Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Conversation with the Bandits

The awkward atmosphere of the scene was reversed at once. The www.biquge.info hall is full of a pleasant and friendly atmosphere.

Ximen Yun also suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, forced a smile, and kept clinking glasses with this, toasting to that, and even toasting two glasses to Qiaomei, but his good mood had been washed away by the latter's words, and he could never come back. No matter how much he tried to hide it, a trace of melancholy between his eyebrows would never linger.

However, Ximen Yu is like a fish in water and is extremely active, and it seems that he has become the protagonist of this banquet. They talked with them and drank a lot of wine.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

At this time, I saw Ximen Yu pick up a glass of wine, raise it to Song Qiyao, and said slowly: "My father said that he will send me to Liangguo to do things next year." I heard that Brother Song is a native of Liang. In the future, even if we are half a fellow countryman, we will ask Brother Song to take care of us. I don't know which state and which state Brother Song's hometown is in Liang? ”

Song Qi raised his glass with one hand, and gave Ximen Yu a thumbs up with the other hand and praised: "Good fellow!" Brother Simon can preside over a semicolon at such a young age, standing alone, he is really young and promising. Admire, admire! When he heard that Ximen Yu was going to Liang Kingdom, he became interested and said with a smile: "My hometown is in Qiantang Prefecture." When you go to Liang Kingdom, you must go to Qiantang Prefecture to play, where the mountains and rivers are very beautiful, and it can be said that you are unique in the world. ”

The two laughed and fell away.

Ximen Yuqian looked at Song Qi with drunken eyes and corrected: "I will definitely go to Qiantang to play when I go to Liang Kingdom." However, Qiantang is a prefecture, not a state. Haha, Brother Song, did you drink too much, and you were wrong to even say that your hometown is a state or a government. ”

"No more, no more!" Song Qi took another sip of wine, stared at Ximen Yu with his eyes, and insisted: "Qiantang is a state. It also has a name called Hangzhou. At this time, Song Qi also drank a little too much, and his tongue was a little big.

"Hangzhou?" When Ximen Yu heard this, he shook his head, looked at this and that with puzzled eyes, he muttered, "Liang has ten states and thirty prefectures, and I haven't heard that there is a state capital called Hangzhou." ”

Song Qi tapped his fingers on the table while staring at Ximen Yu and tried his best to distinguish: "My own hometown, don't I know better than you?" Now it is called Qiantang Prefecture, and it will be renamed Hangzhou in the future. ”

"Later?" Ximen Yu looked at Song Qi suspiciously for a long time, and saw that Song Qi's tired eyes were slanted, as if he was drunk, so he didn't delve into it, and also knocked on the table with his fingers, and corrected Song Qi with a smile: "No matter what it will be called in the future, but now Qiantang is just a prefecture, not a state!" ”

Song Qi shot a faint gaze from between his eyes, stared at Ximen Yu, patted the table and insisted: "Whether it is Qiantang Prefecture or Qiantang Mansion, it will always be renamed Hangzhou in the future!" ”

Ximen Yun poured low drinks from beginning to end, and drank sullen wine alone. Although I drank a lot, the smell of alcohol did not come to my face, and my face became whiter and whiter the more I drank. During the conversation between Song Qi and Ximen Yu, he watched and listened coldly, and after listening for a long time, he didn't figure out what they were arguing about. I didn't hear what Song Qi was from the conversation.

As soon as Ling Xue heard Song Qi's mouth pop out of Hangzhou, she knew that Song Qi was talking nonsense, so she stuck out her tongue to Mingyu from the other case, shook her head and smiled: "Brother Song started talking nonsense as soon as he drank too much!" What 'Hangzhou', 'ah', 'later', these nonsensical words have been said! ”

Mingyu heard Song Qi say "Hangzhou" and then "later", a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart, and a trace of doubt appeared in her eyes, but she didn't say anything, just stared at Song Qi with a faint and deep look for a long time, and then nodded to Ling Xue, and said with a slight smile: "It seems that he is drunk." ”

Song Qi heard that Mingyu and Ling Xue both said that he was drunk, so his face was swollen and red, his neck was thick, and his eyes wanted to open as much as he could, but in the end, he still took a little slit, glanced at Ling Xue, and then at Mingyu, smiled stupidly, shook his head and denied: "I'm not drunk!" Can such a little wine get me drunk? No way! "But the tongue is not very clear. As he spoke, he raised his glass again and drank it with his back to the sky, but it was an empty glass, and the glass was empty.

"Brother Song, can you have another pot?" Ximen Yu was also drunk, but at this time, no one would admit that he was drunk, and the best way not to admit it was to beg for wine.

Song Qi was happy when he heard another pot, and raised his hand to pat the table, but at this time, his movement of raising his hand was quite slow, and the action of patting it was even slower, his tongue was knotted, and he said inarticulately: "Come again!" Li Baidou has 100 wine poems, and I Song Qi will not get drunk after drinking a bucket! ”

"Don't come!" Mingyu hurriedly got up and waved his hand to Song Qi and Ximen Yu to stop them, "If you drink again, you won't even be able to find the east, west, north and south!" ”

Song Qi looked at Mingyu drunken and hazy, his gaze wandered, and he suddenly smiled stupidly and said, "Fei'er, you too... Before he finished speaking, he heard a snap, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, and the person also lay heavily on the desk, so that several bowls and plates on the edge of the desk fell to the ground, and the dishes were scattered on the ground.

One moment ago, Song Qi on the east seat just lay down, and the next moment on the south seat side Ximen Yu opened his mouth and squirted out all the food and drink tonight, and then his body slowly collapsed to the ground.

The floor of the hall was strewn with leftovers and vomit, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of alcohol.

Seeing this, Ling Xue stuck out her tongue, she got up and walked to Song Qi's side, shook his shoulder, and saw that he was already asleep, so she turned back to Mingyu and said, "Sister Mingyu, Brother Song is drunk." Let's go back. ”

Mingyu also walked up, and when he saw that Song Qi was already drunk, he shook his head, covered his nose and sighed, "It seems that a few of us have to take him back." ”

Ximen Yun hurriedly came up and stretched out his hand to stop Mingyu: "Then how can it be done?" Let's let the men do the rough work. ”

Mingyu raised his eyebrows, waved his hand to Ximenyun and said, "It's okay." You better stay here and take care of Ximen Yu. You see, he's not very drunk. Brother Song is better, after all, he hasn't spit it out yet. ”

"What if I throw up halfway?" Ximen Yun frowned, and said worriedly, "At that time, I made a few of you flower-like beauties stinky with wine, wouldn't that be a tyrannical thing!" ”

Mingyu snorted and said, "Don't exaggerate so much. Besides, where can you pay so much attention now? Don't be a mother-in-law, you should hurry up and clean up Ximen Yu. Here we go. ”

After speaking, Mingyu and Ling Xue picked up the drunk Song Qi from the table, put one left and one right on their shoulders, moved step by step, and disappeared into the hazy night under the surprised and unwilling gaze of Ximen Yun.