Chapter 130: Feint drunk

"Brother Ouyang, you are such a romantic person, I don't know how many tricks of the maid can be passed on to the younger brother."

"Shizi, this matter is Yi'er, you are so ......"

"Thank you, Brother Ouyang, you and I are full of this cup!"

"!"

"Liang Xianweng, you are so good at staying in Yan, can you pass on a secret recipe to King Zhao's mansion, so that my father, queen mother and concubine will stay young."

"Haha, the son of the world has a life, how dare someone Liang disrespect, just write a prescription when you turn around."

"Immortal Weng is generous, you and I drink this cup to the full!"

"The prince has won the prize."

After Yan Hong's alcohol consumption was average, he gradually became a little drunk, so he said goodbye and left the table first, leaving Yan Kang alone to entertain the masters.

After a group of masters showed their skills, Wan Yankang suddenly became enthusiastic, carrying a wine glass to toast in a circle, and telling a joke from time to time, stirring up the atmosphere on the table and letting everyone drink freely, especially Liang Ziweng poured a lot of wine.

The masters of this table, if they cheat when drinking, except for Hou Tonghai's lack of skill, everyone else can rely on internal force to force wine, and all of them are not drunk. But this table is full of like-minded people, if someone takes the lead in forcing wine with internal force, it will be a big shame when others find out, and they all rely on their real skills to drink into their stomachs.

This luncheon, the result fell straight into the evening, the dishes changed several times, and the wine jars were piled up. In the end, except for Wan Yankang, everyone else was seven or eight points drunk, especially Liang Ziweng, who had already fallen asleep on the table.

Wan Yankang originally drank far more than ordinary people, even if he didn't cheat and force him to drink, he could survive to the end. Seeing that everyone was drunk, he called his subordinates to help the masters go back to their rooms.

At this time, except for Liang Ziweng, the others were still a little sober, and they didn't need to be helped, just let the subordinates lead them.

Liang Ziweng was under the care of Wan Yankang, it was drunk and strong, and Wan Yankang said that he would personally send him back to the room.

Several other masters all felt that in addition to the amazing amount of wine and the boldness of this little prince, he was so considerate and not arrogant at all, which was really rare.

Several subordinates beside him saw that the little prince was going to send off the guests in person, and they all came to support him to show their loyalty.

Wan Yankang deliberately used the intention of alcohol to kick a subordinate who came over to help, and scolded a few words: "Rabbit cub, I thought that this son was drunk and couldn't do it, who dared to do a lot of things to help, and broke his leg!" ”

Everyone in the palace knew that the little prince had kung fu, and when they saw him drunk and beating people, they didn't dare to get too close, but only followed from a distance to prevent accidents.

Wan Yankang helped Liang Ziweng all the way, while forcing wine. When Liang Ziweng came to the palace, he specially asked to be arranged in a secluded place, so his house was in the most corner of the palace. At this point, the wine in his stomach had been forced out of seven or eight points, and his brain was completely sober, but he knew that there were a few people following him, and he was still stumbling drunk.

A few people who fell far behind didn't know if Wan Yankang forced the wine out and fell to the ground, and they kept smelling the smell of wine all the way, and they were all shocked at how much wine their little prince had drunk. The little prince has drunk so much, and he can still help someone walk for so long, which is really amazing.

Wan Yankang sent Liang Ziweng back to his residence, and without knocking on the door, he pushed the door open.

Liang Ziweng also brought a medicine boy to Zhongdu, and originally arranged for the medicine boy to live next door, but when Liang Ziweng went to the banquet, he specially instructed the medicine boy to wait in his room.

The medicine boy was waiting in the house, the door had been bolted, a lamp was lit, and he was napping on the table.

Wan Yankang pretended to be drunk, and broke into the door with all his might, only to hear a click, and a cold wind blew, and the medicine boy immediately woke up.

Looking out, I saw a young man helping Liang Ziweng in.

The medicine boy was originally startled, thinking that there was a thief, but at this time, he saw that someone was sending his master back, thinking that this place was the palace again, he secretly scolded that he was too careful, and while stepping forward to help Liang Ziweng, he scolded on the other hand: "You don't know anything, why don't you knock on the door!" ”

After Yankang went out that day, he was already wearing civilian clothes at will, and the light was poor at night, this medicine boy couldn't see that he was a nobleman, and only thought that Liang Ziweng was sent back by someone in the palace, so he scolded a few more words.

It's okay not to scold, a scolding is right for Yan Kang's appetite. He just sent Liang Ziweng over, thinking that there was no one in the room, so he planned to go straight to the goal, but as soon as he entered the door, he found that there was more in the way, he was thinking about how to send it, and he didn't want this medicine boy to talk too much, so he took it into account.

The medicine boy just scolded twice, and was about to take over his master, but he suddenly slapped his head and face a few times, and was beaten dizzy.

This medicine boy learned medicine from Liang Ziweng, took care of some miscellaneous things, and practiced a few kung fu, not like a subordinate, but half of Liang Ziweng's apprentice. On weekdays, whether Liang Ziweng is at home or out, others still look at Liang Ziweng's face and treat him preferentially, so he still has a little bit of anger in his heart, and he just has more mouths.

I didn't know that with such a lot of mouths, I slapped my head and covered my face a few times!

The medicine boy turned half of his body, filled with anger, and pointed at Wan Yankang and said, "You... You... How dare you beat me! ”

After Yan Kang talked nonsense with him, two big mouths beckoned him again.

Although this medicine boy has practiced some kung fu, but after all, he has never fought with anyone, Wan Yankang is tall, he was frightened and retreated, he didn't dare to fight back, but shouted: "Someone is coming!" Someone's coming! ”

Liang Ziweng's residence was originally secluded, and after Yan Kang's mouth twitched loudly, several people who followed him from a distance heard some sounds, and at this time they heard shouts again, and they didn't know what was going on, so they hurriedly flew over as if they were flying.

Wan Yan Kang thought that this medicine boy would fight back, and he would logically knock this medicine boy unconscious, but he didn't know that the medicine boy was timid, he didn't dare to fight back, and he shouted.

Listening to the sound of footsteps outside, Wan Yankang stopped and put Liang Ziweng down on the bed first.

It's just that at the moment when he put down Liang Ziweng, Wan Yankang's hand moved and clicked on Liang Ziweng's sleeping hole.

When a few subordinates rushed into the room, the medicine boy finally looked forward to a savior, and hurriedly ran to the side of several people, still a little afraid and said: "Brothers, help, help!" ”

Seeing that the little prince had just put down Liang Ziweng and turned around, they didn't see anything abnormal, and they didn't know what the hell this medicine boy was doing, so a little butler at the head took two steps forward, bowed down and asked, "Your Highness, how many sips of warm water do you want to drink?" ”

Wan Yankang snorted, pointed at the medicine boy and said, "Take this guy for me, palm!" ”

The subordinate had to order, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, so he took down the medicine boy first and began to slap his mouth.

This medicine boy thought that he had come to a savior, but he didn't expect the disaster to be even more serious, what kind of highness was this man in front of him, and this ear scraper was even worse.

He didn't know Yan Kang's identity before, but now he knows that this person is the master of the house, and he also admits that he was beaten down first, after all, he has a bad mouth. This medicine boy is quite smart, and he quickly knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy again and again: "Your Highness, the villain has no eyes, and I hope that Your Highness will bypass the villain for the sake of my master." ”

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but when they heard this medicine boy begging for mercy, they all knew that this guy had provoked the little master, so how could they have any scruples.

Wan Yankang didn't speak, they kept in their hands, and continued to give the medicine boy a palm.

The medicine boy was slapped one after another, crying bitterly and begging for mercy, hoping to wake up Liang Ziweng and save himself, but he received dozens of slaps, but Liang Ziweng was still motionless on the bed, obviously sleeping dead.

Wan Yankang saw that the medicine boy's voice begging for mercy was a little weak, and he didn't want to bully such a little person too much, so he shouted and stopped: "If it weren't for the sake of your master, I would have to be beaten to death." ”

The medicine boy kowtowed again and again, thanking Yan Kang for his great kindness.

was beaten in vain, and he had to be grateful, which was also a helpless thing, who made him have no eyes and a bad mouth. The medicine boy said that this level has finally passed, but this revenge must not be avenged for a lifetime, and the master of Ming'er woke up and saw that his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he didn't know how to say it.

He thought he had passed the test, but Yan Kang added another sentence: "The capital crime is forgivable, and you have to remember it for a long time, and lock this guy in the firewood room!" ”

The subordinates got the order, and hurriedly pressed the medicine boy to the firewood room according to the instructions of the little prince.

Wan Yankang also went out and walked to his own residence. The little butler turned around and led the door, instructed the others to do their errands, and followed the little prince behind him and escorted the master back to the room.

The little butler thought he had done a proper job, but his master whipped him ten thousand times in his heart.

After Yan Kang thought about it, these subordinates took the medicine boy who was in the way away, and went back to Liang Ziweng's room to run errands. How do you know that this little butler is so thoughtful, he has to fall behind and watch his master return to the room safely.

Although Wan Yankang was completely drunk at this time, he had to do a full set of acts, he still staggered and spent a lot of time returning to his room.

After the little housekeeper sent off his master, he hurried to the firewood room to take care of the unlucky medicine boy.

This little medicine boy is also an unlucky child. What a gentle master the little prince is on weekdays, but when he caught up with him when he was drunk, he didn't know how to provoke him, and he received so many slaps, no matter whether he was wronged or not, he had nowhere to reason.

But after all, this medicine boy was brought by a distinguished guest, if he only suffered a little flesh and skin, it would be fine, if he suffered other grievances in the firewood room, I am afraid that it will be difficult to explain.

The little housekeeper only went to the firewood room with his front foot, and after finishing Yan Kang, he went out of the door with his back foot, and then he carried the light work, and returned to Liang Ziweng's house as soon as he slipped away. When he got outside, he also deliberately listened to the movements around him.

There was no other sound in the house except for Liang Ziweng's breathing, and there was no sound within a hundred steps around.

Pushing open the door and quickly closing it, the original oil lamp in the house was still lit, and Wan Yankang began to look for it in the house.

The first time I came in, I didn't look at it carefully, but this time I looked, half of the room had a lot of medicinal herbs, bottles, jars and so on, and the smell of medicine was all over the room.

After tossing for a while, a bamboo basket appeared in front of him, and Wan Yankang looked into the basket and showed a satisfied smile.