"Why are you talking so much? Let's have a drink first!" Qin Huaiyu picked up the wine bowl and said to several people.
"Come on, let's go. I'm so jealous of you." Yuchi Baolin said, baring her big white teeth.
"Congratulations on the end of my military training!" Zhang San echoed.
"The feelings are so deep that I took a sip!" Fang Yiai raised his head and drank a bowl of white wine.
Changsun Chong, Cheng Chumo and others also made the same move, but Zhang San frowned, "You are drinking like this, I have to be carried out."
This time it’s not like the wine I drank before, which was like beer. This is a serious high-altitude liquor!
But Zhang San couldn't pretend to be cowardly. He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, raised his neck and drank it. Suddenly, a spicy feeling flowed down his throat and into his stomach, almost choking Zhang San's tears.
"I'll go, can you do it?" Fang Yiai said when she saw Zhang San coughing several times in succession, she was half concerned and half joking.
"A man can't say no, today I risk my life to accompany the gentleman." Zhang San shouted.
"Well done, come on, let's take another one!" Cheng Chumo said as if he had been beaten to death, he raised the wine bowl again.
"Damn it, we have a grudge!" Zhang San cursed in his heart.
But he didn't fall behind. He drank a bowl of it again, and his stomach was filled with butterflies in his stomach.
"Come, let's have some food and chat." Zhang San was afraid that someone would pop up and ask for help, and he would get the upper hand.
"It feels so good!" Qin Huaiyu groaned and exclaimed comfortably.
"Virgin, when will Zhang Xun come back from our village? Why hasn't uncle released him after so long?" After Zhang San came back, he heard that Zhang Xun was still in the military camp and had not returned. Zhang San was so angry that he even
People become free labor!
"There is no way. My father now treasures Zhang Xun. Let him serve as the deputy chief instructor of the Jinwu Guards and continue to train other regiments." Cheng Chumo picked up a big piece of fat meat and stuffed it into his mouth, making his mouth full of oil.
"Damn, that's my person, didn't we agree? We'll come back after church, why do we have to stay here permanently?"
"I won't let him go, why don't you go to the military camp and ask for him?" Cheng Chumo said with a smile.
"Forget it, whether it's the military camp or not, there's a lot going on in the village and I don't have time to go there." Zhang San immediately gave up and went to Cheng Yaojin to ask for someone, why not just dance on the grave?
As long as he knew that Zhang Xun was living well there, he might as well forget about going to the military camp until he saw Cheng Yaojin later. The last time he went to the military camp left a big shadow on Zhang San.
"What are you talking about? What are you training for?" Yuchi Baolin asked.
"It's okay, come and continue drinking!" Cheng Chumo was given a hush order by Cheng Yaojin, so no one could say anything, especially those behind the generals.
Cheng Yaojin also planned to use this special army to give those old guys a "surprise" during Li Shimin's military parade!
"Xiao Ai, are there any newcomers in Pingkangfang? Will they be able to spend time?" Qin Huaiyu asked.
"You have asked the right person about this. Let me tell you, the new oiran is more talented and beautiful than Yan Lingbin, but it's a pity that he only sells his art and not his body." Fang Yiai started to introduce the oiran to a few people with excitement.
So beautiful and so talented.
"Brothers, let's go take a look and relax, hehe!" Yuchi Baolin's little eyes were rolling, with a look on her face as if she had a sperm on her head.
"I said you are not afraid of getting sick?" Zhang San was also convinced by these guys and thought about going to a brothel all day long.
"Death under peonies, it's cool to be a ghost!" Changsun Chong said the most obscene words with a righteous look on his face.
"Brother, I will not accompany you in the afternoon. I will go home to catch up on my sleep. I haven't had a good rest recently." Zhang San said.
"No way! When you go back, who among us will conquer Xie Hua'er?" Fang Yiai said quickly.
Zhang San was also convinced, saying that this second uncle had praised him for nothing, so how could he take his prospective brother-in-law to visit a brothel?
"Yes, they are all men. Don't worry, Xiao Ai won't tell his sister." Changsun Chong agreed.
"Mistress, if you leave, you won't be enough of a brother. We are good brothers if we drink wine together and visit brothels together!" Qin Huaiyu also shouted.
"Xiao San, relax, why don't you just go to Pingkangfang? If you're afraid of a hammer, come and continue drinking!" Cheng Chumo picked up the wine and didn't care that everyone drank it in one gulp.
Zhang San also admired the drinking capacity of these gentlemen. After two jars of wine, they were not even drunk. Zhang San was in trouble. Now he was dizzy.
"Xiaosan, I didn't expect you to be so capable. Xuzhou's disaster relief work really gave our general a lot of face." Cheng Chumo put down his wine bowl and praised.
"When did the mistress become your general's servant? She and our civil servants are the same family." Fang Yiai retorted.
"Get out of here, Miss San's modern army..." Cheng Chumo almost let it slip, and quickly said carelessly: "The master said that the general's people are the general's people. If you don't accept it, let's try our best to drink."
"Okay, why are you making such a fuss? No matter whether the mistress is a civil servant or a military general, he is still our brother. Come and respect our friendship!" Changsun Chong stood up and shouted loudly.
Zhang San was also drunk, so he stood up and shouted: "Good brothers for life."
"Drinking is boring, let's go play in Pingkangfang." Yuchi Baolin threw away the bowl and stood up and suggested.
"Xiaobao is anxious, hahaha!" Fang Yiai laughed.
"Let's go, get the mistress!" At this time, Zhang San was already unconscious. The few dudes hit it off immediately. Fang Yiai and Cheng Chumo, one on each side, carried Zhang San and walked out.
"I...won't go...go home!" Zhang San said hesitantly.
"Okay, if you don't want to go home, let's go to Pingkangfang." Cheng Chumo directly omitted the word "go", and several people walked out happily.
"Sire, sir!" Zhang Fu saw Zhang San drunk and hurriedly came up to him and asked.
"Your lordship is fine, let's go relax. Your lordship won't be coming home tonight. You should go back first. Just go to Pingkangfang to pick him up tomorrow morning." Changsun Chong said.
"This..." Zhang Fu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fang Yiai: "Don't worry, with us here, your lordship will be fine, let's go."
Zhang San also said hesitantly: "Go home!"
Zhang Fu thought Zhang San wanted him to go home first, so he said nothing more.
In this way, Zhang San and a few others went straight to Pingkangfang "happily" to find the new oiran Xie Hua'er.
Arriving at Pingkangfang, Fang Yiai was welcomed in by the madam with a smile on her face just like last time.
"When will the thankless flowers come out to sing today?" Fang Yiai said straight to the point.
"Mr. Sir, we have to wait a while. The flowers are being prepared. Please sit down first. I will ask someone to play with you first." After the old bustard finished speaking, he waved to Zhang San. In an instant, Zhang San was surrounded by two soft balls.
Wrap it tightly.
Fang Yiai and Cheng Chumo couldn't care less about Zhang San, so they each walked towards the private room with one in their arms.
Like a tool man, Zhang San was hugged by two women and went to the private room.