Chapter 217: Xiaoice River (Ask for subscription)

"Sure enough, it is the master of the first line, an old and refined character, and he actually started to do it before I entered the Zuiyang Building. And... Just a wisp of wine mixed with the smell of thousands of wines made me drunk without realizing it, the methods of this real person who drank the sea were really terrifying!" Feng Linwan thought in his heart, not flustered, but more and more calm.

"For today's plan, the first way is to sober up, but it is very likely that after the wine wakes up, the concept of 'drunkenness' comes out, and the world in front of you will disappear, and the true power hidden here will also disappear and lose the opportunity. And then there's... Drink the ice blade brew, from the 'drunkenness' given by the real person of the drinking sea, into my own 'drunkenness', subjectively turning this world into my home field. ”

"But don't be impulsive, although it's just a wisp of wine, but in this way, I will be equal to drinking mixed wine, not only will I get drunk deeper, it will be more difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, but also will trigger a series of chain reactions. ”

Standing on the bow of the boat, Feng Lin touched his chin and kept thinking.

The hustle and bustle behind him has nothing to do with him.

For those people, Feng Lin Wan is a transparent person who does not exist.

Feng Lin was drunk, most of them weren't drunk yet, how could they see a person who didn't exist for them if they weren't drunk?

Inside the boat, a middle-aged man with a thin face, a loose beard, and a misty expression suddenly staggered out, lying on the side of the boat, spraying vomit at the river, which was really disgusting.

Rolling up his sleeves, wiping the corners of his mouth, and when he looked up again, he suddenly saw a vague shadow suddenly appeared on the originally empty bow of the ship.

He shook his head vigorously, and then widened his eyes to look closely, and the shadow seemed to disappear again.

Staggering, as if stepping on clouds, he stumbled over, reaching out to push the shadow.

But I don't want to fall into the icy river water without standing firm.

Someone in the cabin shouted, "Lord Qian... Mr. Qian fell into the river!"

"Lord Qian has fallen into the river!"

The next moment, a large number of boatmen accompanying him jumped into the lake to salvage Mr. Qian.

Feng Linwan held the prepared ice blade brew in his hand, looked at the middle-aged man who was struggling in the river, but sinking more and more, and raised his head... A pot of liquor fell into his throat, and the cold, sharp liquor syrup passed through his chest and abdomen, carrying a pain like a piercing heart.

Distant skyline, changing wind and clouds.

There seems to be a fierce cold snap that is being conceived and born. The already cold weather will be urged to be more fierce and cold.

In an instant, a terrifying cold wind blew across the river, and the figure of the struggling figure sank to the bottom of the river and disappeared without a trace.

By the time it was recovered, it was already a cold corpse.

Ming Chongzhen ten years, instructed by Wen Tiren, Chang acquaintance Zhang Hanru falsely accused Qian Qianyi of being greedy and lawless, governor Zhang Guowei, patrol according to Lu Zhenfei wrote a letter for his grievances, Qian Qianyi had written an inscription for the eunuch Wang An, known to the eunuch Cao Huachun, so he asked for help from Cao Huachun, tortured Zhang Hanru, and reported Wen Tiren, and then... Wen Tiren resigned due to illness, and Qian Qianyi returned to his hometown.

On the way home, passing by Jinling, the DPRK and China made good friends, the students set up a banquet for Qinhuai Painting Boat, Qian Qianyi was drunk, accidentally fell into the water, and then drove the crane to the west, at the age of 55.

Feng Linwan didn't know that his drunkenness had changed the world and many trajectories.

Of course... Perhaps it can also be said that this world was born because he was drunk.

Under the guidance of the real people of the drinking sea, with the Zuiyang Mansion that has been passed down from generation to generation in Zuiyang Peak, the huge power hidden in it is involved, and a world that is not so important and not so conspicuous is excavated from Feng Linwan's heart.

The sense of detachment, the sense of picture, and the sense of alienation are all disappearing.

Everything is real.

Feng Lin Wan can really feel the cold wind on the river, can feel the slight coolness of the river, and can feel many, many.

He was really, completely drunk, so everything he saw was true.

When he is drunk, the world is drunk.

The false has become the truth, and the magic of creation is beyond imagination and beyond everything.

"If it's just simple, the end of the Ming Dynasty in my memory, this world is not challenging for me. I'm afraid... The combination of the two alcoholic gases, the overlapping of the two drunkenness, and a certain magic change occurred. ”

"Heh... In fact, there is no need to be afraid, just afraid of the magic change, which is expected. Since Yinhai Zhenren calculated me from the beginning, then he must have calculated that Liu Qingmei may be in the same tune as me, so that I can temporarily have my own unique secret wine. This is the result he wants, but it is also my chance. ”

Leaving the painting boat, without wasting much effort, Feng Lin Wan inquired about the current point in time of this world.

"In the tenth year of Chongzhen, the weather has suddenly become cold for decades, but the change is not particularly big, just a sign... But with my sip of wine, I'm only afraid of the real Xiaoice River era... It's coming. According to the original history, in another seven years, Emperor Chongzhen will hang the coal mountain, and then the Manchurians will enter the customs, slaughter the earth, and wash the Central Plains in blood... ”

"However, the Guanning Iron Cavalry shocked the world, and the general Yuan Chonghuan slashed the first warrior of Houjin... What the hell is this? This is the consequence of drinking mixed wine? Chongzhen has been ten years... He's not dead yet?"

"And I heard those people in the rivers and lakes say that Yuan Chonghuan rode alone, broke the mountain with a knife, and killed the eight thousand warriors of Houjin... This... Feng Linwan shook his head, the expression on his face was very bitter.

If this is the case, all the historical memories that he has in his mind should be discarded. Because... It didn't work for any eggs.

"However, if there is a spirit in the real work, then the most likely to hide it can only be Huang Taiji, Chongzhen and Li Zicheng. That is, let me choose one direction to support, and then push down the other two?"

"It's too troublesome! Everyone doesn't want to watch it! Don't be dead!" Feng Linwan's mind jumped out of some nonsensical thoughts, probably because he was drunk, and his brain hole was a bit big, and he couldn't stop it.

Just when Feng Lin was stunned, he suddenly heard neat footsteps.

On all sides, sergeants with heavy weapons surrounded them.

The surrounding civilians fled one after another, and chickens and dogs jumped.

Crash!

A large number of bows and crossbows were aimed at Feng Linwan, and it could be seen that the iron arrows were engraved with vicious runes. It is not an ordinary weapon, but a simple magic weapon that can be used against monks.

A silver-haired eunuch, standing in the middle of many sergeants, looked at Feng Linwan, and said in a sharp voice: "Dieyi Xiushi, you dare to come to Jinling to commit a crime, and insult seven official daughters in one night, the crime is unforgivable." We're going to kill you today!"

???

Feng Lin was confused.

"What? What kind of clothes do butterflies wear and what kind of showmen? And insult seven official ladies in a row? Am I a flower thief? Why don't I know?"

"Even if it's this identity, can't you just take a little time earlier? let me really do it, this black cauldron... It's a little more comfortable to carry it!" Feng Linwan felt a little uncomfortable.