In the evening, Jian Yong came over again and invited Cao Cao to the banquet.

If someone is a foreigner, the guest will follow the wishes of the owner. Naturally, this kind of thing cannot be refused. Cao Cao ordered Cao Chun to stay in the camp and led Cao Ang and others to enter the hall along the gate behind the camp.

After entering, I found that the hall was much larger than I thought. In the center of the hall was a square platform about meter high and nine meters long.

The dome square platform implies the truth of the round sky and the earth.

In addition to the high platform, there are seats arranged in a stepped shape, with seven blocks in total. In addition to the six princes, there is another block left for those families who are watching the fun.

How can such a grand event be without an audience?

When they came in, Liu Bei and others had already arrived and set up a coffee table on the stage to wait.

Cao Cao walked up the platform along the aisle. Before he could stand still, Liu Bei and others came together to greet him, clasped their fists and said, "Brother Meng De, you are late, you will be punished three times later."

Cao Cao laughed and said, "It's a sin to make you wait for a long time."

After the greetings, Liu Bei pointed to an old man over 60 years old beside him and said, "If the time is too tight during the day, I don't have time to introduce him. This is Liu Biao and Liu Jingsheng, the governor of Jingzhou."

Liu Biao bowed and said, "I have met the Prime Minister."

Liu Bei pointed to the next person and smiled: "This is Ma Teng and the Consul Ma. Brother Cao should know him. This is Liu Zhang and Liu Jiyu, the governor of Yizhou. This is..." At this time, the princes of the world, except for Zhang Lu, Hanzhong, were all present. They were also accompanied by important generals and counselors under their respective commanders.

It is no exaggeration to say that the lineup of Huiwu this time is much stronger than that of the Hulao Pass Alliance back then, and the princes in the world have never gathered together.

After Liu Bei's introduction, Cao Ang had a clear understanding of the group of late Han heroes who were familiar with but had never met.

Behind Yuan Shao, in addition to acquaintances such as Yan Liang, Wen Chou and Ju Su, there was also a scholar in his thirties, who was from the Xun clan of Yingchuan and Xun Yu's younger brother Xun Kan.

Behind Liu Biao stood the eldest son Liu Qi, the second son Liu Cong, the nephew Liu Pan, the relative Cai Mao, the brothers of Kuai Liang and Kuai Yue, and Li Yan.

Behind Liu Zhang were Deng Zhi, Zhang Yu, Wang Lei, Zhang Ren, Wu Yi, Meng Da.

Fa Zheng fled that day. Mao Ba Nian chased him without any haste and sent someone to intercept Wu Yi. However, Wu Yi was not a fool. He left the team and traveled lightly. When Mao Ba Nian arrived, he had already fled to Nanyang.

Compared to Er Liu's luxurious plastic surgery, Ma Teng is more shabby, and only brought his second son Ma Xiu, youngest son Ma Tie and Pang De's cousin Pang Rou.

Finally, there was Liu Bei. In addition to Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Sun Ce, Zhang Zhao and Jian Yong, Liu Bei was followed by three old men.

After introducing the others, Liu Bei pointed to an old man and said, "Next, I will give Brother Cao a grand introduction. This is Sima Hui, Mr. Shuijing."

Cao Ang took a deep breath and looked forward with his eyes wide open.

Mr. Shui Jing is the most amazing person in the Three Kingdoms, with a skilled art and a unique school, a classical martial arts, indifferent to fame and fortune, and living in seclusion in the mountains. You can't accept this kind of person.

Although I had already read the list of attendees, Cao Ang couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he saw me.

Before he could look carefully, Liu Bei pointed to the next old man and said, "This is Pang Degong."

This is also a big-name hermit, and Pang Tong's uncle.

Mr. Shui Jing and Mr. Pang Degong lived in seclusion in the mountains and fields. He did not leave any outstanding achievements in history, but he could not stand the reputation of others.

These two people are the leaders of the aristocratic tribes in the Jingxiang area. They can definitely respond with a shout, but now they are invited by the big-eared thief. The impact is so great that you will know just by looking at Liu Biao's black face.

Finally, Liu Bei pointed to an old man over 50 years old and said, "This is Zhang Ji and Zhang Zhongjing. He is with Dr. Hua. You two can communicate more."

Zhang Zhongjing, a miracle doctor.

Cao Ang looked at the medical ancestor with his eyes radiating.

Zhang Zhongjing is in his early fifties this year, wearing a gray robe and a silver hair. He is so elegant and friendly that he can't help but want to get close to him.

Many celebrities present, what Cao Ang wants the most is Zhang Zhongjing.

Mr. Shui Jing and Pang Degong are hermits. Apart from being famous, they are useless. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are good at fighting, but he has no shortage of generals who are the best in the three armies. They have no special expectations for them. But Zhang Zhongjing is different. This is a miracle doctor that is rare in a thousand years and can save people.

If he defected to cooperate with Hua Tuo, coupled with his huge financial support, it would be unimaginable how human medicine could develop. Unfortunately... Liu Bei introduced it one by one, and then smiled and said, "Brother Cao, these people behind you are a little bit of a fantasy. Can you introduce it to everyone to know it?"

"Cao is abrupt, please forgive me."

Cao Cao accused him of guilt and pointed at Cao Ang and said, "The son Cao Ang, who is ignorant of learning and ignorance, makes Brother Meng De laugh. This is Zheng Xuan, the Grand Secretary, this is..." Zheng Xuan and Liu Hong's names are equally well-known, and everyone came forward to pay their respects.

As for Cao Ang, he was ignored directly, and he almost cursed out loud.

Who do you look down on?

You praised me and I, and I praised you. After talking nonsense, Cao Ang couldn't listen anymore and reminded him: "Are you tired of standing?"

What do adults and children get in touch with each other?

Cao Cao turned his head and glared at him angrily and was about to scold him, but Liu Bei patted his forehead as if he had just remembered it and said, "Look at my memory, let's sit down first."

Everyone turned around and walked towards their respective seats. After sitting down, Cao Cao came to Cao Ang and warned: "If you dare to speak randomly without distinguishing the occasion, do you believe me?"

Cao Ang said bitterly: "I want to argue with people when I get the chance, but I can't control it."

"..." Cao Cao almost hit his head with a bottle of wine, and said helplessly: "I shouldn't have brought you here."

Cao Ang rolled his eyes directly.

You can’t take it or not, I have an invitation letter.

The father and son were competing in secret, and Liu Bei's voice sounded at the right time, and he smiled and said, "Everyone, when King Wei of Qi founded the Jixia Academy, sheltered hundreds of schools of thought in the academy, gathering thousands of scholars from all over the world, and the scenery was unparalleled."

"Today we hold the Seven Schools Wushu Ceremony here to prevent our ancestors from being beautiful. This grand ceremony has never been seen in ancient times. As the host, Liu was so excited that he could not express his feelings. He could only toast you with a little wine. I suggest that we raise our glasses together to toast this world of great competition."

"good."

Everyone picked up the wine glasses at the same time, and then drank them all in one go.

Then I toast again and again, and continued to toast again.

Cao Ang covered the wine glass with his wide sleeves. After drinking, he whispered to Pang Tong: "It's so boring. It's still interesting to sit on a table and beat the dice. What do you think?"

Pang Tong smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, please be at ease. Be careful and get beaten up after a while."

Cao Ang grinned at him and turned to continue the boring project.

Before they knew it, the banquet lasted half an hour, and they drank high-volume white wine. Over such a long time, many people had already reached the level.

Most of the generals present were military generals, and after drinking three glasses of wine, they were not divided into occasions. Wenpin hugged Liu Pan in his arms, Yan Liang and Wen Chou were holding each other and holding each other, and Cao Ang was excited to watch.

This is what drinking is like.
Chapter completed!