Sheng Fu

Chapter 820 There Will Always Be Some Responses

At the welcoming banquet, Fu Cheng was naturally in charge. Some of the elders from the aristocratic families behind him were reluctant, especially after seeing Wu Mi.

In the past, Wu Mi also traveled to the northern land with a blood spear in hand, specifically targeting the direct descendants of aristocratic families. Some of the short-sighted aristocratic family descendants could not swallow that humiliation, so they really took up three-foot-long swords and fought a bloody battle with Wu Mi. It was called a bloody battle, but in fact, it was just a face-to-face encounter, and Wu Mi broke their legs.

This was a trivial matter for Wu Mi herself. It just so happened that at that time, Wu Mi's hands were itching, and she couldn't remember how many young people's legs she had broken.

Fu Cheng was also aware of this matter, but he could not take revenge. At this moment, Fu Cheng could only choose to forget about it.

It will be very difficult for the northerners to get back this advantage from Wu Mi.

At the wine table, Fu Cheng had everything covered. After drinking with Wu Mi, Zhang Benchu, Zhong Yi and others, he picked up the wine pot and wine glass and started to raise his glass with the other generals.

Today in Fucheng, it is destined that no one can get drunk.

As a politician, it is inevitable that you will show off your power on certain important occasions.

From centurions to generals, Fu Cheng spared no one.

As for the elders from the noble families, they just had a few drinks with some main generals. As for the commanders under the generals, the elders from the noble families naturally had manners and would definitely not raise their glasses with them alone.

After Fu Cheng's face gradually turned red due to the smell of alcohol, these elders from the aristocratic families came close to Zhong Yi, took the initiative to pour wine and toast him.

"I've heard that the scenery of the Eldar people is extremely beautiful, but unfortunately I've never been there. If I have some free time in the future, I'll go there once to collect some of the scenery."

"Your eyesight is as sharp as a torch, and you are invaluable. I have never heard of such a person before. I hope you will not be surprised."

"..."

These words seem like an attempt to get close to someone or to curry favor.

Zhong Yi was quite calm and composed. He clinked glasses with everyone one by one. Although his words were not very sophisticated, he took the overall situation into consideration.

"I am Zhong Yi. Thank you for your kindness. If you go to the Spirit Tribe one day, you will be given a grand welcome."

Gao Zhi, Zhang Benchu, and Guo Sheng were sitting at the same table. When they saw this scene, they all had subtle expressions.

Zhang Benchu ​​asked Guo Shenghe a question in a low voice: "You are the absolute direct descendant of the Guo family. These uncles and grandfathers don't seem to have seen you. Why is that?"

Gao Zhi smiled, and even Yan Zhao, who was standing beside him, almost laughed out loud.

When Guo Shenghe heard this, he gave Zhang Benchu ​​a look that was cold as ice yet also full of wild emotions.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Benchu ​​quickly turned his head and pretended not to see it.

After the Guo family defected to the Hengchang Sect, they had become a thorn in the side of the northern families. Some families and sects that were originally on good terms with the Guo family also tacitly severed ties with the Guo family.

However, because Yuwen Jun was too ambitious, the isolation of the Guo family in the north did not have any effect.

In fact, the uncles and grandfathers that Fu Cheng brought today couldn't be said to feel disgusted after seeing Guo Shenghe, but they certainly couldn't like him.

Moreover, when Bai Xiaowei was providing work-for-relief in the north and it came to the allocation of resources, he subtly took care of the Guo family. Apart from anything else, a portion of the prescriptions and medicinal materials accumulated by the Guo family were also turned over to the national treasury. His Majesty the Emperor also remembered this favor.

For this reason, the Guo family now stands out from the crowd in the north.

Wu Mi, Yuan Chu and Chi Hua sat at the same table. Naturally, these three people sitting together would not attract any attention from the elders of the aristocratic families.

After pretending to raise the glass, nothing happened.

In fact, several old guys never even said a polite word to Wu Mi.

Chi Hua came close to Wu Mi and whispered, "It seems that our Dragon Clan's young master is very tough. The way these people looked at the three of us, it was as if we owed him money." Wu Mi curled her lips and said, "To be precise, it's not that we owe them money, but Yu Wenjun turned the situation into that the North owed money to Hengchang Sect, as well as a lot of favors, and they had to accept it."

Chihua and Yuanchu naturally knew how Yuwen Jun suppressed the northern and southern families, but they were not very clear about some details.

Chi Hua said: "The old man looked at me in a strange way just now. I really wanted to rush up and punch his eyes out."

Yuan Chu said: "And the uncle in red brocade clothes glanced at me with disdain. I wanted to break his legs and give him a pair of crutches so that he would be grateful to me."

Wu Mi felt her scalp tingling when she heard this. Yuan Chu and Chi Hua might really do such a thing.

He quickly grabbed the sleeves of both of them and said humbly in a tone that was almost begging for help: "My two ancestors, please don't be impulsive."

"Today's situation was hard-won, so let's not create complications."

"Although it's not a big deal, the most important thing for the human race is face. If we hurt someone's face, we won't get much benefit."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Chu took a closer look at the man in red, grinned and said, "I was just talking casually. If I really want to do it, I will definitely choose a quiet late night."

Chihua also said: "I think so too."

Wu Mi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

These two people really fight if they don't obey.

Some of the southern noble families were quite dissatisfied with the Hengchang Sect, but fortunately, they had Xie Yiming's constraints and mediation, so they could still save face. However, as for the northern noble families, let alone the former Helian family, it was they who were taken down by Yuwen Jun.

This hatred is very deep.

No matter how many things happen or how many years pass, this hatred remains deep.

I don’t know how many times Fu Cheng strolled around the banquet. When he came back, he walked slightly unsteadily, losing some of the steady demeanor of the Northern King.

"I'm very happy to get drunk with you all today." Fu Cheng laughed as he stood in front of Guo Shenghe and Gao Zhi.

In fact, the only person who was really drunk was Fu Cheng.

Fucheng sincerely welcomes the Hengchang army, because the Hengchang Sect will also sincerely attack the Divine Realm. This is a pure battlefield sentiment.

But many elderly people do not have such feelings deep in their hearts. They only care about the things in their own little piece of land.

Gao Zhi felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Fu Cheng like this.

He is the King of the North, his foundation is unstable, and he must be lonely when the night is quiet.

It is not known how long his family can hold on, or whether there will be a positive turn for the better in the future.

Gao Zhi stood up and subconsciously supported Fu Cheng, and the responsibility of blocking the wine naturally fell on Guo Shenghe.

No matter what, Fu Cheng was their big brother when they were young.

Zhang Benchu ​​also stood up and said, "Everyone, let's toast to the King of the North!"

After the order was given, everyone around stood up. Zhong Yi and Yin Xuan bowed slightly before raising their glasses.

Guo Shenghe immediately gave Zhang Benchu ​​a look that showed he was making peace with his friend.

"The Northern King will die forever!"

The roar of the crowd overwhelmed the waves of the North Sea. I wonder if the drunken young King of the North heard it clearly...