After the fall of Jingshi for thirty-nine days, the Xungui District of Andingfang, which had been silent for a long time, became so lively for the first time.

The last time Mao Jue was crowned king, all the red silk brought by the surrounding nobles were taken out and wrapped around the plaques and trees, making them full of flowers, and the servants were also dressed in new clothes, and they were busy welcoming the guests.

Although he donated all his belongings, after all, the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and the whole hall was filled with expensive solid wood tables and chairs, and the wine and food that had just been served out of the kitchen were served with a strong smell of steam.

In front of the woman, the man is really extra face-saving, with a set of heavy and brand-new general soldier Wenshan armor, the head of dirty hair is also covered by the tall and mighty phoenix wing helmet, with a goose wing knife on his waist, the beard is also neatly arranged, the strong belly shakes with the swaying of the war horse, with the pro-soldier knight, Liu Zongmin is like a Roshan, majestic and high-spirited appeared at the door of the Jiguo Mansion.

Don't wait to get off the horse! Suddenly a little old man came out with a smile in the door of the cave, bowing with a smile on his face, and his enthusiasm was about to catch up with the eunuchs in the palace.

"Oh, General Quan has arrived, the old man has lost his welcome, forgive his sins! Why don't you take General Quan down quickly, are you blind? ”

In Mao Wenlong's continuous beating and scolding, one of his old soldiers with a bald head also dared to kneel down and put his back on the ground.

Which noble person in the Tianjing division is not this servile appearance, Liu Zongmin who saw it was disgusted, and he didn't meet the pro-soldier at this end, he jumped down heavily according to the other side, and then the horse reins were very disrespectful and flung into Mao Wenlong's arms, but his eyes looked at the house.

"Where's Mrs. Chen?"

When he came up, he looked for his daughter-in-law, even if it was acting, Mao Wenlong's face still couldn't help twitching a few times with anger, and it was not easy to suppress it, and he lowered his head to cover it, he said with a difficult smile.

"The woman's family, thin-skinned, let the old man say a few words in the morning, and lose her temper in the backyard! Don't worry, after a while, the old man will let her come out to accompany the general to drink! ”

"Uh-huh!"

Still strode towards the courtyard so disrespectfully, Liu Zongmin's heart was a little more comfortable, he took a fancy to Chen Jiao, it was the kind of fierce spirit of a heroine among women, if it was only a few days, Chen Jiao would come to please him, but it would make this inferior thing boring.

In the lobby, a table of dishes has already been set up, the vestibule, and the pianist and dancer are ready, after Liu Zongmin brought more than a dozen cronies and generals to sit arrogantly, the drum music sounded colorfully, and more than a dozen water sleeves flew up and down as tempting as peony flowers, the enjoyment of this nobleman made the group of rough soldiers who had never seen a woman shout and scream, push the cup, and grab the chicken leg and pork knuckle with oily hands, and the whole banquet was noisy and crying wolf.

Sitting on the main seat, Liu Zongmin's mind was not on eating at all, and he had no intention of singing and dancing regularly, his eyes were raised back from time to time.

"That, General Quan, it's been a long time since my son's heart was set to Dashun! In the past, our Liao Town also provided weapons and help to Dashun, I don't know why? King Chuang and his old man suddenly fell into the wrath of thunder, and wanted to crusade against my Liao Town, Liao Town is really wronged! ”

Taking advantage of Liu Zongmin's absent-minded kung fu, suffering from an old face, Mao Wenlong begged for it again, it was really difficult for this old man, he had fought for a lifetime, if it was for himself, he would not pretend to be this grandson anyway, but now it is to save a little blood for the Ming Dynasty, and he can't care about any face, this grandson is more like Mao Jue in front of him.

Although he didn't care, Mao Wenlong's request finally dispelled Liu Zongmin's suspicions, it turned out to be for Mao Jue, the king of Liao! Full of impatience, he was a grumpy slap in the face.

"The rebel son of your family is unruly, and the king of Chuang sits on the moon patrol of the dragon court, and he dares not to come to worship, of course the king of Chuang will be guilty! You old man Hugh's noise, otherwise, after my Dashun army sets foot in Liaodong, even you, an old immortal, will be questioned!"

"Yes! Be! Be! General Kwon has taught a great lesson!"

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead again, Mao Wenlong nodded again and again.

But at this moment, a cold stiffness suddenly sounded behind him.

"The concubine has seen General Quan!"

That's what he was waiting for, and when he turned his head suddenly, Liu Zongmin's eyes couldn't help but light up suddenly.

Today's Chen Jiao is much more graceful and bright than the lady of Liao who drank tens of thousands of Shun troops that day. The cumbersome dress of Mrs. Decree was replaced, and now she was actually wearing a gorgeous Tang dress like a Tang lady, with a graceful light gauze on her arm, between the red shawl and the pink chest, the white collarbone was exposed, under the phoenix-like bun, between the white forehead, and dotted with vermilion plum blossom makeup, the fluttering appearance, Liu Zongmin's eyes were straight.

But what annoyed him was that Chen Jiao's fair and tender face still had a deep disdain hidden under the rigidity.

"I have heard for a long time that General Danqing Pegasus is a must, and the concubine is admired, and I want to invite the general's private house to talk about it, but I don't know that the general can appreciate the face of the concubine!"

"General Kwon is mighty!"

What can a woman do in this era when she invites a man into her boudoir? Needless to say, listening to Chen Jiao's extremely reluctant words under Mao Wenlong's eyes, a group of cronies and generals of the Shun Army screamed like mountain spirits and beasts.

"Little bunny, don't fucking scream!"

It was rare for the old man to blush, Liu Zongmin shouted angrily, but it made these unruly Shunjun generals even laugh and laugh, but at this time of trouble, Chen Jiao's impatient voice sounded again.

"To go or not?"

"Go! Go! Don't make a fuss, little bunnies! Waiting for Lao Tzu to come back!"

Watching Chen Jiao drag her long skirt and turn to the back house, while turning around and threatening, the goods were busy following.

"Hahaha, this saddle with BMW! This kind of fierce temperament can be ridden by our general!"

"That's that!"

Liu Zongmin's warning not only did not stop a group of Shun troops, but made them even more carried away and roared, up and down, and some of the leaders of the Shun army also used the smell of alcohol to move their hands and feet against the dancing girls of the Jiguo Mansion, causing a scream.

But no one noticed that Mao Wenlong, who had just pretended to be a grandson in front, unknowingly disappeared into this banquet hall.

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Back house.

The plum blossoms in the yard fell colorfully, as if it had snowed, and the flower pots in the yard were also full of spring flowers, and the green bamboos were dotted with elegance.

At the end of the courtyard, the door of the boudoir was open, standing at the door and hesitating, Liu Zongmin stepped in, and at the table in front of the embroidery bed, Chen Jiao also placed wine and food waiting there.

"That, Lao Tzu......"

"Sit down and drink! You're drinking one less glass anyway! ”

Still with that disdainful look, Chen Jiaosu held the pot in her hand and filled two glasses of wine elegantly, but her mouth was still as cold as ice, but this sentence was like a thorn in Liu Zongmin's heart.

He took the wine glass, and he drank it all with his head held high, and then he snarled in annoyance.

"Lao Tzu is going to follow King Chuang, with a million troops to level your unsuccessful turtle husband's Liaodong, you woman, you dare to say big things at this time, you are not afraid that Lao Tzu Desheng will return and kill you?"

"Huh? An army of millions? Return victorious!"

This is the first time Chen Jiao has laughed in front of Liu Zongmin, but she still sneered, full of sarcasm, but her eyes were full of admiration, and she said highly.

"Back then, when my husband and wife were full of blood from the Northern Tartars, you and your thieves were still driven around by the unfashionable officials and soldiers! No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants, you are just going to Liaodong to send your head!"

"I advise you, if you want to live, shrink your head, and when you see my husband coming out, hurry back, otherwise this wine will be your life-saving meal!"

"Fart!"

After so many years, he hasn't been despised for anything, his angry old face is bloody, Liu Zongmin is shooting the case, and his fist is banging on his chest.

"I'm afraid of him? He dares to come out, Lao Tzu chops off his dog's head!"

"Heh, my husband-in-law once beheaded the little prince of the Eight Banners of the Tartars, and brought back the bloody head in front of tens of thousands of Tartars, what are you capable of!"

A glass of wine poured down, and was poured into it by Liu Zongmin, knocking on his chest, and he screamed with spittle.

"Back then, in Shuyang County, 100,000 officials and dogs chased and killed my eldest brother, and Lao Tzu killed him with a simple knife, and what he cut was a person's head ......"

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(End of chapter)