In the west of the remnant sun, the burning clouds at this time are not as good as the summer day filling the sky, and a faint red halo outlines the sky.

The drinking venue was surrounded by enthusiastic people, and the blazing torches lit on both sides illuminated everyone who was still fighting at the wine table, but everyone's attention fell on the little boy with an ugly mask.

After drinking the first glass of wine, Wang Zhiyao took the mask she bought from the side and covered her face, and the mask man muttered: "It's ugly." ”

It didn't hurt to try Hu Jian just now, and at this time he was fighting for wine...... She has to think about the future, she can't do anything too out of the ordinary in order to vent her depression, Wang Zhiyao will also walk in the capital and meet people in the future.

It is not always good for her to be recognized as drinking with the same group of men today.

"Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend!"

“……”

The masked man couldn't see Wang Zhiyao's 'arrogant' appearance, so he looked away, but the corners of his mouth were slightly outlined.

The reason why so many onlookers gathered in the boring wine venue is thanks to Wang Zhiyao.

She recited a poem every time she drank a glass of wine.

The people of the dynasty admired literature and martial arts, and the people usually pretended to be literate and recited a few poems, and today Wang Zhiyao helped them popularize the catchy poems, and the people naturally stayed in the place where they were fighting.

One is to see who wins and who loses, and the other is to listen to how many poems the little boy can recite.

Most of the people who drank with Wang Zhiyao at the wine table were stupid, and the result of drinking stuffy wine was that it was easy to get into the table...... Jiang Qilang drunkenly slapped the wine compartment, "Good wine, good poetry...... Little cousin...... Protection. ”

Wang Zhiyao had limited inventory in her stomach, and she really couldn't think of poetry, so under the 'teasing' gaze of the masked man, she turned her heart sideways and talked about storytelling.

A concise version of the Han Wu Dynasty combines historical records and other folklore to tell the story in the act of commenting on the story.

Among them, it promotes the integrity of the Han nation, coupled with Liu Che's famous saying that you cannot be without a woman for a day and his courage to promote famous generals such as Wei Qinghuo Quzhi in an eclectic manner, as well as the determination to fight against the Huns, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is very suitable for the taste of the people of the dynasty.

Wang Zhiyao told the story with ups and downs, and the people listened to it with fascination.

She alone attracted almost half of the people who came to see the excitement of the Hu Festival.

The masked man stared at his arm and was stunned, is Huo going to be sick?

"Young Master......" The entourage stood quietly behind him, whimpering and crying: "How are you?" Do you need to call a doctor? ”

"It's okay!" He lowered his cuffs and slowly closed his eyes: "I'm fine!" ”

"Young Master......"

"Hey, what did I say you're grinding?" Wang Zhiyao's head was a little heavy at this time, using wine as water, saying that storytelling would also be intoxicating, she pushed away her entourage, and put her arm on the shoulder of the masked man, "Didn't you see that your young master was messing with my brother?" ”

The attendant really wants to cry, the young master can't drink, it should be said that the wine that the grandfather can drink is specially brewed, in case he drinks sake by mistake, he will die, he will have a rash all over his body, and he will be short of breath...... When the young master was six years old, he secretly drank the wine under His Majesty, and the result was almost ......

"I said you're too narcissistic."

Because she said a lot of words, Wang Zhiyao's voice was hoarse, and she approached the masked man: "Are you here to fight for wine?" Or did you come to see your arm? One arm only, look at it again...... Hiccup, and it doesn't grow flowers. ”

Her warm breath penetrated into his ears, and a mixture of wine and a faint refreshing smell rushed to his nose, trying to get rid of this inexplicable danger, but unwilling to shake off her closeness...... suppressed his voice, with a touch of bitterness in his words: "You don't understand. ”

"If you say it, won't I understand?"

“……”

The eyes that emerged from under the mask were deep and sad, Wang Zhiyao raised her hand to hold the mask on her face, and said, "It seems that we are going to win, ha, the moon...... Snow, alas, it would be nice if there were fireworks to celebrate. ”

"You like fireworks?"

"The beauty of a moment is eternity, and although it is short-lived, fireworks can attract everyone's attention...... Some people live a mediocre life, and some people disappear after being brilliant. ”

"Which one do you choose?"

"The mediocre, the peaceful will die."

"Don't you like fireworks?"

He stared at her ugly mask and her drunken eyes.

"It's because I can't do it that I like envy." Wang Zhiyao said self-deprecatingly: "I admire the champion Hou, but I don't want to be the champion Hou or his dearest......

With a bang, another person fell down and drilled the table, and now only Wang Zhiyao and the masked man can still sit firmly.

The surrounding people erupted in cheers, and everyone could tell that the two masked sons sitting in one place were in a group.

Wang Zhiyao said in a low voice: "The prize is half for one person, and the two of us don't have to fight to the death, but in terms of the amount of drinking, I seem to have a little more than you, give you face, it's a tie......"

Then she stood up and bowed to the people around her to thank her, once again enlivening the atmosphere of the scene.

Seeing Wang Zhiyao leave the young master's side, the attendant stepped forward: "Young master, ...... you"

"I said, I'm fine!"

His good mood was ruined by his attendant again, "You go get some fireworks to set off." ”

"Yes, young master." The attendant didn't dare to say more, and bowed his head and said, "The dark guard just came with news that someone is chasing him...... Are you going home first? ”

"It's the Jiang family."

"It's Jiang Liulang who just returned to Beijing."

"Just returned to Beijing? Then let Jiang Liulang enjoy the night view of the capital, so that he can't tell that there is a real Buddha in that temple, and he dares to follow without preparation...... And say to protect her? ”

He glanced at Jiang Qilang, who was already drunk and couldn't tell the difference between north and south, these two would definitely be trained by Xiningbo after they went back.

The attendant felt a chill on his back, and the young master was calculating people again: "They are making up for the lack of your subordinates, and the six-rank captain under the command of the capital is ......" After being swept by the young master, he hurriedly bowed his head and said: "The slave will definitely let Jiang Liulang enjoy the beautiful scenery of the capital." ”

"I want to be an arrogant general, an incompetent, I don't want it!"

Stabilizing the mask on his face, he got up and greeted Wang Zhiyao with an ugly mask, "There are fireworks tonight, will you go and see it?" ”

"Really? Got fireworks to watch? ”

"Hmm."

He couldn't help but reach out and help Wang Zhiyao, whose body was shaking, and deliberately lowered his voice very low, "Do you want to go and see?" ”

"Hmm......" Wang Zhiyao was slightly drunk and shook off his arm, "Don't pull and pull...... I tell you, don't think I'm drunk, I understand it very well, don't try to take advantage of me. ”

Except for her, no one dared to push him away, no one dared to let him be 'blackened', and no one dared to compete with him...... Even if it's his son's brother.

With his arms behind his back, he casually provoked: "If you're afraid, go home." ”

"Oh, see you soon."

Wang Zhiyao turned around and left, ignoring his agitation method at all.

Although the fireworks are gorgeous, safety is as important as that, when she is a little white rabbit who casually follows strangers to watch the fireworks?

Coward! His fist seemed to hit cotton, damn it, what about 'framing' his courage in Maple Valley? What about the guts when he fought against him? How...... Why did you suddenly turn around and leave?

Did he give her permission to leave?

The attendant raised his eyes to look at the angry master, and then at the figure who had already squeezed into the crowd, "Young master...... Fireworks still off? ”

"Put!"

He rushed into the crowd, grabbed Wang Zhiyao's arm again, and when he met her drunken eyes, he forced her to lighten her mind a lot, this feeling is very fresh, from childhood to adulthood, only he kicked away the people who were unwilling to deal with him, and no one dared to refuse him to take the initiative to show goodwill: "You can also see fireworks when you go back to Xiningbo." ”

"Do you know who I am?" Wang Zhiyao's drunken eyes swelled with a hint of vigilance, "Listening to the voice, it's a little familiar, are you my grandfather's subordinate?" ”

“……”

How could he be Jiang Dayong's subordinate?

However, in terms of official titles, he is a little lower than Xiningbo Jiang Dayong.

She must have done it on purpose, deliberately to provoke him...... Grabbed her by the arm and led her away from the crowd.

The road to the capital was crowded, and he held her hand tighter and tighter, "I'm Gu Tianze!" ”