Chapter 57: The Feast of the Hung Gate 3
It turned out that this Hongmen banquet was not from Ye Zhiqiu's original intention, but was instructed by others, you must know that she led the Canghai Gang at a young age, and she is still a woman, which is not as simple as ordinary people think.
In fact, there are quite a few people in the gang who secretly want to be the leader of the gang, and in the past two years, the Canghai Gang has only maintained its original operation and has no other development, which has caused some โกโก dissatisfaction, so when the messenger of the government found her, Ye Zhiqiu just thought about it and agreed, but the person did not mention that there was a royal family of the Beiyuan Kingdom on the ship.
Now, everyone is already in front of her, and this deal will not be done or done!
And what surprised Beichen Yi was Mei Aoshuang's name for him, you must know that his previous white brother was just to tease Mei Aoshuang, but Mei Aoshuang's reaction was not as he expected, but instead called him Brother Beichen, not only showed his identity to the people of the Canghai Gang, but even rebelled against him.
Seeing that Beichen Yi didn't answer, Mei Aoshuang blinked and said, "Brother Beichen, are you going to the palace as an envoy to Zijing City this time? The things in the palace must be delicious, right?"
Okay! This country boy didn't know the meaning of Beichen's surname at all, but pretended to be crazy and stupid here, and when he thought of this, Beichen Yi suddenly felt itchy teeth.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of something colliding with the table.
Looking in that direction, I saw that the leader of the Canghai Gang looked uncomfortable, and the chopsticks in his hand had fallen on the table.
And Jun Wuwu's face was with a faint smile, originally he and his master wanted to bring out Beichen Yi's identity, so Yuan Wenqing had the previous words and deeds, but Beichen Yi brought the topic to Mei Aoshuang, he also thought about bringing up this topic later, never expected Mei Aoshuang to be unabashed, and said it straightforwardly.
Seeing that Beichen Yi was reluctant to talk, Mei Aoshuang ignored him anymore, as if the previous question was not what she asked, and just continued to turn on the food in the bowl.
Half a day.
Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth and said: "Since it is my banquet of the Canghai Gang, how can there be no wine and beautiful women." Come on, serve wine to all distinguished guests!"
With her command, the group of blue-shirted women standing behind her danced in the banquet, these twelve beautiful women danced lightly, with beautiful postures, and the violinists present were originally vassals and elegant people, and they admired it with an intoxicated face, raised their glasses and drank freely, and shouted good wine!
However, Mei Aoshuang and the others were very clear in their hearts, although the dancing posture of these women was beautiful, the movement of their feet was not an ordinary dance step, it was a kind of formation!
"Why don't a few guests raise their glasses, do you think that the wine of my Canghai Gang is unpalatable?" Ye Zhiqiu swept over a few people who had never raised a glass, his face sank, and he said.
At this time, in the right hands of the twelve women, there was suddenly a short sword, and the originally soft dance became a sword dance, less of the original tenderness, a little more heroic, and the sword in the hand danced happily!
Mei Aoshuang sighed in her heart: This female gang leader is more than smart, but unfortunately she lacks courage!
Mei Aoshuang thought that she had already made her words clear enough, and she didn't want Ye Zhiqiu to choose to help her abuse after several considerations.
On the surface, the Canghai Gang did have a big advantage. Not to mention that now their group is in the tiger's den, even the ships moored outside are also under the control of the Canghai Gang, if they are simply compared to the water, they are not as good as the members of the Canghai Gang who are active on the water all year round.
At this time, Ye Zhiqiu raised her right hand, because of her movements, the group of women who were dancing suddenly changed their dance steps, and their bodies spun rapidly, their posture was wonderful, like Ling Bo microstep, but in the rotation, the formation changed, and the people in the banquet were surrounded unconsciously, and the pianists who were watching the performance were still clapping their hands, but suddenly fell down without warning, staggering, and did not wake up.
"You...... What did you put in the wine?!" Song Qinglan shouted with surprise on her face.