"King Fanyang...... The spirit of the North Underworld! ”

Li Twelve slammed the wine cup on the table. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info When he mentioned the name, his eyes involuntarily became bloodshot and red, as if they were about to drip blood.

Bai Mo sneered: "I will get rid of him sooner or later, the opportunity is about to ripen." ”

"If I just killed him, I could do it now." Li Twelve's tone became more and more gloomy.

"Murder and heart."

Bai Mo said, put the wine cup on the table, and walked out with his hands. Li Twelve followed him.

"Fu Xi is the power that truly belongs to us in the future. After all, King Fan Yang is a clan, even if Your Majesty cuts the domain, it will also attack the princes with different surnames, I will borrow Your Majesty's strength, but I will not try to rely on Your Majesty's strength. ”

"Brother Mo, today is to celebrate the reunion, why did you remember those past things?" Li Twelve sighed.

Bai Mo smiled: "Obviously, you mentioned it first. ”

……

"There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two kings in the country. That's true, but when it comes to facts, it's not necessarily. ”

"Don't talk about it far away, let's just talk about the most recent, think that back then, the Qin Emperor Yunhuan, the army of 800,000 tigers and wolves, its momentum was like the blazing sun, shining on the princes of the world to hide in the shadows and tremble. And then what? He's not the only sun. The Qin State has a groundbreaking official position that the world has never heard of in the past, that is, the 'second king', also called the second king, the king of the king, the person who served as the second king, hehe, is our current great Sima general. ”

"This Xiao Yan is really powerful, it's just ...... He became famous after he voted for our Great Jin, whether it was forcing the King of Qin to wash the feet of our King of Jin, or later leading the troops to destroy his relatives, all after he voted for our Great Jin. When he was still in the Qin State, he didn't make an inch, how could He De be the second king of the Qin State? ”

"I heard ......"

There are two old men talking about the old thing. One of them, Bai Mo knows, and has a deep friendship, it is the old man who is a little childlike and temperamental named Meng Yu, and the other, Bai Mo doesn't know, but he is still a little famous in this capital, Bai Mo can't remember, but this old man has seen him.

At that time, a group of scholars blocked in front of the Spring and Autumn Pavilion next to the Prime Minister's Mansion, asking the heavens to punish Bai Mo, and it was this old man who led the way, who once worshiped the history of Su Nei, and later became a member of the government due to illness, which is a unique high position among the children of the poor family, so after he went into the wilderness, he became the sun in the hearts of the scholars of the cold family in the world, and now ranks seventh in the first product of the merry products.

"Self-taught" Zhou Baitong.

It's just that the person who has been chewing on the broken mouth of the Qin State is not this great Confucian, but the Meng Yu with a smug face. Just the day before yesterday, this old Confucian who had been depressed for decades was summoned by the imperial court and transferred him to serve as the county commander of Yunxi County.

Zhou Baitong pretended to be very curious, and asked with a smile, "What have you heard?" ”

Meng Yu lowered his voice: "I heard that General Xiao relied on women to ascend to the throne......"

"Alas, Old Master Meng, don't listen to that nonsense, you told me a few days ago that Bai Tingwei is the illegitimate son of His Majesty."

"Otherwise, if not, how could he suddenly become such a big official?"

"It's a deep thing. Okay, Brother Meng, don't forget what we two old guys are doing here. ”

Meng Yu remembered where he was, patted his head embarrassedly, and sneered: "I actually forgot about the business, I should be beaten!" Someone's coming! ”

"Come on, two bosses, do you have a good old body to call you?"

Meng Yu smiled and said: "Call the green pearl down to the old man, oh, leave two guest rooms, and our old brothers won't leave tonight." Brother Zhou, look? ”

Zhou Baitong waved his hand and said, "Just let the pianist come over and play a tune to listen." ”

"Brother Zhou, why did you only call the pianist? She's not a sellout. ”

Zhou Baitong said with a smile: "What the old man likes is unknown beauty, just call a girl to my house at night." ”

After a while, a young girl who was only about fifteen or sixteen years old jumped over, sat beside Meng Yu very affectionately, and called "Grandpa Meng". Zhou Baitong felt a chill in his heart, it turned out that this Meng Miao liked this kind of tone. Of course, in Meng Yu's heart, this Zhou Baitong, who "never touches the same woman a second time", is not a good person.

When Meng Yu and Zhou Baitong were halfway through eating and drinking, the pianist was late. She held an old-colored piano, walked to the front and back of Zhou Baitong, and owed slightly. Meng Yu has never listened to the piano in this kind of fireworks place, and this is the first time I have seen the pianist in this drunken building.

The luthier's hands were full of ugly scars, which not only made Meng Yu secretly wonder in his heart: learning the piano so hard, no wonder this violinist's song is hard to find.

The music is melodious.

When Meng Yu and Cuizhu were unashamed to persuade each other to drink, Zhou Baitong's eyes were slightly closed, and his mouth also hummed along with the music. The name of this song is not very auspicious, it is called Broken Gusan, which is the name of a poison, but the tune of this song fascinates Zhou Baitong the most.

"The breeze is gentle, and the North Willow is still there. The general is going, and my room is repaired. Nanhua is open, and the piano is beautiful. The general thinks about it, and he doesn't return. The sideburns are gray, and the shadow is only ugly. The willows are withered, and the vines and grasses are withered. I will wait for you to return, but you will not return? I will wait for you to return, but you will not return? My room is empty, and there is a monument to the king. ”

When Zhou Baitong was groaning, another bad old man about the same age as them walked into the drunken building.

It's just that this time, Aunt Rong, who was good at dancing with long sleeves, didn't greet him, but waited for him to come to the front by himself. Aunt Rong smiled and asked in a low voice, "Second King, don't come to harm?" ”

The old man also laughed: "Why do you think of this name again?" What about me? ”

"Where do you dare, just find a place to sit, do you want to come and accompany you in person?"

"Come on, the old man is very empty."

Aunt Rong led the old man to a private room on the second floor. The old man warmed the pot of tea by himself, and Aunt Rong brought a plate of pastries over, and whipped away the girls who wanted to come to serve.

"How's business going?" The old man asked painlessly.

Aunt Rong pouted and said: "It's still like that, it's very good, old and young, you men are all virtuous, how can this business be bad?" ”

The old man remembered the acquaintance he saw when he entered the door, Zhou Baitong. At the moment, he smiled and said, "Indeed, the old man used to think that Zhou Baitong was a gentleman. ”

"There is no one in this world who is a true gentleman."

After listening to Aunt Rong's words, the old man shook his head: "There are still some." ”

"Who? Is it gradual? White ink? ”

"No, neither of them is a gentleman."

"Then why do you take such good care of them? Now it's clear that they can't pee with you. ”

The tea is warm.

The old man drank to himself, and saw that Aunt Rong's eyebrows were a little angry, and made another cup for Aunt Rong.

"The old man intends to be in the world, and he can't afford to be angry with a few juniors."

"You're generous."

"However, the old man is not a temperamental person. Those two jumping joys are about to suffer. (To be continued.) )