The fifth volume destroys the barbarians and sweeps the world

The moon rises and sets, and it is a new year.

In the Fuzhou Governor's Palace, the voices of people gradually became lively.

The maids and servants in the palace got up before dawn and began to decorate the governor's mansion up and down, inside and out.

Red lanterns rose in every corner, festive cutouts pasted on doors and windows, and all kinds of potted plants that were originally placed in the middle of the front yard were moved elsewhere, and dozens of large round tables were put down.

This is the habit of the Governor's Palace, so that the military and Chinese martial arts gather together, and everyone has a happy Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and contacts feelings.

Soon after the establishment of the Dingnan Army, new recruits were added one after another, and they needed a platform for emotional exchanges.

As usual, the door of the mansion was broken by the people who gave gifts, most of them were officials or local businessmen from Fujian and Guangdong provinces, and they went back after hanging up the gift list and leaving their names.

Although they already knew that the governor was the master of collecting money and not doing anything, they still had to send it.

It's just that the mindset of gift-giving has changed.

It turned out that he wanted to profit from it, but now it is very realistic, and I hope he will not find trouble for himself.

There's no way, this governor's methods are too ruthless, and there are many horses under him, so he can't fight!

This situation lasted until dusk in the afternoon, and the generals of the middle and high levels of the army began to come one after another.

The man walking in front of him had a big waist and a round waist, a red and festive body, and everyone under his thick beard had a smiling expression, but half of his arm was still wrapped in a red cloth.

"Lao Li, for the New Year, how do you dress like a groom's official."

"What do you know, this is called joy, and blessing is coming, is it the same as you, dressed in black? I don't know! ”

"Except for seeing how many catties of meat you have grown, don't you see where you are blessed?"

Yu Youhan is also tall, with a bun, a belt wrapped around his forehead, and a short black beard on his chin, which looks fierce.

After being told about the New Year, Li Xiang held his breath, and there was a commotion at the door of the mansion again, and he glanced at Yu Youhan, then ignored it and went over to greet people.

There were more and more carriages coming from the door, and Hong Dixin came in with a group of officials from the chamber, and arched his hand with a smile at Haozi, who greeted people.

I said hello to the familiar generals in the army who were sitting in the courtyard one after another, and found a few tables to sit down with the civilian officials around me.

A group of literati quietly gathered around the large round table, whispering words, taking a sip of wine cups, and occasionally laughing when talking about the place where they were interested.

At this time, Qin Haoming had not yet come, and the banquet had naturally not yet begun.

Dozens of tables are basically full of people, familiar and unfamiliar also greet each other, the posture of the military generals is more bold, the banquet has not opened, the table has several jars of wine empty.

Hu Handong directly abandoned the big bowl and pulled Lin Hu with the jar: "Come!" Do you dare? ”

In the courtyard, at the noisy New Year's Banquet, Qin Haoming walked across the eaves of the corridor in full costume, and the guards made a loud noise, and everyone present put down the wine bowl in their hands, and stood up and arched their hands.

Long Ting walked through everyone's field of vision, Qin Haoming walked to the tiger skin chair under the eaves, and sat down with a golden knife.

"Meet Master Hou—"

In the colorful courtyard, on both sides of the stone steps under the eaves of the burning copper tripod, a group of figures outlined by the flames shouted neatly towards Qin Haoming, who was sitting on the tiger skin chair.

"Hahaha......"

On the big chair, Qin Haoming patted his knees, then raised it again, and waved his hand to everyone in the courtyard with a smile, "They are all brothers who eat together, don't be so polite, let go of eating and drinking, even if you have something, you have to wait until you are full of food and drink before talking." ”

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the faces of every figure in the courtyard......

In fact, if each table is separated, the martial arts department under his command can be said to be distinct.

In addition to Zhang Yun and Yan Yingyuan, who were guarding Liaodong, they couldn't leave, Zhao Shun, Li Xiang, Yu Youhan, and the fat eighth master of the mixed society, Wang Yuejin and other generals sat at a few tables, which was an army faction.

Sitting next to Lu Xinrong was Shen Shouchong, as well as some managers of Fuzhou Port, and the others were still scattered in Dengju and Jeju Island, and it seemed that the navy was much thinner.

Hong Dixin, Xu Jie, Li Shouye and other internal affairs officials in the chamber sat together in a low voice and laughing, and seemed to be very harmonious.

You can see the seating arrangement, which is obviously exquisite.

Of course, there were also a few large and small officials in the city, as well as the prefects of other counties.

With so many people, many of whom can't even be named, in a sense, Qin Haoming's power has gradually grown.

In the middle of the ring, as everyone sat down again, the maids who passed the dishes approached each table from all sides one after another, and the excitement sounded again.

At dusk, lanterns were lit, a few children ate a few bites at random, and ran through the corridor laughing and playful with their acquaintances, and there were latecomers on their way outside.

There were also people who arrived in time to hand over the roster, and they were soon invited in by Haozi with a smile.

The courtyard where the banquet was set up, the voices of drinking, laughing, shouting, and noisy were all mixed together noisily, and dozens of tables were filled with dishes, wine and meat.

Even in the vacant place, a bonfire was set up to roast several fat whole sheep, and more than a dozen beautiful North Korean women brought back from Jeju Island were carefully sprinkling spices.

"Drink, drink, drink......"

"Everyone comes from all over the world, and you should drink a full bowl."

"It's extreme, it's extreme, it's full of drink!"

The lively sound of drinking persuasion came and went.

……

"Lord Hou's Mansion, today is really lively." Wang Fuzhi took the wine jug and poured wine for Gu Yanwu next to him, and said with a smile.

Seeing that the wine was full, there were waves in circles, and Gu Yanwu, who was dressed in black and white robes intertwined, sat there with a cold expression, looked at the lively and noisy banquet around him, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of joy, "That's why I stayed here......"

Between the sights, Hu Handong drunkenly played a set of 'drunk punches' and was pushed on the head by Li Xiang, stumbling back and knocking Zhao Shun to the ground, still screaming in his mouth that he was not convinced.

Struggling to get up and pounce on him, Haozi hurriedly hugged him from behind, tore and tore off a piece of his robe from behind.

Seeing the lively others cheering, the child clapped his hands excitedly, glared at his father, and sat back obediently beside him.

"In the Hou Ye's mansion, all the generals come from different places, but they gather here to drink wine and eat meat...... Expand the territory together and kill the enemy side by side. ”

Gu Yanwu took a sip of wine, withdrew his gaze, and looked at Huang Zongxi beside him, "Only Master Hou can do it, there will be a long time in the future, you and my brother should abide by their duties, it is ......"

Then, when the bowl was put down, the noisy fight over there was over.

At the end of the night, the banquet gradually dispersed, and everyone walked out of the mansion in twos and threes, and some generals were still unsatisfied, and continued to pull the escorts to drink.

Tonight, many people are destined to get drunk and sleep!

PS: Ah Tu Duan is even more, and he has been preparing a new book. Now, when it finally comes out, Ah Tu is very worried.

I sincerely ask friends who support this book, don't vote for the old book in the future, and vote for the new book "Chongzhen Empire" instead, looking forward to your evaluation, thank you!