The inside of the shrine was empty talk, but in the end, it failed to send a single soldier to Anxiang City.

During this time, Wu Feng quietly rescued Su Guang.

That didn't earn him much prestige.

After Su Guang thanked Wu Feng, he silently returned to his territory.

Judging heroes by success or failure has been a rule since ancient times.

Although Su Guang defended Anxiang City, causing many casualties among the coalition forces, Zhao Zhonggao, a famous general of Sanhe, was also shot dead at the head of the city.

But after all, he failed to die in the city and became a martyr.

It will not get everyone's sympathy.

The facts are in front of everyone. Anxiang City was lost, nearly 10,000 defenders surrendered to the enemy, and even returned to Sanhe with more than a dozen lords, and Su Mengzhen's strategy of Xiangyang County was completely in vain.

Therefore, Su Guang, who came back alive, was not noticed much by everyone for his specific fighting performance.

At this time, Su Guang realized what it means to live more courage than to die.

Those who opposed the rescue of Anxiang City were told that he had abandoned his troops and returned alone.

Only Su Mengzhen comforted his adopted son and expressed his appreciation to Wu Feng for risking his life to save Su Guang.

But when Wu Feng came back, he also found that this high-spirited and eloquent master had changed a lot in just a few months.

"Mingyue Lou is resting alone, and the wine is sad, turning into lovesick tears...... Hahahaha...... "Su Mengzhen raised the wine and drank bitterly, and pressed his other hand on the thigh of the woman in green next to him, laughing wildly, but his face was haggard.

Wu Feng walked in quickly and said lightly: "Master, don't drink anymore." ”

She glanced coldly at the woman in green on the side, making her shudder.

This woman is Su Mengzhenxinna's concubine, called Mrs. Jasper, born with a beautiful face and graceful body, she is a rare beauty, but the demonic aura in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows makes Wu Feng look very disgusted.

As a generation of celebrities, Su Mengzhen is inevitably full of flowers and wine. Although he has a very good relationship with his wife, he used to sing and sing with literary friends, and he also came and went in the Qin Tower of Chu Pavilion and Fireworks Alley.

After the fiasco in Hanzhong a few years ago, he also indulged in exile for nearly half a year before he gradually recovered.

Su Mengzhen did not answer directly, but touched Mrs. Biyu's head, and smiled at Wu Feng with the corners of her mouth slanted: "Feng'er, what do you look at? I don't know if you are a teacher, except for the girl of the Xue family, your style is not necessarily clean......

Su Mengzhen used to be romantic, but he never brought back the woman outside, but now he is a little peculiar.

It's just that Mrs. Su has not been able to give birth to a boy, and the discussion in the door suggesting that Su Mengzhen take a concubine has also lasted for many years, and now Su Mengzhen has accepted a woman back, which makes sense.

Wu Feng was stunned when he heard Su Mengzhen's words.

Don't...... The master actually knew about Yun Hailan.

How is this possible?

He calmed down and said, "Now that the Divine Hall looks like this, foreign enemies are eyeing it again. Master, you should have cheered up earlier, not so. ”

Su Mengzhen snorted twice and poured another sip of wine.

"Cheer up...... What if the hearts of the people are scattered, and there are still a few loyal ministers in our shrine? Everyone is sucking from their own one-third of an acre, even if it is the survival of the shrine, what does it have to do with them?"

The words are full of grief and indignation.

Wu Feng groaned slightly: "Xuezhai is dead, Long Aotian is angry, his name is exaggerated, and he is not to be afraid." As long as my temple is recuperating, after a few years, I can naturally get the field back. ”

When Su Mengzhen heard this, he showed a playful smile.

Wu Feng then remembered that the world's evaluation of him was "exaggerated and not useful", and the evaluation of Su Mengzhen was "frivolous and conceited, but he could only pinch soft persimmons".

I couldn't help but laugh tacitly.

After laughing, Su Mengzhen sighed with great vicissitudes.

"A few years...... It's going to take a few years after all. How many five years and ten years are there in life?"

Wu Feng clearly saw that on Su Mengzhen's originally smooth face, several deep lines had appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Wu Feng can understand the loneliness of this middle-aged person.

But he didn't know what words to say to comfort.

"So huh...... Feng'er, you can let the teacher get drunk for a few more days - the bell and drum food are not expensive enough, I hope I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time!"

Seeing that the wine in the cup was exhausted, Su Mengzhen turned to the woman and exclaimed, "Biyu'er, add another big lamp to our family!"

Mrs. Jade hesitated slightly: "Master, you are not in good health these days, you really can't drink anymore......"

Su Mengzhen was dumbfounded and said: "Don't talk about this nonsense, I'm not drunk, why can't I drink anymore!"

As he spoke, he slapped the goblet on the table with a clanging sound, and the foot of the cup completely fell into the plane of the wooden table, but the porcelain cup was not damaged in the slightest: "A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows......"

While speaking, Wu Feng found that there was a faint black gas between Su Meng's pillow and his eyebrows, which was getting heavier and heavier.

He was shocked in his heart, knowing that the master might have injured the Dao Heart because of the defeat of Burning Beanzaka.

But the gloom of this black qi really made him feel a little incredible.

Mrs. Jade poured spirits for Su Mengzhen again, and Su Mengzhen took a few peanuts and rice wine, and then raised his glass and drank it all!

This kind of large cup is half a liter, and a cup is a pound of wine, and it can be described as a booze.

Su Meng's throat gurgled and rolled, his abdomen rose and fell slightly, he took a long sip of spicy wine, revealing a tired but extremely comfortable look, and leaned his body back in the chair.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood mixed with wine, with his exhalation, spurted out like rainbow color, spilled all over the table, and also splashed Wu Feng and Mrs. Jade all over their bodies!

The blood was bright red and dazzling, but with an even more shocking black.

Madame Jasper exclaimed, "Master!"

went up and hugged Su Mengzhen, wiped the blood and wine on Su Mengzhen's body with a brocade handkerchief, and looked anxious.

Su Mengzhen did not reply.

He was unconscious.

......

Two months ago, outside Xiangyang City, the Shenxiao Army barracks made a big tent.

"Hong'er, you said that Su Mengzhen has started to linger in Flower Street and Willow Lane now, but is it true?" Long Aotian said with a wicked smile.

"Yu Lang Jun...... No, Dao Master, where does Hong'er dare to tell a lie?" Gongsun Hong replied, and the jade palm had already been gently tied.

Long Aotian snorted, seemingly satisfied with Gongsun Hong's service.

"Su Mengzhen is known as a generation of heroes, and he has been in the middle of twenty years, but he was defeated in the hands of me, a hairy young man who is less than thirty years old......" Long Aotian said: "Now that the heart of seeking the Tao is damaged, the desire that has been suppressed for many years will naturally be released." ”

In this way, Su Mengzhen's ambition was exhausted, and he was no longer afraid, congratulations to the Daoist. Gongsun Hong said flatteringly.

"Nope. Long Aotian said: "Gentle Township is a hero's mound, but a character like Su Mengzhen may not be depressed for too long, as long as he cheers up, it will still be a big trouble." ”

"What is the master's plan?"

"It's simple. Long Aotian smiled cruelly: "All you need is a woman who can make him indulge." This woman has taken the Black Blood Soft Muscle Powder, and within two years, she will definitely turn into dirty blood and die. But it only takes a shorter time, and the poison enters Su Mengzhen's body through intersection, and the resentment in Su Mengzhen's heart is combined with the power of the poison, and the damage is not insignificant. Su Mengzhen is already over forty years old, Yang Yuan is not as good as a teenager, he is haunted by ****, poisonous fire, and it is difficult not to die. ”

He continued, "And no one will see that his death is related to ********, only that he overindulged in his desires, which led to the death of his cultivation and became a laughing stock!"

"In this way......" Gongsun Hongmei smiled, "Then Hong'er is going to look for a woman who is good at room surgery?"

"No, this is too deliberate, Su Mengzhen will inevitably see through it. The inner charm is fine, but not one, but ten. Long Aotian's voice was calm.

Gongsun Hong was surprised: "Ten, ten women have superimposed effects, and it does great damage, but it is almost impossible to ...... Su Mengzhen to accept ten women."

"Who said let him accept ten?" Long Aotian said proudly: "Mrs. Su will not agree." Ten are arranged, and as long as one is selected, the remaining nine are all outcasts. Wait until it is accepted, and then let the inside line placed in the temple teach the skills of pleasing men, so that it seems natural. ”

"The one in the shrine and I have already had a secret agreement, so let him make a statement to Su Mengzhen, saying that the hall master has no biological son, and now it is natural to accept a concubine, Mrs. Su has no reason to stop it, and when the draft comes, I will ensure that all the candidates are arranged by us......"

Long Aotian didn't say who the "one in the Divine Hall" was, but Gongsun Hong, as his beloved concubine and loyal subordinate, knew this.

Gongsun Hong praised: "Dao Master...... Good strategy! Sure enough, he is thoughtful and very accessible. ”

"Hahahaha...... Hall Master Su is the father-in-law I identify, how can I, Long Aotian, not think about his interest?" Long Aotian laughed wildly: "When Su Mengzhen celebrates the first anniversary of his death, it must also be the day when Miss Su will be my Long Aotian's side room, and at that time, Uncle Yue will be very relieved to be in the spirit of the sky!"

Gongsun Hong couldn't help but feel jealous when she heard Long Aotian's idea of beating Su Chaojin like this, but she didn't dare to say it.

Long Aotian couldn't stop laughing, grabbed Gongsun Hong's hair, and pressed her head down.