After attending two or three banquets, Feng Yiluan felt bored and did not attend to accompany her, and watching the dancer and her sisters dancing and playing in the middle of the room, she always felt very awkward to sit on the upper seat. Of course, he couldn't say this to others, so he only said that he had to practice swordsmanship diligently, and avoided the annoying drinking pleasure.

Both King Xi and Lord Zheng were left to her.

After another two days, Feng Yiluan couldn't help but speak: "King Xu, if you continue like this, what is the difference between you and that Kou Chong King? I called you here to ask you to lead the troops to recruit in person, not to let you change places to drink and have fun, the flesh and blood I killed in front of the battle are flying, you are good, you are so drunk and dreaming of death every day, you don't look like a serious king at all, and you are not afraid of others laughing at you!"

The king was not angry, and said with a smile: "Luan'er is right, you just have to be so stupid, not like a serious king at all." My father has always had a bad reputation, so he has to be consistent and try to maintain such an image and bad name, and if he suddenly changes to a virtuous king, it will make people suspicious. So I'm still in charge of being the faint king, General Yuan is in charge of being the pustule, and Luan'er is in front for his father, and there is nothing to fight next. ”

"What kind of nonsense do you have, King Xu? What do you mean by a bad beginning? Can't you play the role of a king who used to be mediocre, but then suddenly opened his mind, changed his mind, and began to be serious and serious? The people say that the prodigal son does not change his ...... when he turns back?"

King Xuan shook his head and said, "No, No, Luan'er, you don't understand, once we are serious, the Holy Emperor will probably target us and urge us to cultivate well...... Therefore, it is not a question of the prodigal son turning back, but only by pretending to be stupid and pretending to be a drunkard can he barely survive. ”

"You are really unreasonable, this sentence is really stupid!"

King Xuan pulled the sleeve of Feng Yiluan's coat, patted her head gently, and said, "Luan'er, the little girl's temper is not small. ”

"Don't pull your sleeves or pat your head casually, no matter how big or small, what kind of system will it become! King Xi, think about it, we have all hit here, and the intention of the Holy Emperor is also obvious, can't you guess it, father?"

"Luan'er is finally willing to call my father king again. Haha, then Luan'er said, what is the meaning of the saint?"

Feng Yiluan said: "Obviously, we want to borrow our hands to get all the captives of the Fierce Killing Country to be used as firewood, it is estimated that there is a shortage of firewood in the Holy Emperor's big furnace recently." ”

"Well, that makes sense, but what does it have to do with being outnumbered or sober?"

"Wake up, King Xi, there is a faint fear in my heart. ”

"Hehe, Father, I'm also scared, but the more this happens, the more you have to pretend to be confused first to see what happens, isn't it?"

Feng Yiluan: "......"

King Yu stretched out his hand again and touched Feng Yiluan's head: "Little Luan'er, my father knows that you have Yue Yue in your heart, and my father is very pleased......

"Don't touch your head casually!"

……

After this conversation, the Yue army continued to march south every day, but the evening feast ended a little earlier.

A few days later, in the camp of the Yue Closed Army, in the middle of the night, the night was thick and silent, and everyone was sleeping peacefully, when suddenly, five waves of heavenly tribulation fell from the high night sky, hitting the forbidden sky array directly above the head of the camp, and the thunder and light were staggered and menacing, and suddenly illuminated the night sky within a radius of several miles.

Everyone woke up one after another, put on their clothes and walked out of the tent, and the heavenly official said softly: "Who will be the person in the camp who has been promoted to the fifth rank?"

Lord Zheng said: "I can't think of anyone else except the king." But the King has been staying at the Fourth Rank for many years, and he has been drinking until night every day lately...... Could there be anyone else hiding in this camp?"

Wuchen Feiyi said lightly: "The king has been promoted to the peak state of the fourth rank as early as before the Spring Festival, and it is possible to break through the realm at any time, but the two adults don't know it? ”

Lord Zheng and the other four shook their heads together: "I didn't see it." ”

"I really don't see it. ”

Lord Feng said: "The king of Xuan has a smell of wine and flesh on his face, and some people will believe him if he has not cultivated. ”

Lord Xu also said: "On the day I met King Xi this time, he happened to use the disguise technique, and he also restrained his breath and hid his cultivation, and then ...... It doesn't seem to have been revealed, and we haven't noticed it. ”

"That's right. ”

The important man shook his head and added: "I didn't think about using the measuring star ruler to measure the cultivation of the king, so I don't know." ”

Wuchen Feiyi smiled slightly, didn't say anything more, and turned back to his tent.

About half an hour later, the catastrophe dissipated, the night sky fell silent again, like a thick dyed ink, the stars hung in the distance, the sky was cloudless, the king walked out of his golden silk brocade tent in high spirits, and saw that Lord Zheng and Yuan Ruili were still standing outside, he grinned and laughed:

"Oh, in the middle of the night, the accident led to a catastrophe, disturbing the dreams of several adults and Yuan Aiqing, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, if you don't sleep well, why don't you camp here tomorrow for a whole day, and then buy some delicious food, and then continue to march south the day after tomorrow, how about it?"

……

The next day, General Yuan listened to the order of the king and did not set up camp to the south.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, the king did not summon the dance shopkeeper to help the fun, only the Duanxu who was disguised as a middle-aged pianist sat in the distance and played quiet and elegant music.

The king raised his glass and stood up, and said to Lord Zheng and Wuchen Feiyi and the other five people in a rare and serious manner: "This king accidentally broke through to the fifth grade last night, this is a rare happy event! This king thought about it for a long time at dawn and made a decision in his heart. This king plans to personally lead the army to attack the city of Hucuo, and he will personally send a war letter to the king of the fierce country, Henggaoyang, and this king will personally challenge Henggaoyang, and he will fight with him! Since several adults are war supervisors, I don't know what dissenting opinions they have? If not, please watch the battle and oversee the battle, and wish this king a victory!"

As he spoke, the king raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, his face showing great pride.

Feng Yiluan looked at the king with surprise eyes, and said in his heart: "Hey, this father has finally opened his mind!"

Lord Zheng and the other five exchanged glances with each other, and then said together that they had no objection to the decision of the king of Xu.

These days, they eat and drink the king every day, and they have gotten along very well with the monarchs and generals of the Yue Kingdom. Lord Zheng and others even felt that in addition to being incompetent and stupid, King Xi did not have any major flaws, and his character was not bad...... Indeed, he has never done anything very heinous, he has never harmed the people of Lebanese, nor has he harmed his neighbors.

Therefore, the five adults have been silently inclined to stand on the side of the king of Yue.

Of course, more importantly, the dustless clothes and frost night knew the thoughts of the Holy Emperor......

The king said: "Haha, okay, then, this king will personally fight with the king of Ding! If this battle can be won, this king will be able to fight for hundreds of years of shame for the ancestors of my Yue Ying clan!"