Chapter 693: Drinking and Mishapting
Marrying four local women as wives and concubines was an expedient measure taken by Liu Bei in order to save his life, and he did not intend to have any skin-to-skin relationship with those women. Since you have such thoughts, what does it matter if those women are beautiful or ugly? Liu Bei's mood finally relaxed completely this time.
The "misunderstanding" has been cleared up, and in the face of the table full of delicious food and wine, everyone is happy to drink. Suddenly, Feng Lie slapped his face lightly, and a team of slender women rushed in and danced in the middle of the hall.
Liu Bei was drinking wine while enjoying the singing and dancing in the field, but he silently calculated his future path in his heart.
While drinking, Feng Lie told him some local customs, especially mentioning that not long ago, this Xijuan city was almost captured by the Zhan people.
Liu Bei couldn't help but think. Now it seems that although there is no guarantee that Liu Xin has completely lost his vigilance against him, at least he will not be treated as dead as before. And this place in the south of the country is far away from the emperor of the sky, and the local people are even more fierce and abnormal. Don't look at the calm now, maybe a small dispute will evolve into a big **. Presumably Liu Xin also saw this, so he left the entire Seventh Legion here.
Liu Bei knew very well about the situation he was in at the moment, and it was impossible for him to act rashly immediately. However, he can endure it. Because he knows better that Liu Xin's focus must still be in the north, and it is impossible for an elite army like the Seventh Army to stay in Jiaozhou for a long time. As soon as Feng Lie leaves, his opportunity to stir up the local people will come.
It was easiest to stir up a fight between the local people and the Han Chinese, and a ready-made reason was in front of him. Liu Xin made it necessary for the soldiers of the Reclamation Corps and the officials above the seventh rank to marry local women as wives and concubines, and it was inevitable that many men of the local ethnic groups would not be able to marry wives and concubines.
All Liu Bei has to do now is to keep a low profile as much as possible and wait for the opportunity. Therefore, he gradually let go of his mind, accompanied Feng Lie and his subordinates to drink a rough ** bowl, and slowly became a little drunk, looking at the dancing girl in the field, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned his head and said to Feng Lie: "General Feng, didn't you say that you can't find an unmarried woman of the right age?" But these people? ”
Feng Lie laughed twice and said, "These women are still young. ”
Liu Bei looked at the arena again, although the women who danced were not tall, they all had towering breasts, plump buttocks and round buttocks, and they were all grown up girls.
Feng Lie also seemed to see Liu Bei's doubts, and explained with a smile: "They are all girls in the mountains, they have climbed high and low since they were children, and they look more mature, but they are actually only thirteen or fourteen years old. Feng didn't give them to Lord Liu, because he didn't want to hurt Lord Liu. ”
In fact, Liu Bei didn't covet the beauty of these dancing girls after drinking two glasses of wine, but wanted to make sure that he couldn't find an unmarried woman of the right age along the way, whether it was a ghost deliberately made by Liu Xin and Feng Lie. Listening to Feng Lie's words, Liu Bei narrowed his drunken eyes again and carefully looked at the dancing girls in the field. Although these dancing girls wore makeup, they couldn't hide their immature aura, and their big clear, bright and talking eyes seemed to tell Liu Bei that they were all virgins. Only then did Liu Bei dispel his doubts and no longer ask this question.
In fact, in the eyes of these local ethnic groups, women reach the age of marriage at the age of twelve or thirteen, and even if they give birth to babies and become mothers, there are many people. However, the soldiers and officials at all levels of the Reclamation Corps did not dare to marry such a young girl and go home, because Liu Xin had a strict order. Liu Xin and Ma Yun from later generations all know that it is a very dangerous thing for a girl to give birth to a child. If it weren't for Liu Xin's care of the customs of the people at that time, Ma Yun would definitely postpone the age of allowed marriage to after the age of eighteen. However, with this strict order, it is true that no one dares to marry a woman under the age of fifteen. After all, there is only one life, and it is really impossible to lose it for this matter.
These rules are only for the Han people, and those people of different races naturally don't care about these rules. But now the situation in Jiaozhou is different, who has a young daughter who hides it, hoping to marry a Han when she grows up. Feng Lie is friendly with the leaders of various tribes, and these dancing girls in the mansion are really some girls of different races who are under the age of fifteen, and they are all gifts from the leaders of various tribes to Feng Lie. In fact, even if these girls were over fifteen years old, it was impossible for Feng Lie to give them to Liu Bei.
However, Liu Bei's intention in asking this sentence was only to suspect that Feng Lie was deliberately making an obstruction, and when he got a negative answer, he also laughed self-deprecatingly, I don't know when he became so suspicious. Liu Bei didn't ask any more questions, opened his mind and drank heavily, getting drunk.
Feng Lie still had an important thing to cast tonight, but he didn't dare to let Liu Bei drink too much, but he was already seven or eight points drunk, so he couldn't help waving his hand and said, "Everyone, the hour is not early, Lord Liu has come from afar, and it is time for him to rest early." ”
For more than a year, Liu Bei has always lived in fear, countless times dreamed that he had become a ghost under Liu Xin's knife, and now he finally escaped from the cage, today's wine is inevitably a little forgetful, listening to Feng Lie's words, not only did he refuse to get up, but waved his hand and said: "No, I still want to drink, I still have to drink......"
Feng Lie's face sank and said, "Come on, send Lord Liu back to the cave room!" ”
Liu Bei was already drunk, and when he noticed Feng Lie's expression, he was reluctantly dragged behind by several soldiers.
There was a quiet small courtyard behind, and several soldiers carried Liu Bei to the door and knocked lightly twice. The courtyard door opened with a "creak", and two bewitching women greeted them and said in half-baked Chinese: "Welcome to the master." ”
The soldiers who sent Liu Bei back laughed and said, "Lord Liu, go in." The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, so let's not bother the adults."
After drinking too much wine, both in strength and in mind, it seemed a little sluggish, Liu Bei turned around with great effort, arched his hand and thanked the soldiers, but did not hear the meaning of their words. The two women in the door had already supported Liu Bei on the left and the right and carried him towards the room.
As soon as he entered the room, two more women greeted him and offered Liu Bei a bowl of water. Tea is still a rare thing, not even a wealthy family like Qiao Xuan, let alone in a barbarian place like Xijuan, so it can only be a bowl of clear water.
Liu Bei drank too much wine, was thirsty, took the bowl, raised his neck and drank it cleanly, only then did he feel that the bowl of water seemed to have a trace of fragrance, and after drinking it, a warm current rose from the lower abdomen.
When a woman of different races saw Liu Bei's face flushed, she couldn't help but stick to Liu Bei, and two plump meat balls rubbed on Liu Bei's arm, and said in a coquettish voice: "Master, the slaves and maids will serve you and go to bed." ”
The woman's Chinese was not very fluent, but her voice was so loud that people had goosebumps when she heard it.
Liu Bei "Ji Ling Ling" shivered, suddenly regained three points of consciousness, raised his head and looked at the four alien women in front of him.
These women are all in their thirties, and they are mediocre in appearance and dark-skinned, no wonder Feng Lie wants to say something sorry to him. However, the figures of these women were not as slender as the local women he saw along the way, they all belonged to the more plump type, convex where they should be convex, and round where they should be round.
Seeing that Liu Bei didn't speak, another woman leaned forward again, and said in a flattering voice: "Master, the good night is short......"
Seeing some half-aged here, deliberately pretending to be delicate, Liu Bei suddenly felt nauseous, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "You all disperse, Liu wants to be quiet alone." ”
Another woman "eats" and laughs: "Master, we are all your wives, how can we not sleep for you?" The master doesn't dislike the slaves and maids for being ugly, but the slaves and maids are very good at that aspect, and the custody is satisfactory to the master. ”
This woman must have dealt with the Han people many times, and she spoke the Chinese fluently. However, Liu Bei was unwilling to continue to entangle with them, so he sank his face, shook his arm, and shouted: "Get out of the way!" ”
Although Liu Bei's martial arts are mediocre, he is also a person who has seen blood on the battlefield, and in the face of a woman holding his arm, isn't he fanning out of the distance?
However, Liu Bei was surprised by the result, he didn't throw the woman away, but the woman hugged her tighter.
This surprise is not trivial, could it be that these women are the ones buried by Liu Xin. Liu Bei's wine had already woken up for the most part, and he roared loudly, and slammed his elbow into the chest of the woman who was wrapped around him. Who knows, the other three women have already pounced on him and entangled him firmly. He went down on his elbow, but instead of exerting force, he touched a soft patch.
The woman didn't feel much pain, and said in a coquettish voice: "Master, you are necrotic, and you say don't want to, where is this arm rubbing." ”
Liu Bei saw that he was so entangled by these four women that he was almost unable to move, but he calmed down and took a secret breath, wanting to find an opportunity to attack with all his might. He had practiced arching horses for a few days, and if he couldn't help even a few women, he would be called a hero in vain.
Suddenly, Liu Bei found that something seemed to be wrong, his whole body was hot and soft, he couldn't use any strength, and his steps were frivolous. Liu Bei secretly said that it was not good, it could be that Feng Lie had done something at the banquet. But after thinking about it, it's not quite like it, everyone eats the same dishes and drinks the same wine, it can't be just one person who is poisoned, and everyone else is fine. Besides, if Feng Lie wants to kill himself, he can just do it directly, and he doesn't need to resort to poisoning. Liu Bei understood, it was all a mistake in drinking!