Li Wuchen looked at Wang Ji with some embarrassment, hesitated for a long time and asked, "Should he still be in the mansion?" ”

They came out in a hurry, looking at the sky, and nearly an hour had passed before they remembered that Wang Manfu had not followed.

Wang Ji was stunned for a moment, sighed, but didn't worry too much about Wang Manfu, after all, no matter what, the county lord was also present, there should be no accidents, at least it was better than messing with flowers and grass outside, relying on his own name to run rampant.

Li Wuchen saw that Wang Ji didn't react much, and couldn't help but be a little speechless about this big-hearted father, he knew very well what kind of temperament Murong Wan'er was, and he didn't dare to imagine what the other party's fate would be if he left Wang Manfu there.

"Going for a drink?"

It was Wang Ji who spoke, now that he knew where his son was, he didn't bother too much, and looked at Li Wuchen with some unfinished eyes, his own wine veteran's loss in the hands of Li Wuchen yesterday made him still lingering, and he still wants to share with him today.

Li Wuchen pursed his lips, he doesn't care if he is a father, what do he still care about, after all, he can be sure of one thing, although Murong Wan'er is playful, she will never make trouble in Beijun and cause trouble for herself, so she should go down to Wang Ji, anyway, I will have a headache when I go back, and this kind of thing like a black pot will be handed over to Wang Manfu, who took the initiative to send it to the door today.

Seeing Li Wuchen agree, Wang Ji was immediately overjoyed, put his arm around Li Wuchen's shoulder, and pulled him towards the restaurant on the side.

Although the reputation of the restaurant is not obvious, and the food is not as good as that of Fu Linlou, their burning knives are well-known first-class, known as 'three bowls do not go out, go out for three days', and this is Wang Ji's opportunity to take revenge today.

When the two of them happily pushed the cups and changed the lamps, Wang Manfu in the Murong Mansion was not so happy.

"Manfu, is this delicious?"

Murong Wan'er's eyes bent into a crescent moon, and she pulled the whole plate of greasy braised pork into a large basin with chopsticks, which she and Lin Ruomeng found for Wang Manfu together, for fear that he would eat too slowly.

"Good.... Eat...."

Wang Manfu's tears were about to flow out, as a dignified six-foot man, he was eating under the coercion of two, no, more than a dozen weak women, which was too embarrassing.

"Come and eat me. ”

Lin Ruomeng's eyes glanced at Murong Wan'er slightly, and he poured down a braised fish whole.

"Okay. ”

Wang Manfu cautiously glanced at the long knife around his neck, and took another big bite with tears, he would rather be beaten by his old father again, no, ten meals, than eat these 'heavenly immortals and evil ghosts' mixed together here.

In less than an hour, he vomited more than a dozen times, and the feeling of swelling in his abdomen made him want to drop the chopsticks, so he stood up stiffly and yelled at these two women who looked like fairies but had hearts like snakes and scorpions, "Lao Tzu won't eat it!"

But does he dare? He doesn't dare!

Just when he had this idea, I don't know where the maid in Murong's mansion dragged a charcoal basin from, and three burned red soldering irons were placed in it, looking at the posture, if he didn't swallow it now, then next, these three soldering irons would be imprinted on his face.

has been with Li Wuchen for so long, under his ears and eyes, these methods can be regarded as being learned by Murong Wan'er thoroughly, what coercion, temptation, blackmail and intimidation, now she is at her fingertips, and there is no smoothness at all.

"You can't bully people like that, my dad is a general. ”

Wang Manfu raised his head with a crying voice and stared at the two hateful women in front of him.

"En, I know, your father is a general, a general under my Beijun Palace. ”

Lin Ruomeng nodded, and at the same time added another dish to the big pot, but she didn't forget to remind Wang Manfu that she was the county lord of the Beijun Palace, so she was not afraid of his father at all.

In that large basin, all kinds of fat and fat were mixed with rice grains, and the meals that were originally very appetizing were now piled together, making people feel sick.

"Hey ....."

Murong Wan'er picked her chin at Lin Ruomeng, as if she didn't look so unpleasant at this time.

"Who loses and who wins?"

Hearing Murong Wan'er's question, Lin Ruomeng covered her mouth and chuckled, with Wang Manfu, a cannon fodder concoctor, the smell of gunpowder between the two had quietly dissipated, and she only heard her say softly, "It's a tie." ”

Murong Wan'er snorted lightly when she heard this, but she stopped talking, which can be regarded as agreeing with this statement.

"Daddy..... Where are you?"

Wang Manfu could swear that he had never thought of his father in his life, but now he was whipped on his leg by a wooden vine, and he was so frightened that he quickly ate two more bites.

And Li Wuchen in the restaurant, Wang Ji and the two of them poured a wine jar on the ground, and both of them drank a little.

I saw Wang Ji hugging Li Wuchen's neck, and said with a smile of wine in his mouth, "I said, brother, when you arrive at the Blood Huguan in the future, you have to be careful of a person named Lin Changfu, who is very domineering." ”

Wang Ji drank too much and called the names of the thirteen princes, but fortunately, there were not many people here, otherwise they would be listened to, and punishment would be indispensable.

Li Wuchen didn't care at all, and said with a smile, "He is domineering him, what does it have to do with me, just don't mess with him." ”

Wang Ji snorted lightly, shook his head, and sneered, "He is the opponent of the Eighth Prince, and he is also his younger brother, you are now considered a member of His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, where can you say that if you don't provoke him, he won't provoke you." ”

Li Wuchen touched his chin and pondered for a moment, the struggle in the royal family, the movement is the dumping, if it weren't for the Eighth Prince not touching anywhere, he wouldn't want to be friends with him, otherwise, he would be regarded as the sworn enemy of the two sects of civil and military.

"Isn't there no one to cure him?"

Hearing Li Wuchen's words, Wang Ji smiled, "How can you understand the way of weighing the king, with Zhou Dinghai, the general of Zhenbei, he can't make waves." ”

Li Wuchen condensed his eyebrows and figured out the joints, although the Son of Heaven seemed to be generous to put Lin Chang'an in Beirong and gave him the right to fight, but he sent Lin Changfu to check and balance him, so that once he had the heart of rebellion, he could be snuffed out in an instant, and with Zhou Dinghai by his side, even if the two of them united, there would be no threat.

Thinking of this, Li Wuchen couldn't help but begin to analyze his role in it, if it was simply because Lin Changan was in decline, it would not be of much use to send himself to help Lin Changan, after all, he was just a martial artist, and he didn't have any military power in his hands, and in Beirong, where heavy generals gathered, a Wupin couldn't make any waves at all.

Just as he was still thinking, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"I can hear someone report that you are here, if it is true, why don't you call me for such a good thing?"