"I only drink a glass of wine with a woman." Ah Timur smiled and glanced at Liu Yunxi.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of laughter around, and the laughter was full of obscenity.

Liu Yun looked at him fixedly, not angry but smiling, his eyes flowing, "You want to have a glass of wine with me?" As long as you can drink me, I promise you. ”

"Really?" Ah Lost Timur's eyes lit up, "I'm afraid that I won't have to hand over the cup at that time, just take you to the tent and let's taste it carefully......"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was another round of laughter around him.

"I see that the second prince directly led Miss Liu directly to his tent and drank it."

"That is, wouldn't it be a shame for a man and a woman to drink outside? It's still much warmer in the second prince's tent. ”

....

Everyone gossiped, but Liu Yunxi turned a deaf ear, and stepped forward to take the wine bowl in the hand of Ashi Timur.

"Slow—"

As soon as he stopped drinking, everyone's eyes were full of surprise, and they saw Zhu Qiyu come forward with a calm face, and said to Liu Yunxi: "You stand down, this is the second prince's toast to me, I'll drink it." ”

"Lord Wang, but ......" Liu Yunxi's face changed slightly.

"Why, don't you even listen to me? Retire! Zhu Qiyu said and reached out to take the wine bowl in Timur's hand.

Timur's eyes were full of contemptuous smiles, and the wine bowl in his hand was raised high, "His Royal Highness, please-"

"Second Prince, please-"

Zhu Qiyu held the wine bowl in both hands, and without hesitation, he raised his neck and drank it.

Liu Yunxi was stunned, in her impression, this prince was so elegant and elegant, even drinking a small glass of wine was a slow drink. And now, like the legendary hero of the green forest, he rolled up his sleeves and picked up a big bowl of wine, like a whale swallowing a cow.

The two of them drank the wine in the big bowl with a clatter.

Ah Shi Timur stared at Zhu Qiyu with an unchanged face, and when he saw his body shaking for a moment, he couldn't help but smile, "His Royal Highness King Yu is really a good amount of wine, come, let's have another bowl." ”

"Second Prince," a special man strode forward, carrying a leather bag in each hand, and said with a smile: "It seems that the prince of the Ming Dynasty is not addicted to drinking, the bowl is too small, why don't the second prince drink a bag with him, how about it?" ”

Ah Yu Timur laughed, and said to Zhu Qiyu with his eyes: "His Royal Highness, how is it?" ”

Looking at the bulging leather bag, Zhu Qiyu's heart was cold, and he was hesitating, only to hear the man laughing: "I think it's better to bring him a small cup to drink with the second prince......

Zhu Qiyu heard that the wine was vigorous, stepped forward and grabbed the wine bag in the hand of the man, pulled off the cork and poured it into his mouth.

"Good!" Timur gave him a thumbs up, and he also picked up a bag of wine and drank with him.

After drinking, the two of them slammed their skins on the ground, glaring widely.

"Can you still drink?" Ah Timur shouted at Zhu Qiyu.

"Whoever can't drink is a grandson!" Zhu Qiyu, who has always been gentle and elegant, said foully.

"Good, like a man!" Ashi Timur said that he would take off his leather robe.

"What are you going to do?" Zhu Qiyu squinted and asked.

The corners of Timur's lips curled, "In our steppe, if you want to be a real man, you can't just drink, you have to wrestle...... Hey, wrestling, you know? ”

"Isn't it sumo?" Zhu Qiyu's feet were weak, and he almost didn't stand still.

"Lord Wang......" Liu Yunxi wanted to step forward to help him, Zhu Qiyu waved his hand, and said with a mouth full of wine: "I'm fine, it's rare that the second prince is so interested, I'll play with him." ”

"You're all drunk like this, what can you do?" Liu Yunxi frowned, "What are you competing with him?" ”

"Don't worry about men," Zhu Qiyu said while undressing: "I want him to see, my men in the Ming Dynasty are not inferior to their men on the grassland." ”

Both of them took off their shirts and bare their tops in the biting cold wind.

Ashi Timur fought all year round, and his muscles were knotted, and he looked very strong. Zhu Qiyu looks dwarfed here, because he has been pampered in the capital since he was a child, Zhu Qiyu's skin is very white and tender, and his arms are slender, which is not the same as the second prince who grew up on horseback. This bright figure immediately summoned a burst of ridicule from the surroundings.

Ayu Timur stood with his arms crossed and stood tall, staring at his opponent like a lamb, and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness, I just stand like this, if you can knock me down, even if you win, how about it?" ”

Looking at the other party's contemptuous eyes, Zhu Qiyu's handsome cheeks became distorted, his eyes were red, and a low roar came out of his throat, and he pounced on Ah Yu Timur....

....

There was a sound of military boots stomping on the ground, and a general in armor and a dignified appearance led a team of personal soldiers over.

"What's going on?" He asked one of Zhu Qiyu's guards.

"Lord Wang...... The prince ...... "The guard spoke in a slurred manner, his eyes wandering.

The general impatiently stretched out his hand to push him aside, looked at the crowd, and saw Zhu Qiyu roaring and rushing to Ah Shi Timur, hugging his waist, wanting to pick him up and fall. But Ah Lost Timur's feet seemed to have roots, and Zhu Qiyu used his strength like milk, but he didn't move at all.

"What's going on?" The general turned to the guards around Zhu Qiyu and asked.

The guards looked at each other, and one of them said boldly: "Governor Wu, this second prince of Tartar has come to the prince to drink, and he is going to play wrestling with the prince while drinking......

"Nonsense—" Wu Dudu commanded them, "don't pull the prince down quickly." ”

"This ...... guards, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to move, there are people all around, the other side is overwhelming, they don't have the courage to step forward to protect their master."

Wu Dudu scolded, holding the hilt of the knife and was about to step forward, but was stopped by a group of people. The first one was unusually burly, and he was a close confidant of Asha Timur, Nachar.

"Wu Keqin, what are you doing?" Nachar asked, hugging her chest and hanging her eyes.

Wu Keqin didn't talk nonsense with him, and shouted in a low voice, "Get out of the way!" ”

Natzal snorted, not moving a single step under his feet.

"Choke-" Wu Keqin's knife had just been pulled out halfway, and he only heard the sound of choking behind Nacha'er, and the sword light was shining.

"How?" Nachar looked at it and said, "Wu Keqin, do you want to use the knife?" I'm afraid the few people you bring with you are not enough. ”

"Nachar," Wu Keqin said with a strong suppression of anger, "Our prince is sent to your ministry by order of the emperor, how can you humiliate him so much?" ”

"Humiliation? Where does this begin? Nachar sneered, "Our second prince personally came to toast to your prince, and the two of them were happy for a while, so they went out to play, why not?" Even the Great Khan has accepted the challenge of warriors. Wu Keqin, you have been with the Han people for so long that you have forgotten the rules of the grassland? ”

Wu Keqin's face changed, although his surname was Wu, he was a Mongolian. His father's name was Timur, and he led his troops to join the Ming Dynasty during the Yongle period. Emperor Taizong gave him the name Wu Yuncheng, and he followed the surname Wu, the current governor of the right army, Zhu Qizhen ordered him to lead the army to escort Zhu Qiyu to envoy Urat. He worked hard along the way, for fear that Zhu Qiyu would make some mistakes.

When the two sides were holding each other, they suddenly heard a thunderous cheer from the crowd. It turned out that it was Ah Timur who grabbed Zhu Qiyu's collar with one hand, grabbed his waistband with the other, and lifted him high.

"Second Prince, please be merciful!" Wu Keqin was startled, and as soon as he shouted, Timur had already thrown Zhu Qiyu out.

Zhu Qiyu fell to the ground and rolled a few times, then got up again, stared at a pair of red eyes, and pounced on the other party like a crazy beast.

"Lord Wang, don't fight anymore......" Wu Keqin complained bitterly, but he was stopped by the other party's people, and he couldn't step forward to dissuade him.

Ah Lost Timur pressed Zhu Qiyu under his waist and picked him up, and was about to throw it out again, when suddenly his arm was numb, and his strength in his hand was lost. Immediately afterwards, the crook of the leg and the waist seemed to be stabbed by something, and the strength of the whole body disappeared without a trace, and he could no longer hold on, and he fell to the sky.

Zhu Qiyu climbed on top of him, opened his mouth and bit him hard.

As Timur let out a scream, the onlookers came to their senses and stepped forward with the Ming officers and soldiers to pull the two of them apart.

"Come on, let's continue to compare," Zhu Qiyu struggled and shouted, "If I am afraid of you, I will not be raised by my father." ”

"Lord Wang, don't say it again." Wu Keqin persuaded hard.

"Take him down for me!" Timur was dripping with blood on his shoulder, and he shouted in pain.

Seeing that the Pyrites were hugging over, Wu Keqin drew his knife in his hand and shouted, "Which of you dares to touch our prince?" ”

The two sides showed their swords one after another, and a bloody battle was inevitable.

"Stop it all!" A majestic voice came from afar, and the Rakites gathered their swords and stepped aside.

Sain Polo led a group of people and walked over proudly. As his gaze swept over, the Pyrites lowered their heads.

"The second prince drank too much, did you all drink too much?" Sain Polo reprimanded: "He actually used the knife, and he didn't give it all to the king." ”

The crowd of Rats hastened to disperse around.

"Sister Liu......" Yuan Qi'er came to Liu Yunxi's side.

"You brought King Zhongyi here?" Liu Yunxi asked.

"Hmm." Yuan Qi'er tapped the mantis head.

I saw Sain Polo walk up to Ashi Timur, stare at him and say, "Go back with me." ”

"Uncle, he ......" Timur pointed to the place where his shoulder was bitten, and before he could finish speaking, he heard Sain Polo say, "If you have anything to say, go back and talk about it!" ”

Timur glared at Zhu Qiyu hatefully, put on his robe and went with his uncle.

Seeing the other party walking away, Zhu Qiyu couldn't bear it anymore, leaned over and vomited.

"Lord Wang......" Liu Yunxi put on his clothes, patted his back lightly and said to the guards who gathered up: "Quick, come over with a bowl of hot soup." ”

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When Zhu Qiyu woke up, he found that he was lying in the tent.

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A soft voice whispered in his ear, "Lord Wang, you're awake." ”

A slender hand wipes his forehead with a warm towel.

"Yun Xi-" Zhu Qiyu saw the appearance of the people around him clearly, and held her hand excitedly.

"Lord Wang," Liu Yunxi smiled slightly, taking his hand out of his grasp, "Are you better?" ”

"Hmm...... How long have I been asleep? Zhu Qiyu asked.