Chu Yi didn't answer Bao'er's words, and thought about it in his heart for a long time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the two sons did not fall ill like the lord and his wife, they must have felt extremely uncomfortable in their hearts, otherwise they would not have to drink like this. Thinking of Zhou Xuan's instructions, the first junior high school finally compromised and waited next to Bao'er, saying that when the two sons were really drunk, like the third prince said, "You can't beat people", they stepped forward to dissuade them again, and it was not too late to carry them back to the room one by one.

However, Zhou Yi drank too much wine, drank six altars and drank most of the seventh altar, and finally sat on the ground in a daze.

Zhou Yi's alcohol consumption is not as good as Zhou Yi's, but in recent years, he has followed Zhou Yi in the barracks, and the amount of alcohol is also good, Zhou Yi drank six or seven altars, and he also drank more than four altars, until the wine that Bao'er brought before and after was almost drunk, and the two quieted down.

Bao'er and Chuyi glanced at each other, and just wanted to step forward to persuade the two sons to go back to the room, but the two suddenly spoke. And what they said was extremely private, and they could never let any kind of servant in the corridor and under the corridor listen to it.

Bao'er was shocked, and hurriedly waved her hand to drive everyone down.

The others only listened to Zhou Xuan's first sentence, and they knew that it was not good to stay here, and when they saw that Bao'er was in a hurry to catch them, they all hid desperately, and in the blink of an eye, they scattered without a trace.

The four of them were left alone in the porch.

As night falls, it becomes even more and more lonely.

Zhou Sui's first sentence was to ask Zhou Ji if he was walking neatly.

"I don't know how to die, whether I have suffered sporadic suffering, and whether I still complain in my heart." Zhou Sui burst into tears again as she spoke.

Zhou Yi finally couldn't hold back any longer, and after smiling sadly, he also rolled down two lines of tears.

Bao'er scolded her mother in her heart, turned around and ran to the courtyard gate, and asked people to come over with four jars of wine. On weekdays, when they are awake, they should be able to drink three or two jars each, but they are not in a good mood at this time, and they may not be able to drink so much. But since I said that I was sad and I had to drink again, I still had to prepare a little better. lest you have to talk later when you run out of wine, you will be too sober, and you will be sad in vain.

"It's either a sword or a poison, and if you want to do it, that's all there is to it!" Zhou Yi leaned back as he spoke, leaned against the pillars, and did not wipe his tears even though his tears flowed, but did not answer the sentence "whether to complain" at the back of Zhou Sui.

Who knows if Zhou Ji still complains? Thinking that he is willing to enter Yan, he is bound to be fully prepared and die voluntarily. However, being willing is not necessarily without complaints, and without complaints is not necessarily without regrets. A good son of the world is handed over to others, and he has to dedicate his life to the grand cause of others, how many people can not have resentment in their hearts?

But why did Zhou Ji so resolutely embark on the eastbound road and go to Linshui to die very cooperatively?

Zhou Yi suddenly felt that he understood Zhou Ji's mood of dying.

It's helpless, right? Because there is no other way out, he doesn't want people to look down on him, so he simply voluntarily goes to Linshui, and he can also deceive himself and say that in the future, most of the Wei Kingdom will win this world because of his sacrifice in Zhou Ji, and his credit will only be remembered in the history books.

Although Zhou Ji was still young, he couldn't guess Zhou Ji's painful thoughts, but seeing that Zhou Yi didn't say whether Zhou Ji had a grudge, he also guessed that Zhou Ji had no other way to do this. It turns out that his problem is too stupid, he was sent out by his father as an abandoned son to die, how can anyone not complain?

What's more, Zhou Daozhao didn't let Zhou Ji wait for death, but directly let people kill him.

Thinking of his father's ruthlessness, Zhou Sui couldn't help but think of many things, such as Yangyun, Yangxiao, the fourth lady, and the fifth lady, so that Shen Qingying didn't dare to get pregnant.

Zhou Sui reached out to grab the wine jar, but Zhou Yi grabbed the last small half of the jar in front of him. Zhou Sui couldn't, so he had to look around, and turned over a few around him, but they were all empty, so he could only pour out a few drops.

"Bring the wine!" Zhou Xuan shouted.

"I just asked someone to pick it up, and I'll be there soon." Bao'er didn't dare to say a word of nonsense, for fear of provoking them, but she complained in her heart that those little guys were not doing their best and didn't bring the wine over for a long time.

When Zhou Sui heard that there was still wine, he didn't make any more trouble, but just leaned his back against the wall and sat there quietly waiting. Zhou Yi saw him shouting, knowing that there was no wine here for the time being, so he handed him the jar in his hand. Zhou Xuan took it, and drank the wine in the jar in two sips.

Zhou Yi leaned on the pillar behind him, his right leg arched, his left leg stretched straight forward, his right hand rested on his right knee, and his left hand hung down to the side so casually. However, his voice and movements were extremely subtle, but no one saw this self-deprecating wry smile.

It didn't take long for the four jars of wine that Bao'er had just ordered to come.

Zhou Xuan didn't drink anymore, chattered and said all the things in his heart, and talked about Yangxiao's affairs, and Zhou Ji's death, complaining about Zhou Daozhao every sentence.

I don't know if he was drunk and couldn't tell the severity, Zhou Yi didn't stop Zhou Sui, he just drank one sip after another, and he complained about his father's cruelty there.

When Zhou Xuan mentioned Yangyun, Zhou Yi stopped drinking it one sip at a time, and even lifted the jar and poured it down as he did at the beginning.

Although Zhou Sui was drunk, he still had three points of clarity in his heart, and when he found that he had touched Zhou Yi's sadness, he was busy.

The mouth was closed, and the words were said a lot, but the unhappiness in my heart still lingered. Zhou Sui also learned from Zhou Yi's example, grabbed a jar and lifted it, but he was already so drunk that he didn't have much strength in his hands, so he couldn't lift the jar. Zhou Sui laughed bitterly, tears kept flowing down, and he poured it into his mouth while holding the jar with both hands.

As soon as most of the jar of wine was eaten, Zhou Sui fell to the ground in a daze and slowly closed his eyes. Although his tongue was already straight and his speech was very unclear, Zhou Sui still refused to be quiet, and repeatedly whispered "Why is my father so ruthless", and finally fell asleep after saying it more than ten times.

Zhou Yi seemed to be getting more and more sober.

He has a lot of alcohol, and he often mixes with the soldiers in the army on weekdays, and seven or eight jars of wine are not a problem, but in the past, he is a little confused under the stomach of nine jars of wine, and his walking is unstable, and he has never drunk more. Who would have thought that after drinking these today, my body would be weaker than usual, but my brain was clearer than ever.

Watching Zhou Sui fall asleep vaguely, Zhou Yi couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Blessed are those who can fall asleep right now?

knew that he shouldn't be at this time, but he just remembered Yang Yun, remembered the bits and pieces of going to Gaoyang with Zhou Ji, and thought of the dilemma he had before he could move forward and retreat, but he didn't know how to get everyone in the future......

Thinking that there was still wine in his hand, Zhou Yi slowly drank it one after another.

That's it, since you can't get drunk, just drink it again.

There will always be a moment when you get drunk. (To be continued.) )