Zhu Wu drank a little numb, and he went up.

The brothers toasted cup after cup, and he drank cup after cup.

Only he knew he needed a good drunkenness.

In two years, the beggar who had no food and clothing became a thief who moved the world.

In two years, he killed countless people, and countless people died because of him.

In the past two years, many loved ones have become enemies of life and death.

Two years~~~

"Come again!"

Zhu Wu pointed to the wine jar and laughed, "It's the New Year, drink to death!" ”

At this time, a thin figure outside the door slowly came in.

"Drinking doesn't wait for me?"

Xi Yingzhen said with a smile at the door, "Manager, Lao Dao will accompany you for a few drinks!" ”

"You?"

Zhu Wu squinted his eyes and smiled, "Old Dao, are you an opponent?" ”

Lan Yu took a stool for Xi Lao Dao, and sat down with a golden knife. First look at Zhu Wu, and then look at these young people on the table.

"It's not that Dao Ye looks down on you, Lao Tzu has drunk more water than you in his life!"

The men's toilet threw stones, arousing public outrage!

It's all young men in their twenties, can you hear this?

Rolling up his arms and sleeves, he looked for the old way to fight for wine, and for a while, the wine table was neither big nor small.

Gollum ~ Gollum ~~

Lao Dao did it first as a respect, and even drank three bowls, but he didn't know where this thin body could have such a large capacity.

Three bowls, the blue jade who called the number stumbled and lay down.

Lao Dao gestured at the empty bowl with a rebellious expression, "Who else?" ”

Zhu Wu originally wanted to spin behind Lan Yu, but when he saw this posture, he couldn't help but retract it.

"Old Dao, where did you drink all the wine?" Zhu Wu looked at Lao Dao's belly, looked at the thin face that was still dry, and said.

Xi Yingzhen filled himself up, and looked at the young men next to him who were obviously suppressed by him.

"Let me tell you, the thinner the more you can drink, the thinner you are~~"

As he spoke, he smiled wickedly, "The longer the words!" ”

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter at the table, all men, regardless of age, as long as it was this topic, they all had a common language.

The atmosphere of the wine table became more enthusiastic, and the glasses were changed.

After three rounds of drinking, the cups and plates were messy, and everyone was a little numb.

But Zhu Wu became more and more sober the more he drank, looking at these young faces around him, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

"If only there were a camera!"

If there were a camera, then history would remember this moment.

In this era when people are struggling to make a living, human life is like grass, and they are surviving.

These descendants, who are only in their early twenties and grew up drinking the water of the Huai River, are invincible all over the world.

But that's just a thought.

However, Xi Yingzhen suddenly staggered to his feet.

With a red face, he said vaguely, "You little buddies are all seated, and Lao Dao will draw a portrait of you!" ”

"How?"

"You can pull it down, and when you finish drawing, it's dawn!"

"Draw a ball? The people who drew it didn't look like me! ”

The brothers shouted.

Zhu Wu was curious, "Old Dao, do you really know?" ”

"Dao Ye is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, in this world, except for giving birth to children and breastfeeding, he can do anything!"

Xi Yingzhen laughed and said, "Little Maozi, bring it to grandpa!" ”

On the table in the outhouse, Mao Xiang, who was eating with Zhu Wu's own soldiers, was full of oil.

Ran out as fast as he could, and back as fast as he could, putting down a boxy wooden box.

Xi Yingzhen smiled, first touched the box lovingly, then took out a shelf from it, hung a few pieces of snow-white rice paper, and took out a few thin charcoal pens.

"Sit down, Lao Dao is about to start painting!"

Is it really drawn? Doesn't look like bluffing?

This veteran is really an all-rounder!

"Sit down!"

Zhu Wu roared, "Sit down next to Lao Tzu, it's an heirloom thing after the painting, and in a few hundred years, our children and grandchildren will be able to see it!" ”

It may be that this sentence can be seen by future generations hundreds of years later, and it has worked.

The staggering brothers sat beside Zhu Wu one by one.

"No!"

Xi Laodao meowed twice, "What are you doing sitting in a row?" That ~~ manager you sit in the middle, the Guo brothers are one left and one right~~~ two tigers, you are tall, go to the back~~~"

Under the command of Lao Dao, the brothers stood in two rows, and Xiu'er also came to join in the fun and got into Zhu Wu's arms.

Lao Dao wiped his face flushed with alcohol, and the moment he put down the pen, his eyes were extremely focused.

Zhu Wu didn't know if he had a delusion, but in the concentration of Lao Dao, he also saw a trace of excitement, a trace of relief and happiness.

Painting is very tiring, not only for the person who paints, but also for the person who sits.

If these people were asked to kill people with knives, they would not feel tired, but as soon as they stood for a while, some people collapsed their shoulders and crooked their necks.

Even Xiu'er in Zhu Wu's arms couldn't stay still and twisted her buttocks.

"Wuguo, can I move?"

"Don't move, bear with me for a while!"

Zhu Wu glared at a few dishonest brothers and rubbed the girl's head.

Lao Dao was engrossed, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and for a while, there was only the sound of carbon pens on rice paper in the room.

Brush Brush Brush!!

I don't know how long it took for Zhu Wu to feel his waist sore.

Xi Yingzhen threw the charcoal pen in his hand and said excitedly, "Okay! ”

After speaking, he walked to the table, picked up his wine glass, and drank it all.

"Old man, you're finally done, let me see what you paint~~~~~ I kiss my mother~~!"

Erhu ran over and stood in front of the painting, his stomach teasing to his lips and turning into exclamations.

Guo Xing and Guo Ying only glanced at each other and were also stunned.

muttered in his mouth, "Fifth brother, it's really a god!" This old way, God! ”

"Look at your little bit of talent, what kind of god do you have!"

Zhu Wu hugged Xiu'er over.

"This~~~?"

God! What a god!

The popular landscape artistic conception paintings of this era are portraits of people, and they are not very realistic.

But the one in front of me is so similar!

The people in the painting are as if they were taken from a photograph, and they are completely real people.

Sketch?

Zhu Wu was a little confused!

In this era, is there such a way of painting?

At this time, Xi Yingzhen came over with a wine glass and stood in front of the painting. looked at the stunned crowd and was triumphant.

"What's going on? Like it, is it something that can be heirlooms? ”

Erhu opened his mouth wide, foaming at the stars, "Like, what a fucking like!" As he spoke, he grabbed Xi Yingzhen, "Old Dao, we have an old friendship, you draw a separate picture for me!" ”

"What for?" Xi Yingzhen asked.

"I can't say that I will die one day, if I don't have a child, I will leave it to Wudang to think, if I have a child, I will leave it to me~~"

"Go aside!"

Zhu Wu scolded him with a smile, "Say sad words for the New Year!" ”

Erhu's words seemed to remind Xi Yingzhen, and Lao Dao patted his head, "Oops, I forgot something." ”

After speaking, in the incomprehensible eyes of everyone, he picked up the brush and splashed ink inscriptions on the painting.

"Yuan, in the Spring Festival of the thirteenth year of Zheng, the generals of Jinling Dingyuan Army are like pictures. The one in the middle, the generalissimo of the Dingyuan Army, Zhu Wu! ”

After writing, without waiting for everyone to applaud, look at Zhu Wu, and add another stroke, "Wu Wang Zhu!" ”

Zhu Wu smiled and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

Xi Yingzhen lost the brush, took a sip of wine, shook his head, "Jiangnan is the land of Wu, and the governor will unify Jiangnan in the future, and the king will be the most justifiable!" ”

King Wu?

King?

Bang, bang, bang!

At this moment, Zhu Wu seemed to hear his own heartbeat.

King?

If he wants to, he can also be the king now, whether it is strength or strength, he is enough.

But somehow, the word King Wu that came out of Xi Yingzhen's mouth made him so enthusiastic that he couldn't help himself.

"Fifth brother wants to be king! King Wu! Guo Xing reacted first and hugged Zhu Wu's arm, "Brother, are you going to be the king of Wu in the future?" ”

Erhu smiled more happily than anyone else, "King Wu is good!" First the king, then the emperor. Fifth brother, are you king? ”

Where are they?

Where is this?

Zhu Wu was not carried away, he knew in his heart that he was really the king, and it was strange that the court didn't beat him with his life!

So he smiled, turned around and gave Erhu a brain meltdown, "Call him king, right?" Why the hell do you want to hang the soup? ”

Homophonic ridicule, everyone laughed.

At this time, there were pro-soldiers at the door to pass the word.

"The general manager, the commander of the trapped camp Chang Yuchun, the commander of the Chinese army Fu Youde, and the three commanders of the navy Liao, Yu, and Zhao, I wish you a new year!"

Isn't it the first day of the New Year?

Zhu Wu didn't care about these small details, "Let them come in and serve wine!" ”

Another group of people came in, all of them were fellow martial artists, and it was called a lively, serving wine and food, and fighting for wine.

After a while, another soldier came to report.

Li Shanchang, Hu Weiyong, Wang Guangyang, Yang Xian and other literati also came.

One table couldn't fit, and another table was set up in the room.

Everyone came to Zhu Wu with wine glasses, and the room was full of laughter.

But no one noticed that Xi Yingzhen quietly retreated to the side, took a charcoal pen, and drew silently.

"Boss, military newspaper!"

Just had a few drinks, and once again a pro-soldier came to report.

"Pick it up!"

Zhu Wu opened the military newspaper and Zhou Li Sai's.

The martial artist writes simply and easily understands, just one line.

"The general manager, Deng Yu, a native of Sizhou, led 3,000 militia groups to defect, and the 2,000 militia troops of Hongxian Haoqiang Hu Dahaishuai are attached!"

Zhu Wuda smiled, "Someone has joined the gang!" ”

Li Shanchang smiled on the side, "The lord's prestige is far and wide, and heroes from all over the world come here. The benevolent greeter, please drink this cup to the Lord, for the Dingyuan Army!

"It's done, it's done!"

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Bang~~Wow~~

Fireworks go off in the night.

Because of the festival, Luzhou has a little festivities.

"Chongba likes dumplings that have just come out of the pot~~ Put the stew here for Wenzhong and Bao'er~~~ Roast chicken for Mu Ying~~~ What about the fish~~ The fish is so not up~~ There are more than a few years every year~"

Ma Xiuying held her stomach and spread out her meal in the hall.

Zhu Chongba was wearing a fur coat, in the back room, looking at her with a smile.

The serious injury has just recovered, even if he is an iron-clad man, his face is now a little pale.

But now his face looks a little more easy-going and a little less murderous.

"Kowtow to my uncle!"

The nephew and nephew respectfully knelt in front of Zhu Chongba, kowtowing really and banging.

Subsequently, I saw Ma Xiuying coming over.

The little brothers, three heads again, "Happy New Year to my aunt (aunt)!" ”

Ma Xiuying said with a smile, "Okay, just have that meaning, my head is broken!" After speaking, he took out two gold ingots.

"Here, your brother's New Year's money!" Then, he pulled them up with his own hands and said to Zhu Chongba with a smile.

"Heavy eight, the child grows up so fast, and in two years it will be the age to marry a daughter-in-law!"

Zhu Chongba's face was full of smiles, "It's up to you to give them Zhang Luo's daughter-in-law, we have no place to give them Zhang Luo." ”

As he spoke, the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little moist, and he looked at his nephew and nephew, "If our father and mother are alive, I may be so happy to see the eldest grandson and grandson so strong!" ”

The little brothers remembered the days when they had eaten last meal and didn't have the next meal, and their eyes turned red.

Ma Xiuying tightened Zhu Chongba's coat tightened, and said softly, "Yesterday I worshiped my ancestors, and I talked to the second elder for a long time!" They can see the good days of our family. Happy New Year! Let's go, eat and go, your favorite lamb dumplings! ”

Zhu Chongbale was happy, and with the support of his wife, he sat down at the dinner table.

Outside the door, Mu Ying came in with a pot of meat and put it on the table.

Then, kneeling down and kowtowing, "Sister, brother-in-law, Happy New Year!" ”

Ma Xiuying took out another ingot, "Hurry up!" ”

Although Zhu Chongba had a smile on his face, his eyes were a little cold.

After glancing at Mu Ying, she opened her mouth and said to Ma Xiuying, "Sister, although this child is called our sister, brother-in-law." But let's see, you've always been raised as a son. Our family is still a little thin now, so let's recognize him as a son! ”

Ma Xiuying was stunned, "No, don't hit!" Seniority~~~"

On the side, Mu Ying did plop down and knelt down again, and kowtowed, "Mother!" Godmother! ”

This voice is deeply affectionate.

Mu Ying raised her head and looked at Ma Xiuying.

Just like the little beggar when the temple was broken.

"Poor thing, this kid has chilblains on his hands!"

In the ruined temple, Ma Xiuying applied ointment to Mu Ying and gently blew the back of his hand.

"Where's your mother!"

"My mother is dead!"

"Hey!" With a light sigh, Ma Xiuying held him in her arms.

That year, eight-year-old Mu Ying felt the taste of being loved for the first time.

Tears came out of Ma Xiuying's eyes.

But there was a smile in his mouth, "Hey, good boy, get up!" ”

Mu Ying didn't move, looked at Zhu Chongba sitting there, kowtowed, "Godfather!" ”

Zhu Chongba smiled and nodded slowly.

Outside the door, several loud voices rang out.

"Heavy starling, heavy eight! We're here for the New Year! ”

Xu Da, Tang He, Mao Gui, and the friends from their hometown in Guzhuang Village, Haozhou, came laughing.

"Come on!"

In the house, Zhu Chongba laughed heartily in the house, "Come to our house to eat dumplings, mutton, fragrant!" ”

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Bang!

Beautiful fireworks are blooming.

In Wuyi Alley, in the courtyard of the Xie family's house, Xie Lian'er sat alone in the dining room, the table was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, she didn't look at it, she just looked at the night sky in a daze, bright but fleeting fireworks.

Xie Guangkun walked in with a figure-eight step, "Son, why don't you eat?" ”

Xie Lian'er's face showed a little sadness, "Dad, I miss my mother!" ”

Xie Guangkun sighed, "Your mother is in the sky." Saying that, Qiang smiled, "Son, after the New Year, let's get married to the Shen family, our family is too deserted, it's serious to open branches and leafy vegetables early!" ”

"Dad, let's eat!"

Xie Lian'er picked up the chopsticks and diverted the topic. But I am secretly happy in my heart, getting married? Shen Wansan, that dead fat man, will be slaughtered by Zhu Xiaowu soon!

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Bang~~~

Another burst of fireworks burst into the air.

In a remote courtyard in Jinling City, several men looked at the direction of Zhu Wu's camp with hatred.

Crash.

First, a young man spilled a bowl of wine on the ground.

A Huaidong accent, "Brother, Zhu Wu has been killed, and my brother has come to avenge you!" ”

After speaking, he looked at the others with fierce eyes, and lowered his voice, "Kill Zhu Wu and avenge the eldest brother!" ”

"Avenge the ninth fourth brother!"

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Bang~~Bang~~Bang~~

Countless fireworks burst out, and the metropolis became as if it was not a human being, but a paradise.

In the brilliant night sky, fireworks come and go, and fire trees and silver flowers never sleep. It seems that all the grace and luxury of the world are gathered here

Prime Minister Dayuan took off, holding a gold cup inlaid with beautiful jade in his hand, looking at the figure on the city tower, wrapped in a gorgeous fur, thoughtful.

That person is the supreme ruler in the world, the most noble golden family lineage, the head of the Great Yuan Empire, the Khan of all the Mongols, and the master of the nomadic fishing and hunting peoples in the north.

Emperor Dayuan.

Wow~~

Countless stars were blooming in the sky, and the emperor stood under the brocade-like sky, inviolable.

"Peaceful and prosperous~~"

The courtiers around the emperor, the sound of singing praises came from afar, and together with the emperor's laughter, fell on Toto's single ear.

"Peaceful and prosperous?"

Totoku sneered and dried the wine in the golden cup.

"Your peaceful and prosperous life is nothing but sleeping on a dry fire! Today's bright fireworks will become a monstrous flame that burns the capital tomorrow. Pathetic, hateful, ridiculous! ”

In the distance, there was another burst of laughter.

The emperor, complimented by his courtiers, laughed heartily.

The snow in the north of the Central Plains can't reach the warm sun, and the owner of the grassland likes everything in the Central Plains, clothing, food, etiquette, and light singing and dancing.

But the man in the Central Plains slowly licked the wounds on his body in patience.

These boys from the Central Plains are like wolves on the grassland.

And what about wolves from the north?

Now, like a sheep in wolf's clothing!

Thinking of this, the green tendons on his hands suddenly appeared, and he actually pinched the golden cup.

"Wait until the spring blossoms, and we will raise millions of troops to kill these wolf cubs in the Central Plains!"

"Liu Futong, Xu Shouhui ~~~ No~" Totoku laughed, "Kill Zhu Wu first!" ”

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I'm sorry everyone, a lot of work in Guangzhou has been left behind, please understand.

Still working overtime, and the update will resume tomorrow.

Break your promise again and eat sandpaper!

(The last time I said that I ate sandpaper, I didn't break my promise!) ）

Please leave your tickets in your hands.

Pretty boy, you are the most beautiful.