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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth: This is a pillow of wandering immortals, you can meet immortals in your dreams(1/2)

In the main hall of Prince Qi's Mansion in Chang'an, the depressed-looking Prince Li Yuanji of Qi was holding a wine glass, pouring one glass after another into his mouth while facing a thin scribe sitting below him.

complain.

"They are all his biological sons. When Dalang made a mistake, he helped to cover it up. When Erlang made a mistake, he ignored it. When Gu made a mistake, he would catch him and make sure that Gu could not step down...

…”

The scribe held the wine glass and looked at Li Yuanji with a relieved expression, echoed and nodded in agreement!

Tons tons tons!

Speaking of excitement, Li Yuanji poured another glass of wine into his mouth, drank it all in one gulp, then slapped the wine glass in his hand on the table and said loudly.

"Prince Bin, do you think Aye is too partial..."

"Eccentricity is naturally partial!"

The scribe known as King Bin said in a soft voice.

"After all, King Qi, the Da Lang you are talking about is the current crown prince and the next emperor; and the Er Lang is the King of Qin who is victorious in all battles and has great achievements. And Your Highness, you are not as good as the crown prince, and you are the heir since birth.

The eldest son is not as outstanding as King Qin’s military exploits, so for a saint, you will naturally become dispensable!"

"nonsense!"

Li Yuanji viciously slapped the wine glass in his hand on the tables in front of him and said loudly.

"Gu has been in battle for a long time, charged on the battlefield, and survived several times. Why can't he be compared to them... Okay! Even if Gu's fighting skills are not as good as Erlang, he is always much better than Dalang.

Bar!"

"This kind of thing is not something you can compare with..."

The scribe held the wine glass and said helplessly.

"Don't talk about you, Your Highness. Even if His Highness King Qin is the number one in this dynasty with great military exploits, isn't he still incomparable to the prince? In fact, in my opinion, the saint should have identified his eldest son as his successor.

position, so the crown prince’s position is absolutely unshakable!”

"snort!"

After hearing the scribe's words, Li Yuanji gritted his teeth silently, then picked up the wine glass and drank a lot.

"It's really unfair, if..."

Before Li Yuanji could finish what he said, the two of them suddenly heard a rush of footsteps coming from outside the door, and then saw a servant from Prince Qi's Mansion appearing in front of the hall door.

"Your Majesty, Master Pan from the Shangqing sect, Master Pan, is asking for an audience outside the door!"

"Pan Shizheng..."

King Qi Li Yuanji raised his head, shook it in a daze, and said with a blank look on his face.

"Isn't he never willing to come to Gu's door? Why did he suddenly come here today... and disappeared!"

"No, Your Highness!"

After hearing his words, the scribe on one side immediately stopped him.

"Didn't you always say that you wanted to see him before? Now that he has finally come, you are so angry and don't see him, which is inconsistent with etiquette. In my opinion, you'd better invite him in and ask him what's going on!"

"It's really troublesome..."

King Qi Li Yuanji waved his hand to the servant in front of the door and said with a loud tongue.

"Go tell Master Pan and ask him to come in!"

"yes!"

After the servant agreed, he turned around and retreated.

"Come! King Bin..."

After seeing the servant leave, Qi King Li Yuanji raised the cup in his hand unsteadily.

"Drink victory!"

"Your Highness!"

The scribe named King Bin first picked up the cup, drank it in one gulp, and then continued.

"Pan Master Zhengzhen is a man among gods. It seems a little inappropriate for you to sit here like this. Even if you just want to deal with him, you should go to the door of the hall to greet him. If you spread the word, you will appear to be a polite and virtuous corporal!"

"Ah...Prince Bin, what you said makes sense!"

Li Yuanji narrowed his eyes, pointed at the scribe twice with his hand, and then stood up unsteadily.

"That's right! That's what Gu is like... Corporal Li Xian, come! Prince Bin, accompany Gu to the entrance of the hall and wait for him!"

Seeing Li Yuanji's drunken staggering state, the middle-aged scribe who stood up with a smile immediately looked at the servants standing on the left and right sides of the hall, and gave him a casual wink. The servants on both sides immediately stepped forward to help him.

"Go...go away!"

Li Yuanji stuck out his tongue, shook his body awkwardly, and waved his hands.

"Gu Mei... you are not drunk! Come on, Prince Bin, you and Gu are moving forward!"

"..."

The scribe looked at his small body, then silently stepped forward, supported Li Yuanji from the side, and the two stumbled out of the hall door together.

As soon as they went out, the two of them saw a Taoist priest in his thirties, with a beard reaching up to his chest, who looked like an immortal, walking over behind the previous servant, with his big sleeves fluttering.

"Pan Shizheng of the Qing Dynasty, please see His Highness the King of Qi!"

"Your Highness!"

Seeing Li Yuanji still looking confused after the other party saluted, the scribe silently stretched out his hand, gently pulled Li Yuanji, and whispered behind him.

"It's time to return the favor to Master Pan!"

"Oh! Oh... return the gift..."

After being reminded by the scribe, Li Yuanji immediately clasped his hands and bowed in salute.

"Pan...Zhenren Pan...returning a favor..."

Plop!

The next moment, Li Yuanji's legs were mixed with garlic, and he fell directly to the ground. The scribe next to him was also brought down by him, and he fell down together.

Gudong!

The scribe fell to the ground first, and then Li Yuanji's body hit him.

boom!

"I'm so sorry!"

The scribe who fell to the ground looked up at Pan Shizheng and said apologetically.

"My Prince Qi heard that Tuyuhun had invaded again, so he felt depressed and drank to drown his sorrows. Unconsciously, he drank too much, which made Master Pan laugh!"

"Oh! It doesn't matter..."

Master Pan waved the fly whisk in his hand, took a light step forward, then stretched out a hand and put it on King Qi's back, input his true energy, grabbed it and shook it, and suddenly everyone present saw a white mist.

The aroma of wine rises from the body of Qi King Li Yuanji!

"Although my cultivation level is low, I can still do this little favor!"

"ah!"

As the wine mist left his body, Li Yuanji's eyes instantly regained clarity. He first looked around in surprise, then put his hands on the ground and stood up.

"Gu's wine...actually woken up! Master Pan is really a magician!"

"where……"

Master Pan shook his whisk and said calmly.

"It's just a small skill, not worth mentioning!"

"Hahaha... The real person is too modest!"

After sobering up, Li Yuanji pretended to be heroic and laughed loudly, then stretched out his hand toward Pan Shizheng in the hall.

"It's better to meet by chance than to invite me. It just so happens that Gu is feeling depressed today, and he meets King Bin... By the way! Master Pan, I would like to introduce to you, this is the staff member of Gu Mansion, King Ma Zhou Ma Bin!"

After hearing Li Yuanji's words, the scribe Ma Zhou clasped his hands and bowed to Master Pan.

"Ma Zhou has met Master Pan!"

"No need! No need!"

Master Pan put his hands on Ma Zhou's, helped him up, then looked up and down, and immediately praised him.

"With green Qi on his feet and forehead, he will definitely be a minister of the Great Tang Dynasty in the future. His Highness King Qi really knows people with a keen eye!"

"That's natural!"

After hearing Pan Shizheng's words, Li Yuanji immediately said with pride.

"King Ma Bin was promoted from the market by Gu himself. In the future, when I wait for Gu... King Ma Bin will naturally be my prime minister of the Tang Dynasty!"
To be continued...
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