Chu Songluo encountered the most difficult situation to deal with-

Not to mention that he collided with him.

Gao Leng Bingshan abstinence, except for his own hidden identity as a prince, not to mention his status on the bright side is the same - the favorite of the noble son.

The plot of this world is about to start to operate normally, and the power that Chu Songluo has accumulated for a long time is also about to operate. The south is the nest of the powerful, with thousands of miles of fields and ponds, and private soldiers entrenched in formations to guard; The people in power in Luojingli severely cracked down on the original northern scholars, and used harsh punishments, and there were few powerful northern gate lords left in the hands of the guide. The official language has not changed, so the court is full of Luoyin with a southern accent. Under such circumstances, it seems very difficult to successfully counter the rebellion.

It's just that as soon as the southern gate valves arrived in the north, they began to be arrogant and lascivious, and they were endlessly competing, and even the servants and maids wore silk dresses, candles to cook rice, and starch sugar to brush the pot. However, winter has come, but there are few people who open granaries and porridge to help the poor.

In addition, it was originally recorded in this novel that this winter, there will be a heavy snowfall that has not been seen in a century. The snow was five feet deep, the shanties were crushed, the weather was cold, livestock died, and countless people were lost and frozen. Not to mention that his parents were crushed in such a heavy snowfall, forcing him into a desperate situation of grief - that is, in such a desperate situation, the willful young master Pei Wen took him thousands of miles back to his hometown, dug up the remains of his parents, and comforted him with silent companionship, thus grabbing the heart of this kaolin flower.

The snow storm is a good time.

Chu Songluo's general Wang Bi, who had already passed Guò and later raised and educated him, took over a secret military force, and after years of recuperation, not only did not lose his sharpness, but became more powerful. Taking advantage of the fact that the foreign army in the south was trapped by the snow disaster and could not rush to help, he would launch an army to besiege the city, and the military coup d'état would first control the change of power in the court, and put the former ministers who had secretly protected and collected all these years back to the court; Then he ordered the dancing girl who was ambushed by General Pei's side to carry out the assassination, so as to put Pei Wen in the position of the head of the Pei family, and exert force both inside and outside, so that the Yu Shi clan could "invite" him, the orthodox prince, to return to the throne.

At that time, the southern magnates in Luojingli will all be turned hostages, and their private soldiers in captivity will also be organized, and the situation will initially stabilize.

After all, loyalty was only the obscenity of the literati - for the common people, whoever provided the rations would have the support of everyone; For the powerful, as long as there is enough interest, they can agree to cooperate.

Not to mention that it was a pity to use Pei Wen's shell - Chu Songluo had carefully observed him for several years and came to this conclusion. He has an extraordinary sense of politics that is almost impossible for a person from a civilian background to have, and he also has a keen eye and strategy. He originally planned to use the frivolous Pei Ze as a springboard, in order to gain the favor of higher-level figures, such as General Pei, so that he could be active in the shadow of the court as a real staff, but he didn't expect Pei Ze to take a fancy not only to his talent, but also to his appearance.

One wrong step, one wrong step. Today's Immortal Crane Pavilion Poetry Society would have been his most humble moment.

What does this group of sons and brothers who only know every day know about spending time and drinking?

He Zhiyan thought that he would be a poetry club, at most drink a few more glasses of wine, and make up a few lines of poems that whitewashed his comfort, but he didn't expect these people to recite some obscene words and songs. Not only was he overwhelmed, but he didn't want to recite these shameful lyrics and songs, and when it was his turn, he only drank the punishment wine. A few sons and brothers had a bad stomach, so they poured him different wines, and the wine was also drugged. He was drunk and let people kick him in the face with the tip of his shoe but he couldn't resist, he was full of ugliness but couldn't be relieved, and the shameful laughter of several people was like a nightmare.

Only Pei Wen had a little kindness, pretending to be impatient and calling the party to disperse, but Pei Ze saw his thoughts-

He Zhiyan, who was arrogant and scorching like fire, was transferred to Pei Wen by Pei Ze like a cargo.

However, now that Chu Song has fallen, it will be different in one qiē.

Seeing that the guests had arrived, Pei Ze also entered the pavilion, with a greasy smile on his face, and pretended to say two seasonal words to open the scene. So the few people who came here to have fun - Huan Xingji, Xie Shou, Gu Quan, Pei Ze, Pei Wen, all talked and laughed and set the rules for drinking - no matter the poems and songs, as long as the meaning is commensurate, they can be connected.

Pei Ze immediately smiled and arched his hands and said, "I haven't swallowed half a drop of ink since I was born, and I don't dare to participate in this kind of elegant thing, but it just so happens that I'm here - it's not that I'm boasting, hey, this is a real talent, I'll change it today, I'm a guest to make a wine order on my behalf, what about me, just stand here and listen, how about it?" ”

Everyone laughed ill-intentionedly, and Chu Songluo saw He Zhiyan's face was cold and hard, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he couldn't disobey Pei Ze's words, so he pursed his lips and sat in his place. Pei Wen sat next to him on his left hand, lazily holding his chin with one hand and smiling - as long as it wasn't for Chu Songluo, he was indeed a bastard with great aura. Chu Songluo stood aside silently, acting as an envoy in the pavilion to serve wine - because Pei Ze said that none of the maids in the court were better looking than him, and he had to come to serve wine to nourish his eyes and heart, and he could make good poems.

These people are older than Pei Wen, and they start with him. After a moment's thought, he hooked his lips and smiled: "I won't say anything, let my servant drink the bar on my behalf." ”

The whip mark on his body was still painful, and he had to rub his clothes with the slightest movement, which was really difficult - many years ago, he had been "taught" by Chu Songluo every day, but he didn't expect to meet again after a long absence, but he would come to such a thing head-on, Chu Songluo was not like he would drug him in the past, and he was not only resentful in his heart, but he wanted to take advantage of the outside, and the master-slave relationship between the two made him drink to show his dissatisfaction.

However, he was a little uneasy after all, and when he gave the order like this, he didn't dare to look at Chu Songluo's eyes, pretending to be bored, and his eyebrows were lowered, as if there was something to look like on the stone table.

The rest of the people glanced at Chu Songluo, and they all understood what Pei Wen meant, and they were also very cooperative, and they were not dissatisfied.

Chu Songluo is naturally not afraid of the top of the wine - as a substance, wine is really offensive to him who has the attributes of the laws of the world. However, drinking alcohol can be exchanged for a reason to tease Pei Wen. Imagine the scene of Pei Wen, who was afraid of his wrath, crawling naked on the blanket and crawling on the ground to avoid the whip - the eyes full of moisture, the white jade skin, if it could be imprinted with the red whip marks, accompanied by his painful moans, what a delicious scene.

Chu Songluo drank this glass of wine with secret pleasure.

Gu Quan in Pei Wen's subordinate position is a bit of real ink, but he is good at mixing, as if he is already familiar with the door, knocking on the wine cup with a chopstick, and singing with a slow smile: "The shallow wine is in front of the people, the nephrite lamp is embraced, and there is always affection when looking back into the embrace." In pain, he pushed Lang lightly, and gradually heard the trembling sound, and was slightly frightened. Try and change the longitudinal, there is no seam, this time the flavor is upside down, moving, arms together, lips together, tongues playing. ”

The more he listened to it, the more red his face became, and he couldn't help but want to leave the table immediately, but Pei Ze was half coerced and couldn't move.

When Xie Shou sang smoothly, "The body moves, the buttocks are upset, and I am unconscious and sour; For a while, half a time, provoked the soul to fly to the sky" and other tunes - not to mention the panic, I didn't dare to listen carefully to what he was singing, only to realize that this was actually a group of people who made a Hongmen feast. The fish on the chopping board was the man he and Pei Wen had brought to serve wine, and the knife was the shamelessness of these people.

It's your turn.

It was obviously the entrance of the cold winter, but he felt that his body was burning and burning, and the air was so thick that he couldn't breathe. Everyone's eyes flashed and their smiles were sinister, waiting for him to open his mouth and surrender.

- "Servant...... No. ”

A man standing still beside him leaned down to refill his drink.

He didn't want to see his lowered eyelashes, his tightly pursed lips, the arc of his neck and chin, and the cold and forbearant eyes that passed by when he got up.

The wine is scalded.

Don't just drink it all. The piping hot wine runs down the throat like a liquid flame.

His afterglow swept across the curvature of the sneer on the corner of Pei Wen's mouth. Pei Wen slowly ordered the servants he had brought, "Drink." ”

So the man took the cup in Pei Wen's hand as if he had no affection and drank the wine.

The nightmare seemed to go on indefinitely, and there was always a demon sneering at it, and it was always a matter of drinking, followed by the man's drinking.

Pei Wen's fingers silently rubbed the rim of the wine cup, where the man's lips had touched. This disgusting next work.

The man tilted his head and drank another glass of wine.

- But when he looked up, his Adam's apple seemed to slide up and down...... Wrong! Needless to say, how could you be?

The fire-like liquor slipped into his stomach, and the fire burned to his limbs, especially making him dizzy, and his body was inexplicably controlled. The man who poured the wine began to smell sweeter than the liquor, and his eyes turned like honey. He was embarrassed to try to hide his reaction with a sitting position, desperately pinching his palms to stay awake. The voice singing obscene songs seemed to induce, persuading him to surrender quickly, as if his reason was about to collapse if he was a little closer.

After another round, the man leaned over and poured the wine again. He Zhiyan couldn't help but stand up to touch his beautiful eyes, but before he even raised his hand, he began to feel the sky spinning, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Chu Songluo silently took two steps back, frowning in disgust. Of course, this is for Pei Wen. Pei Ze, Xie Shou, and Gu Quan all came over with a smile to look at He Zhiyan, and poked his face with their feet, seeing that he was powerless to resist, which was very interesting. Pei Ze lifted his robe and laughed to show it to a few other people, "Ha, I still think he is so tall, it's not that he has to be hard after taking medicine." ”

He Zhiyan's ugliness was exposed to public in this way, and he wanted to stand up angrily, but Pei Ze stepped on his chest and couldn't get up, let alone do anything to cover it up.

Pei Wen was still sitting in his chair, as if everything in the world was too boring for him, and he glanced lazily at this side, and then stopped paying attention.

Seeing that he couldn't please his eldest brother with such a toss, Pei Ze was heartbroken, pretending to be rude and laughing and saying, "Although it's cold this day, it's not cold when you do it!" Why don't I do it to him, and everyone will see the excitement, so that he can't disobey anymore-"

"Alright." Pei Wen saw that what he said was unbearable, lest Chu Song would suspect that he often did this kind of thing, so he secretly glanced at his cold look and interrupted Pei Ze's words.

Pei Ze was embarrassed for a while, and then looked at He Zhiyan, who was already delirious because of his frailty, thinking that he had grasped the psychology of the eldest brother, and suddenly realized: "Oh-! Look at my head, it's me who is wrong, it's me who is wrong. He smiled, called someone in and carried He Zhiyan out. Pei Wen frowned and looked at him, thinking that he had already been carried away, and sighed, very dissatisfied that Pei Ze was so out of line, "Disappointing." ”

He and Chu Song fell out of Pei Ze's courtyard, only to find that it had passed the curfew and the back doorway of Pei's Beppu was empty. As soon as he got into the carriage, he violently pushed Pei Wen to the ground.

"Xiao Langjun's poetry club, I think it's a lot of fun."

The hand he held Pei Wen's neck became heavier and heavier, but his voice was as calm and self-contained as ever.

"Are you having fun today?"