Chapter Ninety-Five: Temptation

Lu Zhi waved his sleeves and had lost interest in continuing to talk, obviously starting to get tired of this kind of person who calculated the loyal ministers of the Han Dynasty.

Xia Mu clenched his fists deeply and retreated, a hint of different color flashed in his eyes, and he also realized something in his heart, Lu Zhi had already counted different people!

The Tao is different, not conspiring with each other!

"Mr. Gongsun, I heard that you were slightly injured in this battle, I don't know if you have recovered?" Feng Fang very eagerly raised his glass to Gongsun Zhan and opened his mouth with a smile.

Gongsun Zhan's handsome face flashed with flattery, but he covered it up very well, and others couldn't observe it at all, so he smiled and said, "Thank you Lord Feng for your care, the injury has already healed." ”

Feng Fang's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, laughed and sat down, personally poured two glasses of wine and defeated in front of Gongsun Zhan and said, "Mr. Gongsun, do you like to drink the wine on the left or the wine on the right?" ”

Gongsun Zhan's eyes showed a look of wisdom, he did not take any of the glasses of wine, but personally took a glass and put it in the middle and said: "I don't want to drink the left side or the right side, only drink the cup I poured in the middle!" ”

Feng Fang picked up the wine glass on the left, touched it with Gongsun Zhan, and drank it all and said, "Mr. Gongsun, please continue, I'm going to lose my company in the future." ”

Gongsun Chan hugged his fists deeply, but Feng Fang smiled slightly, seemed to appreciate him, and began to drink again in the distance.

Centrist?

"I heard that this year's new generals are Mr. Gongsun and your General Sun, and when I see them today, it can be said that it is better to see them than to hear them, which is really heroic!" Chun Yuqiong looked at Sun Jian with her fists clenched and appreciatively, and opened her mouth very happily.

Sun Jian picked up the wine glass, laughed heartily and touched a glass of wine and said: "In the rough man, he only knows some brute force, and he is not worthy of such praise from Lord Chun!" ”

Chun Yuqiong smiled and filled another glass, and said very seriously: "I heard that General Sun resisted several generals of the Yellow Turban Army with the strength of one person, and it is rumored that the giant-like Zhangba is not your opponent, which is really admirable." ”

Sun Jian was afraid that he would snub Chun Yuqiong, so he got up and was about to give up his seat, Chun Yuqiong stretched out his hand and pressed Sun Jian's shoulder and said, "General Sun, do you like to sit or stand?" ”

Sun Jian's eyes flashed with thought, and he maintained a half-squatting and half-sitting posture, and said very seriously: "The saint asked Sun to sit, Sun didn't dare to stand, the saint asked Sun to stand, Sun didn't dare to sit..."

"Okay, good, good ....." Chun Yuqiong laughed and got up to leave, walked away, and the unfinished words appeared in his mouth: "What a loyal minister!" ”

Own?

"Ahh Who's sitting over there? Yuan Shao picked up the wine glass and poured a glass of wine and raised it, Cao Cao immediately raised his glass and said: "Lucheng was broken, it all depends on these three brothers, if it weren't for them mixed with the enemy army, our battle would be difficult to fight!" ”

"Oh? It's a person who is a great painter..."Yuan Shao showed a thoughtful look and was very interested in opening his mouth, but Cao Cao shook his head and said: "It's not necessarily a person who is a great painter, his surname is Liu..."

"The surname is Liu!" Yuan Shao's eyes flashed, the interest on his face disappeared, and he generally maintained a respectful attitude towards people surnamed Liu.

"Big brother, what's the matter, no one came to toast with us!" Zhang Fei picked up the wine jar a little depressed, kept drinking, and asked for wine noisily from time to time.

Liu Bei looked at his third brother with a headache, but Guan Yu drank cup after cup slowly: "It's a little too quiet!" ”

Huangfu Changming had just finished saluting Wang Yun's wine, and had a few drinks with He Jin, and all the rest were blocked by his father, and everyone was surrounding Huangfu Song at this moment, and he was also quiet.

Huangfu Changming looked around, where is Ning'er?

Inadvertently, he swept to Liu Bei and the others, and an interesting look suddenly rose in his eyes, these three people he remembered, it was Liu Bei and Zhang Fei, who were known as the King of Zhongshan Jing, and they were still related to Yu.

The Yellow Turban Army's extermination plan, the three of them contributed a lot, and now he just glanced at Zhang Fei, and he understood Zhang Fei's thoughts, this guy is attracting the attention of others.

Huangfu Changming got up and came to the front of the saint, Emperor Han Ling's expression moved, and he waved his hand to signal him to come up, Huangfu Changming looked at Emperor Han Ling, who was embraced by many beautiful women, frowned, but still spoke quietly.

After Huangfu Changming finished speaking, he retreated to his seat, glanced at Yuan Shao and the others, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and finally looked at Liu Bei and the others, with blessings in his heart: "This is all I can do, I hope that the name of Uncle Huang can be famous all over the world from now on!" ”

Bang bang bang...

The crisp applause suddenly sounded, and everyone was suddenly silent, Emperor Han Ling got up and put on a thick windbreaker, raised the wine glass in his hand to everyone and said, "Today... The widow is happy, and the little girl is specially invited to be the sable cicada official, singing a song for everyone, hoping to express the widow's appreciation for the soldiers! ”

"Holy daughter?"

"Princess!"

"The princess herself sang and danced for us!"

"Thank you, Holy Lord!"

"Thank you, Holy Lord!"

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