The Imperial College's sacrificial wine is based on the four grades, whether it is high or not, and whether it is low or not. However, which of these people who attend the Palace Banquet is not a senior member of the third grade or above. According to the rules, he is not qualified to enter the palace for drinking.

However, his position is special. The so-called Guozijian wine ceremony is mainly in charge of palace etiquette, such as sacrificial rites, palace banquets, weddings, celebrations and other occasions, he will be present.

So when they saw him at the table, they were not surprised. They just heard that he knew the reason, and they all laughed.

What a joke!

All of them have an eye to the eye, which is not a hundred times better than one of his functions of sacrificing wine. What they have not heard is that this little Imperial College knows about the sacrifice of wine?

"Well, I not only know, but also know a lot." It seems that Zhou Tongli did not listen to the taunt in the tone of outstanding people, let alone the smile and ridicule of the people.

He slowly took a mouthful of food into his mouth and chewed it down.

Knowing that at this time other people's eyes fell on his face, waiting for him to speak, but he still took the wine glass again, until the wine in the cup was slowly tasted, and then opened his mouth.

"Have you ever heard of the censor of ducha yuan?" Zhou Tongli glanced around.

Everyone in this room shook their heads.

"I haven't heard of it."

"What is the censor?"

"For the first time, what kind of official is this?"

Zhou Tongli said with a "Hey" voice: "ignorant."

"We don't know. If you do, tell me what kind of official is the censor of the ducha yuan!"

Zhou Tongli poured another glass of wine, and then he said, "he is an official of four grades."

When they heard this, they all snorted and disdained.

"Bah, I thought it was a big official, but I didn't expect it was just a four grade official. What can I say? It's only you who hold the memorial ceremony in your heart. We don't remember. "

"Not bad, not bad. I've never heard of it. I can't even remember it."

The ministers shook their heads in disapproval.

Zhou Tongli was not angry. He looked at the crowd and said, "that's because you don't know what kind of official the censor is."

"Is it not the fourth grade official? If we want to talk about the four grades, there are not enough four grade officials in our capital? As much as a cow's hair! " There was a sneer.

But someone moved in his heart and asked, "Zhou Jijiu, we haven't heard of the imperial censor of the Imperial Palace you mentioned. Is it related to this incident?"

"Well, not only does it matter, but it matters a lot."

Zhou Tongli poured himself another glass of wine. Then he crossed his legs and drank slowly, but he stopped talking.

After waiting for a long time, they all understood that he was drinking but did not speak. They all laughed and scolded him.

"Well, you're going to sacrifice wine every week. You're trying to make us lose our appetite, aren't you?"

"If you don't tell me, you won't drink the wine here!" Someone grabbed the wine pot in Zhou Tongli's hand and pretended to be angry.

"If you make it clear, I'll pour you the wine myself and let you have a good drink."

A third grade official picked up the wine pot in his hand and said to Zhou Tongli with a smile.

Although Tongli's official rank was low and his position was unimportant, there was no conflict between Tongli and the powerful ministers. Therefore, the relationship between the ministers and him was passable.

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