By the time Wen Zhongyu woke up, it was already a few days old at night, a coat was draped over his body, and the owner of the restaurant slept beside him, and the store was already closed. Wen Zhongyu felt that his head was in pain and cracked, and he was groggy, and he wanted to get up, but he felt that his feet were floating and he couldn't use his strength.

The shopkeeper had already woken up, and was busy bringing hot water and sobering soup to wait for Wen Zhongyu.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "The young owner has drunk too much, and he has an empty stomach, how can he not be drunk? Fortunately, the young owner's drinking style is very good, and he doesn't vomit or make trouble!"

Wen Zhongyu hurriedly got up and thanked the shopkeeper, and said with a smile: "It's hard for the store, Zhongyu is not very grateful!

The shopkeeper also smiled politely: "The young owner is polite, and the small shop is not less favored by the old and young owners on weekdays;

Wen Zhongyu took a sip of soup and said calmly: "Does the store know where they have landed?"

The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "A foreign accent, how can a villain understand it!" However, the shopkeeper paused slightly, glanced at Wen Zhongyu cautiously, and said with a smile: "Looking at their meals and clothes, they will definitely not live too badly.

Wen Zhongyu thought about it, Qianyuan Inn has convenient transportation, first-class facilities, many guest rooms, delicious dining, naturally the best choice, Wen Zhongyu smiled: "The store is reasonable! I'll go and take a look!" Wen Zhongyu wanted to get up and leave, but he only shook his body a few times and couldn't stand up.

The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to help, and said carefully: "I'm afraid that the young owner is drunk for the first time, right? You might as well sit for a while! Maybe you can go again tomorrow!"

Wen Zhongyu nodded and sat down, touched his head, and said, "Dare to ask the shopkeeper, did the horse under you pay attention?"

The shopkeeper sighed and said, "I think that the young owner is also new to the rivers and lakes and doesn't know the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, and that group of people are clearly looking at you to trick the young owner, and your horse has also been pulled away for them!"

Wen Zhongyu slapped the table and said angrily: "Damn, the people of this White Camel Mountain are all demons and monsters!"

The shopkeeper added a mouthful of soup for Wen Zhongyu, patted his thigh and sighed: "Who said no, as soon as these people entered the store, they didn't know what kind of demon magic they were doing, and there were a lot of poisons in this store at once, how could the drinkers not flee one by one, it was not a problem to not see the drinkers for two days, I was afraid that the business in my store would plummet because of this!"

Wen Zhongyu raised his head and smiled: "Don't worry about the store, I will definitely come to the store in the near future to gather local friends to talk about it for you!"

The store thanked you again and again.

Wen Zhongyu wanted to make up for today's losses for the store, how could the store ask for it; Wen Zhongyu also proposed to borrow an animal to replace the leg strength, and the store was busy bringing a healthy mule in the store to give it away. Wen Zhongyu did not go back to Zhuang directly, but rushed straight to the Qianyuan Inn in a daze all the way.

Wen Zhongyu is a local celebrity, naturally everyone knows everyone, Wen Zhongyu came to the Qianyuan Inn and easily knew the living situation of the passers-by, he did not act recklessly, he borrowed a horse to return to the village overnight to report the news.

Wen Zhongyu fled back to the village in embarrassment, and did not dare to cover up in the slightest, he felt that it was a matter of the overall situation, although it was nearly early in the morning in the second half of the night, and he was full of alcohol, he still shook and busily went to the backyard to wake up the old owner and reported all kinds of strange things during the day and night.

The old owner Wen Dayong stroked his beard and took a sip of tea, looked at his son kindly, and said with a smile: "Yu'er, according to what you say, the Yuwen family and the Murong family should have arrived at our land, but our father and son have not received any information! Is it because our father and son are lonely and unheard, too obsessed with the world, and deaf and inferior to others, or are people deliberately asking for something else?"

Wen Zhongyu said with a smile: "Dad, this son can not be said to be good, in short, these people from the White Camel Mountain are very arrogant and domineering, and they don't take the etiquette and etiquette of our Han people seriously at all, and they are bent on making trouble;

Wen Dayong shook his head and said: "The Four Swords Alliance has its own rules of the Alliance, how can the rules and constraints formulated by the ancestors be added or deleted at will by later generations, the victory or defeat is small, and the face of the rivers and lakes is important! Not to mention that my Nanling literary family has always been able to convince people with righteousness, to be dominant in chess, and to stand by swordsmanship, and it is not enough for people to stand without their duties! Look at your embarrassed appearance today, you will know that you are fighting against the people of White Camel Mountain and lost!"

Wen Zhongyu pleaded and pleaded: "How can our Wen family's swordsmanship lose to others, it's just that those people in white are very sinister and cunning, and they are not serious enough to be serious, and they are secretly using poison to trick them, which is not done by a gentleman!"

The old farmer laughed.

The old owner is such a baby bump, usually locked in the village and still afraid of the wind and sun, when there is a chance to go outside, losing in the hands of people from the White Camel Mountain is not too embarrassing, and it may not be a good thing!

The old lady also got up and came over when she heard the news, and saw that Wen Zhongyu was full of alcohol, his face was haggard, and he was extremely distressed, so she hurriedly hugged her son in her arms and loved her in every way, and said that she was going to break Wen Hui's dog leg in the future, who told him not to take care of the young master at all times.

The old owner looked at Wen Zhongyu and shook his head frequently, and said with a wry smile: "Madame, you don't have to spoil Yu'er anymore, the children of the Murong family and the White Camel Mountain have all come to our noses to stir up the people, your son has lost enough before he fought in person, and he actually gave the two little maids to win the sword, and even drunk others! Look, this year's purple gold makes our Wen family absolutely unable to keep it!"

The old lady disagreed: "They are also the offspring of the four families, and the grades are similar, and the family education is already between the two families, how much can there be a huge difference in each other's skills? The difference is only the temporary adaptability! I think there are still about 20 days before the day of the alliance, you and I should hurry up and teach me a little way to adapt! Look at the old man's nervous appearance!"

Wen Dayong shook his head, sighed, and said: "The master's trick is originally a move to determine the winner or loser, how effective can this temporary learning and use be effective? Madame is not in the rivers and lakes for a long time, is it also confused! However, fortunately, my son has not revealed his identity, and the disadvantages of my Wen family are still in the dark, if we can think of a way to try the skills of those children first and then think of a proper way to deal with it, maybe the outcome of the alliance can still be changed!"

Wen Zhongyu stiffened his neck and said: "Father, mother, I haven't used my true skills yet, how can I destroy the prestige of my family!

The old farmer angrily rebuked: "Presumptuous, fool who doesn't know the height of the sky! The young master of the White Camel Mountain started to block the awe-inspiring swordsmanship under your anger, but you failed to fight back; the children of the people have already said that you are not worthy of playing the sword in front of him, this master has made a move, and you will know if there is one, although you have not done your best, but the people have not yet made a move, the victory or defeat has been decided! What can you do in front of Lao Tzu!"

Wen Zhongyu blushed and said nothing.

The old lady pulled Wen Zhongyu and blamed: "How old is the child, how can he know the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, why should the master blame my son!

The old owner smiled, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Why don't I, the old bone, go and find out in person?" Master, I haven't done anything with anyone for many years!"

The old lady was stunned for a moment, and reprimanded: "A handful of old bones, you are still guilty of the master, you go to fight with the younger generations, and you are not afraid of spreading it and making the world laugh!

The old farmer smiled: "What." Am I old? My son is not useful, and when I am old, I will also go out to work! This matter has to be done by the master himself! We can ignore the children of the White Camel Mountain family, but this child of the Murong family has been comparable to the lord of Xuzhou a few years ago, I am afraid that this skill is not below you and me, and if I want to come to this time, the position of the leader of the alliance of the four families must be the Murong family! Our Wen family is also willing, but how big the difference between each other is, we always have to know in our hearts! Tomorrow, I will go and get it myself. Zhong Yu, hurry up and go back to Nanling as soon as possible to tell your uncles to prepare for the meeting, I believe that your uncles will teach you how to deal with it!"

Wen Zhongyu responded cautiously.

The old lady was a little uneasy, and said with a smile: "Don't forget to bring a few more followers back!"

The old farmer shook his hand and said: "It's not proper, you can go back alone, how old a person is, you can't be self-reliant, how embarrassing!"

The old farmer couldn't help but feel sorry for his son's slight silence for a while, and he raised his head and said: "You must be low-key and careful on the road, think twice about everything, and don't be reckless! Also, when you meet strangers, don't easily expose yourself, let alone have any trouble with the wolf people, the sooner the better! Also, don't drink alcohol!"

Wen Zhongyu nodded again and again and said yes.

After Wen Zhongyu returned to the room, the second elder sat facing each other.

The old lady said: "Why didn't the lord mention the affairs of the imperial court, I'm afraid that the imperial court refuses to give up!

The old farmer smiled and said: "Let's not worry about everything, this descendant has his own children and grandchildren, and we have done our best to raise him when he is so old! Children must learn to grow up after all, and how can they become adults without going through ups and downs! Look at other people's children, they are not born by their parents, and their families have a big business, but our family is backward!"

The old lady nodded, and the tears came down, and said, "I'm not worried that there will be some unexpected move in the imperial court!"

The old farmer stepped forward and gently wiped away the tears from his wife's eyes, sighed, and said: "Madam, maybe this is fate! It is a blessing that cannot be wrong, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, and it will come sooner or later! However, this misfortune and blessing will not necessarily be retributed to our generation at this time, and this may be fate! Since it is fate, how can it be that you and I can change it! Relieved, little sister, I believe that things are man-made! There will be no big things!"

The old lady lay in her arms and sobbed constantly, and a little sister aroused the old lady's infinite reverie.

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