Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

Listen to the boiling sound in the pot.

Chang Sheng, who was sitting next to Lan Yu, and Zhang Wen, who was among the group but had been worried about what might happen, suddenly felt a pang in their hearts.

I thought to myself, "This day... has finally come!"

Chang Sheng tried his best to maintain a normal expression on his face, but his eyes moved a little unnaturally.

Unlike others, the current Emperor Zhu Yunhuan is his sister's only surviving son and his own nephew. There is no way he would ruin this plan!

However, he also knew that he absolutely could not reveal his different stance now, otherwise he would be in danger, or in other words, he would have no chance to help his poor nephew who was alone...

"Yun Hun...has been a pitiful child since childhood. He lost his mother at birth and grew up alone under the bullying of the Lu family. He finally seized the opportunity to ascend the throne, but now he seems to be alone again..."

"Others can plot against him, but I can't just leave him alone!"

Indeed, the moment his eyes rolled, Chang Sheng made a decision in his heart - inform on the secret! - The so-called benefits that were promised were indeed huge and tempting, but for him, how could he, for those things, stand on the same side as outsiders and force his own nephew into a dead end!

Thinking of this, Chang Sheng took a deep breath and kept himself calm. For others, the two most important things at the moment were Lan Yu's attitude and his own attitude.

Naturally, he couldn't reveal any flaws.

at the same time.

No one noticed that the lower eyelid of Huining Marquis Zhang Wen trembled slightly, and his eyes were deep and thoughtful.

"Gudu..."

"Gurgling..."

Everyone at the table had their own thoughts. Time passed slowly with the sound of boiling soup. No one said anything for a long time.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Heqing Marquis Zhang Yi, who had previously spoken unconsciously under the influence of alcohol, only realized that the atmosphere was not right. He suddenly shuddered, as if the alcohol had sobered up a lot. He took a deep breath and slapped himself: "Look at my mouth! I'm talking nonsense because I drank too much! Don't take it seriously... Don't take it seriously! Duke of Liang, just think I'm just a glutton!"

Why did you keep this secret before?

Isn’t it because of the relationship between Lan Yu and Chang Sheng?

Now he was also afraid. Although he had said it, he had to take it back - they were military generals and reckless men, but not fools.

"Come on! Eat and drink! Eat and drink!" Heqing Hou Zhang Yi picked up the chopsticks again and dug into the pot, took out a piece of beef and put it into his mouth.

The others also looked at each other and exchanged glances.

They forced smiles on their faces, almost at the same time, some raised their cups, some picked up their chopsticks, and laughed and said:

"That's right! What nonsense! Eating the pot is more important!"

"Come! Drink! How can the wine at the Duke of Liang's mansion be bad? If you have the time, having a few more glasses would be more than enough! Hahahahahahaha!"

"Mmm! This beef is really good today! Fresh!"

"..."

For a moment, the atmosphere at the table became lively again. Those who didn't know would think that nothing had happened just now. It seemed that time just inexplicably stopped for a while, and then someone started the process of time again.

Just during the clinking of glasses.

Several great marquises, including Jingchuan Marquis Cao Zhen, Heqing Marquis Zhang Yi, Zhulu Marquis Zhu Shou, and some other powerful military generals, all exchanged knowing glances.

It's not a tacit understanding for anything else.

But they knew that although the current scene seemed as if nothing had happened, the things they were all wondering about in their hearts had been laid out on the table and could not be taken back!

Whether it is the Duke of Liang or the Duke of Kaiguo, they must consider this matter.