as the dish came, countless pairs of chopsticks were stretched out, and then the praise continued. Some people ate it loudly, such as Liu Gan, who almost swallowed his tongue.

Before Cheng Mo could stretch out his chopsticks, the plate became empty.

The servant who served the food was sniffing his face. Are these people reincarnated by starving ghosts? This way of eating is that it is not enough to eat even if you get a car.

"Come on them all." Cheng Mo ordered: "Make a few more."

Don’t say anything, just throw your cheeks away and eat.

The servant agreed and before he could go down, a sarcastic voice came from the door: "Oh, is it so lively?"

Everyone was consuming their heads. Even if the gods came, they would eat first. Only Cheng Mo looked over and saw Huo Yu standing under the corridor, waved his folding fan, and sneering.

"So it's my fourth uncle. It's rare that my fourth uncle has time today, so why not have some food together?" Cheng Hei greeted. This kid is clearly here to find fault, and I don't need food to block your mouth.

Huo Yu walked in slowly, glanced at the mat, and saw that no one was paying attention to Cheng Mo, and his face looked even worse, and said, "What are you doing?"

"Eat, don't you see it?" Cheng Mo said, stuffing a pair of bowls and chopsticks into his hand: "Just find a place to sit down and start eating."

If you are late, you won’t have to eat, so don’t pay so much attention to it.

What did they look like when they were wearing brocade clothes, but they fought for each other regardless of their image? Huo Yu said in a daze: "I came to the wrong place? How many days did they have not eaten?"

Look at the one in the first place, holding the plate in your arms, how hungry you are, even eating the plate.

Cheng Mo said: "Yes, yes, you came to the wrong place. Hurry up and find Han'er in the backyard, don't stay here."

Huo Yu shook his head, turned around and left, what he saw in front of him subverted his perception. He really wanted to ask Huo Shuhan what was going on with these people.

He left swayingly, but Cheng Mo ignored it.

Liu Gan felt that he had eaten pig food before, but compared with these delicacies now, pig food was not as good as it was. He first picked it up with chopsticks, and then he held it in his arms and protected it with his arms.

With him, others will follow suit.

Yang Chang and Cheng Mo looked at each other and were speechless.

Eat too much and eat fast, and you can't help but eat too much. Liu Gan touched his bulging belly, reluctantly put down his empty plate, wiped his mouth, and called the servant: "Where is the official hall, lead the way."

Yi'er walked along the corridor. She was waiting in the study, but Cheng Mo was not in the study, so she had nothing to do. She heard that the guests were here, and wanted to come over to see the fun, but she was worried that Huo Shuhan would be punished and dodged all the way. She just happened to come in now.

Several servants took off the plate, talked about the eating patterns of the guests at the banquet, and laughed softly. Yier stood beside him and covered her mouth with her mouth.

"Sister Yier, don't talk nonsense, otherwise we will be scolded." A servant said. The most important thing is that the servants are afraid of spreading messages or talking nonsense.

"I know." She turned her head and looked at the door of the hall, and saw a young man in blue brocade swaying. The young man's chin was shiny and he burped while walking.

Liu Gan's eyes fell on Yi'er's face, lit up, and then he walked around her again, and then couldn't move. The so-called "full and warmth" thinking about ** is not unreasonable. At this moment, a part of him was about to move, and the woman in front of him was very moved.

"Miss, I'm going to be the prince of Jingzhou, here I'm polite." Liu Gan said and started to take action.

With a bang, Yier raised her hand and slapped him, her pretty face turned red with anger: "Where did the disciples from Deng? How dare you attack me? Don't look at where this place is."

This is the Bei'an Palace, who dares to covet her? She is so angry.89
Chapter completed!