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Chapter 1972 Drunk

Li Luo has no intention of helping Bai Xinqing anymore. Everyone has his own path to take, whether it is ruthless or cold-blooded, no matter how much he takes care of or how much he helps, there will actually be more helplessness. Fortunately, Bai Xinqing remains the same.

Still Bai Xinqing, unchanged.

"General, why are you laughing?" Hucha Dongchan asked curiously.

Li Luoyang raised the one hundred taels of silver notes in his hand and said with a smile: "I felt sorry for the silver just now, but now I have recovered it. I am so happy. Can you not laugh?"

All the generals smiled. Hucha Dongchan secretly glared at Li Luo. She really wanted to hide back to Muzhou now. Her own generals were really worthless.

After passing Jiuquan, all the ministers from the prefecture and counties of Dagan greeted them with great courtesy. If they were imperial envoys in the past, they would have been more flattering than sincere. But this time it was slightly different.

, when the Caohai Cavalry was bound to march north of the Kunjiang River, it was hard to say what the entire Huzhang Prefecture would be like by then. Moreover, Li Luodai inspected several prefectures in the northern prefecture.

All the officials in the state government have restrained themselves and do not dare to act recklessly. There are also many people who confiscate their homes and exterminate their families if they are not careful. Although the inspection department's law enforcement is lax, once it is investigated, it is rare to give up halfway. The punishment is severe, indeed

It really frightened the courage of these fools, and they all became diligent and caring for the people, doing everything by themselves, for fear of being spotted by the inspection department.

This time Li Luo went north as an envoy to Caohai. Along the way, officials from county and county governments and many Dagan people came to greet him regardless of whether it was sunny or rainy. They treated him with the most courtesy and courtesy that had been unparalleled for decades. All the important ministers who accompanied him were

They are all filled with emotion: when in recent years has the imperial court's favor been so popular with the people?

The envoy did not leave quickly, so he went ahead and sent a message to the various government offices to keep things simple so as not to waste the people and money. However, despite this, the generous gifts that should be prepared by the various government offices were still prepared, and there were many officials who were supposed to come, and there were many more.

They visited many common people, including the refugees from several states who were settled in Hushang Prefecture. They were even more grateful. Wherever the mission passed, they were all Dagan people who knelt down to pay homage, including their children and their daughters, as well as the gray-haired old people who were still in their infancy.

There are many children among them. Looking at the people of Dagan who are shouting for divine grace like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, most of the courtiers of Dagan who have never experienced the Battle of Beifu look like they are quite useful, very happy and complacent.

, but the Mu Tianlang soldiers who accompanied Li Luo to the north all had solemn faces and were silent. Some of the soldiers looked ashamed and looked quite lonely.

Every time this happened, Li Luo would thank the officials of the state government and the people who came spontaneously in front of others, with a humble expression, neither happy with things nor sad with himself, without any emotion or enthusiasm, nor too much regret or self-blame.

All kinds of things are just ordinary.

Things like people's support can be said to be light or serious, but if the one who wins the people's support is the Dagan court, that's it. If it is Li Luo, it may not be a good thing.

In Jiuquan, Li Luo stopped for a while and ordered Qian Yi and Qu Mo to go into the city to buy wine. They had both money and goods, but the wine had to be good and there was no need to be stingy. Anyway, the court would always turn a blind eye. These soldiers who were born and died

It is also a good idea to have a taste of the wine that is worth as much silver as the incense in the house of a rich man in Zhuocheng or the brocade handkerchief in the hand of a rich lady. Those who can drink will drink it, and those who cannot drink it will drink it.

, maybe the bones have turned into ashes by now, and I can only tell them the taste of this jug of wine after I get under the Nine Springs.

I have been in the army for a long time, whether it is vulgar, elegant or vulgar, whatever I say, I cannot do without good wine and beautiful women.

Not long after he came out of the Jiuquan, Li Luo became extremely drunk. It would be more appropriate to say that he was drinking, but it would be better to say that he was drinking. Li Luo and the military commander Pao Ze stayed up all night, talking and making a lot of noise, which attracted the attention of all the envoys from the DPRK and China who were traveling with him.

Breathe in the cold air.

When he was drunk, he fell asleep, and this sleep was the time to go up to the third pole the next day. Li Luo groaned, drinking wine to cheer up, it is indeed a good medicine to relieve a thousand worries, but it is better not to wake up after being drunk, after waking up, his head seems to be

It felt like it was exploding, and it was very uncomfortable. Li Luo turned over half asleep, half-awake, and his clothes were untied. At this time, he was wrinkled, and he didn't look like the elegant and indifferent King Dingtian in the past.

Li Luo opened his sleepy eyes. There seemed to be a figure at the head of the bed. Li Luo closed his eyes and then opened them again. His eye sockets were burning with pain. It was really uncomfortable, but at least he could clearly see the appearance of the person in front of the bed.

The man seemed to have been sitting for a long time, with a cold and angry look on his face. When he saw Li Luo waking up, his breathing became slightly heavy, and he managed to suppress the anger in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Li Luo yawn and then roll up his brocade quilt.

He turned over, facing the person in front of the bed with his buttocks, and fell back to sleep calmly like this.

The man was furious, extremely angry. He grabbed the pillow beside the bed and smashed it bitterly. While beating it, he yelled: "How long do you plan to sleep on!"

Li Luo turned a deaf ear and let the pillows hit him like raindrops, scratching his body. It didn't hurt, but he felt a little comfortable. He even hummed lazily a few times, feeling very uncomfortable. The face of the popular man changed, but he also knew that he was alone.

Determined not to wake Li Luo up with just one pillow, he immediately threw down the pillow, picked up the already cold tea from the table nearby, and poured it over shamelessly. Li Luo was startled, woke up instantly, and sat up straight.

He hissed and said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, wake up, wake up."

The man kept moving, picked up the teapot, poured it over, and slapped it firmly on Li Luo's face. Li Luo didn't hide, his face was covered with water stains and tea leaves. He wiped it with his hand and rubbed his eyes.

, and then blinked again, looking at the furious figure in front of him with a half-smile.

"Are you awake? Do you like the wine?"

"I don't wake up very often. I have a headache." After saying that, Li Luo's body seemed to be slumped. The man's hand shook and the teapot was about to move. Li Luo quickly sat up straight, took a breath and said, "I'm really awake this time."

Already."

Li Luo's laziness made the man angry, but he finally endured it and did not throw water on Li Luo's face.

Li Luo rubbed his cheek, picked up a piece of tea leaf on his face, and said with a tired look: "This tea is too cold."

The man sneered and said, "It just cures the prince's hangover."

Li Luo laughed and said: "Dagan Hu's fine wine is famous all over the world. I don't know if Po Han has tasted it. I still have a few jars here that haven't had time to be opened. Why don't you give Po Han a try?"

The man was indeed Xiang Liu'er. His pretty face was cold and he said coldly: "Does the prince intend to get drunk to death?"

"It's hard to be intoxicated by wine, but only by thoughts." Li Luo smiled slightly and continued, "It's really not easy to see someone sweating."

"you!?"

"Okay, no more talking.


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