Feng Xiangkong didn't know that when he was drunk and didn't know where to go, the Feng family was facing a catastrophe. [This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

When he opened his eyes groggily, it was already dark.

He looked blankly at the roof for a long time before remembering what happened last night, slapped his forehead, and muttered, "It's so unbelievable to be drunk like this......"

Looking around again, he couldn't help but have a black line on his face.

There was a group of people lying in the room, all of them were the generals who had brought him to drink last night, and they were sleeping soundly, the smell of wine on their bodies had not yet dissipated, and wine glasses and bottles were all over the floor.

If it weren't for the thick carpet and the doors and windows of the flower hall they had chartered, everyone would have had to catch a cold if they had been lying down for such a night.

"Hey, the sun is on the buttocks, get up for Lao Tzu-" Feng Xiangkong walked over and kicked everyone's buttocks.

"It's dawn so soon? Lao Tzu is dreaming of hugging his wife......"

"Hey, what's so good about holding a woman? Come on, let's keep drinking......"

"My head hurts, did you beat me secretly?"

……

The generals either stretched their waists, or yawned, or drank and burped, one by one they were messy and unimaged.

Feng Xiangkong was about to take out the majesty of his head to teach them a few words, when suddenly there was a chaotic and hurried footsteps outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the flower hall was kicked open, and a large number of heavily armed Ouchi guards rushed in, surrounded the people in the room, and showed their weapons, pointing directly at Feng Xiangkong.

The person at the head turned out to be the chief of the Ouchi guards that Feng Xiangkong was very familiar with.

The expression of the sword piercing the clouds was extremely cold, holding the famous cloud-piercing sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Feng Xiangkong's chest, and his tone was cold: "General Feng, I am on the order of the emperor to invite you to the palace for discussion." ”

He said it politely, but everyone knows that something is wrong with this formation.

Which of the generals present is not a figure with a head and a face, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, how can he stand being surrounded by others inexplicably?

On the spot, a general couldn't hold it back, jumped out and pointed at the sword piercing the clouds and scolded: "The sword pierces the clouds, what do you mean by this?" Just because you dare to be an uncle in front of Lao Tzu? If you don't put the sword away, Lao Tzu will be unkind to you! ”

Jian Chuanyun said coldly: "I am acting on orders, if you have any opinions, just tell the emperor, don't hinder us from performing our official duties!" Besides, what I'm looking for is General Feng, and it has nothing to do with you, so don't meddle in your business. ”

When the general said this, his heart immediately caught fire, and he rolled up his sleeves and said, "What's wrong with me obstructing official business?" You kid still dare to cut Lao Tzu down......"

"Stop! No one is allowed to get drunk and make trouble! Feng Xiangkong took a step forward, drank the general, and then looked at the sword piercing the clouds, and said calmly, "If the emperor wants to find me, I will go, why does the sword manager want to mobilize the people like this?" ”

Jian Chuanyun said lightly: "The general is noble, I'm afraid that there will be fewer people, please don't move." ”

Feng Xiangkong asked: "I don't know why the emperor is in such a hurry to find me?" ”

Please? This is clearly an arrest!

Obviously nothing good is good, but no matter how much he wants to break his head, he can't think of any reason for the emperor to spend so much effort to arrest him into the palace.

Jian Chuanyun was expressionless: "After the general saw the emperor, he naturally understood everything. ”

Feng Xiangkong smiled: "I'm full of alcohol and untidy clothes, how about I go back to the house to bathe and change clothes, and then go to meet the emperor?" ”

He has experienced a hundred battles, so he naturally sees that the shape is not good, and he faintly feels that something big may be happening, and it is necessary to go home to see or explain a few words.

Jian Chuanyun's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his tone was even more aggressive: "The emperor ordered, be sure to ask the general to enter the palace immediately, without delay, and please don't embarrass us." ”

Feng Xiangkong knew that there was no way to delay and talk, so he had to spread his hands: "Then ask the sword manager to lead the way." ”

The sword pierced through the clouds and put the sword back into its sheath, turned sideways, and made a gesture asking him to walk in front: "General, please-"

"General, let's go into the palace with you too!" The generals present were all Feng Xiangkong's comrades-in-arms and cronies for many years, and when they saw him being taken away like this, they felt ominous and shouted one after another.

"The emperor asked to see me by name, but he didn't say he wanted to see you, what are you going to do? Don't want to work? Don't want to be a general? Feng Xiangkong reprimanded them while winking at them, suggesting that they help him take care of the family, "Get back to me, do whatever you have to do." When I came back from the palace, I found anyone who was lazy, and I punished him severely. ”

With that, he strode out.

As soon as he walked outside, he heard the sword piercing the clouds again: "General, please take off your weapons and let us keep them for the time being." ”

Feng Xiangkong's eyes flashed a few times, and after a moment of silence, he took off his saber and threw it to the sword piercing the clouds.

After Jian Chuanyun took his saber, he drew his knife, examined it for a few times, inserted it back into its sheath, and said, "As far as I know, the general usually carries a knife with him, so please keep it for me." ”

Feng Xiangkong glanced around, and a large number of guards were staring at him fiercely, their eyes full of vigilance and coldness.

He had no choice but to pull out a knife from his bosom, then bend down, pull another knife from his riding boots, and throw it to Sword Piercing.

Jian Chuanyun made another "please" gesture: "The carriage has been prepared outside the hall, please enter the palace with peace of mind." ”

Peace? Even weapons have to be confiscated, how can it be reassuring?

Feng Xiangkong thought in his heart, didn't speak, and strode towards the gate of the tavern, and found along the way that the tavern had been emptied and surrounded by the Ouchi guards.

He was secretly alarmed: when was the tavern cleared? And when was it surrounded?

Apparently after they got drunk.

While they were drunk, the Ouchi guards quietly surrounded the tavern and cleared it out, waiting for him to sober up before arresting him - was it a premeditated act?

However, if they wanted to arrest him, wouldn't it be better to take him away while he was drunk? Why wait until now?

What are they waiting for?

What happened while he was asleep?

After arriving outside the tavern, Feng Xiangkong found that the front of the tavern had been cleared by the Ouchi guards and a forbidden area had been marked, and many people had gathered outside the forbidden area, shrunk their heads one by one, pointing and pointing, and he could feel their sympathy and pity in their eyes.

His heart suddenly contracted: could it be that something had happened in the army or at home?

These Ouchi guards haven't done anything to him until now, so they can't do something to the army or home while he is asleep and die, right?

For a while, he was dripping in a cold sweat, and he couldn't wait to grab those people and ask them clearly.

However, the iron carriage was in front of him, surrounded by guards with knives, and he was not allowed to stop or ask questions.

He had to get into a carriage and be escorted to the palace.

At the same time, in the flower hall of the tavern, those generals also found out that something was wrong with the tavern, and they couldn't wait to leave immediately to find out.

But as soon as they reached the door, several Ouchi guards stopped them with knives, and said in a lukewarm tone: "The emperor has ordered that no one should leave the tavern until General Feng's affairs are dealt with." ”

The emperor not only knows that they are here, but also imprisons them?

The generals glanced at each other, their eyes becoming deeper and more serious.

Someone said: "What did General Feng do to make such a big move?" ”

The guard was expressionless: "No comment." ”

"When is it estimated that General Feng's matter will be dealt with?"

"No comment."

"Hey, we're all generals, do you know what a general is? Without the general to lead the troops and manage the troops, this barracks will be in chaos, can you afford such a responsibility? ”

"We are just acting on orders, please don't embarrass us, generals."

"We're locked up here, what are we going to eat? What do you drink? How do you pull it? Do you want to starve us to death......"

"We will prepare food and night pots for the generals, and we will never let the generals suffer......"

……

In short, no matter how majestic these generals usually are, they are now just tigers in cages, unable to take a step out of the flower hall.

They looked out the window anxiously, so anxious that their pores were bubbling: something must have happened! Something is wrong!

What the hell did the general get into trouble? What does the emperor want to do with the general?

These are two questions that the whole city wants to know.