Although on the surface he was the governor of Hezhou, he did not dare to make excuses in front of a man like Zhang Bao who knew everything about him.
So I arrived early and waited in the private room of Zuixian Tower.
After arriving, I found that Zhang Bao had occupied the entire second floor.
In this way, even if they say something, no one will find out. I can't help but secretly sigh that Zhu Yue's people are very meticulous in doing things.
But it looks like this.
What Zhang Bao wants to talk to him about tonight must be something extraordinary.
But what could it be?
Overall, your performance this time should be considered good, right?
Although it was delayed for a while, now everyone in Taizhou has been killed, so it can be regarded as atonement.
News just came today. I heard that the assassination of the governor in Liaozhou was at the hands of Da Sima. Could it be that he was asked to deal with Da Sima too?
But I am just a state pastor and a fake. I have never even seen Da Sima. How can I deal with him?
well……
It would be great if this governor was killed in Liaozhou...
In this way, if he kills those who know the truth, he will become the boss of Hezhou.
If things develop in the future, maybe we can become an emperor...
While 'Fan Hanzhong' was thinking wildly, he heard footsteps going upstairs.
‘Fan Hanzhong’ quickly stood up.
Sure enough, when he saw Zhang Bao walking up, what surprised him was that behind Zhang Bao, there was a strange old man following.
What does this mean?
‘Fan Hanzhong’ was very surprised, but he still hurried forward to greet him.
"Hey, Mr. Zhou Mu came so early?"
"Come on, let me introduce you to my second uncle. My parents died early. My second uncle is my only relative. I have always admired you, Fan Zhoumu. I have to come and have a drink with Fan Zhoumu today no matter what, so I will come with you."
Already."
Zhang Bao stepped forward and said.
"this……"
"It's okay, come on, come on, please come in!"
'Fan Hanzhong' was confused. Zhang Bao's words clearly told him that the old man in front of him was one of his own.
But for 'Fan Hanzhong', it always feels a bit awkward.
The three of them took their seats, and Lao He looked at Fan Hanzhong in front of him in confusion.
I don't know why, but I always feel that Fan Hanzhong in front of me is a little flattering to Zhang Bao...
This has been the case since the first greeting, and now he actually takes the initiative to pour wine for Zhang Bao. This is a bit subversive of Lao He's three views.
"This time we successfully captured Beihai City."
"Fanzhou Mu's bravery and martial arts are indispensable. Come on, I propose that I offer three cups to Fanzhou Mu first."
Zhang Bao raised his wine glass and said.
Before coming here, he and Lao Heke both had a bowl of noodles as a base.
I can't drink wine without being drunk.
Fan Hanzhong was a little confused.
You haven't eaten anything yet, so why don't you just drink three cups?
But he didn't dare to say anything and drank three glasses of wine.
"Everywhere is due to Mr. Zhang. I don't dare to take credit for it."
"I just waved my hand and shouted twice."
‘Fan Hanzhong’ took his stance and said to Zhang Bao.
It took a long time to see Zhang Bao get to the point, and 'Fan Hanzhong' was a little panicked.
"Fan Zhou Mu is humble. No matter what happened before, Fan Zhou Mu is Fan Zhou Mu now. Who dares not to believe in Fan Zhou Mu's ability to lead troops?"
Zhang Bao said with a smile.
He winked at Lao He.
"Yes, yes!"
"Fanzhou Mu has always been quite powerful."
"Come on, come on, eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"
As the leader of the atmosphere group, Lao He arranged the food.
'Fan Hanzhong' had just put a mouthful of food into his mouth when Lao He picked up the wine glass.
"Look, what did I say before I came here?"
"We, Fanzhou Mu, are definitely heroes."
"In our hometown, there is a saying that a hero has a dish and a glass of wine."
"Come on, come on, I'll fill it up for you, Fanzhou Mu!"
Lao He said to ‘Fan Hanzhong’.
"ah?"
"What do you mean? If I eat the food first, I will drink eight drinks in a row?"
"Then what if I eat the meat first?"
‘Fan Hanzhong’’s eyes widened.
"Hey, I think you, Fanzhou Mu, are craving for wine. As the saying goes, a mouthful of meat and a jar of wine will make the prosperous days roar to the sky!"
"If you eat meat for the first time, you'll be drinking a lot of wine."
Lao He said with a grin.
"ah?"
"Is there such a thing?"
"Mr. Zhang, my second uncle is an expert in drinking..."
‘Fan Hanzhong’ looked at Zhang Bao.
"Haha, my second uncle has heard that Fanzhou Mu is a huge quantity, but he has been fascinated by it for a long time. Today he finally saw it, so let's follow my uncle's rules."
Zhang Bao nodded.
‘Fan Hanzhong’ swallowed his saliva and had no choice but to drink eight glasses of wine in a row.
After drinking this wine on an empty stomach, ‘Fan Hanzhong’ was also a little confused.
I was about to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the food, but the chopsticks stayed there for a long time, and I didn't dare to take them off. Finally, I saw a plate of fish. I thought that the fish was neither a vegetable nor a meat. After all, I didn't have so many things to do.
There is a piece of fish meat stuck in the belly of the fish.
"Oh!"
"Brother Fan, you are really greedy for wine. According to the rules in our hometown, if you have a weak head and a weak stomach, you will have to drink six glasses in a row with just your chopsticks!"
"But this time it's different. I'll drink six drinks with you!"
Lao He was watching "Fan Hanzhong" drinking one cup after another, and he was also very greedy.
"ah?"
"Still drinking?"
‘Fan Hanzhong’ was a little confused.
This meal is inedible...
"Haha, you drink first, I'll go to the kitchen and add some hot dishes!"
"It's cold today, and the dishes will get cold quickly."
Zhang Bao stood up with a smile.
If 'Fan Hanzhong' wanted to say anything else, Lao He's wine glass had already been brought to his mouth.
‘Fan Hanzhong’ had no choice but to continue drinking.
Zhang Bao stayed outside for a while, and then he went in again after he was done with it.
I saw that there were seven or eight empty wine jars on the table at this time, and the food on the table was almost untouched.
Lao He was hugging Fan Hanzhong and bowing to him.
"Heaven above!"
"I, He Yunlong, got married to Fan Hanzhong today! From now on, we will share hardships and share blessings!"
"A bow!"
"God damn it——"
Halfway through Lao He's words, he stopped talking. The face of 'Fan Hanzhong' across from him was like an old eggplant, purple and black, his eyes were blurred, and he was almost unresponsive.
Zhang Bao waved to the back, and two waiters came in and carried Lao He out.
"Mr. Zhang, I seem to have had a little too much to drink today..."
"I'm...this..."
'Fan Hanzhong' said a little incoherently.
"No way, having fun drinking is the most important thing."
"To be honest, this person can only be happy after drinking. Being depressed all day long is really too heavy..."
Zhang Bao sighed.
‘Fan Hanzhong’ looked up at Zhang Bao, with some tears in his eyes.
The way he looked at Zhang Bao was as if he was seeing a close friend in life.
"Does Young Master Zhang also feel this way?"
‘Fan Hanzhong’ asked Zhang Bao.
"Oh...that's natural."
"Even though I am so prosperous now, I have been pressured by the governor from behind and have leverage, so I have to do these things."
"I heard before that Zhu Yue was assassinated in Liaozhou. If he succeeded, maybe I would really be freed."
Zhang Bao said very sadly.
"ah?"
"Can't you see that, Mr. Zhang, you are just like me?"
'Fan Hanzhong' was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this popular man under Zhu Yue had the same idea as him.