“……”

Bloody Hou Bai is not helpless.

He was a man who was unsmiling and moody.

After slowly dismounting, he stood behind the great general Ji Wuye.

Silent.

Wait for the few people, and then ask the general Ji Wuye why he is suddenly so afraid of the third prince to win the sky.

Zhang Liang and Zhang Zifang nodded and looked at the third son Yingtian with satisfaction:

Confuse sentient beings with the sun of dew.

The third son wins the innocent hero also!

I, Zhang Liang, didn't look at the wrong person.

The third prince Yingtian moved his mouth and solved the previous noble, arrogant, and disdainful Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, the general Ji Wuye, and the bloody Hou Bai Yifei.

Haughty commanded:

"Where are we going?"

Zhang Liang and Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, rushed to the point that the third son of the unforgiving man Yingtian came forward and said with a smile:

"Please ask the third prince of Qin State to rest in the post house."

"Playing music! Honor guard ready! ”

The general Ji Wuye ordered all the soldiers and people:

"Warmly welcome the third prince to win the day and come to my Korean capital!"

“……”

Hou Bai Yifei, who was in bloody clothes, was still cold, silently observing the third prince to win the sky.

"Hahahaha!"

That's right.

The third son, Yingtian, hugged Zhang Liang, Zhang Zifang, and Han Yu, the fourth son of Han Wang, left and right, and hooked his shoulders and back.

Greeted by everyone, he officially stepped into Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea.

didn't go far, and immediately revealed a lewd face.

Towards Zhang Liang and Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, he smiled lewdly:

"Is there a beautiful woman in the inn?

I heard that Zhao Guo's song was colorful.

It's not bad to want to come to Korea.

Right? ”

"This ......"

The post house served as an official place to receive envoys from all over the world.

Naturally, there is no beauty that the third son wants to win the sky.

Zhang Liang, Zhang Zifang and Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, smiled awkwardly:

"Third son, you are laughing.

How can there be beautiful women in the inn? ”

The third prince won the sky and said with a wicked smile:

"No!

No way!

Wherever I go, I can't lack beautiful women and wine.

If you can't find a beautiful woman to drink for my son.

It's really not good, let the one who is neither male nor female in the back cheer up this son's singing and dancing.

I don't believe you can't find a few beauties in Korea......"

Hou Bai, who was standing at the back, snorted arrogantly.

Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, replied stubbornly:

"Okay.

Then let Ben Gongzi think of a way. ”

"Hahahaha!"

The third son won the sky in this way, and was under the attention of tens of thousands of people.

talked and laughed all the way, and the obscenity was undoubtedly exposed.

Everyone can see that the third son Yingtian is the rumored ointment and wine bag rice bag in the outside world.

Korean passers-by around pointed at the third son Yingtian, who was hooking shoulders and talking about lewd topics, and there were many discussions.

Only Han Yu and Zhang Liang, the fourth sons of South Korea, who are behind him, know that the third son Yingtian is an unfathomable and changeable personality.

The Korean Sangbang, who had been witnessing everything in Seongjou, looked at the inconsistencies with an open eye.

Since his appearance, the three sons of Qin and Qinhou, who had changed three times, gradually disappeared from sight.

The mouth commented quietly:

"The state of Qin has been able to survive many crises and become stronger again and again.

It's not easy.

In the end, he is the son of Qin Hou of Qin State.

Different, different! ”

The reason why the third prince Yingtian was able to be so arrogant in front of Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea, in front of the fourth prince of Han, the general Ji Wuye, and the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei.

Not only is he the master of the net, the great son of the Mo family, and he holds 30,000 Xuanjia troops.

It is even more because there is a strong motherland behind the third son to win the sky.

A motherland that is rising like the sun is rising - the state of Qin.

If you don't have the confidence of the Qin State.

The third prince Yingtian, the master of the net, cannot compete with the behemoth of South Korea.

South Korea is a behemoth in front of the net.

But in front of the Qin State, it is just a small country like the Yan State.

For the first time, Sangongzi Yingtian felt proud and proud because the country behind him was gradually becoming stronger.

I was complacent in my heart, and on the way to the inn, I thought about it ten thousand times.

If you were born in Yan or Korea.

Even if he is the master of the net and the son of the Mo family.

It's a dead man now!

The general Ji Wuye, who followed the third prince Yingtian all the way silently.

After observing the three sons many times.

came to the same conclusion as Zhang Liang, Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, and Xiangbang Zhangdi:

It's not easy for the third son to win the sky!

Otherwise, the third son's brother Yingdang, the prince of Qin State, would not have spent a lot of money to let him kill such a waste.

I'm scared now.

Fortunately, I didn't rush to kill the third prince just now.

Otherwise, with the national strength of the Qin State at the moment.

South Korea can't afford to parry.

What he is afraid of is not only the net behind the third prince to win the sky.

It is the Qin State behind him.

An increasingly powerful Qin state.

Fortunately, the third prince won the sky and showed the net token.

Otherwise, once he pretends to be smart, he kills the third prince in public and wins the sky.

If you don't know, there are snare killers nearby.

Tell Qin Hou Yingba about his killing of the third prince Yingtian.

They are also in danger in South Korea.

He Ji Wuye himself has no place in South Korea or even in the other six countries.

The general Ji Wuye looked at the back of the third prince Yingtian, and listened to the third prince Yingtian talking about lewd demands.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, and he was terrified.

This is the first time he has felt such tremendous pressure since his career in South Korea.

Keep wiping the sweat from your forehead, because what just happened was too hanging.

If you kill the third prince a little faster, you will enter the catastrophe.

“……”

The blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei, who was not smiling or saying a word next to the general Ji Wuye, was still afraid for the first time when he saw Ji Wuye.

I became more curious about the details of the third son's victory.

Under the escort of the front and back hugs, flowers, ceremonial and ceremonial guards, and the powerful people of the Korean dynasty.

The third son won the sky and came to the Korean inn.

Walk to the entrance of the post house.

Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, drank the honor guard and court musician.

The official of the post house asked the third prince to win the day and enter the rest.

The third son, Yingtian, smiled obscenely at Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han:

"Don't forget to find a few good-looking singers for Ben Gongzi!

On the way here, we said yes. ”

Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, immediately replied:

"Please wait a minute, the third son......"

The great general Ji Wuye, who had not spoken all the way, suddenly interjected:

"I'll leave this matter to General Ben, right?"

Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, tilted his head and saw that the general Ji Wuye actually took the initiative to ask for instructions to curry favor with the third prince Yingtian and rushed to do this.

Then there's an argument to it.

In terms of the measure of the general Ji Wuye's eyes that must be repaid.

must hide the back hand, it is impossible to lose such a big person and endure silently.

This can't be the style of the great general Ji Wuye.

Therefore, Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, raised his eyebrows and smiled at the corner of his mouth, knowing the thoughts and intentions of the general Ji Wuye.

The third prince Yingtian looked back and questioned:

"You?

Okay you? ”

The general Ji Wuye replied in a friendly and polite manner:

"The third son.

If you don't believe it, you can ask the fourth prince.

In my Korea, who has the most beautiful singers in the house?

It's my Ji Wuye.

If you don't count the past suspicions.

Can you let the general's singer cheer up the singing and dancing of the third son?

The most important thing is that you can stay as long as you want.

How? ”

When the general Ji Wuye said to the end, he smiled lewdly at the third son.

The third prince was overjoyed, his eyebrows flew and danced, his face was full of spring, and he rubbed his hands and looked at Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han:

"What General Ji Wuye said is true?"

Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, smiled and nodded:

"Nature is true.

Except, of course, my father.

It belongs to General Ji Wuye, who has the most beauties in the mansion.

Each of them is as beautiful as a fairy, and can sing and dance.

The average age is no more than seventeen. ”

The third son won the angel and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, licked his mouth and said excitedly:

"Don't say it.

Stop it.

The more I talk about this son, the more angry I become.

Then it's up to you.

Ji Wuye! ”

Although the expression of the third prince is extremely obscene and lewd.

But his eyes were unfathomable, and he glanced at Ji Wuye, the general who took the initiative to "curry" him.

"Then please wait a minute.

General Ben will go to the mansion to choose a beautiful singer for the third son.

By the way, bring a few jars of good wine to taste together. ”

The third prince jumped to his feet in a hurry and urged:

"Go! Just go!

If there is one who doesn't look like his son's heart.

I won't leave you in Korea! ”

"Hahahaha!

Please wait a moment, Third Prince. ”

The general Ji Wuye saluted and turned around quickly.

At the moment of turning, the face that was still smiling a second ago.

The next second became gloomy and hideous, very terrifying.

It can be said that turning the face is faster than turning the book.

"I won't accompany the wine.

Leave. ”

Bloody Hou Bai Yifei just happened to learn the details of the third son's victory from the mouth of the general Ji Wuye.

Then he followed the general Ji Wuye and left.

The third son, Yingtian, glanced at the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei, who thought he was very pretending in his eyes.

When Hou Bai Yifei in bloody clothes turned to leave, he didn't forget to be disgusted.

shouted loudly at the back of Hou Bai Yifei, who was in bloody clothes:

"If you can't pick a beautiful woman.

You are not waiting for this son to sleep tonight! ”

"Ahem!"

Hou Bai, who followed the general Ji Wuye to leave, also heard the words of this bastard.

I almost fell and stumbled, as disgusting as eating ten pounds of fly feces.

is curious and angry about the third prince Yingtian.

Thinking in my heart, after the general Ji Wuye finished speaking.

Everything will have a result.

Zhang Liang naturally knew that the general Ji Wuye's small-bellied person would definitely not give up.

I wanted to remind the third prince to be careful.

But when I think about it, the third son Yingtian seems to be careless, but he is actually shrewd.

I want to have a claim.

Moreover, this kind of scene of warblers singing and swallow dancing and singing night and night is difficult for Zhang Liang, an elegant and erudite person, to adapt to.

Then he arched his hand to the third prince to win the sky and said:

"Big brother.

I don't like to participate in the sound of dogs and horses in the ovary, and it is really difficult to cope with the singing and dancing of warblers and the changing of cups.

Can you let the ovary go home for the time being?

Tomorrow morning, I will come in person to send you out of Xinzheng! ”

The third son, Yingtian, thought about it, took a serious look at the ovary, and said seriously:

"My son doesn't have to leave tomorrow.

I can't say that I can rest for the time being and then leave.

But it doesn't matter, I remember you Zhang Zifang.

Good brother, go ahead, and I won't embarrass you. ”

Zhang Liang nodded with satisfaction:

"Thank you for the success.

And the ovary was withdrawn. ”

"Wait!"

On the right side of the post house, an extremely kind-looking and luxuriously dressed old man suddenly appeared.

The third son, Yingtian, Zhang Liang, the fourth son of Han Wang, Han Yu, and the officials of the post house looked for their voices.

"Grandfather?

How did you get here? ”

The person who came was Zhang Liang and Zhang Zifang's grandfather, Han Xiangbang Zhang.

"The Zhang family of the fifth phase of Han.

The old man of South Korea's Xiangbang is open.

It's a gift to win the day! ”

Zhang Liang, Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, and the old man of South Korea's Xiangbang were all surprised:

"Dare to ask how the third prince knows the identity of the old man?"

The third son didn't show off his day, touched his head and said embarrassedly:

"Shicai is at the west gate of Xinzheng.

My son has been eyebrow-raising with an indescribably expensive old gentleman on the city tower, hinting at each other from time to time.

Ben Gongzi thought about it, someone who could stand in that place and had such a close relationship with the brother of the ovary.

It must be the grandfather of the elder brother of the olet, Xiangguo, the old man. ”

Xiang Bang opened his mouth and immediately gave a thumbs up to the third prince Yingtian and praised:

"Don't look at the third son, you are bold and reckless.

This reasoning ability is also very powerful.

Ovary, you should learn more from the third son. ”

Zhang Liang is the person with the lowest rank here, so he hurriedly replied:

"Grandfather taught me.

The ovary must learn more from the third son.

If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher.

If you want to follow the third son, you must have benefited a lot. ”

Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, said tentatively:

"Xiangbang, are you also interested in the third prince?"

Xiangbang waved his hand openly:

"The third prince is an interesting person.

Can the old man not be interested? ”

Han Yuxin, the fourth son of King Han, said that even you, an old fox, are interested in the third son to win the sky.

I, Han Yu, would be even more interested.

Xiangbang opened his eyes to Zhang Liang and ordered:

"The ovary.

When the old man came over just now, I heard you say that you were leaving.

But so? ”

Zhang Liang said truthfully:

"Exactly."

Xiang Bang opened his mouth but commanded:

"No!

The third son's family came all the way, and he didn't bring a single guard.

I finally came to Korea.

You're still trying to avoid it?

Isn't it a loss of my Korean etiquette?

Today Grandfather gave you a day off.

You don't have to rush back to school.

Just stay by the side of the third son, so that he can get close.

The two of you have a big brother and a brother in the ovary.

It's really inappropriate to just meet and leave.

That's it.

The old man still has state affairs to deal with, so I won't bother you. ”

"Xiangbang said goodbye."

The third son, Yingtian, the fourth son of Han Wang, Han Yu, and Zhang Liang said goodbye to Xiangbang, who came and went in a hurry.

The third prince Yingtian looked at Xiangbang's departing figure openly, and said casually to Zhang Liang, intentionally or unintentionally:

"Brother Ofan.

You need to be closer to your big brother.

Otherwise, when Ben Gongzi returns to Qin in the future, he may be the enemy of your Korea.

Now that I know my son's personality, it will be easier to deal with in the future.

Yes. ”

Zhang Liang smiled awkwardly:

The eldest brother laughed.

That's not what my grandfather meant......"

The third son, Yingtian, walked to the post house with Zhang Liang in his arms, and explained to the officials of the post house on the left and right:

"Feed my horse's horses the finest fodder.

That's a Maxima that Ben Gongzi bought for a few thousand dollars. ”

"No."

Several officials on the left and right led the chariot of the third prince to the stable.

Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han who followed behind, was indifferent on the surface, and mocked inwardly:

Win the day.

You arrogant and ignorant person offended Ji Wuye, a small-bellied person, and still want to leave?

My son depends on how you get out today?

The third prince Yingtian hugged Zhang Liang and took the fourth prince of Han Wang into the post house to rest, waiting for the beautiful singer sent by the general Ji Wuye.

Hime's nightless mansion.

The general Ji Wuye lay on the main seat with a wine glass as usual.

Blood-clothed Hou Bai is not standing by the window, and his heart is heavy.

"Say it.

General, why did you suddenly change your attitude towards the hateful Win Heaven?

Left to chance? ”

The general Ji Wuye held the wine bottle and said solemnly:

"Do you think General Ben wants to do this?

This is since General Ben was born.

It was the first time to be so humiliated.

Do you know what he showed General Ben? ”

Bloody Hou Bai also looked sideways and said:

"What?"

The general Ji Wuye grabbed the wine bottle, gritted his teeth and said resentfully:

"That shit-like thing actually has a net token in its hand!"

"What?"

Blood-clothed Hou Bai is not the shocking expression that is now beyond the limit.

It was exactly the same as the expression of the previous general Ji Wuye when he saw the net token in the hand of the third prince Yingtian.

Blinked vigorously a few times:

"General, are you sure that the Netnet token in his hand is real?"

The general Ji Wuye gritted his teeth and stared at the wine in the wine bottle and said helplessly:

"Are you a three-year-old when you are a general?

Can anyone coax?

General Ben couldn't believe his eyes at first.

After touching it with your hands.

Take a closer look.

I found that the Netnet Token in the hands of that waste was the same as when we cooperated with the NetKiller before.

The net token I saw was exactly the same.

Whether it's the format or the feel.

It is absolutely impossible to be fake. ”

Bloody Hou Bai also sighed:

"Since the Netnet token in that idiot's hand is real.

Now it's a bit tricky. ”

The general Ji Wuye drank all the wine in the wine bottle.

Syllable!

slapped the table case angrily and said angrily:

"We have interests with Luo Wang at night.

Worked together no less than three times.

General Ben has a lot of unsavory things.

He knows it best.

If it's leaking out.

Let that old pervert of King Han know.

You and I will be completely finished in Korea. ”

Bloody Hou Bai Yifei squinted his eyes and stared out of the window and said fiercely:

"This Yingtian is a reckless man.

Even if he is the one who catches the net.

With his character, maybe one day he will be happy to drink and tell all of them.

So this person, whether it is a person who catches the net or not.

All have to die! ”

The general Ji Wuye lay on the table and tilted his head and smiled sinisterly:

"yes.

I didn't expect Luo Wang to take in such a brainless idiot.

If it weren't for the fact that we knew about the Net, it would be difficult for ordinary people to join.

Ben General wondered if he had spent money to enter the net for protection. ”

Blood-clothed Hou Bai looked out the window confidently:

"Isn't it just a snare?

Ben Hou has 100,000 soldiers and horses.

What are you afraid of? ”

General Ji Wuye shook his head and said:

"You have 100,000 soldiers.

But it is impossible to carry 100,000 soldiers and horses with you every day.

We can't kill this guy under the nose of a net! ”

Blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei looked at the general Ji Wuye and asked:

"What do you mean, General?

Looks like you already have an idea, General? ”

General Ji Wuye grinned:

"It's really not easy to kill him in broad daylight.

It's hard to say if it's night.

He couldn't be more powerful.

South Korea is also our territory. ”

Blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei nodded in affirmation:

"Ben Hou understood.

You mean let Ben do it at night? ”

General Ji Wuye shook his head and said:

"There's no hurry.

The third son wins the sky, and this guy is in the open.

We're in the shadows.

The net is in the dim light.

You have to be careful and careful to kill him.

You can't show your face just yet.

Otherwise, it would be easy for the net to target us. ”

Bloody Hou Bai was also puzzled:

"Then let Mo Crow and Bai Feng and other people from the Hundred Birds Organization go?"

The sinister and cunning face of the great general Ji Wuye was reflected on the wine surface in the wine bottle.

Then he smiled slylyly:

"Nope!

None of us can show our faces.

Killing people in South Korea doesn't have to be done by our people.

Didn't he want a beautiful singer to cheer him up and dance?

The general will choose a few singers who can speak well and do things smartly to accompany the little brute.

I coaxed the little brute to drink until midnight.

That way, he won't slip away.

General Ben then sent guards to protect near the inn where Yingtian was located.

Wait until the night. While he was drunk and asleep.

Quietly set a fire in the inn.

Burn this little beast to death in your dreams.

Even if he found it.

I also have an excuse for Ji Wuye.

Don't be afraid that they will find trouble.

If you want to blame, blame the officials in the post house for losing the fire dragon.

That's the real killer move.

Quietly send this beast to hell!

to vent the anger of General Ben! ”

After hearing this, Hou Bai Yifei nodded his head and smiled sadly:

"Wonderful!

Wonderful!

There is no way for those who collect the net to take us.

can also easily get rid of this little beast for the prince of Qin State!

When the time comes, I will have to gouge out his eyes from his corpse.

Let's see who will dare to call this woman in the future!

This blinding brute! ”

The general Ji Wuye drank the last bottle of wine.

He got up suddenly, walked outside the hall, and commanded when he passed by the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei:

"You are here waiting for the good news from General Ben.

General Ben went to accompany the little brute. ”

"Okay."

The general Ji Wuye walked out of the hall and ordered to the butler:

"Find ten clever singers who can talk back.

General Ben is going to take them to the inn. ”

"General, wait a minute!"

The housekeeper went to the back house to select ten beautiful young singers who would come to work.

The general Ji Wuye rushed to the post house with a team of men and ten young and beautiful singers.

The third son, Yingtian, Zhang Liang, Zhang Zifang, and Han Yu, the fourth son of Han Wang, talked and laughed.

I waited for half an hour.

It's almost noon.

The third prince Yingtian said anxiously:

"What about the beauties?

What is this Ji Wuye doing?

Wouldn't the golden house be reluctant to dedicate to the beautiful singer of this son, right? ”

Zhang Liang and Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, were about to speak.

Outside the lobby of the post house, there was a domineering voice from the general Ji Wuye:

"The beautiful singer will bring it.

Let the third prince keep you waiting. ”

The great general Ji Wuye led ten beauties into the lobby.

The third prince Yingtian saw ten young and beautiful beauties behind Ji Wuye, the general who was tall and tall.

The average age is no more than sixteen.

It is the most beautiful time of youth.

They are as delicate as budding flowers.

Delicate drops can be tender.

The eyes of the three sons who watched Yingtian lit up instantly:

"Ji Wuye, you eyeless thing.

Hurry up and get out of the way of Ben Gongzi!

Influence this son to look at the beauty! ”

Zhang Liang and Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, smiled and said nothing.

The general Ji Wuye was not angry, but laughed and said:

"Hahahaha!

Third son, you are really anxious. ”

Then he turned his head to look at the ten young and beautiful beauties behind him, and commanded majestically:

"Today, if the ten of you don't make the third son happy, I will be happy.

Broken hands and feet! ”

Ten young and beautiful beauties were frightened.

Don't run to the side of the third prince Yingtian.

Before and after, left and right, he beat his legs and pinched his waist for the third son.

The remaining six danced in front of the third prince to win the sky.

Because it is very revealing.

Each of them wore short pink skirts that just reached their thighs.

The peach blossom source looms at the bottom of the skirt.

The three sons who watched the sky were surging with blood and blood.

The third son of the bloody and strong wins the sky, where can he stand it.

I don't care what others think.

picked up a beautiful singer who was only fifteen years old next to him and threw herself down directly.

Press it on a silk brocade mat and tear off people's clothes.

"Come on.

Ben Gongzi will give you a physical examination.

Let's see if you're well-developed. ”

The woman who was pressed under the third son Yingtian didn't expect to open even more than the third son Yingtian.

Two slender jade legs clamped the waist of the third son, and pressed their hands against the tip of the nose of the third son, and wanted to refuse and welcome:

"Childe.

Is there anyone else......

Or go to the wings? ”

The third son Yingtian was teased by this young singer, and he was even more angry, and he ripped off the singer's shirt as soon as he could.

Revealing a pink belly embroidered with lotus flowers, swallowing saliva, panting heavily:

"This son has always been like this in the Qin State.

What's so shy about this?

Isn't it just to give you a physical check-up?

And you! ”

The third prince Yingtian got up again, and knocked down a young singer as if no one was around.

Zhang Liang and Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, didn't look at it directly, turned his head to look away, and felt disgusting:

I've seen a one!

I've never seen anything so!

What a living animal!

The general Ji Wuye sat on the right and looked at the three princes who were rude, like beasts, and smiled:

Confucius Ziyun, chromophobia also.

But you're a little brute, you're a demon in the middle of a lust.

You are still the third son of Qin Hou of Qin State.

It's such a beast!

General Ben loves it!

The more you do this, the more confident General Ben will be that he can kill you!

Although those singers laughed on their lips, they despised the third prince in their hearts more than Zhang Liang, Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, and the general Ji Wuye:

After we were bought into the Great General Ji Wuye Fuzhong.

Often accompany some powerful people to drink and have fun.

No matter how obscene and shameless those powerful people are, they can't do it in front of others.

It's disgusting!

Bah!

Disgusting!

Shhh

The third prince won the sky and tore a corner of a young singer's skirt in public.

Lewdness and obscenity permeated the audience.

Holding the two beauties up and down, he was really ready to check the body of the young singer who was only sixteen years old in front of everyone.

While the third prince did not forget to check, he also commented:

"It's a Korean singer.

It's much more oily and slippery than the singer that Ben Gongzi played with in the Qin Kingdom.

It's fucking exciting! ”

The third prince Yingtian said that he was going to kiss one of the young singers who laughed the most.

Zhang Liang on the side, Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, really couldn't stand it:

"What a system! What a system!

The post house where I entertain envoys from all over the world in South Korea has become your ** to win the sky and release your carnal desires! ”

"Grandfather, grandfather!

This winning day is too lewd and lustful!

The ovary is dying of disgust!

I really can't stand it! ”

Zhang Liang, who was very embarrassed, and Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, glanced at each other in unison.

Under mutual suggestion, they nodded silently.

Zhang Liang is also a gentleman.

I can't see that lewd and filthy scene.

Tilting his head, he asked:

"Ahem, ahem!

The third son, or drink the bar first! ”

The fourth prince of King Han also lowered his head in embarrassment and shouted:

"The third son.

It's still early.

Let's talk about something else. ”

The third son Yingtian buried his face in the jade body.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he took out a hand and waved his hand:

"It's okay! Don't worry!

This son can also drink and talk to you like this!

If you can't stand it anymore.

You can check the body of these foxes with this son! ”

Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, was dumbfounded, looked at Zhang Liang with a confused expression, and rolled his eyes to suggest:

Listen up!

Listen to the bastard of the hungry ghost in this color!

Is this still human talk?

Zhang Liang was speechless, so he could only lower his head and pretend that he couldn't see or hear anything.

The great general Ji Wuye has his own plans.

Naturally, he will not let the third son win the sky, in this kind of place, this kind of time is caused by temperament.

said aloud to the third son, Yingtian, who was busy checking his body, and the four singers who accompanied the wine:

"The third son.

What are you anxious about?

If you like it.

You can give these four singers to you.

Let's eat first.

It's noon.

The big guy is waiting for the third son.

But I didn't eat all morning. ”

The third son, Yingtian, was already so busy that he couldn't take care of others at all.

After the table, only one of the hands of the third prince Yingtian was revealed, and he kept swinging, signaling his refusal.

"Shame on the face!

General Ben can't control you.

I can't control them yet! ”

Syllable!

The general Ji Wuye angrily slapped the table in front of him.

While laughing happily, the four singers who obeyed the third son to win the sky and check their bodies trembled in fright.

Hurry up and break free, like hungry and thirsty, like crazy, the third son wins the sky.

got up and stood around the third son, Yingtian, lowered his head and didn't dare to move.

The third prince wins Tianzheng, dazzling and in the flow of sensuality.

was swept away Yaxing, looked up at the four well-behaved singers blankly and asked:

"What do you mean by that?

This son is on the rise!

Quick, lie down.

That's where to check! ”

While saying lewdly, while patting the mat, it was the four singers who hurriedly lay down.

Out of the corner of their eyes, the four singers glanced at the eyes of the great general Ji Wuye who wanted to kill a little farther away.

Hurriedly explained to the three sons Yingtian:

"The third son.

The slaves didn't eat.

I don't have any strength at all.

It's better to wait for the son to eat and drink enough.

How? ”

"Oops!"

The third son, Yingtian, directly dragged the young singer to his lap, and smiled lewdly at the singer:

"Good.

Then I'll talk about it later.

Hahahaha! ”

So.

The four singers pinched the shoulders and legs of the third prince again, so that they could serve him.

The third son also breathed a sigh of relief:

The boy who is acting is almost exhausted!

How did you stop this son!

Damn, the image of this son is all gone.

Acting against these vulgar fans.

What a ......

The third son, Yingtian, glanced at Zhang Liang apologetically.

I want to apologize with my eyes.

But Zhang Liang still dared to watch the third son win the sky.

It's too late to hide.

I can't wait to leave.

The general Ji Wuye smiled at the third prince Yingtian, the fourth son of Han Wang, Han Yu, and Zhang Liang and Zhang Zifang:

"General Ben came with a few good cooks.

There are also a few jars of Yanguo's good wine - Lieyun Yao.

Everyone just hadn't eaten.

General Ben, please try it. ”

Zhang Liang smiled but did not speak.

Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, looked at the general Ji Wuye suspiciously:

"Yanguo's famous liquor Lieyun Yao is the strongest wine in the Seven Kingdoms of China at present.

If you drink this, I'm afraid it will delay the trip of the third son to win the day! ”

The great general Ji Wuye glared fiercely at Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han.

knew that Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, was testing him.

can only be calculated, casually laughing:

"Are you a waste when you touch the wine?

Our third son is an expert in tasting fine wines.

Don't say anything about Yan Guo Lieyun.

It's the liquor of Baijon.

I think about it, in terms of the mass of the three sons.

A thousand cups do not pour! ”

Syllable!

The third prince won the sky and slapped the wooden case angrily, shouting:

"What does it mean to have a thousand cups without pouring?

This son is clearly ten thousand cups and does not pour!

Where is the strongest wine in the world to get the fierce cloud burning of Yan Kingdom.

It's the willow forest drunk of my Qin country!

However, Yan Guo's Lieyun Burning Ben Gongzi has not tasted it yet.

You can try. ”

"Good!"

The general Ji Wuye slapped his palm.

Outside the hall, several men carried six jars of wine inside.

The three singers poured a bottle of wine for everyone present.

"Everyone, please!"

The third prince won the sky and was the guest, and took the lead in raising the wine bottle.

Everyone drank a cup of wine.

Zhang Liang hadn't drunk it yet, and his lips had just touched the burning clouds.

The mouth is like being burned by fire.

So he excused himself from drinking.

The third prince Yingtian thought it was good, and commented on Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, Zhang Liang, Zhang Zifang, and the general Ji Wuye:

"What a Yan country wine spirited cloud burning!

Sure enough, it was hot and burning.

It's like a fire burning clouds in the sunset.

It seems to be strong, but it is actually sweet and delicious, good wine, good wine!

In today's world, the country is like fine wine.

The wine is mellow and has no strength.

People are mellow, and there is no flesh.

In the world of great contention, only those who have flesh can have a heart of contention.

The self-produced wine of the Seven Heroes of China is stronger than the other.

It is said that the people of the Song Dynasty are gentle and mellow, and they can only be like their ancestors of Yin Shang, who will die and become a passing cloud.

We are the only seven kingdoms.

Like this spirit, it will last forever! ”

Han Yu, Zhang Liang, and Zhang Zifang, the fourth sons of King Han, were all amazed by the high theory of the third prince winning the sky.

Zhang Liang exclaimed:

"The third son is so knowledgeable!"

Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, also had to agree with the comment of the third son Yingtian:

"The third prince is an expert in wine tasting.

Discuss the country with wine.

That's a big idea! ”

General Ji Wuye shook his head and said with a wicked smile:

"General Ben is a rough man.

I don't know how to taste fine wine.

Only one thing.

Good wine is good wine!

Third son, since you think it's delicious.

Then drink more bottles!

If you don't get drunk today, you won't return! ”

The third prince Yingtian tilted his head and looked at the general Ji Wuye:

"You can't drink too much.

Ben Gongzi thanked the whole South Korean for their courtesy.

But it's really important.

No lingering.

Once you've had your fill of food and drink, it's time to hit the road! ”

The general Ji Wuye looked at the third prince to win the sky, but in fact, he was hinting to the four singers around the third prince to win the sky, and said boldly:

"Naturally, we don't dare to affect your itinerary, Third Prince.

But to me Korea.

We will be entertained.

Don't say anything else.

At present, the wine and beauty are naturally good to enjoy themselves.

Three sons!

I'll give you another bottle of Ji Wuye.

I also hope that the third prince can be rude before Haihan! ”

The third prince Yingtian raised the wine bottle and said magnificently:

"Hahahaha!

This son is not so stingy!

Dry! ”

Everyone accompanied the wine.

The general Ji Wuye's personal alcohol consumption is also amazingly good.

persuaded the three sons to win several bottles in a row.

After drinking a few bottles of wine, the third prince Yingtian said that he didn't want to drink more.

At this time, the four singers around the third son Yingtian lured him with beauty and coaxed him with sweet words.

Crazy persuaded the third son to win the day and drink more.

The third son was helpless, so he could only accompany the beautiful singer to drink a few bottles.

Even so.

The four singers still refused to let go of the third son to win the sky.

frantically persuaded to drink, and at the same time persuaded the third son to stay overnight, and they served them well.

Zhang Liang, Zhang Zifang, and Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, on the side, naturally saw the intention of the great general Ji Wuye.

The person who was so arrogant and arrogant before.

The attitude towards the third prince to win the sky has turned 180 degrees.

The beautiful singer she brought with her frantically persuaded people to stay.

Then there must be some bad water hidden.

Although Zhang Liang and Zhang Zifang don't like the lustful and arrogant three sons who win the sky.

But I hate the general Ji Wuye, who is power-leaning towards the government and the opposition, domineering, cunning, greedy for beauty, and obsessed with power.

immediately stared at the pressure, admitting to offend the third prince to win the day.

Be kind enough to remind you too.

Looking at the three sons who hugged left and right, up and down their hands, Yingtian kindly reminded:

"The third son.

Drink less.

After lunch.

Take a break.

It's better to get out of Korea quickly. ”

Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, is naturally not stupid.

Although I saw the intentions of the great general Ji Wuye.

But he was not as kind as Zhang Liang.

I feel that I can use the general Ji Wuye to win the world against the third prince.

Bring down the general Ji Wuye's henchmen.

Therefore, he raised the wine bottle and asked the third prince to win the sky:

"The third prince came all the way.

I don't know how many miles I have walked.

After trekking through mountains and rivers, I finally came to my South Korea.

It's a good thing to enjoy.

Doesn't it seem that I'm rude?

The third son.

I, Han Yu, respect you! ”

The general Ji Wuye glanced at Han Yu, the fourth son of the abnormal King of Han.

Nodding his head and smirking.

The third prince won the sky, and at this moment, seven or eight bottles of Yanguo spirits burned in the clouds.

Already a little drunk.

Seeing that Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, took the initiative to toast, he was very warm.

When I bow my head and go to serve the wine bottle.

The third son's expression became very helpless:

It can be said that success is also disguised, and defeat is also disguised.

How can I not know that I am winning the sky?

But in order to continue, the image of his own lustful and incompetent waste will continue.

I can only continue to disguise it.

I had to follow suit.

The third son, Yingtian, picked up the wine bottle, pointed at Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, and looked at Zhang Liang, who was anxious, and Zhang Liangxun said:

"Look at it.

The fourth prince of the family.

What a passion.

With this attitude and enthusiasm to admit mistakes.

I have to finish the wine here today! ”

Han Yuxi, the fourth son of King Han, said:

"Good!

Honkoe also rarely drinks alcohol in the past.

Since the third son, you are so honest and straightforward.

I, Han Yu, sacrificed my life to accompany the gentleman today.

Don't get drunk and don't go home!

Please! ”

Zhang Liang and Zhang Zifang said urgently:

"The third son.

Don't forget.

You still have important things to do.

I heard that the third son, you are going to find a proton.

This would have delayed the trip.

That's a bad thing! ”

Purple Pen Literature