Zhou Shixian was shocked. How could he really go on worshipping him? He quickly helped him with Ni Yuanlu, and at least helped him up and sat on a chair.

"Weng Meng, what are you doing? You're going to kill the boy!"

Zhou Shixian muttered, thinking that the old man's temperament was later named "Zhongwen" by the court and the Qing court gave him "Zhongsu", which was not appropriate. If I were the ones who decided, of course I would have to postpone him as "Zhonglie".

Who knew that Li Banghua had something else to say, and when he was breathing on the chair, he had decided to say something again after he turned back on the color.

"Mr. Prince Concubine, this one is for the country just now. I thank you. Let's take it aside and not say it." Li Banghua's expression slowed down, "I have another sentence, I don't know whether to ask or not."

"Meng Weng just asks it, it's okay." Zhou Shixian thought to himself, wondering what questions this old man was going to ask about.

"The candidate who left the capital did not seem to be because of his superior intentions," Li Banghua's eyes showed a sly childlike cunning. "I wonder why the prince-consort chose Ruyu and me among all the officials?"

This was a heart-killing question, and Zhou Shixian pondered for a while but did not answer.

It seemed that the old man had already guessed that it was not because the emperor ordered them to take them out of the city, but because the prince consort himself decided to take them out of the city.

But after thinking about it, it was nothing more than saying good things, and it would not hurt him.

"The matter is hasty, how can we choose from all officials one by one? Meng Weng looked at Shixian too highly." Zhou Shixian shook his head and said, "It's just that the person who is regarded as a model in his heart on weekdays will naturally emerge when it reaches a critical moment."

"I dare not take this." Li Banghua and Ni Yuanlu said in unison.

"It's worth it." Zhou Shixian said passionately, "Meng Weng leader Shilin took the lead in promoting the southward migration, his eyes were like a torch, and he was a true master of the world and a pillar of the country. How could he be compared with a sour and corrupt scholar like Mr. Chen Shiheng? Even now he is heading south, Shixian is just following the route planned by Meng Weng. It can be seen that how can people like Meng Weng be missing?"

Zhou Shixian's flattery was full of words, but he was not a random shot. All the things he said were on the point. Li Banghua didn't say anything, but he felt quite contented.

"As for Mr. Ni, in the fifteenth year, Jiannu entered the palace, the world was shocked. The Duke spent all his family property and recruited hundreds of dead soldiers and rushed to the capital. Who knows this, and who doesn't know?"

Ni Yuanlu quickly waved her hand: "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

"When it comes to moving south, in the first month of this year, Mr. Ni had submitted a memorial to propose the renovation of the Nanjing palace to prepare for everything." Speaking of this, Zhou Shixian deliberately lowered his voice, "If Long Live would listen to Mr. Ni's words at that time, how could this day happen? Even when it comes to today's situation, Shixian still thinks that as long as he arrives in Nandu, everything will be great."

The emperor's fault was faintly involved in the words, so Ni Yuanlu was inconvenient to contact him, but she thought Zhou Shixian's words were very true, and she couldn't help but feel a close friend, so excited that she could hardly sit still.

No wonder Ni Yuanlu had such a reaction. It was because Zhou Shixian had made a clever trick here, so he could point directly to the hearts of the people. Shi Youming, this Ni Yuanlu and Ni Gong, sat upright in front of the country before committing his life, leaving behind a last word with five big words: Nandu Shangkei.

So, starting with Li Banghua's "heart-killing question", the ending was very perfect. After all, he wore a lot of clothes and did not wear flattery. If he wore it, it would probably be the person who beat the horse and flattered it on the horse's legs.

As strong as Zhou Shixian, it is equivalent to taking a history book to shoot it, which is naturally stable and accurate, and twice the result with half the effort.

These two old masters in the officialdom looked at each other, not only impressed, but also felt quite incredible: the prince-consort was just a family of Jinyiwei. He had never heard of being a scholar and a juren. It would be fine if he was a skilled person in the juren who was good at playing swords and guns. How could he be so eloquent and knowledgeable? And he made decisions in the face of things, and he was quick and ruthless. Where did such a temperament come from?

OK, just think it's a genius and follow him south and you're more sure of accomplishing things.

Just then, Gu Shiba knocked on the door outside: "Two sirs, the prince consort, can have dinner."

The food brought in was not good, but it was hot.

A bowl of gnocchi soup, a bowl of corn flour cakes, a large bowl of fried chicken, a large bowl of fried beans, and a bowl of pickled pounds.

What is rare is that there is wine, which is filled with a small pot and three wine cups.

"Sister Ruan said that this is the wine brewed by the winery in the village," Gu Shiba explained, "I only took a little to the Emperor Long Sui and the two adults to relieve the fatigue, and did not distribute it to the military academies. Please rest assured by the prince-consort."

Zhou Shixian nodded. The army did not mean that it was absolutely impossible to drink alcohol during the march, but it was not a march now, but a fight could occur at any time. Drinking alcohol was not a joke.

But Li Banghua's eyes lit up, and he sat at the table with a smile. He did not rush to eat food. He picked up the wine pot and filled the three wine cups one by one.

"It has arrived in Tianyuan to burn Guansuo, and the seven masters are imprisoned for the wine star!" Li Banghua pushed a glass of wine to Zhou Shixian and said with a smile, "Mr. Concubine, do you know whose poem this is?"

"Boy Lu Du, I'm just about to ask Meng Weng for advice." Zhou Shixian smiled and shook his head. These two are all masters of the world. If you talk about poetry and lyrics, you don't have to show your ugliness.

"It was Ni Ruyu's masterpiece, which was exactly what happened today." Li Banghua laughed and pushed another glass of wine to Ni Yuanlu who was smiling and silent. He seemed to feel that he had finally won Zhou Shixian. "Mr. Concubine, I thank you for your blessing. I didn't expect that I could drink wine here."

"I dare not, I think it's all Hong Fu Qitian who is here."

"Yes! Yes!" Li Banghua raised his glass of wine and said with emotion: "The waves of the Yangtze River push the waves of the previous waves. With talents like you, it is also a blessing for me in the Ming Dynasty. Come on, I wish you a cup."

Ni Yuanlu also raised her wine glass with enthusiasm: "What Meng Weng said is also what I think, I will also have a drink!"

Zhou Shixian hesitated slightly and realized that this glass of wine must be drunk.

"Fine and affection!" He raised his glass and drank it all, lit the bottom of the cup with both hands, and said sincerely, "I have the responsibility of governing the army. I will stop drinking this cup. Please use it as much as possible. After using it, please sleep for a while. We will set off again before dark."

"Oh, oh," the two were a little surprised, "What about you?"

"I have to go outside," Zhou Shixian stood up and said apologetically, "Look at whether they have eaten."

When Li Banghua and Ni Yuanlu heard this, they both felt awe and stood up to take him to the door before returning to the table.

"Ruyu, let's drink less." Li Banghua pushed the wine pot away, took out a pair of chopsticks and ate it.

Ni Yuanlu nodded, but was in a hurry to eat. She pointed to the direction of the door and asked with a smile: "Meng Weng, what do you think?"

For him, he had completely fallen in love with this young prince-consort.

"Hey, the arms have not yet risen, so I will not say hunger." Li Banghua stopped the chopsticks and shook his head and sighed, "It's amazing."
Chapter completed!