Chen Yuan said sonorously: "Therefore, leave this seat to our heroes, let them celebrate this hard-won victory with us, this victory belongs to us, and it belongs to them." ”

"Good! You can say that again! Retreating from these words, Yu deeply agreed. The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years, we can sit here and celebrate, and we should be grateful to the departed heroes. ”

Many generals also applauded.

They are all military generals, with a single and cool personality, robes and soldiers, and they all have lifelong friendships. Of course, they would agree with Chen Yuan's words in their hearts.

So, the first place in the middle was vacant, Zhu Gaosui sat down on the left side of the ground, Yang Pu was the first on the right, and everyone sat according to the official title. This is the most reliable, if you count the credit, who will serve whom, for a while, it can't be calculated at all.

Chen Yuan's official position was neither high nor low, and he sat in the middle.

Zhu Gaosui was inspired by Chen Yuan and took the lead in saying: "This first bowl of wine, let's pay tribute to the deceased heroes!" ”

"To the heroes!" Everyone got up.

Zhu Gaosui spilled the wine on the ground, and everyone did the same. In everyone's hearts, Zhu Gaosui suddenly became great. In the past, Zhu Gaosui would only be arrogant and domineering, beating and scolding his subordinates, but now, they are all impressed.

After saluting the heroes, everyone was full, and immediately filled the wine with the maid behind him, Chen Yuan was afraid that Zhu Gaosui would find him again, so he raised his glass and said: "Everyone, this expedition, the prince has worked tirelessly, charged into battle, and the credit is significant, everyone toasts the prince."

"To the prince!" Everyone raised their glasses.

Zhu Gaosui's face was full of red light and said, "Drink!" He was very excited, if he hadn't read much, he would probably be ready to recite the song of the great wind.

After the toast, after the congratulations, everyone began to drink heartily, and the conversation was naturally about the process of this conquest. After a few glasses of wine, they opened up their chatterbox, and described the crisis moment of the previous battle, and described how they easily took down the traitor.

After drinking for a while, it was already nightfall, and the palace was brightly lit and the night feast began. As Zhu Gaosui clapped his hands, courtesans and dancers poured into the hall and began to sing and dance. This is Annan's courtesan, different from the Central Plains, although the complexion is not as white as the Central Plains women, but the pretty face, charming expression, cool dress, revealing the navel, enthusiastic and unrestrained.

The graceful and graceful Miaoman figure provoked a group of soldiers with straight eyes and a lot of alcohol, one cup after another, so unhappy.

It's been a war, it's been a man for a few months, and there are not even female mosquitoes, so many interracial beauties come at once, where can they still hold it.

For the leader of the dance, a black and bright thick hair is coiled high, the wind is bun and cloud sideburns, revealing a smooth jade neck, lightly sweeping the moth eyebrows, glamorous and refined, fragrant skin and jade skin, although no powder is applied, but the complexion is like the morning glow reflecting the snow.

Dressed in a crimson robe with a purple veil, the skirt was only up to the knees, and the dress and skirt were drooping with red thread, and the beads rustled as she danced.

Her Qianqianyu hand held a short sword, her jade arm wrapped around two red silks, dragged to two meters long, her steps were light, her stunning face, and her mature and plump figure made it impossible to tell her age.

It seems to be elegant and refined, but it is secretly charming and charming.

It's really a city and a country.

The eyes in the veil seemed to be able to speak, and the people in the hall stared blankly at her.

Her eyes followed her, forgetting everything, forgetting to drink the wine that was brought to her lips, and spilling it on her body without noticing.

It's a natural stunner.

Chen Yuan had only been married for a short time when he went out to fight, his blood was strong, and his heart was beating, fortunately, he had seen Jian Yixuan, the crown princess and other beauties, so he was not in a daze, but he couldn't help but look at this beauty back and forth, and said secretly, in terms of the preferences of the Central Plains, this woman is not the most beautiful, but when she arrives in Annan, she is estimated to be the first beauty. The slightest charm that is revealed, I am afraid that the crown princess can compare with it.

Although Wu Yuehe is charming, she is still a girl after all, and she is more heroic, this woman can melt people, and she can't wait to hold her in her arms and pamper her fiercely.

Chen Yuan thinks that in the later life, he will never be fascinated by beautiful women, why, because in the society of later generations, there seems to be a beauty fault, lacking a kind of youthful beauty, what seventeen or eighteen-year-old flower girls, this has become a rare animal, in the library, on the green grass, you can no longer see that beautiful scenery, but you can see a lot in the bar.

On the TV screen, it is full of beautiful faces, it looks like an inflatable doll, and there are fifty-year-old girls who play girls, and it is too late to vomit, where will they be obsessed.

"Knock knock!"

The drums are up!

The beauty waved her hands, and when she was still and moving, the sword light flashed, and the red silk fluttered.

Immediately the house applauded, and the other women were all nothing, and they were in the way and blocked their view.

This sword dance is popular in ethnic minority areas, and both men and women, with the stirring drum music, can be proud and unrestrained. But the Central Plains, represented by Confucianism, pursues a kind of calm and graceful.

Under the light of the candlelight, the beauty writhed Miaoman's body, but seeing her dancing lightly, she wanted to return with the wind. It is not dusty, and it is as light as a cloud. The red silk is more like a dragon shuttling. Walk on all fours.

When the drum is slow, her jade feet are light, light as a swallow, like the most tranquil lake, the moment when a dragonfly crosses.

When the drum beat was urgent, she pointed her sword and rose, suddenly like lightning, flowing clouds and water, the sword was like frost and snow, the body was silver, the short sword was like a mang, the air ran through the rainbow, and the air swallowed mountains and rivers.

It's really quiet like a virgin, and it's moving like a rabbit.

The cheers in the hall never ceased, and many of them slipped quietly in front of the table because they thought it was in the way, completely ignoring any etiquette.

Chen Yuan was also fascinated.

Suddenly, the beauty walked lightly, and a sword stabbed at Yu Qian for no reason.

"Huh?"

Yu Qian is a literati, full of sage books, has never experienced such an occasion, his heart is a little cramped and uneasy, he feels that being tempted by a woman like this is not a gentleman's doing, he has been reciting indecent manners, he has always restrained himself, don't be greedy for women. The sword appeared in his throat quickly and suddenly, and he only felt a chill in his throat, and he screamed in fright.

Everyone in the hall was even more shocked.

Li Ying stood up abruptly next to Yu Qian, but saw that the sword was not stabbed at Yu Qian, but the pot of wine in front of Yu Qian, so he breathed a sigh of relief and retreated to his seat.

The beauty picked up the wine jug with a sword, with a flick of her wrist, the wine jug rotated and fell on the hilt of the sword, and the beauty fell backwards, with one foot facing up, standing with only one foot, her body parallel to the ground, extremely beautiful. Everyone didn't dare to come out, most of them had never seen this kind of posture, and they were dumbfounded.

A jet of water flowed out of the jug and landed on the beauty's red lips. "Goo Dong Goo Dong", and there is a fine wine sliding out of the lips of the beauty, and the fragrance is overflowing.

"Good!"

This instant won numerous applause.

Even Chen Yuan couldn't help but applaud, just like performing magic, the little Annan actually had such a capable person, and it was the first time for him to drink and feast on such a tall occasion.

Beauty, wine, at this time, everyone is drunk and hazy, their actions are half a beat slower, and there are only swaying beauties in their hearts.

After a while, the long leg that the beauty raised was a little on tiptoe, and she stood up, and the short sword was sent back to the wine jug, I don't know when she opened her mouth, and spoke in non-authentic Chinese, but it was very ethereal: "Thank you for the wine." ”

Yu Qian's face flushed, and he smiled awkwardly: "Girl, good means." ”

The wine jug was returned, and when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they were about to raise their glasses and drink again, when the beauty suddenly turned to Chen Yuan's side.

Looking at it closely, other beauties avoided it one after another, the touch of style, convex and backward, and the small pink coat, as if to tear it. Her eyes had infinite magical power, and Chen Yuan was almost suffocated.

The beauty looked back at the sword again, turned around and stabbed at Chen Yuan.