Chapter Ninety-Seven
readx; Opposite the "Five Leaders, Six, Six, Six and ......", there were a few people hooking their shoulders and backs, and they were full of alcohol. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I said Lao Zhu, I heard that your lady gave birth to a big fat boy for you again...... one of them faltered and almost bumped into Han Mochen, who was preoccupied.
"Go, go, don't talk nonsense! What a big fat boy, if it's really a fat boy, I can still borrow wine with you here to kill my sorrows......" Another slightly chubby man in a dark blue robe waved his hand impatiently, "Drink!" Drink! ”
Han Moyang felt that what they said was interesting, so he couldn't help but stop, and looked back at them with a smile.
Coincidentally, the drunkard surnamed Zhu was carrying the wine jar to his mouth, and when he saw Han Moyang's smile with one eye, he couldn't help but be furious: "Damn, even your little white face dares to laugh at Lao Tzu!" ”
He threw the wine jar over, but fortunately, Han Mochen was fast enough to pull Han Moyang aside, and Han Moyang's finely crafted royal blue robe was also splashed with a few drops of residual wine.
"Yo! Lian Jiazi! I can even do kung fu! The drunken man was drunk, and the few around him seemed to be not lightly drunk, not only was no one dissuaded, but they all echoed and coaxed.
"You guys!" Lu Wu stepped forward to teach them a lesson.
"Stop." On the battlefield, Han Mochen, who was resolute and resolute, was inevitably indecisive in the face of the unarmed people of Langjing.
"Yes." Lu Wu stepped aside, but still stared at the drunks.
And Han Moyang on the side, maybe because he saw that there were many people on the other side, he didn't have anything to do with it.
"Big brother, let's go." Han Mochen didn't want to be at a stalemate here, and said to Han Moyang.
Han Moyang nodded, glared fiercely at the drunk man standing at the front, turned around and left.
Who knows, but the drunk man didn't give up: "Big brother? Hey, the brothers are still dressed so beautifully when they come out to run the rivers and lakes? Will you swallow a long sword and rubble in your chest? ”
"I'll break your mother's boulder!" Han Moyang couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly turned around, walked quickly to the drunk, and a drunk man who slapped him spun around, and fell into the arms of others.
"Oops! It's time to fight! Several drunks next to him were all burned red by the spirits, and they surrounded Han Moyang and the three of them one by one.
"Big brother," Han Mochen protected Han Moyang behind him, and whispered to Lu Wu: "These people are not simple, you escort the eldest brother back home quickly." ”
With many years of experience on the battlefield, Han Mochen was shocked at this time that the group of people in front of him was not as simple as a drunk at all, everyone was equipped with martial arts and came prepared!
Over the years, he has fought on the battlefield and made countless enemies. Don't say that there are spies in the enemy country, and even among the corrupt officials in this dynasty, they are jealous of Han Mochen's meritorious achievements, and they resent him for never forming a party**, and there are not a few who want to put him to death.
Therefore, Han Mochen has always kept a low profile on weekdays, just to avoid causing trouble, however, because of Han Moyang's return recently, he is still too careless......
The drunks were still shouting, but their footsteps were gradually approaching Han Mochen and the others.
Han Moyang didn't know why, rolled up his sleeves and walked out from behind Han Mochen, "What are you doing!" Want to fight, don't you? Come on! ”
Two of the "drunks" looked at each other, swaying their feet and dangling together.
Han Mochen quickly pulled Han Moyang behind him, "Big brother, you go quickly!" ”
"Our Han Mansion has never had a bad seed!" The more critical the moment, the more Han Moyang added to the chaos. He walked up to the drunk man in a few steps.
"See clearly, this is the famous General Han of Chen Guoding!" Han Moyang pointed back to Han Mochen, who was slowly opening the folding fan, and said.
Han Mochen's face changed, he didn't expect Han Moyang to be so fanfare at this juncture.
The two "drunks" first looked at Han Mochen carefully, and then focused their eyes on the folding fan in Han Mochen's hand.
"General Han?" One of the "drunks" burped and asked the other, "Why haven't I heard of it?" Have you heard of it? ”
"No, it's my rooster, it seems to be called 'General Changsheng'!" The two of them sang and harmonized, which caused laughter.
"I'm going to fucking kill you!" Han Moyang kicked at one of them.
The man saw that his steps were vain, and he dodged backwards, and he dodged lightly. "Yo, General Chang Sheng is angry!"
He turned around and grinned, skimmed the wine jar back, and hit Han Moyang, who was thunderous.
Han Moyang shook a few times, only to feel that his scalp was painful, he reached out and touched his head, his fingers were sticky, and a line of red blood flowed down his forehead.
"I ......" he was stunned, but his eyes rolled and he fainted.
Later, Han Moyang himself couldn't tell how he opened his eyes, and he was already in the Han Mansion.
And Han Mochen seemed to be safe and sound, it is said that it was just a few drunken drunks who were provocative and fighting, and just as the two sides were about to make a move, the guards of the curfew came. Therefore, Han Moyang deserves to attribute this credit to himself.
Holding the gold-inlaid beast head agate cup firmly in his arms, Han Moyang patted Han Mochen's arm and said, "Third brother, this time, the eldest brother has no merit and hard work. You see, this head almost made people smash the scoop open. ”
Han Mochen frowned and said, "It is Mochen's fault that he failed to protect his eldest brother this time. He gently brushed Han Mochen's hand, "It's just that this gold-inlaid beast head agate cup, the eldest brother still has to return it to Mo Chen." ”
"Still?" Han Moyang pushed Han Mochen to the door, opened the door and said, "Is it that my identity as the son of the Han family will also be returned to you!" ”
In the courtyard, there were many servants coming and going, and they couldn't help but look in the direction of the two brothers.
A trace of pain appeared in Han Mochen's star-like eyes, and the corners of his resolute mouth were tightly pursed. He held his arm and passed by Han Moyang's side.
"Big brother, just think it's Mo Chen I'm sorry for you, this gold-inlaid beast head agate cup, I'm going to decide!"
After that, he shouted in exchange for the little servant Han Yi, "Be optimistic about the eldest prince, without my order, the eldest prince will not be allowed to leave this courtyard for half a step!" ”
Although Han Mochen is the third, this Han Mansion is all on his own, and it has re-condensed from the scattered sand and is standing.
Therefore, his words can be said to be true in the eyes of everyone in the Han Mansion.
At that moment, Han Yi immediately received the order, "No! ”
"Third brother......" Han Moyang stood inside the door, and just wanted to come out and grab Han Mochen, but was stopped by the little guy Han Yi reaching out.
"The eldest prince, the general has an order not to take half a step out of this courtyard."
"I'll go to him......" Han Moyang was about to say evil words, but he thought that no matter what, scolding Han Mochen's mother would not do him any good.
"Okay, okay, what do you call him?" Han Moyang looked at Han Mochen's distant back and yelled at Han Yi, "General! What a General Han! ”