Brother Jiang left and went drinking with his friends.
Yuwen Duo didn't leave. The reason he didn't leave was not because of how reliable this guy was. It was because Zhao Rucheng was worried that he would be kicked out of Yiyang Palace alone, so he forcefully dragged him down to wait with him.
This wait lasted all night.
The wine in Yiyang Palace is naturally the best on the grassland.
The two people who were drinking deliberately did not use Daogen to sober up.
At midnight, Yu Wenduo was already so drunk that he lay on the table crying, laughing, and fell asleep.
Zhao Rucheng drank alone until dawn.
There is almost no wine in the world that can make you drunk, but if you are determined to get drunk, no amount of cultivation can guarantee sobriety.
Zhao Rucheng is a very smart person, and precisely because he is smart, he can see clearly that this time Helian Yunyun is not angry or simply having trouble, but has really made up his mind.
Why didn't he know that none of Third Brother's methods worked?
It's just a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor, grasping at the straw that drowns people.
Fighting in the Canglang Arena and asking for hospitality from Yiyang Palace are all methods of stalking.
Helian Yunyun had given him enough dignity, but at the same time he had not given him any chance.
He didn't want to get entangled, but he really couldn't give up.
Let the drunkenness roll into every drop of blood, let the gods understand it, and everyone will be obscured.
People are in pain because of reality, but they are good at using alcohol to deceive themselves - thinking that the pain comes from sobriety.
When he went to pick up the wine again in a daze, the wine bottle was pressed down.
A familiar voice sounded in my ears: "Who are you drunk for?"
He saw Helian Yunyun with drunken eyes. He didn't see it clearly in the hazy way, but he just smiled drunkenly: "Yunyun, are you here?"
Helian Yunyun’s real existence.
She was helping Emperor Damu handle government affairs - she and Emperor Zhaotu had begun to share state affairs a long time ago - and she was so busy that she returned to the palace now. She didn't feel that she was avoiding anyone on purpose.
The hall is loud and quiet, and the smell of wine is strong.
There is a bouquet of Yiche flowers stuck on the corner of the table. I don’t know who has done a good job. The roots have grown together with the wooden table. It is obviously caused by Taoism. The petals are bright and full of vitality.
How childish...
Helian Yunyun's eyes rested on the flowers again and again before falling back on Zhao Rucheng.
They say you can see beauty under the lamp.
In fact, it is even more stunning in the faint morning light.
At this time, the window was half open, and the palace was silent. The faint light that quietly swam in was dancing on the man's long eyelashes. Those peach blossom-like eyes were between opening and closing, making the water-colored
The passion is looming.
The man is half lying on the table, half of his beautiful features are bathed in the light and glowing, and half is hidden in the shadows, outlining a mystery that invites exploration.
Light and shadow coexist harmoniously on this face, perfectly unified.
His eyes were reddish, with unshed tears, and he was murmuring like he was dreaming...calling your name.
You know he thought it was a dream, but he didn't want to wake up.
Of course I could smell the strong smell of alcohol.
Helian Yunyun looked at the man's lips, which had a perfect lip line and just the right color.
I thought to myself, she also likes to drink.
"Yunyun?" the man called again, holding the wine bottle as if he was about to stand up.
Those who had not drank were awakened.
She retracted her hand without leaving a trace and took the wine bottle aside.
When his hands were empty, Zhao Rucheng also woke up. He blinked hard, and the world became concrete, and the blurry figures in his field of vision gradually became clearer.
"Yes!" he shouted.
Helian Yunyun had no expression on his face, but pointed at Yuwen Duo who was still lying on the table with his chin: "What's the matter with him? He seems to be crying?"
Zhao Rucheng shook his head to get rid of the dizziness, and said casually: "I told him that after the battle at Canglang Arena yesterday, Bian Qiang went to find Brother Jiang."
It's really bad...
Helian was too lazy to care about his subordinates' concerns, and the frequent visitors to Shen'en Temple were really not worthy of shedding tears over their feelings.
Thinking of the word 'unworthy', her voice became indifferent and she asked: "What do you want?"
"I miss you!" Zhao Rucheng blurted out.
Helian Yunyun looked at him calmly: "...I mean, do you have any goals in life? You can't waste your time here all the time."
At this time, Zhao Rucheng was already awake.
He thought it was better to be drunk.
How can you say I'm wasting your time, Helian Yunyun?
But he thought again, I really wasted it.
"life goals?"
He sat up, leaned back on the chair, suddenly laughed, and shook his head: "I don't have any goals in life."
He looked up at the dome of the palace: "When I was very young, someone kept telling me - 'You are the king of Qin, you are a descendant of Emperor Huai of Qin, and you are the only orthodox Qin in the world.'
"It has been five generations since Emperor Huai of Qin came to me.
"My ancestors... they stored many outdated killing methods and left behind some foolish and loyal mediocre people.
"Time has made outdated killing methods even more obsolete, and there are not many foolish and loyal mediocrities left.
"They all told me that my goal in life is to restore the country, that I should fight to regain the legitimacy of the Qin Dynasty throughout my life, and that I was born to sit on that throne. But my Uncle Deng only asked me - what do you think?
"Haha... I don't want to think about anything. I just want to live a muddle-headed life. I'm still so young, and there are so many possibilities in my life. Why should I do something that is destined to fail?
"My ancestors, I can't understand their stupidity, I don't understand what they are thinking - they think that their life goals that they can't achieve no matter how hard they work can be achieved by their descendants. They rely on having children to rely on them.
Their life ideals cover up their mediocrity and incompetence. Then they should calculate their days carefully and directly set a 'life goal'!"
Having said this, Zhao Rucheng restrained his excitement, closed his eyes, and said softly in a nostalgic tone: "I once thought about spending my whole life in that small town, being a boring and rich swinger.
I will never let them know my past, my so-called noble bloodline, and my sacred mission for the rest of my life.
"No, when I get old, I may tell them - 'Do you know, I am actually a member of the royal family of the Qin State, my real name is Ying Ziyu, and I am a direct descendant of Emperor Huai of Qin. Each of you will give
I have five hundred taels to help me restore my country, and when I succeed, I will make you a high official!'
"The third brother will bargain with me. The second brother will call me a fool. The fourth brother will say that he is actually the illegitimate son of Emperor Jing Guo. He has a greater chance of ascending to the throne than me, and he only wants four hundred and ninety-nine taels... The eldest brother will only laugh.
Just look at me."
Zhao Rucheng did not shed any tears. He opened his eyes and said calmly: "Then the White Bone Way came."
"Then everything was gone.
"Uncle Deng disappeared later."
He sat up straight, put his hands flat on the table, and said firmly: "I don't have any goals in life."
He said slowly: "I just don't want to lose it again."
"This is what I said to myself in the desert. I also said it to myself on the river viewing platform. All the few efforts I have made in my life so far have been for this sentence."
"Now I have become very stingy, so stingy that I refuse to let go of anything."
He stretched out the five fingers of his left hand and brought them back one by one with his right hand.
Press the thumb: "Brother Jiang."
Press your index finger: "Xiao An'an."
Press the middle finger: "Brother Du."
He looked at Helian Yunyun, looked at Helian Yunyun very seriously, and finally pressed his ring finger and little finger together and said, "And you."
This clenched fist is his whole world.
The palace was quiet for a while.
His eyes and hers met in the sky above the whole world.
Zhao Rucheng didn't speak anymore, and neither did Helian.
Silence spread in the hall.
Until a certain moment, a voice suddenly sounded next to him——
"Without me?"
Yuwenduo, who had been awake for a long time, raised his head and looked at Zhao Rucheng aggrievedly.
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The hegemonic kings and capitals of the world all maintain their own unique style while being compatible with the world.
Of course, Jiang Wang has only stayed in three overlord capitals so far, so it is not possible to generalize.
The place where Gu Shiyi invited him to drink was at Feihongxuan, a restaurant with a very Qi architectural style. Of course, the dignified master would not treat himself badly, so this is also one of the best restaurants in the Supreme Court.
Jiang Wang, carrying a wine jar in one hand and a long sword hanging on his waist, walked elegantly into the restaurant and entered the elegant room.
I received countless looks along the way.
The dignified-looking Gu Shiyi was sitting at the main seat with dignity. Seeing Jiang Wang's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh: "How can anyone bring their own wine to a banquet?"
Jiang Wang casually put the wine jar on the table and said calmly: "This is the good wine from Yiyang Palace. It may not be sold outside. I brought it here specially for Brother Gu to taste."
Gu Shiyi asked: "You came here just now, and the store didn't make things difficult for you? Bringing wine to the restaurant is an act of ruining the place."
Jiang Wang smiled and said: "They all recognize me. Even if they don't recognize me, they will recognize me if I ask!"
Gu Shiyi said "Oh": "I almost forgot, you just finished a famous battle on the grassland. One against four, the four strongest gods of the Mu Kingdom faced off against each other in the Canglang Arena."
"Brother Gu also knows?" Jiang Wang waved his hand casually: "It's just a false name, not worth mentioning."
He poured himself a bowl of tea - there is no Qi State-style restaurant that does not serve tea. Moreover, there are all kinds of teas and soups, which are very rich.
Jiang Wang didn't like drinking tea much before, but after staying in Qi for several years, he got used to it without realizing it.
First, he took a sip of the tea soup to sober himself up from the slight pain, and then said casually: "How do they spread the word?"
"Let me read you a battle report issued by the Canglang Arena." Gu Shiyi took out a newspaper and looked at it from a distance, as if chanting: "The number one god in the world came to Jiang Wang and challenged the grassland at the Canglang Arena.
Tianjiao. He fought hard against the three horses of Qionglu and more than 4,000 of them, but could not make any progress. He also fought against the contemporary 'Honaba', and suffered frequent setbacks... In the end, he won with a slight advantage."
The tea soup in Jiang Wang's mouth spurted out.
"What?" Gu Shiyi looked at him: "I haven't finished reading Yan Du's wonderful performance in this battle - speaking of it, you were frustrated here and there, you were frustrated, and you were exhausted. How did you win in the end?"
Jiang Wang laughed and said, "Let's focus on this battle report for the specific situation. Brother Gu, take your time and read it."
Gu Shiyi said: "Ah, you are now the number one god in the world."
Jiang Wang would not say that himself.
At least compared to Huang Jinmo, who was able to confront Master Tiangong head-on, he thought he was still half a step behind.
Huang Jinmo is immortal and can burn her life infinitely. Her power level can almost always be in a burning state. This is an advantage that no one can match.
Jiang Wang can transform into the three realms, but that won't last forever. He can have torrents of immortal thoughts, but even if he uses them, he will be hurt in two ways.
Of course, among normal Shenlin monks with a lifespan of 518 years, he can indeed be called the "strongest". Although the world is vast and there are countless geniuses, at most there are people who can evenly compete with him in this realm.
For example, Wang Changji, Rudu said in Dragon Palace that he had an undisclosed trump card, Douzhao, Zhongxuanzun... they all have this possibility.
But no one can defeat him.
Because he has truly touched the ultimate power of this realm. Others are at most shoulder to shoulder, and it is impossible to reach the front.
Now looking back at the time when Chu Liang, Chongxuan, was instructing him and Ji Zhaonan at the same time, Chongxuan Zun's calmness was really the earliest depiction of his imagination of the arrival of the top gods. At that time, he was shocked by heaven and man, and he is in awe to this day, but now
He himself can completely reproduce it.
However, it doesn't matter whether Jiang Wang himself recognizes the name of the No. 1 God in the World.
The grassland people must recognize him.
If Canglang Arena does not live up to his reputation as the best god in the world, what will happen to the reputations of the few prairie geniuses he "defeated with difficulty" from now on?
Those are the Three Horses of the Qionglu, and that is the contemporary Hunaba. How could they join forces and lose to someone who is not the best in the world?
Jiang Wangdao: "Brother Gu broke into the Red Dragon Pond alone, wiped out the Wild Fox Club with his sword, and became known as the number one hero in the world. That is the number one hero in the world who is truly worthy of being praised. Now I just have some courage, what does it matter?"
Gu Shiyi laughed: "It's up to you to dig out these old sesame seeds and rotten millet things."
Jiang Wangdao: "I didn't simply pick it out, it's something you did that the world will remember."
Red Dragon Pond and Yehu Club were both well-known evil forces that had caused trouble for many years. Gu Shiyi wiped them out with one man and one sword, and then he became the spiritual leader of the knights in the world.
People respect him not because of his strength, but because of his chivalry.
Gu Shiyi looked at him: "You don't rely on bravery, it seems you have some ideals in life."
Jiang Wangdao: "Still thinking."
"Think slowly." Gu Shiyi patted the seal of the wine jar and sniffed lightly: "You are still very young, there is no need to rush to establish your life."
Jiang Wang put the wine bowls away and said casually: "I think so too."
Gu Shiyi raised the altar and poured wine: "The news that you killed Zhuang Gaoxian with your sword has spread all over the world. I know what your depression is. How about it, can you enjoy drinking now?"
The last time the two of them got together, Jiang Wang drank three bowls of wine called Vicissitudes of Life.
After only three bowls, he would not take another sip because he had to move forward.
Today Jiang Wang just asked: "Brother Gu, can you drink to your heart's content today?"
Gu Shiyi laughed loudly: "It seems impossible!"
Jiang Wang didn't ask him what he was doing in the grassland, he just said: "Does the person who was drinking with Brother Gu at that time still have contact with him now?"
Gu Shiyi said: "That will be our last meeting."
"You don't want to see us again?"
"Won't see you again."
Jiang Wang paused and said, "That's such a pity."
Gu Shiyi didn't say anything, he just picked up the wine bowl. Jiang Wang raised the bowls against each other and drank it all in one gulp.
Fill it up and drink it all.
The two jars of wine brought from Yiyang Palace were drank cleanly.
Gu Shiyi stood up and said: "Don't you want to see the real scenery of the cave? Come with me! I will let you see the 'real' scenery!"
Jiang Wang stood up and asked, "Where are you going?"
Gu Shiyi's black and gold imperial robe was spread out in the air: "Go and kill Hu Yan Jingxuan!"
