At night, a large camp tent in the suburbs of Beijing was brightly lit, and laughter continued! Several large vats of wine were placed outside, and the soldiers came and went to move inside.

Zhao Yuru sat in his position, looking at the huge sea bowl in front of him, and his heart sighed.

Why do all the people in this barracks drink like this?

She turned her head and asked Doro, "Is there any, a smaller cup?" ”

Doroku was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Miss, what are you talking about?" Who is the one who drinks wine from a cup? ”

"Huh?" Zhao Yuru showed an embarrassed smile.

"Okay······" She looked at the bowl in her hand with some disgust, thinking that she didn't need this bowl for dinner!

"Boss, why don't you drink it?" Another lieutenant surnamed Gao stepped forward and said dissatisfiedly: "Hurry up!" We're going to get you drunk today! ”

"Huh?" Zhao Yuru just wanted to drink and talk with them, why was he so fierce when he came up to drink?

Looking at the bowl full of wine in his bowl, Zhao Yuru's eyes were about to roll to the back of his head.

"The last general respects you!" Vice Admiral Gao drank the wine in his bowl without saying a word, without pause!

Zhao Yuru was stunned, looking at Taole a little helplessly, his eyes were full of doubts, why did he drink like this before?

But with so many people watching, Zhao Yuru could only smile bitterly and raise the bowl in her hand, and the spicy smell of wine instantly entered her nose. This looks like an inferior burnt knife.

This kind of wine, they also drink so happily?

But to blend in between them, you have to drink it yourself, Zhao Yuru sighed silently in her heart, and then drank it in one gulp with her eyes closed.

The spicy taste ran down her throat and into her stomach, instantly making her body and mind feel hot.

Not to mention, this kind of wine, when you drink it dry in one sip, it has a unique aftertaste! She stared at her empty wine bowl, looking at the soldiers who were either punching or talking loudly, this was really a scene that Qin Yunju had never seen.

They drink, simple and rude, unlike before, they still have to drink three lines of wine and recite poems against each other.

Zhao Yu drank a few bowls like her lieutenant, then obediently put down the wine bowl and sat there, her own alcohol consumption is not good, and she is easy to get drunk, she is still self-aware of this, so she can drink less and drink less!

But she didn't know that Zhao Yuru had this body, but she was not drunk with a thousand cups!

"The head of the sect!" The previous Deng Hu pulled He Xiaofeng over, and the two of them hooked their shoulders together, as if they were a pair of good brothers.

"Our brothers are here to toast you!"

"Oh?" Zhao Yuru also felt funny when he saw them like this.

"You two don't know each other if you don't fight?" Zhao Yuru knew that he couldn't shirk it, so he poured a bowl of wine.

"Yes, thanks to you, Mr. Zhao, otherwise we wouldn't be brothers! We've already bowed our doors, so I'm here to toast you! ”

Zhao Yuru nodded, clinked glasses with them, and then drank the wine.

This wine, the more you drink it, the smoother it becomes!

Watching them leave with a smile, Zhao Yuru thought to himself, what is so special about this He Xiaofeng, to let Yan Linjun stuff him in personally?

She looked down and found that it was another soldier, named Wang Ali, who drank a bowl of wine and said confidently: "Who else?" ”

Soon a soldier came, and the two rolled up their sleeves and continued to make punches.

It turned out that they were boxing in a competition, and that Wang Ali was a master of boxing, and he won every time. Not only that, everyone else is already three points drunk, but his face is as usual, his voice is like a bell, and he should also be a man with a good amount of alcohol.

What's more, this Wang Ali is also a person who Yan Linjun stuffed in.

What did he do with a guy who was very good at drinking?

Soon the soldier was defeated, and then, Vice Admiral Gao also passed, but he was still defeated.

Zhao Yuru shook his head, these men, in addition to shouting, what else will they do? That Wang Ali is quick-eyed, and he is not drunk, so it is too easy to win them.

She took a sip of wine, stood up and said, "I'll try it with you too!" ”

When everyone saw that Zhao Yuru was coming, they all gave way one after another.

When Wang Ali saw Zhao Yuru, his face also showed excitement.

"The head of the sect!" He clasped his hands into fists, and then said with a smile: "I've always heard that the head coach has a good amount of alcohol, it's a lot!" The little one is not talented, I want to have a few tricks with you! ”

After speaking, the people around him burst into laughter, and even the deputy general Dong, who usually had a black face, laughed happily.

"Ali, then you have miscalculated! Don't look at the head coach is a woman, even if all of us men combined, we can't drink her! ”

Zhao Yuru smiled awkwardly, can she drink so much?

"It's been a prize, it's been a prize!" She hurriedly shook her head and said, "Drinking, just to be happy." Don't drink to death, or you'll sleep tomorrow and miss the chance to go home! ”

Wang Ali waved his hand indifferently and said, "I won't tell you, I haven't been drunk in my life!" ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted a burst of boos.

"Chief Coach, don't compare with him, just fight with him, let him know that you are powerful!" Vice Admiral Gao patted Zhao Yuru's shoulder and said nonchalantly.

"That's it! Teach him a lesson! Drink her down! The people around me are also chiming in.

Zhao Yuru tilted his head, thinking that he had drunk five or six bowls of burnt knives, as if he really didn't feel anything. I used to drink a few glasses of wine by myself and felt that it was on top, is it possible, Zhao Yuru is really good at drinking?

She looked at Vice General Gao with some confusion and said, "Vice General Gao, can I really drink?" ”

Vice Admiral Gao looked at her suspiciously and said, "Chief Sect Leader, what are you talking about?" Can you drink it? You don't get drunk! ”

"Really?" Zhao Yuru showed a smile, thinking that he hadn't been drunk for a long time anyway, and it didn't hurt to drink it once!

"Good!" Zhao Yuru was also interested, rolled up his sleeves, beckoned and said, "Wine!" I'm going to have a good drink today! ”

The crowd cheered, and they carried in two large water tanks with burning knives outside.

"How do you drink it?" Zhao Yuru sat down and asked.

"It's no nonsense, ten bowls and ten bowls of drinking, whoever vomits first will lose!"

Zhao Yuru frowned, shook his head and said, "This is not right, what if it is spit out?" ”

"Then let's do it, drink ten bowls and throw the pot once. Whoever faints and can't throw it is a loser! ”

"That's a good idea!" Zhao Yuru nodded, she was in Qinyunju on weekdays, she had nothing to do, and she also liked to throw pots to play.

Soon, someone brought the props of the pitcher and placed it three meters away from them. On the long elm table, there were ten bowls of wine.

Zhao Yuru took a deep breath, this kind of scene of competing with a man on the same stage, this is the first time she has seen it in her life!

With the order of Vice Admiral Gao, the two of them quickly drank the wine in front of them. Zhao Yuru was relatively slow at first, after all, it was also a little difficult for her to burn the knife into her throat. By the time she reached the seventh bowl, Wang Ali had already finished drinking! Picked up the arrow on the table and threw it with his hand, and easily threw it into the spout.

"Good!" They applauded.

Zhao Yuru slowly drank the wine in the cup, glanced at Wang Ali, smiled and picked up the arrow on the table, only to see that she had almost no aim, so she threw the arrow directly into the ear of the pot!

"Okay!" They cheered even more!

"Wang Ali, as long as I'm not drunk, I'll throw pot ears every time!" Zhao Yuru raised his eyebrows proudly, Wang Ali's face stiffened, and he arched his hand and said, "The head of the head has good eyesight!" ”

Seeing that he had won, Zhao Yuru became more and more proud, and the wine he drank felt as light and tasteless as white water.

Soon ten bowls of wine were poured again, this time Zhao Yuru was still drinking slowly, not in a hurry, and Wang Ali was still drinking very violently, after drinking, Wang Ali also cast a pot ear, and Zhao Yuru, not in a hurry, held an arrow in each hand, and threw both ears.

There was another cheer in the crowd, Zhao Yuru became more and more proud, and Wang Ali's face became more and more bad.

"Forget it, Ali, you can't drink it, you can't throw the pot, so admit defeat!" Vice Admiral Gao stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said.

But Wang Ali was not convinced, and continued to compete with Zhao Yuru.

Then there were two more rounds, and the vat of wine was almost at the bottom.

With such a amount of alcohol, it is no longer possible to change to someone else. But Zhao Yuru only felt a little dizzy, but his mind was still sober.

Looking at Wang Ali again, he has already begun to blush, his eyes are scattered, and his speech is also big tongue.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that in this wine fight, whoever loses wins.

"I can still drink! You can still drink it! He waved his hand and said, "Boss, let's continue!" ”

Zhao Yuru is not a person who likes to pour wine into death, she smiled and waved her hand and said: "Don't drink it, my stomach is already uncomfortable, and I will vomit if I drink it again." This is a draw for us! ”

"No way!" Wang Ali didn't give up, probably because the wine was up, and he was about to step forward to have a drink with Zhao Yuru with the wine glass.

"Wang Ali!" Vice General Dong frowned, stepped forward and snatched the wine from his hand and said, "You've drunk too much, just have fun, don't go crazy with alcohol!" ”

Wang Ali was stunned, he was already in a daze, he looked at Zhao Yuru, who was still fine, and knew that he had lost this time!

"Mr. Zhao! I'm convinced! He arched his hand and left, helped by his friend.

Those soldiers cheered happily, and Zhao Yuru also showed a happy smile, she was really happy! Probably because she had drunk, she felt a lot more kind to look at the grizzled soldiers.

"This kid, the amount of alcohol is not as good as that of the old man, so he dares to fight with the head of the head of the sect, and he is not self-sufficient!" Vice Admiral Gao shook his head and said.

"Yes, it's a pity, if Old Yutou is still here, tonight will definitely be more lively!"

Zhao Yuru was stunned, Taole was on the side, and he sighed heavily when he heard the name of Lao Yutou.

"Old than the head?" Zhao Yuru asked a little puzzled: "Who is it?" ”

Taole glanced at Zhao Yuru and said in surprise: "Miss, you don't even remember Old Yutou?" I'm afraid I'm not drunk, right? ”

Zhao Yuru snorted and said: "No, it's just that I drank too much, and now it's a little wrong!" ”

"Old Yutou, I'm the only one who can have a good drink with you! It's a pity that when he was fighting Xiji, he was killed by the other party to sacrifice the flag. That time you flew into a rage and almost slaughtered the city in a fit of rage. Fortunately, I was persuaded by others. ”

"Slaughtering the city?" Zhao Yuru suddenly woke up three points from drinking, and it turned out to be ······ It turns out that she also has such a brutal side? She also thought that Zhao Yuru in the past would only bow her head submissively, how could she know that Zhao Yuru on the battlefield was a terrifying dominatrix?

When he returned to Zhao's mansion, it was already late at night, and Zhao Yuru held his bulging belly and wanted to vomit several times in the carriage.

She leaned to the side, thinking to herself that if she got up tomorrow, she would have another headache!

However, when she thought that when she left the camp on the outskirts of Beijing, all those soldiers and adjutant generals had been drunk down by her, she was quite proud in her heart.

"Zhao Yuru, Zhao Yuru, you really don't let women shave your eyebrows everywhere!" She patted her belly and laughed stupidly.

"It's home, Miss!" Doroy struggled to help her out of the car. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zhao Guanming who was waiting for her to go home!

"Daddy!" Zhao Yuru, who was on the top of the wine, said hello to Zhao Guanming, and then hugged him!

Doro's eyes are about to fall out!

"Miss! Miss, what are you doing? She hurriedly stepped forward to pull her away!

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yuru said dissatisfiedly: "Can't I hug my father?" I've never hugged my dad! ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Guanming's gloomy face also eased slightly, he motioned for Taole to go down first, and then he hugged Zhao Yuru's heavy body and helped her to sit on the chair on the side.

Seeing this, Taole could only go down to cook the decanting soup first.

Zhao Yuru sat on the chair and said happily: "Dad, do you know? Today, the people of the entire camp on the outskirts of Beijing are not my opponents! Am I amazing? ”

Zhao Guanming nodded slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, Ru'er, you have always been very good at drinking!" ”

"Am I like you?" Zhao Yuru asked with his hands on his cheeks: "Am I so able to drink because I am like you?" ”

Zhao Guanming's eyes deepened, he breathed a long sigh of relief, then touched Zhao Yuru's head and said, "You are like your mother!" ”

"Can I drink like my mother?" Zhao Yuru said in surprise: "Wow! My mother is also a heroine among women! ”

"yes!" Zhao Guanming smiled slightly.

Zhao Yuru suddenly reached out and hugged Zhao Guanming's waist, she was so big, she had never been coquettish in her father's arms. Although Zhao Guanming looked stern in the past, Zhao Yuru could feel that he really loved this daughter!

"It's nice to have a dad!" She muttered quietly!

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, Dad, let me hug you, when I get married, there will be fewer days to be coquettish with you like this!"

When it came to getting married, Zhao Guanming's heart was distressed for a while, the woman was not left, but he was very glad that his daughter could be so good!

"Master, I've already cooked the decanting soup!" After a while, Taole brought the cooked decanting soup, but saw that Zhao Yuru was already holding Zhao Guanming's waist and fell asleep like this!

"Shh Zhao Guanming gestured, and then with the help of Doro, he carried her back to the room.

Zhao Yuru had a dream at night, but what she dreamed of was no longer Lin Yufu's life!

She dreamed of those scenes of hard martial arts, those bloody battlefields, and the day when she was awarded the title of the head of the camp in the suburbs of Beijing.

That is Zhao Yuru's life, although she is from a noble background, she still relies on her own efforts to gain her own place in the world of men.

Song Moqing is right, there are indeed few people who can be worthy of her!

Zhao Yuru didn't know how long she slept until Taole woke her up!

"Miss! Miss! Something is wrong! ”

Zhao Yuru reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at Taole, rubbed his head and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's Lin Yufu, who was personally taken out of the palace by the emperor himself! There are rumors in the streets and alleys that the emperor wants to take her as a concubine! ”

"What?" Zhao Yuru got up from the bed, a little unable to believe his ears!

"The emperor personally took Lin Yufu out of the cheap excuse and into the palace?"

"yes!"

She frowned, thinking that she had actually saved enough money to get out of the lowly debt, but she felt that she was free to live in Qinyunju, and she didn't plan to leave. I don't want to get married anyway! Why is she still favored by the emperor?

"Hey, I'm so charming!" She shook her head and muttered softly.

"What did you say, Miss?" Domoku didn't hear it.

"Nothing, I mean it's lively! I don't know if the king of Huaiyang will rob the emperor of a woman! ”

The two most honorable men in this Dayan may fight because of Lin Yufu, and they are excited when they think about it!

"Why am I so attractive!" She smiled and urged Doroku to change her clothes!

"Hurry up, hurry up, let's go into the palace and join in the fun!"

And Lin Yufu, who was sitting opposite Yan Linyu, didn't understand what he meant. She asked Zhao Yuru before, saying that she wanted to spend money to get rid of her cheapness, but Zhao Yuru didn't care and said that she wouldn't marry anyway, and she would continue to work in Qinyunju when she got it back, so she didn't spend money blindly. She dismissed the idea.

As a result, early this morning, I saw the eunuchs in the palace come to Qinyunju to pass the decree, saying that the emperor personally wrote off her cheap excuse and took her into the palace for a while!

Enter the palace! These four words can be described as very ambiguous!

When the bustard heard the news, he almost knelt down and thanked God! She couldn't understand that she, a cash cow, may be about to become a palace lady!

In this place of Qinyunju, if there is really a palace lady, it is really unheard of!

But Lin Yufu knew that it was impossible, it was completely impossible for Yan Linyu to accept a concubine before the post-sealing ceremony, let alone accept a Qinglou woman as a concubine!

Although she was puzzled, she still followed the eunuch into the palace!

"Yufu, a big pie has fallen from the sky! You must seize the opportunity! The old bustard repeatedly instructed her before entering the palace, but Lin Yufu's face was pale and she didn't speak.

She didn't know that a big pie had really fallen from the sky. It's just that this pie may be stoned to death!