After all, he is here to attend the Banquet of the Hundred Gods. But since ancient times, banquets have been divided into good and bad. If it is the Hongmen Banquet, and he is in a deep palace, his demonic power and divine power are suppressed by the fate of a country, and he is not even one out of ten. Little demon, isn’t that just at the mercy of others?

If it’s a good feast, then everyone will be happy!

…

Jinjing, Lu Mansion.

Lu Yuanjing returned home after returning from the painting boat, thinking that his mother should lecture him again for coming back late and getting wet in the rain.

So he quietly returned to the other courtyard. When passing by the shrine, he suddenly remembered something and stopped his servant, "Hold on, go burn incense sticks in the Liuzu Temple!"

"Yes! Master." The servant was a little surprised, but didn't ask any more questions.

Lu Yuanjing's heart trembled. When he held three incense sticks in his hand, he raised his head and faced the statue of Liu Ancestor.

His body went limp and he almost fell down.

The servant was startled and hurriedly supported him, "Master, are you feeling unwell?"

Lu Yuanjing murmured: "Exactly the same! There are both gourds and flutes!"

He hurriedly lit three sticks of incense, but did not dare to raise his head and look at the statue again, because he felt guilty, and even felt that the statue above his head was looking at him in the dark.

"Where is mother? Come quickly and I will see mother."

Lu Yuanjing hurriedly gave instructions to his servants.

He hurried to the main room, and when he saw the butler there, he retired and went in alone. The butler was guarding the door, and when he saw that the eldest young master was going in alone, he did not stop him.

Lu Yuanjing walked into the main room and heard the conversation between his father and his mother.

"Sir, I went to the palace today to pay homage to Concubine Shu, and I happened to meet Eunuch Feng. He really said it." This was the voice of his mother, Mrs. Lu Zhao.

"That's not a good thing!" This was the voice of his father, Lu Ming'en.

"But, sir, I remember that next month is the Banquet of the Hundred Gods. Do you think Liu Zu... will really come?"

"I don't know, Liu Zu hasn't dreamed of us for a long time." Lu Mingen sighed: "Well, don't go into the palace again. After all, getting Eunuch Feng in is a matter of luck. It can't be exposed.

I will order the secret guards at home to rush back to the ancestral home day and night to hold a ceremony to worship Ancestor Liu and respectfully invite Ancestor Liu to descend from the gods."

"Dad!" Lu Yuanjing suddenly said: "Dad! I have something important to discuss with you."

When Lu Mingen saw that it was his son who suddenly broke in, he just scolded him, "You are so old and you still don't understand the rules. The fact that Lao De is guarding outside means that I have important matters to discuss with your mother. Don't be so rash next time." ."

"Yes! Dad!" Lu Yuanjing said in a concentrated voice: "Dad, I may have seen Liu Zu coming to Beijing!"
Chapter completed!