Chapter 135: The Last Dinner
There is more than one general with this beautiful dream method.
They looked at the king's rulership with even more eagerness.
Although the essence of Wang's command in the army is not as good as Yue's deputy commandery, his functions are more than Yue's deputy commandery.
Hugging the thighs of the king's rule, will it be far from promotion?
In this aspect alone, he fell a few streets under Deputy Yue's system.
The huge amount of the king's control can be brought into full play in this lunch today, and those who come will not refuse.
Ah Qing lowered his head and poured wine silently.
You think that everyone here cares about Vanity Fair, so you are the first to look at you.
You're complacent, you're smug, actually!
But some people don't pay attention to it and only do practical things.
If you make a show, you are just making jokes and laughing at others.
Without that aura, you Wang Shuo will achieve nothing.
Wine and meat are controlled by the king and private pockets, which is a drop in the bucket compared with winning people's hearts.
Wang Tongji raised his glass: "No matter who you are, if something goes wrong, you can come to me." For the sake of working together for many years, I must reach out if I can help. Feel relieved! β
All the soldiers toasted together: "Thank you, Lord Commander!" β
Jiang Yunsheng said: "It is an honor to have a boss like the Lord of the Commanders, and the subordinates are so honored. The commander led the troops well, strategized thousands of miles away, and rarely failed. β
"He has never deducted from his subordinates, and has always been generous and benevolent. A cup of subordinates to the commander, I wish you a long and healthy life! β
These flattering words have long been clichΓ©d, and the king is immune.
But today he was very happy: "Jiang Yunsheng, you have a good soldier." Last time, what a pity! β
Jiang Yunsheng's smile froze, Lord Dominant, aren't you very happy today?
Why only his scars? It's a scar of remorse, I can't mention it!
I mentioned it, and the bloody remorse is endless!
"Ahem, cough, cough γγγ" choked on alcohol!
"Ahem, cough, ahemγγγ" It's funny, I can't help it!
The people at the banquet were still the people at the celebration banquet, and they had witnessed how Jiang Yunsheng had lost his good future.
Now that Deputy Commander Yue didn't speak, he did it again, and he was slapped in the face by the Commander Lord!
He Jiang Yunsheng is forgetful and thick-skinned, but it doesn't mean that others have a bad memory.
Jiang Yunsheng was only frozen for a moment, and his smile remained unchanged: "The subordinates drank too much wine and said a few nonsense, thanks to the leniency of the Commander and Deputy Commander Yue, otherwise, there would be no subordinates today." β
"Thank you, Lord Commander!" "Thank you, Deputy Commander Yue!"
Jiang Yunsheng and Yue Qize bowed respectively!
Yue Qize waved his hand, and Wang Tong said: "Although today's wine is not as good as imperial wine, it is also very rare. If you drink lightly, drink less! β
Say some more nonsense, does he care? Troublesome!
Jiang Yunsheng's smiling face was frozen again, and in the eyes of the rulers, he became a stinky wine basket!
The ruler likes to drink, and half of Yue Qize's ability to have today is due to the credit at the wine table.
He had the heart to argue a few words, and the last words became the truth, and the sin was even greater.
Jiang Yunsheng said "yes" and sat down, he didn't look at them one by one, but he could also receive mocking glances.
What a mistake, what a mistake!
Nanjin is still sitting with the first hand, this time Zheng Pingyuan sat on his last place, originally wanted to change it, Nanjin was humble, and sat at the end without moving.
Zheng Pingyuan remembered the incomprehensible gaze of Shangnanjin. At that time, Jiang Jundu commanded the scene of the envoy, and it happened that Nanjin was not there, so he naturally didn't know the blade inside.
Zheng Pingyuan leaned over and told the ins and outs of the matter, and Nanjin looked at Jiang Yunsheng's gaze with a cold light.
He's so bold!
Nanjin raised his teacup: "The little brother drank too much wine last time and went out for a walk, who knew that he missed this good show!" Thank you, Commander Zheng Ying! β
Zheng Pingyuan couldn't wait to get closer to each other, and said: "The commander of the southern camp is polite!" I grow up to you a lot, and you call me my little brother, so I will be ashamed. You just call me Brother Zheng! β
Nanjin said solemnly: "The little brother is injured and it is inconvenient to drink, so I take this tea to give Brother Zheng a cup!" β
The more relations with the people in the army, the better, and in the future there will only be good for him, and there will be no harm to him.
This person in the south is not arrogant or impatient, he really doesn't look like a half-grown child. Because of this, his excellence is even more prominent.
"It's all as it should be, that is, Brother Nan wants to drink, and I, the elder brother, don't agree. Everything, the body is the most important. β
"Thank you, Brother Zheng!"
Song Fan in front poked his head over: "If you two say anything quietly, count me in." β
I've been friends with Nanjin for a long time, but I'm busy like a dog. There is also Deputy Commander Yue in front of him, it's rare to touch it!
In the battle of Xuzhou Mansion, Song Fan was still the commander of the battalion and was transferred to other battalions.
Song Fan had always been Zheng Pingyuan and Nanjin's top boss before, and Yu Wei was still there.
They are all the descendants of the deputy commander of Yue, and there is no gang distinction, and there is no reason to ignore them.
I didn't see Jiang Yunsheng's mouth open wide, didn't he just wait for the deputy commander to control this piece of fat?
Zheng Pingyuan raised his glass and said: "The old boss's face is to be given no matter what, we will say whatever you want to hear." β
Song Fan drank it all: "Grandma's, speak human words, you can say whatever you want me to listen to!" Lao Tzu asked himself when you were your boss, didn't you feel sorry for you! β
"With this weird energy of yin and yang, could it be that you get up and sit with me and don't take me seriously?"
Nanjin's eyes were full of smiles, and the people in the camp didn't care about meat, but they were also very real.
Zheng Pingyuan said: "How dare you, you have always been one level higher than us." Most of the battalions led by the adults are veterans, and they are the strongest in combat. β
"We can't compare to you! I punished myself with three cups! β
Song Fan stopped: "Excuse me, what kind of self-punishment three cups." I see that you are obviously a gluttonous ruler's wine, and I want to drink a few more glasses. β
After looking south: "Is it the little brother of the south?" Zheng Pingyuan screamed, it didn't make sense, he Song Fan couldn't scream.
Nanjin echoed: "What Brother Song said is very true, I have heard that Brother Zheng has a good amount of alcohol, and I must want to drink a few more glasses today!" β
"Brother Song, let's not fall for Brother Zheng."
Song Fan: "Little Brother Nan, we have the same heart, wonderful!" β
Zheng Pingyuan put down his wine glass, knowing that they were for his good, so he couldn't say it seriously, wouldn't it be fun to hurt him?
"Looks like I can't drink more today! Otherwise, I'll make you look flat! Look at people! β
There are envy and disdain on the side.
Lao Song is a high-ranking person, and he prefers to play with them, and he doesn't dislike his own value.
Deputy Commander Yue pays the most attention to hard work, and he looks at the southward advance differently, but it is only because the southward advance can improve the combat effectiveness of the army.
They thought that if they were going south, they were on the side of the deputy commander of Yue, and they were laughing.
Yue Qize saw that Nanjin got along well with the surrounding generals, and he was both relieved and sad.
Without his Yue Qize's leadership, the southward march would still be prosperous!
Ah Qing's identity, everyone only doesn't know, and they know it.
If they are careful, do they want to die or do they want to die!
She was in the same direction as the king's rule, Yue Qize completely ignored it, and his eyes never flickered.
She Aqing also has a day of being ignored, and the taste in her heart is hard to understand!
Xiao Nan was ordered by the king to stay at home today and not to follow, which was also heartbreaking.
The life-saving benefactor in my heart is right in front of me, but I can't see each other, and I suffer her!
Ah Qing touched the letter in his cuff, and he didn't know if there was a chance to send it out.
Nanjiaotou is far away, and she is not tall, and in her position, it is difficult to see it clearly.
His eyes were too familiar, too delicate.
She sometimes wonders that the head of the Southern Sect will not be the son of the emperor left behind by his father!