"Those who know the times are Junjie, okay, this assassin will not kill Brother Bo'an, and in the future, I hope that Brother Bo'an will be down-to-earth and do things under the hands of this assassin. This thorn has always respected the old and loved the young, and will never treat you badly. If you don't fight, you don't know each other, and the previous little fights are all misunderstandings. Let's go, go back to the county guard mansion to have a banquet and drink, and congratulate you well, which can be regarded as picking up the wind and washing the dust for Brother Bo'an, and celebrating everyone! ”

Cheng Yuanzhi was in a good mood, and after that, he left a hearty laugh, took a horsewhip, and walked quickly down the city wall.

The county watchman's house!

Cheng Yuanzhi sat on the main seat, and Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei sat down, these three descendant generals, divided into two factions on the left and right, Gongsun Zan on the left, and the only son Gongsun Xu, Gongsun Yue and Gongsun Fan sat in turn, as well as the former Zhuojun generals Yan Gang, Tian Kai and others; On the right is Liu Yu, next to the three great ministers Tian Chou, Wei You and Yan Rou, followed by the generals under his command, such as Xian Yufu, Xian Yuyin and Cheng Xu.

Of course, the unlucky Neiying, Gongsun Ji! At this time, Gongsun Ji was also sitting at the end of the seat, his face was uneasy and trembling.

Cheng Yuanzhi looked at the increasing number of Wenchen generals under his command, and the entire Zhuo County could make thirty or forty thousand soldiers and horses casually, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and raised the wine bottle to invite him to drink:

"Come, drink this cup to the fullest. Today's banquet should be the right to wash the dust for Bo'an and Bogui. ”

After Cheng Yuanzhi finished speaking, he raised his neck and drank wildly, and suddenly remembered that Gongsun Zhan should not come back so soon, so he asked:

"Bogui, didn't you say that you were going to chase down Don and go to the ends of the earth with him, why did you come back so soon? Have you changed your mind? ”

Liu Yu didn't know what to do, when he heard Cheng Yuanzhi's words, he thought that Gongsun Chan had the good of Longyang, the style of broken sleeves, and he was also very heavy-tasted.

Liu Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Gongsun Zhan, his eyes full of surprise and ridicule.

Gongsun Zhan's face was bitter, this thing was disgraceful, especially after the process of Yuanzhi's mouth, it changed its taste, how could a good pursuit of foreign invasion become an unswerving elopement.

Gongsun Zhan drank all the wine in his hand, and always felt that this wine tasted more bitter than in his heart, and replied bitterly:

"Thorn History, this matter is a long story. Zan led the troops deep into the grassland, but as soon as he entered the grassland, he was like a rabbit, rushing left and right, and lost in the grassland in a few clicks. At the beginning, Zan took the white horse with him, and he also wanted to fight to raise the war, rob and burn the Wuhuan tribe, but after looking for a few tribes, he found that the Wuhuan tribe was almost too poor to open the pot, which was probably the reason why the troops of the city were invaded. ”

"Later, there was no food. Zan had no choice but to lead his troops back to the city, but he saw the Han army besieging Zhuojun from afar, and of course Zan had to contribute to the assassination, so he killed him directly and relieved the danger of Zhuojun. ”

Gongsun Chan said that the spirit and spirit are better, and it seems that the predicament of Zhuojun can be resolved by relying on Gongsun Zhan's divine soldiers to turn the tide.

Cheng Yuanzhi was not happy, drinking back and forth, Cheng Yuanzhi was not particular about wine, but the requirements for the wine bottle were high, and he had to change to a new one if he drank a glass, he was used to it, and he just drank a glass now, and he was worried that the wine bottle occupied a place, and he didn't know where to put it, when he heard that Gongsun Chan actually invited merit, his face turned dark, and he raised his hand and smashed the wine bottle towards Gongsun Chan, and said angrily:

"Huh? The Wuhuan tribe has no food, so you ran back? You dry eater, you can't even hunt down and kill people, what's the use of raising you? It's better to waste the food of this stabbing history, and it might as well be pulled down and cut off. ”

Suddenly, Gongsun Zhan was not as panicked as he was at the beginning, knowing that this was a routine, drinking with Cheng Yuanzhi and not being smashed, that was a miracle.

Gongsun Chan didn't dare to hide, so he had to cover the most important face and head with his hands, these two things couldn't hurt. Eat all by your face, no matter what, you have to save your face, as for the fear of being smashed on the head, you don't want to get a concussion and become an idiot.

The wine bottle smashed into Gongsun Zhan's hand, and immediately blood flowed, and Gongsun Chan secretly took a breath of cold air in pain. Looking at Gongsun Zhan's miserable appearance, the three brothers of Liu Bei were okay and turned a blind eye, but Liu Yu and Liu Yu's subordinates were a little shocked, and everyone was in danger for a while.

Can this wine be drunk well? It's only the first cup, and Cheng Yuanzhi has started to go crazy with alcohol?

Gongsun Zhan didn't want to be said to be a rice bucket by Cheng Yuanzhi in front of everyone, so he quickly got up, pointed at Liu Yu, and retorted:

"The history of the assassination, the last general is worried about the history of the assassination, the last general is the county guard of Zhuojun, although it is a new history of assassination, but the last general is really loyal and single-minded, how can you tolerate someone leading troops to take away the position of the history of the assassin, fortunately, the last general is back, otherwise Zhuojun will experience a big war."

Cheng Yuanzhi's expression froze, and when Gongsun Zhan mentioned it, he found a problem, in a small banquet, there were actually two assassins: Cheng Yuanzhi and Liu Yu.

In addition to the two bright stabbing histories, it is estimated that Gongsun Chan has been guarding this official position in Zhuojun for many years, and he also has ambitions to go further.

Cheng Yuanzhi turned his head and stopped being angry with Gongsun Zhan, even if Gongsun Zhan was incapable, it would be a little ration at most, but if Liu Yu was not dealt with well, the back wall would catch fire sooner or later.

One mountain does not allow two tigers, how can there be two thorns in a secluded state. When there are many soldiers and horses, who will listen?

Cheng Yuanzhi took another new wine glass in front of the dining table, and after he filled it, he raised it to Liu Yu and began to make trouble, and said with a smile on his face:

"Bo'an, since you have demoted the history of the assassin, then don't be the history of the assassin in Youzhou, be a lieutenant or a county guard under the history of the assassin, if not, you can be whatever you like, anyway, there is only one history of the assassin, and the history of the assassin can't give you the official position, so be idle."

"This assassin history is a hard life, besides, this assassin history is an official, and he has spent a lot of money on this assassin history, you should be considerate and considerate, come and drink, and this wine will be compensated to you by this assassin history."

Although Cheng Yuanzhi looked calm, Liu Bei and Gongsun Zan both knew that this was calm before the storm, don't look at Cheng Yuanzhi's good words, if he didn't get his way, it would be a stormy blow.

Just a lieutenant or county guard wants to buy Liu Yu, so how can he be willing, Liu Yu is Zongzheng in Luoyang, and he is demoted to Youzhou, but he can't be degraded again as soon as he arrives in Youzhou, so he can still be a Mao official.

When he is old and his official position is small, he will be the same as Zou Jing, with an official position, but there is not a single soldier under him, and after a long time, no one will follow him.

Thorn History, that is Liu Yu's bottom line, and he must not let go.

Liu Yu forcibly squeezed out a smile, picked up the wine glass, and accompanied Cheng Yuanzhi to drink, but after drinking, he said with a firm look in his eyes:

"Please forgive me, if you want to be an assassin, other official positions are too small, and you can't be a certain person. Besides, this assassin is an official, it is written by the Son of Heaven himself, and the edict appoints him, so he can only reluctantly be the assassin of this Youzhou assassin history. ”