Shao Mingyuan returned to the Champion Hou's Mansion and walked in the empty mansion, as if a big stone had been pressed in his heart, making him almost unable to breathe.

He turned out to be the son of the Marquis of Zhenyuan, and the Marquis of Zhenyuan, who many people either regretted or avoided when they mentioned it, was his real father.

In the fifth year of Mingkang, when he chatted with Zhao Zhao, he said many times that there were many secrets in this year, but he never thought that his life experience was the biggest secret.

That year was no longer a spectator for him, but a real bloody storm, and every trace of blood that people smelled had the blood of his relatives.

Shao Mingyuan walked to the pavilion, sat down on the stone bench, and instructed the guards who came over: "Bring me the wine." ”

Although the guards didn't know what was going on, they could see that something was wrong with the general, so they didn't dare to talk too much in this case, so they hurriedly went to the kitchen to get wine, and after thinking about it, they thoughtfully loaded a few plates of appetizers.

In the cold spring of February, the wine and food were placed on the stone table in the pavilion and soon became cold.

Shao Mingyuan didn't move his chopsticks, but poured wine and drank it cup by cup.

The guards standing outside the pavilion looked at each other.

Something is wrong with the Shogun!

"Could it be that you quarreled with Miss Li?"

"No, our general and Miss Li have been doing well."

"Then you accompany the general here, and I'll invite Miss Li over."

Qiao Zhao got the news and rushed to the Champion Hou Mansion, and at a glance saw Shao Mingyuan sitting alone in the pavilion drinking wine.

She frowned, and approached briskly with the hem of her skirt, smelling strong wine before she reached the pavilion.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Shao Mingyuan turned his head, his eyes lit up instantly, and he showed a gentle smile: "Zhaozhao, you are here." ”

Qiao Zhao nodded at the guards who sent her, and the guards walked away, so she walked into the pavilion quickly and sat down beside Shao Mingyuan.

The plain hand fell on the man's hand holding the wine jug, and the girl's angry voice sounded: "Shao Tingquan, are you drinking alcohol?" ”

Shao Mingyuan smiled: "You're not drinking when you're here." ”

Qiao Zhao stared seriously into Shao Mingyuan's eyes.

The other party had obviously drunk a lot of wine before her future, her eyes were full of water, and the tails of her eyes were slightly red, looking a little less cold and self-assured, and more of a taste that made people blush and heartbeat.

Qiao Zhao didn't have time to think about it at the moment, his eyes were full of concern: "Tingquan, what happened?" ”

The man leaned forward and took her into his arms.

"Tingquan?" Qiao Zhao shouted softly.

The strong aroma of wine made her a little dazed, as if she couldn't even think clearly, so she had to push the man who hugged her and sighed, "Didn't you say that you would tell me anything?" You promised my father. If you don't talk enough, beware of your father-in-law asking you for a drink and a heart-to-heart talk. ”

The man's chin rested against the top of her hair, looked into the distance and said softly: "The military song should sing the big sword ring, and swear to destroy Hu Nu out of the Jade Pass." Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned - Zhaozhao, in fact, for our generals, burying bones in the green mountains is the best ending. ”

Qiao Zhao's body trembled, and he raised his hand to cover Shao Mingyuan's mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Qingshan buries the bones, horse leather shrouds, if it really comes to that day, she will not stop him.

Qiao Zhao hugged Shao Mingyuan tighter with his backhand.

"Zhaozhao—"

"Huh?"

"My father is the Marquis of Zhenyuan."

A man's hoarse voice came from above, and Qiao Zhao was shocked and raised his head suddenly.

"Isn't it a surprise?" Shao Mingyuan smiled slowly, and the rich smell of wine blew on Qiao Zhao's face, making the girl's fair cheeks glow with peach blossoms.

"The marquis of Zhenyuan in the fifth year of Mingkang?" Qiao Zhao asked slowly.

Shao Mingyuan nodded lightly: "Yes, the Marquis of Zhenyuan in the fifth year of Mingkang." ”

After he finished speaking, he stopped making a sound, and hugged Qiao Zhao motionlessly.

Qiao Zhao opened his mouth, raised his hand and gently put it on Shao Mingyuan's back: "Tingquan, don't hold it back if you feel uncomfortable." Come, I'll drink with you. ”

Shao Mingyuan stretched out his hand and lifted the wine jug, poured a small half cup and handed it to Zhao Zhao: "I can drink more, you can only drink half a glass." ”

Qiao Zhao raised his glass and touched Shao Mingyuan's wine glass: "Drink with you." ”

Shao Mingyuan raised his glass and drank it all, and poured another glass of wine.

Qiao Zhao didn't stop him, seeing that he drank more than a dozen glasses in a row, he finally couldn't open his eyes, and honestly lay on the stone table.

"Tingquan?" Qiao Zhao gently nudged Shao Mingyuan.

Someone who was drunk reached out and grabbed her, rested his head on her, and muttered, "Zhaozhao, I'm uncomfortable......"

The corners of Qiao Zhao's eyes moistened.

After being together for so long, she knew this man, if it wasn't for the bitterness in his heart, he wouldn't have declared the pain in his mouth.

"It's okay, it's all over, I'll accompany you in the future."

Shao Mingyuan closed his eyes, the surging pain and anger in his heart seemed to have finally found an outlet, and he grabbed that little bit of warmth with all his might, followed by the feeling of overturning the river and the sea.

Shao Mingyuan pushed Qiao Zhao away, rushed out of the pavilion and threw up.

Qiao Zhao hurriedly walked over and took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth.

After vomiting, Shao Mingyuan sobered up a little, ducked his face to the side, and said abruptly: "Don't come here, it doesn't smell good." ”

Qiao Zhao glanced at him: "What are you hiding?" What are you I haven't seen before? ”

Shao Mingyuan opened his half-drunk eyes and asked blankly, "Have you seen anything before?" ”

Qiao Zhao looked at Shao Mingyuan with suspicion: "Shao Mingyuan, are you really drunk or fake drunk?" ”

"I, I want to rinse my mouth......" Shao Mingyuan staggered to the side.

Qiao Zhao sighed: "Wait, I'll ask someone to bring you water, and I'll cook the decanting soup." ”

Shao Mingyuan grabbed Qiao Zhao's hand: "Zhaozhao, don't go-"

"You're drunk, I'll cook the sobering soup."

Shao Mingyuan shook his head: "You can not drink the sobering soup, anyway, don't go." ”

Qiao Zhao was helpless, and finally had to compromise and help Shao Mingyuan back to the pavilion.

It's funny to say, someone is obviously drunk, but he still remembers that he can't smoke his daughter-in-law, sitting far away from Qiao Zhao, and he is afraid that she will leave, and a pair of eyes are glued to her.

Qiao Zhao had to call the guards to prepare the decanting soup, and by the time Shao Mingyuan was completely sober, it was already evening.

"I'm sorry, I won't drink so much in the future." Without waiting for Qiao Zhao to speak, Shao Mingyuan took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"Don't be sorry, drinking is also a way to reduce stress."

If it was stuffy in her heart, she would rather he be drunk and say it.

"What does Jing'an Hou mean, Lanshan will guess your true identity because of this, and do something to you?"

Shao Mingyuan nodded.

Qiao Zhao's heart moved: "Tingquan, does this mean that the person who spread the word about your identity in the outer room is not Lanshan's faction, and letting Lanshan notice you, so as to do something to you and even the Jing'an Hou Mansion, is the other party's ultimate goal?" ”

"I think so." Shao Mingyuan chuckled, "The other party is really a good means, starting from the death of the Xijiang warrior, advancing step by step, and finally attracting Lanshan to confront me, and I hid in the dark to watch the fire from the other side." ”

"And who is this man?"