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Chapter 472 The taste of power(1/2)

Feng Quli's heart was so chaotic.

Li Shui next to him smiled dryly and said, "Sir, sir? Are you acquiesced?"

Li Xin said: "Of course I acquiesced, I can see clearly."

Then, he suddenly took out a short knife and said, "Hurry up, let's make a blood alliance."

Not only did he say it, he actually pulled Feng Quli's hand over.

Feng Quli was startled, quickly shrank his hand back, then stood up, and said sincerely: "I am naturally very moved by the two of you treat me like this."

"However, when I was an official, I only wanted to serve the court and appease the people. I did not intend to make friends with anyone, and to have bloodshed with whom."

Feng Quli's eyes slowly stroked the court officials' faces, and then said, "I have a good intention for you. However, you also know my responsibilities: supervise all officials."

"I am destined to be my colleagues. If we have a similar aspirations in the court, we can have a drink and chat. However, when it comes to political affairs, I will definitely be ruthless."

Then, he said to Li Shui and Li Xin with a serious expression: "Two, I am sorry that I can't become sworn brothers with you. I am the censor and must be fair. Once I have blood as an alliance, I may be favored. Even if I don't do it,

What, some people will say rumor and gossip, and they can kill people."

Feng Quli said it openly and all the court officials secretly admired: Lord Feng is the first man to successfully reject Huai Guzi.

Li Xin took back the knife with regretful expression: "Although you can't become sworn brothers, I still think you are your brother."

Li Shui nodded vigorously from the side and echoed: "Historical half-brother."

Feng Quli: "..."

What if these two people can't get rid of them?

Feng Quli sighed, just now he was about to change the topic and let the two of them calm down for a while.

Suddenly, Li Shui said, "I have a clever plan."

Li Xin said: "What a clever plan?"

Li Shui said: "If Brother Feng is not a Censor, wouldn't he be sworn with us?"

Feng Quli: "..."

Li Xin said: "What we admire is Brother Feng's character, not his official position. Otherwise, we will report to His Majesty and change his official position?"

The courtiers looked at me, I looked at you, and then they all lowered their heads and laughed.

This is like sitting in the house with a closed door and disaster comes from heaven.

OK, why did you provoke these two bastards?

Feng Quli coughed dryly and said to Li Shui and Li Xin: "Two, I have to decide my position all up to Your Majesty. Let's not discuss it privately, right?"

Li Shui suddenly laughed: "We are just joking. We have already seen today's decree. Lord Feng is very powerful."

"I like to make trouble on weekdays and often have some behaviors that are beyond the rules. I also hope that the adults will make a fuss and don't impeach me."

Li Xin also said sincerely: "We are here just to drink a glass of wine with Lord Feng. After all, we are officials in the same dynasty, so we just contact each other."

The two of them spoke sincerely. Feng Quli immediately breathed a sigh of relief after listening to it.

That's good, that's good.

The guests present also looked at Feng Quli with congratulations.

Feng Quli said, "Hurry up, bring the wine, I want to drink a drink with the exiled immortal and General Li."

Feng Quli had a joy of surviving the disaster.

At this time, Li Shui said, "Mr. Feng, I can't get used to the wine in your mansion. Why don't we drink the fairy wine from the Exiled Immortal Tower?"

Li Xin also said: "The Exiled Immortal Tower not only contains fairy wine, but also delicious dishes."

Li Shui said: "Why don't we hold a banquet in the Exiled Immortal Tower? While eating and drinking, listen to Jizhu and the stories told by the storytellers?"

Feng Quli: "Hmm?"

He always had a feeling that Li Shui and Li Xin seemed to be soliciting guests.

At this time, Li Shui looked at the court officials present and said, "Today is a happy day for Brother Feng. Let's raise some money, get the exiled immortal building down, and celebrate it for Lord Feng?"

courtier:"???"

Li Xin said: "I have been sincerely acquainted with Brother Feng, so I have to take this money."

Other court officials cursed in their hearts.

But in this case, if you don’t take the money, it means you are dishonest and making friends with Feng Quli. What else can you do?

Even if everyone can see this routine clearly, Feng Quli must have thought it clearly.

But...what if Feng Quli minds afterwards?

What's more, today I came to surrender to Feng Quli. It was also a sign that he had brought him the banished immortal building.

As a result, the court officials present donated generously.

Immediately afterwards, Li Shui and Li Xin surrounded Feng Quli and headed towards the Exiled Immortal Tower like a gust of wind.

Feng Quli was a little confused, he was a little suspicious: The exiled immortal and Li Xin appeared today, as if to promote his exiled immortal building.

Are these two people so bored?

He thought about it and suddenly felt that these two people might be so boring.

A quarter of an hour later, the exiled immortal building was filled with court officials.

These court officials were bleeding in their hearts while drinking valuable wine and eating expensive food.

Suddenly someone said, "Why didn't you see the banished immortal and General Li?"

A guy said, "The Exiled Immortal and General Li have something to do, so leave first."

The courtiers all smelled a conspiracy: "Then their money is left?"

The guy laughed: "This lord was joking. The banished immortal and General Li never drank, had never eaten food, had never listened to music, and had never listened to books. Why did he pay?"

courtier:"……"

Feng Quli smiled slightly and said to the court officials: "Everyone, this meal is my invitation to you."

The court officials said one after another: "Mr. Feng must not do this if there. We sincerely invite Master Feng. Come on, serve two more dishes, yes, it will be the most expensive."

These court officials gritted their teeth and expressed their loyalty to Feng Quli in the way of ordering dishes.

Feng Quli sat in the main seat, feeling contented.

Is this...Is this the taste of power?

Fortunately... Huai Guzi and Li Xin were just to promote their restaurants.

Haha... How important are these two fools, the emperor's decree issued today? But they only want to make money?

…………

Until the sun sets, the banquet finally ends.

The Exiled Immortal Tower made a big profit, and then sent all the court officials away.

When those court officials left, they were full of thoughts.

Logically speaking, Feng Quli should have moved after spending so much money today?

But the key is that everyone has spent so much money. If you calculate it this way, this money will not work.

So the court officials sighed and went home, while scolding Li Shui and Li Xin tens of thousands of times in their hearts.

Feng Quli sat in the car, closing his eyes to rest.

The carriage staggered and drove towards his home.

He did not waste any time and was planning to impeach the prime minister like this.

Prime Minister, one person is below ten thousand people.

He is about the same age as Wang Wan, and it is a bit unrealistic to endure Wang Wan to death.

Alas, if Wang Wan doesn’t come down, how can he get up by himself?

If Feng Quli's thoughts were not so strong in the past, today's banquet would have completely made him unable to hold back.

The taste of rights, rights, and rights is really wonderful.

No wonder so many people rushed up like moths to the flames from ancient times to the present.

Even if you have to be trembling or even be nervous, but when you think of yourself being surrounded by your colleagues, everyone respects you. Feng Quli's heart kept beating endlessly.

When he returned home, the butler Feng Jia said, "Master, guests are coming from home, and I have been waiting for a long time."

Feng Quli asked, "Who is it?"

Feng Jia said: "That man's surname is Feng, and he claims to be his master's family. What's his name... Feng Renji."

"Feng Renji?" Feng Qili frowned: "This name sounds familiar, it seems to have heard it somewhere... Oh, I remembered it."

Feng Quli really remembered it. Every year during the Chinese New Year, Feng Renji's name would appear in the corner of the sacrificial text.
To be continued...
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