This made Feng Ze hold his head and smile all over his face, "What's the name?"

Seeing Feng Ze’s face appearing joyful, the other party naturally felt that Feng Ze was happy, which also shows that even the great official in this world is unavoidable.

"The family is shallow, and the name you can't make you look at is afraid of being a general. The villain's surname is Meng." The other party thought, always keeping a secret, which makes him look polite and humble, and also has a sense of mystery.

Feng Ze nodded, and the word Meng was quantitative in his mind.

The prince now has a fancy to the Meng Xiang faction of the past. Even people from the same clan feel proud. I think this is one of them, "It was Mr. Meng."

Seeing that Feng Ze guessed his identity, Mr. Meng couldn't help but stand up straight, put one hand behind him, waiting for Feng Ze and the others to welcome him.

But Feng Ze sat down without any movement, but just looked at Mr. Meng with interest, "Why, Mr. Meng thinks that we can't take out the money for dinner, and you need to be a hero?"

A sentence changed Mr. Meng's face. The displeasure of this was naturally enough. Mr. Meng quickly clasped his fists again, "General Xiao Feng is so serious. All the adults are the youngest and promising people of my Dayou. We should take you as examples. I am even more serious. I admire you, and I can't express one thing. This meal is just to express what Xiao is thinking. Not only that, Xiao has a jade shop in the capital. He just got three pieces of jade, which matched the temperament of the three. If the general doesn't dislike him, he can walk and observe later."

The scenes are perfect and reasonable. Even if you mention Man Yu, it seems that it is natural.

However, he felt a little disdainful of Feng Ze.

Such a person should be a female cousin and a archway. He wants to do it and pretends to say no.

I have to hold it in front of him with my own eyes.

Feng Ze gently knocked on the table, "But what are you worthy of admiring us?"

People from the Meng family should be respected, but Feng Ze was disdainful of the person in front of him who was full of wine and flattering with his face, obviously just wanted to take shortcuts.

Mr. Meng's expression immediately changed. Only then did he realize that Feng Ze was not erecting a archway, but he really looked down on him.

"Young Master Feng is so serious, I'm Meng."

"So what if the surname Meng? Come uninvited. This is the etiquette you learned?" Feng Ze barely interrupted as he looked at the other party trying to show his identity.

Say a arrogant word, who do you love?

Can he still let such a thing be ashamed? He is so brave to openly bribe!

Mr. Meng's face was very bad. After all, he was young and energetic and ate wine again, and stood up straight again, "General Xiao Feng, I would like to invite you with kind words. It would be fine if you don't appreciate it, but you still talk badly to me. Do you really think that my Meng family is easy to bully?"

What this said is particularly interesting.

It was originally done by him alone, but now it seems to represent the Meng family.

Feng Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why, Mrs. Hua asked you to come?"

"Of course not." Although Mr. Meng was angry, he also knew who should not be clinging to him.

Feng Ze chuckled, "Then how do you match the Ti Meng family?"

This naturally shows that Mrs. Hua is the one who can represent the Meng family.

This idea was not something Feng Ze himself had, but people in the capital thought so.

But this sentence seemed to be stepping on Mr. Meng's tail, and suddenly became furious. Everyone in the clan was a little dissatisfied with Mrs. Hua. He was just a married daughter, and Meng Xiang's benefits all came to her alone.

"Feng Ze, I don't need you to say anything about my Meng family." Mr. Meng's tone became much tougher.

Gu Mingchen placed the teacup heavily on the table, "Someone caused trouble when drinking, will Ye Taozhi be under your jurisdiction?"

Before Ye Zhuohua could speak, Mr. Meng had already pointed the finger at Gu Mingchen, "Who did I think it was Gu Crooked, one was disabled, and the other was a waste who married second-hand goods. Do you really think that he was arrogant?"

Ye Zhuohua was holding a teacup in his hand. After hearing this, he suddenly exerted force. The teacup hit Mr. Meng's face, "The Ministry of Justice will naturally not care about this little thing. It's enough for me!"

Ye Zhuohua's tea was hot, and the other party let out a scream like a pig slaughtering.

When the people brought by Mr. Meng heard the movement, they rushed in. When they saw the blisters on their faces, they quickly supported the person, "Go and look for the doctor."

Mr. Meng wanted to touch him but didn't dare to touch him. If he didn't touch him, the scorching pain on his face was, "Wait, my Meng family will not let you go!"

Ye Zhuohua was still going to take action, but Feng Ze held it down.

Feng Ze stood up and walked towards Mr. Meng step by step.

Originally, he was still clamoring. After looking at Feng Ze, he felt his teeth trembling for some reason and his body retreated step by step, "What are you going to do? I'll tell you about murder!"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ze raised his foot and kicked him up.

Even though there were four people behind him, Feng Ze still took them all, and everyone was lying on the ground.

Feng Ze slowly stepped forward, stepped on the other party's hand, and exerted a little force. Hearing his screams, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't say that your surname is Meng, but your surname is Zhao, what are the fears of me? Let me hear you, talk nonsense, I will pull out your tongue myself."

"I dare not say anything again, and I will never say anything again. I beg the general for free, and I beg the general for free." At this moment, Mr. Meng did not dare to say much, so he just beg for mercy, hoping to spend today safely.

"ah!"

But unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Feng Ze suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the people in front of him seemed to be able to hear the sound of bone cracks.

This hand is completely useless!

"Get out!" As a result, Feng Ze slowly stopped.

Mr. Meng held his broken arm and couldn't shout out loud in pain.

The remaining people quickly grabbed Mr. Meng and rolled out.

When others left, Feng Ze slowly turned around.

He is a martial arts practitioner and has good hearing. He heard the nagging voices in the next room and wanted to find an opportunity to teach them a lesson, but he didn't expect that he would come to him.

But at this time, he would not say these bad things.

"The food is probably ready, let's continue to eat wine." Feng Ze sat back in his seat and took the initiative to add wine to them.

Gu Mingchen shook his head gently, "I'm impulsive today."

Everyone in the capital knows Gu Minghui's affairs, and no one tells them. When will the other be beaten to finish?

Feng Ze picked up a bowl of wine and poured it down in one bite. He couldn't help but eat a bite of the dish in his throat.

"We always have to find an opportunity to warn you one by one, otherwise it will be even more difficult for Minghui to come."

He didn't talk much, but everyone present understood that Feng Ze deliberately was so arrogant, so he asked the people below to consider whether he had the confidence to talk about right and wrong.

As the saying goes, he still talks about the right and wrong of the emperor behind his back. No matter how they say they can't control it when they are closed, but if he says it, he will never endure it.

Only when he is so tough will Gu Minghui dare to mess with her among women.

Ye Zhuohua picked up the wine pot, added another bowl to Feng Ze, picked up the bowl in front of him and touched it gently, "I respect you."

As a man, you should stand up and be fearless and support the sky for your loved ones.

What's more, today they are not afraid of those slutty people who are shrinking their heads and tails.

The three of them were officially drunk. After the Meng family left, what could they do except hold their breath?

As Ye Zhuohua said, why are they afraid of these sluts today?

Could it be that there is still someone in this world who dares to arrest people?

Even if I can't stand it, at most, the censor will just study it with the prince.

Perhaps the atmosphere has arrived, and the wine is coming soon.

Feng Ze was the first one with a big tongue. He lay on the table and patted hard, "I hate it, I hate it so much!"

If it weren't for the unfairness of the heavens, how could his wisdom be so difficult?

Gu Mingchen lowered his head, his eyes a little wet, "I hate it too." He replied softly.

If it weren't for Uncle Gu's partiality and Hu was bullied, how could Hu choose to commit suicide? How could he be filled with sorrow?

Listening to both of them hated each other, Ye Zhuohua only picked up the wine bowl in front of him and drank the wine inside.

Feng Ze couldn't hear Ye Zhuohua's voice, and couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "What about you, are you hateful?"

Ye Zhuohua gently curled the corners of his mouth, and the eyes were cold, and he replied heavily, "Hate!"

Hate, hate the situation that was forced by the beginning, hated the original desire, hated the original wish, and could not be forgotten, by chance.

The three of them picked up the wine bowl at the same time.

In a helpless situation, meeting the person you want to protect the most has become the biggest tragedy.

I only hope that I can cherish each other for the rest of my life, live up to my youth, and live up to you.

The wine was getting faster and faster, and all three of them drank a lot. Ye Zhuohua sat on the chair and gently browsed, while Gu Mingchen leaned on the wheelchair to ease the alcohol.

Only Feng Ze lay on the table and muttered to himself.

"He is really drunk." Gu Mingchen calmed down and looked at Feng Ze beside him and said this.

Ye Zhuohua turned his head and glanced at him, a smile appeared between his lips, "I asked for it."

I was already injured and I was making trouble for drinking. In this way, there may be many medicinal herbs that cannot be used.

In addition, he was drunk even faster after eating alcohol.

After listening to Ye Zhuohua's words, Gu Mingchen heard the sound of not drinking. Now he became less drunk, and he couldn't help but ask, "You have such a good alcohol tolerance?"

Logically speaking, the three of them ate a lot.

Ye Zhuohua smiled and looked at Feng Ze, "I suddenly called me to have a drink. Maybe there was any conspiracy, so I naturally have to be prepared."
To be continued...