Hearing this, Zhan Mijiang suddenly came back to his senses.

He paused with his hand holding the wine glass, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Nonsense, come!" Drink. ”

The person who said this was just joking.

Push the cup and change the lamp in the room.

The people who drank with him were all good at drinking, and when the banquet was over, Zhan Mijiang was really drunk.

Someone suddenly laughed: "Speaking of which, when we came to this capital, we have used all the delicious food and drink, and this is the fun ......."

Several generals winked their eyebrows.

Zhan Mijiang smiled when he heard this: "What is this?" Let's take you to the most famous fireworks in the capital, Willow Lane! ”

The generals burst into laughter, and some people joked: "Our general has really stayed in this capital for a long time, and he will say the idiom of fireworks and willow lane." ”

Several people laughed and walked out of the restaurant drunk.

The men helped them into the carriage, which headed down the other street.

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The most famous green building in the capital is Cui Zhaolou, some of the girls here do not sell their bodies, and some of them also sell their bodies, what kind of green, fat, red and thin want to have.

After the group got out of the carriage, they were welcomed in by the bustard.

"Oh, Lord Xun, you are really a rare guest." The old bustard's face bloomed with a smile.

This king used to come here to listen to music and drink, but he didn't spend the night here.

It's just that he suddenly stopped coming, and then the whole capital was spreading how good the prince was to his wife.

The old bustard was still sighing at the time, thinking that he was going to lose such a god of wealth, but he didn't expect that after only a year, he appeared again.

Zhan Mijiang skillfully called a few girls and entered the No. 1 room of Tianzi.

After a while, a group of women dressed in tulle warblers walked in.

Several generals are in Hanyang Pass all the year round, how can there be any decent green buildings in that kind of place, and at this time, they suddenly saw these tender girls who can pinch out the water, and found what they like in a moment.

The most beautiful one is naturally reserved for the general, and the woman is also knowledgeable, so she doesn't need Zhan Mijiang to signal, so she walked over gracefully and sat down next to him.

"Slave poetry, please say hello to the prince." She lowered her eyes and smiled, her slender fingers picked up the flask beside her, and poured him a fine wine, her face with just the right amount of shyness, which could make people look at it.

Zhan Mijiang looked at her, but always felt that something was missing.

Shiyu picked up the glass and brought it to his lips.

Zhan Mijiang drove those strange thoughts out of his mind.

Coming to Qinglou is to have fun, at this time, don't you want to find anything else?

Zhan Mijiang thought so, and drank the glass of wine with her hand.

The heart of the poetry was relaxed.

Several generals around him had already hugged the girl and kissed her, and one of them had a good relationship with Mijiang and saw that he was still drinking, so he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Hey, general, you have been in the capital for a long time, why are you so inked?" ”

Zhan Mijiang scolded with a smile, Shiyu's face was blushing, and he looked at him with affection.

She is indeed beautiful, and at this time, she looked at it with such affection, even if it was only Zhan Mijiang alone, several generals around her also straightened their eyes.

Someone drank too much, and everyone on the door guarded the door, so he said in a daze: "If you want me to say, the poetry girl is so beautiful, the general will marry her back......"

"Presumptuous!" Zhan Mijiang was furious, and his face was tense.

He turned his face suddenly, and there was a sudden silence in the room.