Chapter 0095 Human life is like a mustard
Under Yang Ye's order, hundreds of Qu people in Yang's mansion poured out, which shows how angry Yang Ye is.
Yang Yanhe, who was still drinking in the Fan Tower, didn't know that he was about to come to a catastrophe.
Princess Qingyu proposed a drinking order, and after a round passed, Yang Yanzhao, Cao Wei, and Hu Yanda drank a lot, but Yang Yansi and others did not drink a single drop.
Cao Wei was not convinced, and shouted, "You are bullying people, knowing that our literary style is not as good as yours." β
Cao Lin glared at him, "I ask you to read more books on weekdays, you are annoyed by yourself, and if you don't read, don't complain about other people's good writing." β
Cao Wei shouted, "Anyway, I don't care, I'm not convinced." Come and play pitcher, I'm going to kill you to the ground. β
"Good."
Everyone responded to Cao Weide's suggestion, took a vase, and placed it in the middle of the Spring Rain Pavilion, with a short arrow one foot long in each hand, and the arrow was removed, wrapped in a white cloth to increase gravity.
"I'll come first."
Cao Wei enthusiastically walked to the front of the desk, carrying a short arrow, aiming at the vase.
Refuse to do.
Arrows flew out.
"Bang Dang~"
The arrow hits the edge of the vase and falls to the ground.
Cao Wei's eyes widened, "This can't be?!" β
Gritted his teeth, turned his head to stare at Yang Yansi and the others, and said viciously: "My hand is slipping, I will definitely shoot in the next round." β
Cao Lin covered her mouth and smiled lightly, twisted the short arrow, raised her bare hand, and threw it out.
The arrow arced in the air and thud into the bottle.
Not to be outdone, Huyan Chijin and Princess Qingyu hit one after another.
The three girls of their family have nothing else to play all day, so they practice the boudoir game of pitching pots very well.
Huyanda scratched his head, smiled, and threw it away.
"Don't go in...... Don't go into ......"
Cao Wei tried to control Huyanda's arrows with his mind, but he had no special functions, so he could only watch Huyanda's arrows throw into the pot.
When it was over, Huyanda scratched his head and said with a confused expression.
"Just throw it in? I thought I wouldn't be able to drink alcohol...... Bad luck. β
This kind of pretending to be forced caused a 10,000-point critical blow to Cao Wei.
Cao Wei gritted his teeth, eager to rush forward and strangle Hu Yanda.
Yang Yanzhao followed behind Hu Yanda and also shot.
Su Yijian is a master of pitching pots, he didn't even leave his seat, he raised his hand and threw a short arrow into the pot.
Yang Yansi finale, holding a short arrow in his hand.
Cao Wei said triumphantly: "Brother Qilang, if you don't play these games on weekdays, you will definitely not be able to ...... shot."
Yang Yansi nodded slightly, "I really haven't played ......"
"Whoosh~"
When the words landed, Yang Yansi threw an arrow, and the wonderful thing was that the arrow also smashed on the vase, and an upside-down onion was thrown into the pot.
It's pure luck......
This made Cao Wei very angry, he proposed to throw the pot, but he was the only one who did not hit.
"There are seven of us here who hit, and you are the only one who missed, do you want to drink seven cups?"
Hu Yanda pulled a wine jug, leaned in front of Cao Wei, and laughed wickedly.
I didn't see it, Huyanda looked loyal and honest, but I didn't expect it to be a black-bellied master.
Cao Wei sat on the table with a snort, took a sip of the wine jug, and suddenly stopped.
"Did you hear the cry?"
Cao Wei pricked up his ears, glared, and asked everyone.
Hu Yanda shouted, "Are you unable to drink it, so you make excuses to shirk it, the manly husband can't be happy, don't learn these methods of women." β
Cao Wei defended, "Really...... It's still a girl's cry. β
Yang Yansi and the others quieted down, listened carefully, and did hear the girl's choking.
Cao Lin's ears were sharp, and after listening for a while, she spoke: "It seems to be ...... next door."
Cao Wei threw down the flask and volunteered, "I'll take a look......"
Yang Yanzhao stopped, "Don't meddle. β
"I'm afraid of a ball......
Cao Wei does have the capital that he is not afraid of heaven and earth, his father Cao Bin is an official to the privy envoy, and has sat at the peak of the military attachΓ©.
Checking is a plus title, not a regular job, but it is qualified to exercise the power of the title
At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, many heroes had the names of the school inspector, the Taibao, the Shaobao, and the waiter.
In short, in the Great Song Dynasty, Cao Bin is not inferior to Prime Minister Zhao Pu.
There is a big guy as a father, and Cao Wei is naturally unscrupulous.
After Cao Wei walked out of the room, after a while, Yang Yansi and the others heard a quarrel.
"Let's go and see......"
Cao Lin was a little uneasy and opened her mouth to propose.
Yang Yansi nodded in agreement.
The group walked to the place where the quarrel came from.
When I arrived, I saw Cao Wei standing in front of the Liyu Pavilion with his hands on his hips and scolding the street.
"You son of bitches, a good woman, you tossed by you and even lost your human form."
The person who scolded Cao Wei was led by Yang Yansi, who knew him in the Daqing Palace, and Pan Leopard of Pan Mansion followed a group of dogs by his side.
Wang Ji is one of these doglegs.
Pan Bao sneered and stared at Cao Wei, "Cao family boy, are you a little too lenient." This woman was bought back by Lao Tzu for money. You can toss as much as you want, even if you toss to death, it has nothing to do with you. β
"Livestock!"
The third daughter of Princess Qingyu saw the miserable situation of the woman in the carp pavilion through the crack in the door, and gritted her teeth and scolded.
Yang Yansi raised his eyes and glanced inside, his brows furrowed.
The woman in the carp pavilion, looking at her figure, should not be very old, about fourteen years old, and she is dirty. His face was bruised and swollen, and he couldn't see clearly.
The sideburns seemed to have been smashed by the flask, and his face was bloody.
The clothes on his body were torn and there was a piece missing in the east and a piece in the west.
On all fours, crawling on the ground, a young man rode on the woman's back and whipped her with a whip.
In the woman's mouth, a belt hung from it, and the two ends of the belt were dragged in the young man's hands.
"Slut, climb for Lao Tzu, ...... Fast...... Hurry up ......"
The young man raised the whip in his hand, shouted and whipped continuously.
The woman bit her belt, crying and screaming in her mouth.
Su Yijian couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed forward to yell and yell.
"You beasts are inferior, let her go......"
When the words landed, Su Yi briefly rushed in to save people, but was kicked down by Pan Bao and rolled around on the ground.
Yang Yanzhao hurriedly stepped forward and helped Su Yijian up.
Princess Qingyu and Huyan Chijin wanted to rush forward to theorize, but were stopped by Yang Yansi.
"I'll go!"
Yang Yansi was expressionless, and slowly walked to the opposite side of Pan Bao, stopping Cao Wei who was scolding the street.
"You're doing evil, or let people go."
Pan Bao had already seen Yang Yansi, and he had been waiting for Yang Yansi to come forward.
Now that Yang Yansi appeared in front of him, he looked even more arrogant.
"Oops...... Isn't this the famous Yang Qiyang genius in Bianjing! β
Pan Bao laughed wildly, "You want to save this little slut?" It's okay, as long as you, Yang Dacai, kneel in front of me and call me grandpa three times, I will let her go. β