Chapter 172: A Crazy Big Event

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Where can a general, who is carried away by alcohol and dazzled by ambition, still hear the murmur of a drunken man. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

All he could hear was the sound of wine running into his mouth.

Although the general was burned by the fire, he still sat there as if nothing was wrong, but there were a few more broken wine jars beside him.

He still has guests, so naturally he can't get drunk.

But is he really awake tonight?

Maybe it is, maybe it isn't.

But the good thing is that it doesn't matter anymore, because it's late at night.

No guest would visit at such a late night.

Only people who are not guests come to visit.

The man came with an umbrella.

It was a small flower umbrella, the face of the owner of the small flower umbrella was hidden in the middle of the flower, no one saw it, and no one knew why the owner of the flower umbrella was still stubbornly holding his umbrella even though it was no longer raining outside.

Maybe it's because she likes that umbrella so much, or maybe she just wants to say something through it.

Everyone in the famous castle knows the umbrella and the owner of the small flower umbrella.

Only Aunt Mei would match the small flower umbrella that can be seen at a glance from all the umbrellas.

Aunt Mei walked into the eaves, and she was still holding an umbrella.

When Aunt Mei walked up to the general who was only drinking, she was still holding an umbrella.

The umbrella seemed to have taken root in her hand.

The general did not see the guests, but he did not ask anything more.

Because he knew that even if he didn't ask, Aunt Mei would say that they had lived together for a long time, and that was a tacit understanding that had been made over time.

Both the general and the beautiful aunt enjoyed that tacit understanding very much.

"He didn't come, and today there is an extra bird in the south. Aunt Mei said two words plainly.

The general was still drinking, he would not have been surprised, but if he came, he would have been surprised.

Of course, a guest who deliberately finds fault will not arrive at the banquet so punctually, and an arrogant guest certainly does not mind showing off his majesty.

As for the bird in the south, naturally it will not stay in the Daimyo's Mansion forever, although it is not Qingqiu, the bird still has to return to the further south, because it is his home, and the guest's home is also there.

Aunt Mei stood with an umbrella, and the general was sitting, as long as she turned around, she could see Aunt Mei's expression.

But the general didn't look at it, because Aunt Mei always looked at him with a smile on weekdays, and there should be no accident this time.

However, some accidents happened today.

Aunt Mei didn't smile, but pursed her mouth, if it was a little girl, it should be a pout.

Little girls often pout because they are not happy enough.

Aunt Mei pursed her mouth and also had such a meaning.

"Why do you want to hit the wasteland?"

Before, Lao Zhao also asked such a thing, but he was buried in the sound of water.

Now, Aunt Mei has picked up this question again.

There was more anger in the general's eyes, and of course the anger was not directed at Aunt Mei, but at the people in his words.

"Otherwise, I still have to rely on those coins every year to keep my Da Yin safe?"

The general drank the last of the wine in the cup, and his pride and resentment were leaked out of the wine.

"Today, the saint is deceived by the treacherous villain, vainly trying to exchange the New Year's coins for the so-called peace, and he only cares about enjoying himself on the shore of the West Lake in Lin'an, and the court is controlled by the real villain. ”

"And that great wilderness, since the general who has been a hundred years old has been treasonous, he has secretly plotted the land of my Great Yin King, while proposing the so-called annual currency system to raise the soldiers, while carefully crossing the national border to plot the territory, the territory that General Xia had laid down has now returned to the hooves of the Great Wilderness, and even the territory that should have belonged to my Great Yin has been occupied by them. ”

But even so, all the powerful people in Lin'an turned a blind eye, and they didn't know whether they really didn't see it or pretended not to see it. ”

"I really don't know if they have to wait until they can see the horses of the great wilderness when they are leaning against the wall of Lin'an, and when those brave desolate people rush into the palace and sit on the table and enjoy with the ministers, they will think of picking up their swords and picking up their swords to expel them. ”

"It's just that when that happens, how will those who are accustomed to grasping the elephant tube hold the sword, and those who are used to saying glamorous words, I am afraid that they will only shout for help. ”

"By then, it's really late. ”

The general seemed to see such a scene through the bottom of the cup, full of pain and indignation.

"Speaking of the wasteland, let's not talk about the lord of the summer city, let's talk about their king, where is the pleasure-hungry monarch, since that king ascended the throne, with the power of the previous king, he has cleansed the large and small forces in the wasteland, and the national strength has surpassed the previous people. ”

"What's more, there's a mountain to the north. ”

The general was speechless at the mention of the mountain, the shadow of the mountain was too thick.

"That mountain has existed for too long, and even when General Xia defeated the Great Wilderness one after another, I didn't see the people in that mountain appear, maybe that mountain is just an empty mountain now. Why ......?"

"The other day, I met a man in the north, a man from the mountains. ”

The general interrupted Aunt Mei's words, and also interrupted some of her beautiful delusions about the future.

Today, there is still a little less wine.

The general's glass was full, and soon dried up again.

Today's sorrow is still a little stronger.

Even the wine can't extinguish the sorrow.

Where do those sorrows come from? They all come from the shadows of the north, and the endless scenery of the south.

Since there are people in the mountain, then that mountain will not be an empty mountain, but Aunt Mei still doesn't know how terrible that mountain is.

The ignorant are not fearless sometimes, and sometimes the unknown is the most terrifying.

For example, a man-eating dragon may be hidden in the deep waters.

The cup in the general's hand also looked a little dark in the dim light.

There was also some darkness in the general's eyes.

Although the eyes that have been dyed with a layer of drunkenness will not be deep no matter how deep they are, a drunk person still has something more than a sober person.

That's madness.

Rather than the madness of broken jade.

Commit the madness of our country, even if it is far away.

That madness may not be a good thing on the battlefield, but that kind of madness is always good before the war, on the night of preparing for war.

Because it can fill people with endless fighting spirit, it can teach people to do something hopeless but meaningful.

For example, what the general always wanted to do in his dreams was to see the moon on the other side of the mountain.

So even when he's not drinking, he can remember what he has to do, what can drive him crazy.

That kind of madness is good, very hot-blooded.

However, there are very few, at least very few in Dayin, only a few people, and he is the only one who is so rich that he is like a general.

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Good luck to you. It seems that something is not going well. I'll try my best.