That night, Wang Zhizheng drank with the powerful Shi Beile of the Houjin Kingdom, competed in martial arts, and was full of diplomatic rhetoric, which made Wang Zhizheng a little tired, but he didn't dare to speak out of proportion, which damaged the majesty of the Heavenly Empire. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So this banquet, the Houbeiles were happy, but Wang Zhizheng was heavy in wine and very tired, so as soon as the banquet was over, he was busy saying goodbye and going back to the most luxurious residence in Shengjing arranged by Huang Taiji, an inn built by the government, located outside the palace walls of the Houjin Palace.

Wang Zhizheng, under the service of Zhou Cheng and Zhou Gong, returned to the Royal Inn under the escort of a team of Praetorian Guards.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he eagerly pushed the door to go back to sleep. He said to Zhou Cheng: "Damn, I'm tired to death, this group of Baylors is intent on fixing me, I have drunk too much wine, and I have to speak in a good tone, I'm tired to death, quickly bring me foot washing water, I want to sleep well!"

Zhou Cheng also complained: "That guy wants to compete with you, I was sweating for fear that you would be embarrassed." Who knew he was so weak! ”

Wang Zhizheng glared at him: "You know a fart!" He's not weak, it's just that I already have immortal vitality, and I've been diligent in practicing recently, so he seems so weak! ”

Bearing listened to the leader's scolding, knowing that he still can't speak, how can he say that the leader's opponent is weak, that is not a disguised leadership level is not high!

Zhou Gong scolded Zhou Cheng with a smile: "Yes, if you are better than that Azig, it is estimated that your teeth will fly for you!"

Wang Zhizheng smiled proudly: "It's still a small sweep, oh no, it's still Zhou Gong who can speak!"

After serving Wang Zhizheng, the two of them retreated. Wang Zhizheng was lying on the couch and began to brew sleep.

was about to fall asleep in a daze, only to feel a pair of soft little hands caressing his arms.

Before Wang Zhizheng opened his eyes, he felt a fragrance coming to his nose. He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a beautiful and bewitching girl sitting on his bed. She has willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, a melon seed face, a high nose bridge, and a small mouth like Danzhu. It looks not only glamorous but also enchanting. He couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw his face clearly: Isn't this Liu Qingqing?

Wang Zhizheng asked in surprise, "Qingqing?"

She smiled slightly, and just whispered one word: "Hmm."

Wang Zhizheng's ears were ringing and buzzing, and he couldn't hear what she said. He was half drunk, and he couldn't see each other clearly.

Wang Zhizheng only felt that there was an uncontrollable desire burning, and he dragged the girl into his arms: "Qingqing, why are you here?"

The beauty smiled faintly: "Come and serve you!"

Wang Zhizheng looked at her provocative expression and tone, couldn't hold it anymore, and dragged her into his arms and brutally pressed her......

After a hearty fierce battle, the two were exhausted and fell asleep.

As soon as he slept until the rooster crowed, Wang Zhizheng rubbed his eyes, and was surprised to see a beautiful and bewitching, Manchurian girl sleeping in his arms, and he couldn't bear to push her away, but gently woke her up: "Girl, girl!"

The girl opened her eyes and rubbed her sleepy eyes: "Lord Wang, are you awake?"

Wang Zhizheng was stunned and couldn't remember what happened last night, so he asked, "Girl, why are you in my bed?"

The girl smiled softly and said, "Lord Wang, you are so bad, you were exhausted from tossing people last night, why did you ask me who I was when you opened your eyes?"

Only then did Wang Zhizheng know that he had turned the clouds and rain with this beauty last night with the strength of wine. He smiled wryly, "I treat you as my wife." Why did you come to my room? ”

The girl said in a coquettish voice, "It was the Great Khan who ordered me to serve the lord, Lord Wang, how well did I serve last night?"

Wang Zhizheng said embarrassedly: "It's okay, it's okay." How many times has it changed? ”

The girl smiled, her eyes were bright, and she was very coquettish: "It's been a long time, and the roosters have crowed."

Wang Zhizheng smiled: "I was wrong last night, I'm sorry girl"

The girl asked incomprehensibly, "My lord, the Great Khan asked me to serve you, why did you say that you were wrong?"

Wang Zhizheng said embarrassedly: "How can I just ...... with you casually"

The little girl looked more than enchanting, but she was not a very smart kind of woman, she looked at Wang Zhizheng's reaction, and thought that Wang Zhizheng was dissatisfied with her, and her eyes were red: "It turns out that Lord Wang doesn't like me." The Great Khan is definitely going to scold me! ”

Wang Zhizheng hurriedly explained: "No, no, I didn't mean that, I meant to say, I shouldn't just be like a girl like this......"

The girl shook her head and smiled, "I am a dancer, because of my good looks, so the Great Khan ordered me to serve Lord Wang last night, if Lord Wang thinks that I am comfortable serving, then I will complete the task."

Wang Zhizheng hurriedly hugged her and said, "Hehe, you are very beautiful and very good at serving people."

The girl smiled: "Then why don't you come again?"

Wang Zhizheng's heart was in full swing, and it would take a while to see that it would be dawn, so he had a fierce battle with her again.

After dawn, the girl served Wang Zhizheng to get up, wash, and dress. Wang Zhizheng was thinking about the affair with her last night, and couldn't help but smile.

After breakfast, Wang Zhizheng came to the courtyard of the inn, and saw several guards in yellow coats standing in the courtyard waiting for Wang Zhizheng. Wang Zhizheng asked Zhou Cheng: "Is this a person sent by the Great Khan?"

Zhou Cheng nodded.

Led by a young military general in his twenties, he hugged his fists proudly and said: "Du Du was ordered by the Khan King to welcome your envoy into the palace."

Wang Zhizheng looked at the young man with a smile: "Your name is Du Du?"

He nodded.

Wang Zhizheng asked him with a smile: "You are also a pro-noble, right?"

He froze, his eyes changed from sadness to determination, and then he shook his head.

Wang Zhizheng didn't ask any more, knowing that although he was young, he definitely had a story, and he had a very special temperament. Then following him, he led the prepared horse, Wang Zhizheng stepped on the horse, and then took Zhou Cheng and Zhou Gong to follow the young man into the palace.

After entering the palace, Huang Taiji greeted him out of the palace gate and said to Du Du: "Du Du, you go and get busy!" Du Du saluted and left.

Huang Taiji asked Wang Zhizheng with a smile: "Lord Wang, did you sleep well last night?"

Wang Zhizheng nodded and smiled: "The Great Khan arranged it very well, let me enjoy the feeling of home."

Huang Taiji smiled evilly: "Then, is the little girl who arranged for you last night still satisfied?"

Wang Zhizheng smiled embarrassedly: "The Great Khan is really considerate, satisfied, satisfied."

Huang Taiji laughed: "Don't be embarrassed. Entertaining guests with beautiful women is our way of hospitality. ”

Wang Zhizheng smiled: "Zhizheng has thanked the Great Khan again."

Wang Zhizheng asked Huang Taiji curiously: "The young general who picked me up just now, I looked very good, I thought it was a nobleman, but he denied it, what's going on?"

Huang Taiji sighed: "Alas, you're talking about Du Du, right?" He was originally my eldest nephew, the eldest grandson of my father Khan, and the son of my eldest brother Chu Ying. However, in the forty-first year of Wanli, his father Chu Ying was detained by his father Khan for rebellion, and in the forty-third year of Wanli, my father Khan ordered Chu Ying to be executed and deprived of his identity. Du Du is the son of Chu Ying, so he was also taken away from his name, but Du Du worked very hard, starting from a pawn, and with his personal efforts, he was finally promoted by his father Khan, and was named Baylor in the ninth year of the Mandate of Heaven. Because of his background, he has always been not good at talking, not good at words, and he does not dare to admit that he is the grandson of his father Khan. So you'll feel like he's special. ”

Wang Zhizheng sighed: "I said why he has a very special temperament."

Huang Taiji smiled: "Lord Wang, your eyes are really vicious."

Wang Zhizheng waved his hand and said, "Great Khan, you are smiling." I think that in your Dajin country, there is a temperament that we don't have, just like the rising sun, which makes people feel very energetic. But with all due respect, it also gives me a feeling that it's not very formal. ”

Huang Taiji was not very angry or angry like some monarchs, but he smiled and said very humbly: "I hope that Lord Wang can give me advice."

Wang Zhizheng smiled: "I don't dare to put forward opinions, of course I won't mention them, after all, our two countries are still at war, we belong to the belligerent countries, I just put forward opinions, you can't believe me, don't you?"

After that, Wang Zhizheng observed Huang Taiji's reaction with great interest.

Huang Taiji laughed, and when he laughed, the green tendons on his neck collapsed, and he could see the force of this Khan King.

Wang Zhizheng saw him laughing, and laughed along.