110 He has not been afraid of anyone when he drinks
Fighting, he will definitely not be able to defeat Murong Jin, his younger brother broke back a city for the Qiang people, it is already a meritorious service, if he sends this city back again, wouldn't it become a handle again when he returns to Xiqiang.
So Qi Ying thought twice in her heart, so she simply changed her face and laughed, "Our Xiqiang and your Daqi have now become friendly neighbors, and now that the three wars have been drawn, I think the third battle will be forgotten." Everyone has their own wins and losses, regardless of whether they are up or down, how good it is to shake hands and make peace. ”
Qi Ren was silent, who had been aggressive just now? He also said that the Hou Ye of Daqi did not dare to fight with you, and now he saw that the little Hou Ye had found General Murong to help him, so he was afraid, so he prevaricated that it was very good to draw, and all the words, the good ones were said by your Qiang people.
That's enough!
Chen Shangshu presided over the banquet, but he also wanted to calm things down, after all, the sword has no eyes, everyone dances with knives and guns, and it is not good to hurt anyone.
So Chen Shangshu looked at Murong Jin and Song Jinyu, "Little Marquis, look at ......"
Song Jinyu's heart is like a mirror, his daughter-in-law's ability to fight cannot be said to be the best in the world, but now there is no second place that can compete with it, Qiying is afraid of losing, so she deliberately said so.
"Then who wouldn't dare to fight?" Song Jinyu said with a slight coldness.
"This ...... That's not what I said. Qi Ying's face turned pale, and then defended, "Everyone already has their own wins and losses, and it's not interesting to have to fight for a high or low, it's just for the sake of the banquet, don't make it unhappy in the end." That's not pretty, isn't it? After he finished speaking, the envoys he brought with him echoed him.
Song Jinyu saw that Qi Ying had softened, and the grievances in her heart gradually disappeared.
He looked at Murong Jin, "What do you think?" ”
Murong Jin shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "I'm casual, and I'll accompany you at any time if I want to fight." ”
"Since General Murong said that it is casual, come and come, why don't we fight wine?" Qiying said. "General Murong is powerful and powerful, although she is a woman, but she is not allowed to shave her eyebrows, this amount of wine must be very good."
Song Jinyu sneered, all good things are taken by you, right?
"Ben Hou doesn't have much prestige, but isn't drinking such a thing as between men and men?" Song Jinyu said. "Since Prince Qiying wants to change to wine fighting, then okay, Ben Hou will accompany you."
When others heard this, they all sweated for Song Jinyu.
Mu Enhou Song Xiaohou is snow-white and pink, where will the amount of wine be the opponent of the five big and three rough people like Qi Ying.
However, Nangong Minghui and Chen Zhao were smiling with bright eyes.
Song Jinyu can't do anything else, just a thousand cups don't pour, at least they have never seen Song Jinyu drunk.
"Can you really do it?" Murong Jin also frowned, grabbed Song Jinyu's sleeve, and asked in a low voice.
Song Jinyu saw that Murong Jin's eyes showed a bit of concern, and her heart immediately burst into joy, "Madam, don't worry, even if I die here today, I won't let him win." "Heng Zhu will not tell Murong Jin that he is very good at drinking, as long as he drinks Qi Ying.
"Good, good, drink!" This Qi Ying felt that if he couldn't win against Song Jinyu again, then there was no need to mess up, so he agreed with his mouth.
His wishful thinking is good, how can he guess what Song Jinyu's hidden attribute is.
When she really opened the posture and drank like this, Qiying felt miserable.
Bowl after bowl, Song Jinyu sat beside him, steady as a rock, and he was already a little unable to sit still.
"What's wrong? Can't do it anymore? Song Jinyu elegantly picked up another bowl and squinted at Qi Ying with his peach blossom eyes, Qi Ying herself looked bitterly at the big bowl that was poured again, gritted her teeth and snorted, "If you are a man, you won't say no." ”
"Let's go on." Song Jinyu smiled slightly, calmly and calmly drank the wine in his hand, he was born extremely exquisite, and now after drinking some wine, there is a faint layer of smoke between his eyebrows, and it seems that the whole person is like a good splash of ink landscape, and his eyes are the best scenery in the painting.
Murong Jin quietly looked at Song Jinyu on the side.
At this moment, she seemed to feel that Song Jinyu had grown up.
In the past, she always thought that Song Xiaohou was just a little kid who was about the same height as herself.
Qi Ying was about to vomit, but seeing Song Jinyu sitting in front of him without moving, he had to grit his teeth and endure whatever he said, he absolutely couldn't lose to a little white face who looked like a big girl!
Another bowl was poured down, Qi Ying's body bit it, her stomach was overturned, and even her consciousness began to blur.
"The beauty on the other side!" Prince Qiying, who was dazed, staggered to his feet, propped his hands on the table, "What's your name?" ”
All the people in Daqi were angry.
Song Jinyu also frowned slightly, this person was annoying.
"You're drunk, Your Royal Highness Prince Qiying." Song Jinyu suppressed the anger in her heart and snorted.
"Not drunk, not drunk!" Qi Ying laughed and said vaguely, as soon as he finished speaking, he bent over and vomited.
Ke Ershan stood on Qi Ying's side, couldn't dodge, and was splashed on the upper of his shoe by the filth he vomited, he suddenly remembered the scene when he proposed to Murong Jin before, Murong Jin spit out his hand, and made Ke Ershan disgusted, and pushed Qi Ying away, Qi Ying was already drunk, and was pushed by Ke Ershan like this, the whole person fell to the ground, and after falling to the ground, he couldn't wake up, and the frightened Qiang envoys came to probe his snort, for fear that he was drinking to death.
"The eldest prince is drunk! Carry him down to rest. Coleshan said angrily.
If you lose, you lose, what do you have to hold onto?
When he returns to Xiqiang, see how he arranges Qiying in front of his father.
However, Korshan thought about it, and he also lost two cities out, how to explain this matter to his father?
Headache!
As soon as Ke Ershan said that Qi Ying was drunk, everyone in Daqi burst into cheers, "Master Hou is mighty!" ”
The faces of the Qiang people all showed a bit of regret and shame.
Prince Qiying was drunk, Cole got a kick of vomit, Princess Adina refused to see people now, so this banquet couldn't go on, the Qiang people lost three battles and two losses, they wanted to regain some face, but now they were swept away, so they could only take their Prince Qiying back to the post house in a gloomy manner.
Everyone in Daqi cheered and swept away the depression in their chests.
Song Jinyu stood up with a smile.
"Are you alright?" Murong Jin asked quietly.
Song Jinyu originally wanted to say that it was okay, but after thinking about it, he groaned and shook his body.
Murong Jin was right by his side, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold his arm.
Song Jinyu was happy in his heart, and immediately put on a picture that he was already overwhelmed, "I'm dizzy!" Song Xiaohou bit his lip and said to Murong Jin aggrievedly.
"Then I'll take you back." Murong Jin didn't think about it, Qi Ying's alcohol consumption was already very amazing, Song Jinyu and he had fought Qi Ying down until now, what was the dizziness...... Lying down on the spot, for Murong Jin, he already felt that Song Jinyu was very good!
Song Jinyu can't do it anymore, and it is inconvenient for everyone to keep them, so they can only work together to send Song Jinyu and Murong Jin out.
Nangong Minghui winked at Song Jinyu secretly, and then said to Murong Jin, "Please ask General Murong to take good care of Song Xiaohou." He stood by the carriage and said to Murong Jin.
"That's nature." Murong Jin clenched his fists and bowed his hands, and then helped Song Jinyu to get into the car.
After sitting in the car, Murong Jin lowered the curtain and felt his shoulders sink.
In a blink of an eye, Song Jinyu was already leaning on her shoulder.
Song Xiaohou squinted his peach blossom eyes, and he was about to be happy with a flower in his heart, this time Murong Jin wouldn't slap him away.
Before his thoughts fell, Murong Jin really pushed him away.
Song Jinyu......
But this time, Murong Jin pulled a soft cushion from the car behind him.
"It's uncomfortable!" Song Jinyu snorted, "I want to vomit!" ”
"Then get out of the car and vomit?" Murong Jin asked.
"Don't!" Song Jinyu made trouble. "I'm not going to get out of the car to blow the wind."
Murong Jin......
Is it hard to vomit in the car?
She has little experience in caring for people.
It's not that no one in the army has ever been drunk, but those are rough and thick-skinned old men, kick them out casually, they just find a crack in the wall and fall asleep, as long as they don't freeze to death, the next day they will be alive again.
Song Xiaohou Ye's skin can be broken by blowing, and his skin is thin and tender, no matter how Murong Jin looks at it, he can't deal with him the same way as those people in the army.
"What then?" Murong Jin was a little dumbfounded and asked.
"Let me lean on you! Leaning on you to be comfortable. Song Jinyu muttered.
"Oh, okay." Murong Jin didn't think too much about it, but he just felt that the drunken Song Xiaohou Ye was still as squeamish as usual. Lean on, just lean, she pulled Song Jinyu and let him gently lean on her shoulder.
A faint smile hung on the corner of Song Jinyu's mouth, who said that Murong Jin was difficult to approach? Isn't he just leaning on her now?
Her body is not soft, even a little hard, but very tough, even if you rely on it, you can feel the explosive power contained in her body. For Song Jinyu, who grew up in the pile of fat powder since she was a child, this is a new experience.
With the sound of horses' hooves ticking and the rustle of wheels running over the road, Song Jinyu just wanted the road to be longer.
"Murong Jin." He softly called her name.
"Huh?" Murong Jin responded.
"I'll call you Ah Jin in the future, okay?" Song Jinyu asked.
"Whatever." Murong Jin replied, isn't it just a name?
Although she didn't care, Song Jinyu was smiling, because everyone in Murong Hou's Mansion called her Murong Jin.
He used to think that it was actually good to call Mrs. Madame, but now he felt that it was still intimate to call Ah Jin.
"Ah Jin!"
"Huh?"
"Ah Jin!"
"Huh?"
"Ah Jin!"
"Well, what?"
"It's okay, get used to it."
Murong Jin......
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