"Hiss…"
"Hiss…"
The remonstrants were at a loss. Other than not daring to look down, everything they saw around them made them gasp.
In particular, according to the seating habits of the Tang Empire, after sitting down like Lin Chen and Li Lizhi, the sound of gasps never stopped.
It was already late autumn. Although it hadn't snowed in the Sanggan River basin, it would soon. The weather was already quite cold.
Therefore, the seats in Wanhua Hotel were naturally replaced with comfortable single sofas.
The softness made the group of remonstrants who were kneeling on straw mats and other cushions feel comfortable. They felt a warmth penetrate their clothes and wrap their bodies.
In Dong Lin, although the weather could be adjusted, Lin Chen wouldn't go too far.
That was because there was no benefit in doing so. The human body was not suitable for staying at the same temperature all year round.
It was like if a person really lived in a sterile space, at most half a year, once they came out, they would definitely die. This was the result of not being able to adapt to the environment.
"I don't know how your Great Tang is like, but when guests come to Donglin, the first thing we do is eat.
After eating and drinking, no matter what they talked about, they would not be rude!
Therefore, please enjoy your meal!" Lin Chen extended his hand.
The five surnames and seven Wangs who had been intimidated had not done anything yet, so Lin Chen naturally would not be stingy with giving them a meal.
Very soon, the scene of Dai Zhou was repeated once again. One by one, the old men from the aristocratic families ate until tears and snot came out.
This time, Lin Chen didn't introduce what was on the table because there was no need to.
In any case, to the ancient people who ate rice husks and vegetables, Lin Chen's food was something even the gods couldn't eat.
In terms of food culture, it was only after the Song Dynasty was extremely prosperous that it gradually approached modern times.
Before the Song Dynasty, most of the things that the ancestors ate were not eaten by pigs in the future.
After eating and drinking their fill, Lin Chen invited everyone into a meeting room.
Lin Chen sat in the middle of the seats, while Wei Zheng and Li Lizhi sat on the left and right respectively according to their positions. The remonstrants of the aristocratic families sat on either side according to their positions and official positions.
The waiter came in and served each of them a cup of tea. Then, they all left and closed the door of the conference room.
In the conference room, there was only the blazing white light and the extremely quiet atmosphere.
In the silence, Lin Chen asked,""Gentlemen, what do you think of the Eastwoods Kingdom?”
Wei Zheng subconsciously stood up and cupped his hands."Reporting to the Eastwoods King, this place is truly a paradise for immortals!”
"Secretary Wei, you don't have to stand up to answer. We don't do this in Donglin Country. Sit down!”
Lin Chen gestured for Wei Zheng to sit down and chuckled."Donglin is a very hospitable place. According to our rules, we don't need to talk about serious matters right now. I just want to know what you think of Donglin and answer some of your questions!
Secretary Wei, is there anything you want to ask?”
Wei Zheng was tongue-tied. He had a lot of questions, but he didn't know where to start.
What he had seen and heard about Dong Lin had completely shattered his worldview and left him at a loss.
Suddenly, he noticed the baring golden dragon on Lin Chen's clothes. It was definitely a dragon.
During the Zhenguan period of the Tang Empire, the concept of a true dragon was five claws, and only Li Shimin could wear it.
The other kings, including Li Yuan who had abdicated, could only have four claws.
When he noticed this dragon again, Wei Zheng's nature as a troll appeared again.
"Wei Zheng, may I ask why is there a five-clawed yellow dragon on your dragon robe?
The five-clawed yellow dragon is exclusive to the emperor of the Great Tang.”
As soon as Wei Zheng said this, the atmosphere instantly tensed up.
Lin Chen was stunned. He couldn't help but sigh. Wei Zheng was a simple-minded man, as expected of the famous Iron Troll.
It was supposed to be a good exchange, but in the end, this happened as soon as they appeared. Could they still have fun?
No wonder Li Shiming asked Li Lizhi to send a message to Lin Chen, hoping that he could teach Wei Zheng a lesson. This guy was really stubborn. He had just eaten something good, but he didn't give in at all!
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