Ten victories have not been made, and only nine victories have made Qi Yun's civil and military forces who were still arguing not long ago silent, and the civil officials who were still dissuading King Qi Yun from sending troops are all ashamed of themselves.

He is right, he has been an official for so many years, and I don't know when I forgot that I had made an oath back then, to establish a heart for heaven and earth, and a life for the people. The generals were all clenched into fists, and their fighting spirit was rising in their eyes, and they also swore in front of King Yun that they would fight for the people of the world and open peace for all generations.

Since the princes of Yun Wangping and Emperor Zhao, this peaceful life has passed for a long time, but he has gradually forgotten his original intention, and now he has woken up with a word, and he has only woken up.

He looked at everyone, bowed and saluted, looked at the Cloud King Qi Yuan with bloodshot eyes, and said in a deep and respectful voice: "Please make a judgment on the Lord." ”

Yun King Qi Yuan slowly got up and said slowly: "Fetch the wine." ”

When the attendant heard this, he hurriedly took the wine pot and wine cup, but was taken by King Yun, thrown aside, and said with a smile: "Take the big altar and change it for the big bowl." ”

The waiter obeyed his order and hurriedly went to the big altar for wine, King Yun picked up the wine jar, walked down the stage, walked to his side with a long robe, smiled with relief, patted him on the shoulder, and then paced to the front of the military generals on both sides of the field... did not speak first with Fan Mou, Wang Tian and other close ministers who were closest to him, or Qi Lin and Qi Shao, but walked to the end of the column...

"This king remembers you, in the battle of Xuzhou City, you led the army to attack, faced several times the enemy, and fought a bloody way to take the head of the enemy general. After that battle, you came to see the king, and drank three bowls of wine, but when you turned to leave, the king saw that you were all wounded by guns and bayonets in the back... The general who rushes into battle, you don't need to care about what is behind you, when you are indomitable, you said it to this king, right. ”

Unexpectedly, the lord who had become the king of Qiyun still remembered his merits, remembered what he had said, and the general standing at the end of the column puffed up his chest and rose rapidly, and he could already see that his mood was agitated.

King Qi Yun raised his hand slightly, and the waiter immediately took out a bowl and sent it to the general...

King Yun's palm was slightly forced, and the mud mouth that sealed the wine jar was slapped open by King Qi Yun, and the room was full of wine, and the mouth of the altar was slightly tilted, and King Qi Yun poured wine for the generals in front of a group of civil and military generals.

King Qi Yun personally poured the wine, what a glory this is, Rao is a tough guy who has never frowned with such guns and bayonets as a general, and the hands holding the wine bowl can't help but tremble, and the tears in his eyes have run down his cheeks.

"Come, this king respects you a bowl, I don't know if you still have the courage to move forward back then." King Qi Yun poured a full bowl for himself, and lifted the bowl to the bottom.

The general hurriedly raised his shoulders, wiped away his tears, drank all the wine in the bowl, and shouted, "Yes." ”

King Qi Yun turned around with a smile and walked towards a civil official with an angry face at the end of the civil official column.

"Little ginger... In that year, when the king sent troops to the king, he fought with the Marquis in Luozhou, but he sent more than 10,000 horsemen to raid Wanzhou, our grain and grass land, at that time, the soldiers who could fight had been exhausted, and there were only more than 1,000 grain and grass logistics soldiers left... As soon as the grain and grass are lost, our Qiyun army will be defeated. When this king learned the news, his heart was already in turmoil, but he didn't expect that you kid, not only was he not afraid, but he also took advantage of the cover of thunderstorms at night to lead the army to raid, and the more than 10,000 men and horses who fought fled in the wilderness. ”m.

"This king once asked you, why don't you run away, anyway, it's a troubled world, and this king will be helpless to take you if you escape, do you remember how you said to this king back then?"

The little scholar of the year has already become middle-aged, but he is still angry with a stubborn book, and he is also one of the most persistent people among the civil officials who dissuaded King Qi Yun from sending troops.

"Escape, I can escape, can the people behind me escape, the eldest husband is shrouded in horse leather to defend the people."

"Good! I don't know if you still have the courage to fight thousands of enemies back then. King Qi Yun laughed.

The altar is poured, the wine is full, the head is raised, the wine is exhausted...

The civil official held up the bowl, only to remember that over the years, the official has become bigger, and he seems to have almost forgotten the oath he made when he was studying, looking at the wine bowl in front of him, lifting the bowl and drinking it all, maybe he has not drunk like this for a long time, the spicy wine enters the throat, choking the scholar coughing and vomiting, which attracts the ridicule of the generals opposite.

"Yes." The civil official blushed and roared loudly, suppressing the ridicule of the military generals on the other side.

The old cloud king wiped the wine spilled on his long beard, picked up the wine jar and walked to the next person...

A piece of the past, a bowl of spirits, a bold word, not long after, Qi Yun Wenwu on both sides, and Fan Mou, Qi Lin, Qi Shao's two sons have already held the bowl with both hands, the waiter has already poured a full wine bowl for them, and then look at the old Yun King, there are several empty wine jars, and his old and straight figure has gradually shaken.

Seeing this, Qi Lin and Qi Shao hurriedly stepped forward to help, but they were drunk by King Qi Yun, who was already seven or eight points drunk, and King Qi Yun reluctantly controlled his crumbling figure... came to his side, poured him full of wine, and said: "You accompanied me to fight in the south and the north, and it was hard work." ”

He smiled and said: "I have to meet the Ming Lord, Fang Zhan is ambitious, my nine victories are not as useful as your bowl of wine." ”

King Yun laughed and said, "Our brothers are full of drinks? ”

He smiled: "Whoever is left, who is a bastard." ”

King Yun touched the bowl and smiled: "Let's go." ”

He smiled, "Let's go one." ”

The two of them lifted the bowl together, and the martial arts followed, and then Qi Yun Wenwu heard the heroic voice of King Qi Yun in his ears.

"The old man knows that you are dissatisfied with some of the actions of the saints, but we Qiyun not only defend the saints, but also defend the people, remember your oath... Seven days later, I sent troops to the king to protect my people. ”

"Order!"

The wine in the bowl is fragrant;

Heroic eyes, shadows;

The wind has letters, laughs and talks about sideburns;

The elite is out, the world is decided...

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"Holy... Holy Lord..."

Lian Sheng's soft call pulled Qi Shao back from the memories of the year, raised his eyes, the car had arrived, and the banquet behind him had been prepared.

Stopping Zhongqi's desire to send someone to the royal horse, the saint raised his head and paced forward, his hands hanging down all the time behind him. The curtain was lifted, and the saint saw the familiar face, but there were a few more ravines on the face, a little deeper.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but my husband is fine." The Holy Lord spoke respectfully.

"Thanks to the blessing of the saint, the minister is still in good health." Xiao Xiang lifted his wide robe and was about to kneel and salute, but was supported by the saint's hands to stop kneeling.

"It's been many years since I said goodbye to my husband, and the bitter cold land of Weizhou is not good for my husband..."

Xiao Xiang was not afraid, got up, met the eyes of Jiuwu, and said: "Although Weizhou is bitterly cold, the people are warm-hearted, not to mention, protecting the people of Li is also the last wish of the first emperor, and the ministers dare not forget." ”

The saint was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled and said: "Mr. I know that Mr. Suzhi is happy and quiet, and the weather is okay today, so let me accompany Mr. to have some breakfast, how about it." ”

"Your Majesty, it's just that I've been a little tired all the way, and I hope Your Majesty will allow the old minister to go back to the house to rest first."

"Elder Xiao, you are also our Qiyun Elder, even if you assisted the First Emperor back then, you can't be so presumptuous, do you really dare not behead you as a saint." Fan Mou spoke in a deep voice, although his tone was light, but his tone was not light.

Raising his hand to stop Fan Mou's words, Shengshang immediately glanced at Zhang Hude and Wu Fen, who were kneeling on the side, and secretly sighed that such a fierce general would rather send himself to the border than stay in Beijing to listen to it, and said: "I think back then, the seven sons of Qiyun could each be on their own, but now not Duanmu and Shangguan, only the two of you are left." ”

Zhang and Wu, who were kneeling on the ground, heard the saint's blunt words, although they did not speak, but the two of them bowed down, but the saint had already seen it in his eyes.

"Let's be even, since Xiao Xiang is unwilling, I am not reluctant... Zhang Hude, Wu Fen, the two of you will escort Xiao Xiang back to the house to rest, and tomorrow, I will go to the house to visit Xiao Xiang again. After the saint finished speaking, he saw that Zhang and Wu were still kneeling on the ground.

His complexion finally changed, and just as the saint's eyes were slightly floating with murderous intent, he heard the sound of the yellow warbler in the car.

"Hey, this awakening, where is Grandpa Xiao, Uncle Hude, Uncle Wu..."

As he spoke, a pair of white hands had already lifted the curtain of the car, drilled out a cute head, and met the saint's slightly angry gaze...

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

In a panic, the cardamom girl almost fell out of the car, but fortunately she was light, and she had already jumped out of the carriage as soon as she turned over, kneeling at the feet of Jiuwu...

This kneeling was extremely silky, so that everyone present did not react, not only Qi Shao, who was extremely ninety-five, and Fan Mou, who was about to open his mouth to reprimand Zhang Hude and Wu Fen, who did not obey the emperor's orders, did not react, but even Xiao Zuoxiang, the national teacher who was standing on the side, was also full of smiles, looking at the girl who was kneeling with the trend, only the two of them had dodged to protect the saint before the girl knelt on the ground.

"Daring, who are you, come on, take down this person." Seeing this, Fan Mou immediately stepped forward to drink.

A trace of anger in the eyes of the saint had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a smile, looking at the cardamom girl who was kneeling on the ground, he raised his hand to signal Fan Mou to stop, and let the loyal Qi and Yan Ruohai who were waiting for the battle retreat, looked back at Xiao Xiang and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiang, can you solve my doubts." ”

Without waiting for Xiao Xiang to speak, the voice of the cardamom girl Huang Ying had already come out: "If you return to the saint, little woman... is Wang Tian's granddaughter, named Wang Yue'er. ”

When Fan Mou heard this, his mind moved, and he preemptively said: "Bold Wang Yue'er, since you are a descendant of Wang Tian, you should know the royal rules, not only do you not get out of the car and kneel down to face the saint, but this time you also disturb the holy car, what should you be guilty of..."

Shengshang's eyes moved slightly, stopped Fan Mou, and then smiled kindly: "The voice is like a yellow warbler, Wang Yue'er... I didn't expect General Wang to have such a well-behaved granddaughter, this name, your grandfather can't take it, is it your grandfather Xiao? ”

The cardamom girl replied obediently: "If you go back to the saint, that's right, my grandfather was going to name me Wang... Defending the country, what do you say about the descendants of the Wang family, even if it is a daughter, you have to protect the country and defend the people... Fortunately, he was stopped by Grandpa Xiao, and bluntly said that if his daughter's family took this name, it would make people laugh off their big teeth, so he gave Yue'er a name... Otherwise, it would not be Wang Yue'er who is kneeling beside Uncle Huang today..."

As soon as the cardamom girl said this, Rao is Zhongqi and Yan Ruohai, the two peerless masters, almost couldn't help laughing, so she had to forcibly use her internal force to control her emotions, and the two sons of Qi Yun, who knelt on the ground, couldn't hold back their laughter, so they could only lower their heads as much as possible, and not be rude in front of the saint.

"Hahaha, the old general of the king thought of it, his daughter's house is called... Wang Wei..."The saint has always been serious, but at this moment he couldn't suppress his laughter, looked up to the sky and laughed, but he saw the cardamom girl kneeling in the snow pouting a small mouth, sulking alone.

Hurriedly coughed a few times before he stopped laughing, and the saint said, "Calm down." ”

"Thank you." The cardamom girl pouted, caught a glimpse of Zhang and Wu, who were still trembling and laughing, her eyebrows were upside down, and she wanted to reach out to pat the two, but after thinking about it, the saint was still there at this time, so she had to withdraw her hand, pouting and pulling up the two kneeling people, and the three of them stood side by side.

Shicai's smile swept away the boredom in the saint's heart, and the girl's delicate mind was also in her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel good, catching a glimpse of the girl's cute and grinding appearance, thinking of the girl's words, and said: "Shicai, what are you called, Uncle Huang..."

"Presumptuous, how can the royal title be called casually by your daughter's family..."Fan Mou on the side saw the saint asking, his mind turned, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to reprimand, but before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the saint raising his hand.

"Come to think of it, that's right, when my father was alive, he was commensurate with the brother of General Wang, and now Yue'er calls me the emperor's uncle, and there is nothing wrong with it, since you called me the emperor's uncle, then I will recognize you, Zhongqi..."

"Yes." The saint was silent, and everyone almost forgot the old eunuch standing on one side, and when he heard the saint call him, he hurriedly paced a few steps forward.

"Proposed will, the grandson of Wang Tian, Wang Yue'er, the lord of Minyue, a reward of thousands of gold, twenty beautiful jades, grant the palace to walk, temporarily live... Xiao Xiangfu is in the house. ”

"Yes." The old eunuch bowed in answer, and then walked away quickly.

When the cardamom girl heard this, she hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down and said loudly: "Wang Yue'er thank the saint for Longen, long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

looked at the well-behaved girl in front of him lovingly, and then turned around and looked at Xiao Xiang, who was also smiling on the side, the saint's eyes flashed, and then he said: "Xiao Xiang is tired today, I will come to visit again another day and return to the palace." ”

Some people died, but not completely......