Chapter Twenty-Four: The Witty Chincha

After the ceremony of sacrificing prisoners, the soldiers will be rewarded, and several large iron pots have been set up in the courtyard of the marshal's mansion, and the pork has been boiled, which is full of fragrance, and everyone's face is beaming with joy.

Three thin soldiers quietly blended into the queue of soldiers standing in the front yard, and because of their small stature, someone pushed them: "You stand in front." ”

Cen Lianguan was afraid of being recognized by acquaintances, after all, the soldiers were all children of her hometown, and it was inevitable that there would be people who had seen her. She didn't dare to talk to anyone, pulled Chu Qi and Qin Jiu, and stood forward.

Qin Jiu felt very excited, leaving the capital and leaving the princess's mansion, she was like a wild horse that had done so many things that she couldn't think of in the past, and she could see the most heroic side of the legendary Cen Dashuai with her own eyes, and her hands were shaking with excitement.

Chu Qi has been clenching his fists, trying to suppress the hatred and anger in his heart.

"Let's see how long you can run amok!" She reminded herself that she must not be exposed, that she must endure, that she must endure,

The ceremony was very simple, Cen Jiu pressed the captured "Holy Son", and held the rope that bound the Holy Son and handed it to the hands of the imperial envoy.

Cen Jiu proudly led the "Holy Son", the Holy Son was a pale and weak young man, stumbling on his feet, almost dragged by Cen Jiu, embarrassed.

Cen Lianguan felt a little disappointed, how could it be such a straw bag! Didn't the Holy Sect Master say that he was the reincarnation of a heavenly god that day? Lao Tzu's son is a bear.

At this time, Zengshou and Luo Fan, who were dressed in official uniforms, appeared, a principal envoy and a deputy envoy, this captive naturally had to be sent to the envoy's hands, Zengshou grew well, his skin was as white as jade, his appearance was absolutely beautiful, and his expression was resolute, and the soldiers and onlookers couldn't help but marvel at the fact that there was really a celestial atmosphere! It can be seen that this person is really taking advantage of his good looks, and Luo Fan behind him is a stupid big man, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like a guard with a knife.

Zeng Shou took the rope holding the captive, and Wu Tianfu cowered and didn't dare to move forward, Cen Jiu laughed, kicked him in the back, and scolded with a smile: "It's really a straw bale." ”

Hahaha.

The soldiers all laughed.

The Heavenly Saint Sect members tied up behind them all widened their eyes with resentment, and some of them cursed angrily: "You ......"

Before he finished scolding, he was strangled with a rope in his mouth.

Zengshou's face was calm, he looked at Wu Tianfu and said, "Don't be afraid, as long as you are obedient, the court will not harm you." ”

Luo Fan stood behind him, and at this moment he felt that his voice was so gentle and gentle, it was a bit like a boudoir woman. This thought flashed, and he hurriedly shook his head, wanting to throw this thought out: how could this young man in front of him in a solemn official uniform be a woman.

Wu Tianfu looked up at Zengshou, he was also surprised that the Imperial Court Qincha was so young, and he looked even smaller than himself.

"Come, stand with me."

Zengshou pulled the rope and let him stand side by side with him.

The corners of Cen Jiu's mouth twitched: This kid is not well-intentioned.

When the two of them stand together, it's a world of difference!

A beautiful one is like a jade man, with an elegant and luxurious temperament; The other was obscene-faced and depressed, and the soldiers naturally shouted: "Mighty and mighty! ”

The onlookers also praised it, and sure enough, it was the imperial court, and it was very magnificent, comparing the crooked ways of the Heavenly Saint Sect and other evil demons. Master Bai mingled in the crowd, as if talking to himself: "I heard that this Qincha is still a disciple of the clan, and he is the youngest son of Prince Lao Cheng. ”

"Ah, no wonder it's so magnificent, it's really royal."

The idler who got the money helped on the side.

Soon someone shouted: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" "Soon more people will join forces. ,

Cen Jiu's face changed a little, and he glanced at Cen Dashuai who was standing on the side, but his brother did not move, looking at everything calmly, seeing Cen Jiu's dissatisfaction, he only nodded slightly, signaling him not to be impatient.

Cen Lianguan's eyes are on increasing longevity.

He's simply brilliant! The appearance is so good, such a heavenly bearing, in her hometown, she saw only her brother who was a scholar, and she was rude and martial arts around her father, and suddenly saw such a proud son of the sky, whose bearing was different from everyone else, and attracted the attention of the audience at that stop!

Qin Jiu looked at Cen Guopu, he was the hero of this victory, but he was willing to stand behind the scenes, let his younger brother go to sacrifice prisoners, and gather all the glory, gentle and elegant, a military uniform could not cover his generosity and calmness, this is the hero of the world.

At this moment, she was a little jealous of Cen Lianguan. What a great and wonderful father she had!

Zeng Shou dragged Wu Tianfu to finish his appearance, turned Wu Tianfu to the soldier next to him, and said in a low voice: "Don't embarrass him, give him whatever he wants." ”

Wu Tianfu was pampered and raised, and he was really good at the hands of women, thinking of the grievances he had suffered all the way after escaping from Tianjing City, and now when he heard this soft words, his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Zeng Shou patted him lightly on the shoulder: "I am one year older than you, you can call me the sixth brother, if you have anything, just tell them, come to me." ”

The soldier only agreed, and took Wu Tianfu away, Wu Tianfu looked back at the handsome young man, with tears in his eyes.

At this time, someone came up with a big bowl of wine, and Cen Jiu raised a bowl and said, "Come, toast to our soldiers!" ”

He looked at the little white face of Zengshou, and thought that he must not be able to stand this kind of big bowl of drinking, so he directly drunk him in front of the soldiers to see what else he had in the prestige of the Celestial Empire.

Zengshou didn't want to take it, so he held the bowl of wine and said loudly: "To all the soldiers, you are the pillars of the country, and I am a hero!" ”

Raise your head and drink it all down!

The soldiers cheered: "Mighty, mighty!" ”

Just now I saw that this Qincha was a jade-faced scholar, and when I saw this, I really thought about the soldiers.

Cen Jiu didn't expect him to drink it, and he drank it so neatly, and immediately picked up another bowl: 'Another bowl!' “

One hand took the wine from behind him, and he heard Luo Fan's voice sound: "Jiu Shuai, Luo is also a Qincha, and you should also give you a bowl of honor!" ”

Cen Jiu was stunned, and Luo Fan walked forward with the wine: "Brother is the deputy envoy of the Qin Mission, I salute all the soldiers here with a bowl!" Brothers are also martial artists, I admire you. “

Drink it all in one go!

The soldiers were even more boiling.

Cen Jiu was in a hurry, directly carried a jar, and said with a smile: "Lord Qincha, this is a characteristic of our army, if you can drink it, you have to drink more!" ”

If you drink this jar of wine, you can't say if you can drink it, and the two Qincha drink it like this, and it is not a system.

Luo Fan was stunned, he looked at Cen Guopu, who was still calm.

A hand as white as jade grabbed the edge of the jar, and Zengshou looked at Cen Jiu and smiled: "Jiu Shuai, I'll come!" ”

Luo Fan was in a hurry, how could he drink like this, he would die.

Cen Jiu didn't expect this little white face to be quite tough, so he let go of his hand: "Then please invite the adults to come." ”

Zengshou suddenly lifted the altar hard, and everyone was stunned: What is he going to do?

With a bang, the jar was thrown to the ground by him, shattered, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

Cen Guopu's personal soldiers were in a hurry, and their hands were pressed on the scabbard, but Cen Guopu remained motionless.

"This wine, salute all the fallen soldiers, the soul returns!"

Zeng Shou said and knelt on the ground with a thud, and cried.

All the soldiers were stunned for a moment, then came to their senses, and almost all roared: "The soul returns, the soul returns!" ”

Everyone is a villager, after all these years of fighting, so many villagers around him have died, and now seeing that this imperial court is crying for the dead soldiers, everyone's blood is boiling!

Chu Qi snorted: Don't get excited, I think he just drank too much!

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