Chapter 47: Drunk

"Needless to say" Lu Jinshi sighed and said bitterly: "The King of Wei was furious in court, saying that I was insinuating the founding hero, and then the Yushitai impeached him...... Prison ...... Then there was a piece of Zhulian, and the final result was that Hou Ye's whole family was copied, and the teacher was beheaded in the city...... The exile of others, the exile of the army, the ...... of the army"

Zhang Xin looked at Lu Jinshi's painful appearance, picked up the wine bowl and touched it with Lu Jinshi, "Come, celebrate that we are still alive, and we are not dead in vain!" ”

"Celebrate that we are still alive......" Lu Jinshi restrained his emotions, repeated with a wry smile, and then drank the sorghum wine in the bar bowl, and continued with drunken eyes: "The one surnamed Liu is the doorman of the Hou Ye back then...... I heard that Luoyang was going to send an angel to Longyou...... The surnamed Liu wanted to summon the survivors of the Hou Mansion to rehabilitate the Hou Ye...... I think it's ...... I couldn't make it, so I refused...... Am I wrong? ”

"Nope. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhang Xin took a sip of wine, and unconsciously a small jar of sorghum wine had bottomed out, Zhang Xin grabbed a shopkeeper who happened to pass by the table, asked him to get another jar of sorghum wine, and picked up a piece of mutton from the plate, "I feel when I hear him speak, and the eighty percent surnamed Liu is stupid to read...... Believe it or not, before I saw the Qin mission to inspect, the local government punished him for the crime of gathering a crowd to make trouble? ”

"Okay......" Lu Jinshi still couldn't let go, picked up the already empty wine jar and tried to pour the last drop of sorghum wine into his mouth, at this time, if he was really drunk, he would probably feel better, but now he was even more annoyed when he was half-drunk. Fifth Master...... You said, because of me, I hurt the Hou Mansion back then, and now I don't have this kind of thing...... Will you look down on me? ”

Zhang Xin saw that tears appeared faintly in the corners of Lu Jinshi's eyes, and pretended not to care about eating mutton, "Of course not...... I'll look down on you when you go now, it's a pit when you hear it, whoever steps on it is a fool. Besides, your lord and his teacher have nothing to do with your fart. Do you think, if your marquis collapses because of a letter, what else can it mean besides proving that his weak foundation can't withstand a little wind and waves? Don't think about it, let alone ...... The past is gone, why do people have to grow their eyes in front of them? Just to look ahead! ”

"Look ahead......" Lu Jinshi's attention was immediately diverted by these philosophical words, and he muttered in his mouth. At this time, Xiao Er brought over a jar of sorghum wine, Zhang Xin slapped open the mud seal and filled it with the three of them, Zhang Xi wiped the mutton fat on the corner of his mouth and said: "Jinshi, I think what Brother Xin said is right, if you don't like it, you are a fart compared to Hou Ye, can your Hou Ye fall because of a little person like us?" ”

"Okay......" Lu Jinshi looked at the bowl of sorghum wine in front of him in a daze, "You two really can't comfort people...... But I feel much better, thanks. Saying that, he picked up the wine, "For the sake of Liangzhou, it's done!" ”

"For the sake of Liangzhou, it's done!"

Maybe it was because he opened his heart, Zhang Xin noticed that the gloomy color in the corners of Lu Jinshi's eyes was obviously lighter, but correspondingly, this guy drank more violently. A large plate of mutton and a small plate of peanuts basically entered Zhang Xin and Zhang Xi's stomachs, Lu Jinshi drank wine, and in the end he was obviously a little drunk, squatting on a bench like an old peasant in the countryside, knocking on the broken bowl with chopsticks in his hand, and singing while knocking back: "The beacon fire shines on Xijing...... I feel sorry in my heart! Yazhang resigned from the phoenix, and rode around the dragon city...... The snow is dark and the flag is painted, the wind is mixed with the sound of drums, and it is better to be a centurion...... Sheng, a scholar......" sang and sang, his voice getting lower and lower, and then fell on the table with a "bang".

Zhang Xin sang silently in his heart when Lu Jinshi sang, "The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and my heart is uneven." Yazhang resigned from the phoenix, and rode around the dragon city. The snow is dark and the flag is painted, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums. Rather be a centurion than a scholar. Singing and singing, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the singing method of Tang poetry was lost very early, and at that time, no one knew about the rhythm and composition of poetry, and I could only get a glimpse of it from classical literature. Now after listening to the original singing, I found that the composition of Tang poems has both the murderous spirit of Shaanxi and the tactfulness of literati, but it is a pity that it ...... Such a beautiful way of singing is lost.

Sighing and sighing, at this time, the meal was almost eaten, and the remaining three or two pieces of mutton were swept away by Zhang Xin and Zhang Xi in minutes. That's all it takes to eat out, and you don't have to wash the dishes when you're done. Zhang Xin motioned for Zhang Xi to sit down and take care of this drunkard by himself. Then he carried Lu Jinshi on his shoulders like a sack, but when he walked from the main hall to the guest room, he accidentally knocked Lu Jinshi's head on the door frame with a "bang", Zhang Xin was a little weak to see if Lu Jinshi was awake, and then rubbed the place where Lu Jinshi was knocked out, "It doesn't hurt...... It doesn't hurt......" Fortunately, Lu Jinshi was really drunk and ruthless, and he panicked for him, but he didn't react at all.

Walking further back, Zhang Xin was obviously a lot more careful, and finally didn't touch it again, and successfully threw Lu Jinshi on the bed in the guest room like a dead pig, and Lu Jinshi was already snoring at this time.

After settling the drunkard, Zhang Xin walked back to the main hall, at this time the little second brother had already cleaned up the table, and there was a pot of freshly brewed tea in front of Zhang Xi. Zhang Xin was a little thirsty after eating a few catties of mutton, and it was not too hot to pick up the teapot, and he said "Boom" to his mouth.

"Cool ......" Zhang Xin exhaled lightly, turned his head to Zhang Xi and said: "Jinshi won't wake up for a while and a half, and the sky is hot like this...... Where to go in the afternoon? ”

Zhang Xi listened to Zhang Xin say that he wanted to go out to play, and couldn't help but perk up, "Brother Xin, there are many more places to play in the county than in our village, let me tell you, Guangxi City is about fluttering, teahouses, green buildings, bathhouses, and juju ......."

Zhang Xin was a little disappointed when he heard it, it seems that everyone's entertainment concept is a little different, but after thinking about it, do you follow the customs of the locals, you can't ask for Internet cafes, song halls, KTV or something......

Think about it, Guan Pu is gambling, I don't feel anything about gambling, and the teahouse is probably drinking tea and listening to dramas...... This kind of entertainment is really not my own thing...... Green House ...... Hey, hey, hey...... This has to be seen...... Thinking of this, Zhang Xin waved his hand, "Let's go, Ah Xi, go to the Qinglou with my brother to see and see......"

"Huh?" Zhang Xi said with a bitter face, "Brother Xin, the Qinglou will not open at this time......"

"Hiss......" Zhang Xin gasped, Zhang Xi's words were a bit informative, "First of all, as an entertainment industry, it doesn't open during the day...... Well, that's not the point, the point is that listening to Zhang Xi means that he has also been there! Groove ...... Have you forgotten Midori? Say yes to true love! ”