Chapter Ninety-Three: The King Drinks for Him
Embarrassed when he arrived at the city gate, Ah Yun looked at the only horse that the innkeeper had brought out and was speechless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Sister, I think the soldiers went back first, leaving only one horse." Qi Sheng scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "If my sister and I share a horse, the prince's Ben will go and buy another one!" ”
"In this way, the king and the queen mother will go first, and the general will buy a horse behind and follow!"
"That's not good!" Ah Yunzheng said, Murong Jin had already turned over and said, "Queen Mother, offended!" He lowered his waist and reached out to hug Ah Yun onto the horse and put it in front of him.
"General Qi will meet later, this king will take the first step! Drive! ”
"Hey......" Before Qi Sheng could react, Murong Jin had already ridden away!
The night wind in late autumn was heavy and frosty, the bonfires in the camp were crackling, the fireworks were coiled and hovering like iron snakes, the sparks rose and dissipated in the night sky, and the soldiers sat around, drinking and guessing boxing, so lively!
"Ah Yun, don't drink too much! It's not good to be drunk! Qi Sheng saw Ah Yun and the big guy mingling, poured wine into his mouth one after another, and whispered a reminder in Ah Yun's ear.
"Come, brothers, today the Lord Regent treats everyone without getting drunk and going home!" Ah Yunhun didn't care about Qi Sheng's words, picked up the bowl, and toasted to the soldiers, full of pride.
"Yun Gongzi is a man of temperament, come, do it below!"
"Yun Gongzi, my Huben is a rough man, if you don't dislike it, let's do this bowl!"
"Come on,!"
Ah Yun was dressed in men's clothes, and the soldiers did not know Ah Yun's true identity, only that this person came with the regent, and he must have a good identity. It's just that Ah Yun's demeanor is generous and free, and he is not informal, which is very popular with the soldiers.
Ah Yun was drinking happily with the big guy here, but Murong Jin suddenly intervened and hugged Ah Yun's shoulder, "Young Master Yun is not strong enough to drink, and the king of wine below drank it for him!" ”
Murong Jin was surrounded by the soldiers like the stars and the moon since he entered the camp, and he couldn't get out of his body, dealing with the soldiers in front of him, but his heart was on Ah Yun's side, and he always looked at Ah Yun's side inadvertently.
Seeing that Ah Yun was drinking with everyone, and the soldiers called Daben were about to hook up with Ah Yun, Murong Jin still had to stay, bypassed the soldiers around him, walked straight to Ah Yun, and protected Ah Yun in front of him, separating him from the soldiers.
As soon as Murong Jin came, everyone was silent for a moment, not daring to make a mistake, the atmosphere was stagnant, and it was a little embarrassing.
Ah Yun gave Murong Jin an elbow and muttered in a low voice, "What are you doing here, you see that as soon as you come, the soldiers don't dare to speak!" ”
"Oh, really?" Murong Jin hooked his lips and smiled.
Everyone looked at each other and wondered who it was, and let the regent be so tolerant. The veterans in the barracks all know that in the past, the regent led the troops to be notoriously ruthless, never in close contact with people, let alone the slightest smile. Murong Jin is a god-like existence in everyone's hearts, and now this person who let the prince go down the altar, everyone is even more curious!
"Of course, you look at everyone's expressions, like an orangutan!"
Murong Jin coughed and said to everyone, "Soldiers don't have to be formal, everyone has fun!" ”
"Hehehe, the prince is polite!"
"Hehehe, the prince is polite!"
"Hehehe......"
"......" Ah Yun's forehead was covered with black lines, what did Murong Jin do to everyone, why was he so afraid of him. Murong Jin didn't care, and the corners of his mouth were smiling and sipping wine. So everyone froze again!