Chapter 70: The old man went crazy while chatting, ordered Prime Minister Fu to behead him, and ordered Grand Master Cai to toast (9400)
After Xu Xingjiang was shaken away from his murderous aura and returned to the Shenhou Mansion refreshed, Zhuge Zhengwo was waiting at the door of the Shenhou Mansion with his iron hand.
He held an invitation in his hand and sighed:
"I have a good friend whose deadline is approaching. He is now sending out invitations to heroes all over the world to inherit his Taoism and fulfill his wish.
Stepping on the method, although you have seen a lot of skills in the house, if you want to fully achieve the 'True Form Dharma Body', you still need to see more magical skills.
This is a rare opportunity for you. Let You Xia accompany you on the road. He happens to be in Dali and has a case to handle. You can help each other. ”
Although Xu Xing knew that Zhuge wanted him to go out to avoid trouble, he still couldn't help but become interested when it came to the Dali Kingdom and its inheritance.
After thinking for a while, he asked:
"Could it be that the old friend Shenhou mentioned was the one from the Xiaoyao Sect in the past..."
Zhuge nodded, his tone a little heavy:
"It's Brother Wu Yazi. He is a scholar of martial arts and an all-rounder who is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Unfortunately, he met someone unkind and did not check for a while. He was plotted by his traitor Ding Chunqiu and was infected by seven insects. The strange poison of the Seven Deadly Medicines
The toxicity of the Seven Insects and Seven Deaths drug penetrates deep into the brain. Even the masters of the Wen family's "movable type" cannot detoxify it and can only try to alleviate it.
The fact that he can survive to this day is due to his profound merits, alas..."
Zhuge sighed and shook his head, his eyes filled with sadness.
Xu Xing didn't feel surprised at all when he heard that Zhuge was friends with Wu Yazi.
After all, Zhuge himself was a peerless talent with knowledge of hundreds of schools of thought and both civil and military skills. Naturally, he had a lot of resonance with a character like Wu Yazi.
Zhuge stood with his hands behind his back and sighed:
"Old people and old things have faded away. I hope that by leaving, you can prevent him from leaving any regrets."
Xu Xing remembered the Dali envoy's visit to Beijing and the Qijue Divine Sword mentioned by Qiao Feng. He had some understanding of Zhuge's arrangement, but he was still a little worried and asked:
"Marquis Shen, as soon as I leave, this side of the capital..."
Zhuge Xiaohua smiled slightly and said proudly:
"I am in the Shenhou Mansion. If you really want to help me relieve my worries, complete the 'True Form Dharma Body' as soon as possible."
After getting along with each other these days, Zhuge Zheng and I have become quite familiar with Xu Xing's temper, and know that it is better to provoke this stubborn and stubborn young man than to persuade him.
As expected, Xu Xing didn't say anything more, he just saluted Zhuge with his hands and fists, and said in a deep voice:
"Thanks to the blessings of the gods these days, we will see you again."
Zhuge also smiled, cupped his hands and said:
"You are the teacher in my house. Where did you come from? I'm going to Dali. The mountains and rivers are vast. Be careful along the way."
Tie Shou also stood up and saluted Zhuge with a fist in his hand.
"Uncle Shi, take care."
Zhuge waved his hand.
"Go, go."
Although Xu Xing's surname was "Xu", he always acted vigorously and resolutely. After greeting Zhuge, he stopped staying, waved to Tie Shou, and took the lead to walk out of the capital.
With the strength of Xu Xing and Tie Shou's legs, they naturally didn't need any mounts. As soon as they lifted their bodies, they seemed to blend into the deep night, disappearing with the wind without a trace.
Zhuge stood there and looked up.
After a while, the sound of wheels sounded again behind Zhuge, and Yan Hunling pushed Qing Qing, who was still unable to move freely, slowly from the door.
Qing Wuqing looked at the direction in which the two people were leaving, remained silent for a long time, and then sighed:
"Is there really such a person in the world who has no taboos and no worries?"
As a member of the public family, Qing Wuqing has seen many serious criminals who committed serious crimes out of love and justice, but none of them were as free and easy as Xu Xing, who killed and left as soon as he asked.
It was as if the life of Fu Zongshu, the prime minister of the dynasty, was just a small stone blocking the road. Once he kicked it away, he would no longer pay attention to it.
Yan Hunling's eyes sparkled and he nodded vigorously, but soon showed a somewhat lonely look, and turned his attention to Qing Wu again, making calculations.
Zhuge stroked his beard and sighed:
"At the beginning, Fu Zongshu planned the rebellion of 'King Qianlu', and the results were very bad, which also made me determined.
But after many exchanges with Tafa, I realized that this should not be a reason not to try again.
The door hinge is not beetrooted, and the running water is not rotten. Since he has brought so many changes to the Shenhou Mansion, maybe it’s time for me to change too. ”
At this moment, five teams holding open flames surrounded the Shenhou Mansion from five directions. They were led by five military attachés with bright flower caps at the back and carved robes at the front.
Seeing Zhuge Zhengwo and Wuqing, the five military officers did not show any sign. They just stood there with their eyebrows lowered and their faces respectful.
——But this respect is not for Zhuge Zhengwo, the current Taifu and the Sixth Five Gods, but for another nobleman.
A nobleman who was also granted the title of Marquis.
After a while, the crowd suddenly divided into two columns, and an extremely large carriage with extremely luxurious decoration came from directly behind.
There are three people holding the bridle, all of them are richly dressed and have solemn expressions, as if they are attending an important court meeting.
But they were just driving people.
There were eight sword-wielding guards standing outside the car. These eight people stood silently like pottery figurines. But Wuqing could tell at a glance that these were the world-famous "Eight Great Sword Kings". Each one of them was a master of swordsmanship and the head of the clan. .
Even the legendary figure in the martial arts world, Zhuge Zhengyi's lifelong enemy, the "crazy man" Yuan Shisanqian once commented on them as "the eight swords join forces to defeat each other".
But now, the Eight Swordsmen have joined forces to protect the people in the car.
When the carriage arrived in front of Zhuge Zhengwo, two men in white opened the curtain. Their palms were extremely weird. One had his fingers almost retracted into his palm, and the other had long, slender fingers that were weak and boneless.
They are Zhang Tieshu, who has at least sixty years of "Zhiwu Palm" skill, and Zhang Liexin, who has thirty years of "Su Xin Zhi" soft strength and thirty years of "Luofengzhao" Yin strength.
The two of them are both called "Iron Tree Blossoms". Although their combined age is less than sixty, they are able to have such profound skills and master such difficult martial arts, which is really an "exception" in the martial arts world.
But this exception is just to lift the curtain for others.
The curtain was soft and gorgeous. When the curtain was lifted, the three people holding the bridle, the eight guards, and the two who lifted the curtain all showed respectful expressions on their faces.
The man's appearance was very handsome, with thick eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown jewel. In terms of appearance, he was not inferior to Wu Qing, and his expression had a kind of nobility that Qing Qing did not possess.
But this man got out of the car in such a hurry, lacking the grace and grace to be slow and slow. Obviously, even with his respect, he would not dare to treat Zhuge Zhengwo with the slightest slightest care.
He looked at Zhuge Zhengwo, smiled extremely enthusiastically, and quickly cupped his hands and said:
"The boy was rude and bumped into the God Lord. I hope God Lord will not blame you. Don't blame me."
This young man obviously rarely spoke to others in such a low voice, so his smile was a little forced, but it was this "reluctance" that made him appear more sincere.
Zhuge Xiaohua has always been easygoing to others and never puts on airs, but at this moment, facing the man's warm smile, he just said in a neutral tone:
"The Shen Tong Hou said something serious. You are also a person who has been granted a title. Why should you be like this? If I am not wrong, you are here because of Fu Zongshu's affairs."
The "Eight Great Sword Kings" can protect the law, "the iron tree blooms, and the two masters of palms" can lift the curtain. The three masters of horsemanship, Khitan, Mongolia, and Jurchen, have traveled all over the world several times, and there is probably only one person.
It is one of the six great masters in the world, the Shentonghou who is known as "turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands with rain, the little marquis with magic spear and blood sword", Fang Yingkan.
Fang Yingqian obviously didn't expect that Zhuge Zhengwo would speak so directly. He was stunned for a moment and said with a wry smile:
"It is in accordance with the imperial decree that I came here to thoroughly investigate the assassination of Mr. Fu. Someone seemed to have seen the murderer escape into the Shenhou Mansion just now.
Please also ask Shenhou to do it conveniently and don't make it difficult. ”
Qingqing knew immediately upon hearing this that Fang Yingkan's words were pure fart. With Xu Xing's physical skills, he was underestimating him by saying "he came and went without a trace". How could he be discovered by "someone"?
It's just that Fang Yingkan and the Grand Master Cai Jing and Cai behind him wanted to take the opportunity to cause trouble.
There was already a surge of anger in Qing Qing's heart, but he suddenly realized that it seemed that this could not be considered "making trouble", at best, it could be called a mistake.
"Imperial decree?"
Zhuge Zhengwo pondered for a moment, smiled, and said:
"Since Shentong Hou has an imperial decree, why not tell him earlier? Please take out the imperial decree and give me a look."
Fang Ying saw that he was there and took out a bright yellow scroll from his sleeve. He did not dare to let Zhuge Zhengwo kneel down to listen to the edict, so he handed over the imperial edict directly.
Unexpectedly, after Zhuge Zhengwo took the book, he didn't even open it, but directly used all his strength to shatter this edict symbolizing the majesty of the Heavenly Family.
"You!"
Fang Yingkan never expected that Zhuge Zhengwo, who had always been cunning and resourceful, would use such brutal means in front of so many people without any concealment.
At this moment, he felt an indescribable absurdity even before he was angry.
——What on earth is this Zhuge Xiaohua going to do? !
Zhuge Zhengwo waved his hands, and the fragments fell freely. He stared at Fang Ying, and spoke with sincerity and genuine words:
"This is a false edict made by Cai Jing. Young Lord, you have been deceived by this traitor."
Fang Ying's eyebrows stood up, and the sense of absurdity in his chest became more intense.
On weekdays, he is the only one who confuses right and wrong and refers to deer as horses. When has he ever been so slandered?
What's more, he was still slandered by Zhuge Zhengwo, a leader recognized by the world as a righteous leader and a loyal and honest man?
Not only him, but also the "Eight Great Sword Kings", "Iron Tree Blossom", and even the military attachés and sergeants who gathered were in an uproar.
However, after the uproar, Fang Yingkan could hear that most of the voices coming from behind were voices of approval.
Obviously, everyone agrees more with Zhuge Zhengga's so-called "Cai Jing corrects the imperial edict". After all, with Grand Master Cai's style, it is perfectly normal for him to do such a thing.
Over the years, Zhuge Zhengwo has stood at the center of the court struggle. Countless people have tried to find his flaws and mistakes, but they have always found nothing.
Even those who are his enemies have to admit that he is indeed a flawless, upright and selfless man who has no ambition for fame or fortune.
On the other hand, Cai Jing...haha, haha.
Even when Fang Ying looked at him, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, although he was 99% sure that this was an imperial edict issued by the emperor himself.
But...what if?
Fang Ying was looking down and thinking, when he suddenly felt a generous and warm palm patting his shoulder.
He was horrified, and all his real power exploded out uncontrollably, but the palm of his hand remained unmoved at all, and he only patted it gently and slowly three times.
Once, twice, three times.
Zhuge Zhengwo retracted his hand, Fang Yingkan's body was shaken, and then he raised his head.
Only Wuqing could feel what kind of dangerous fight the two went through during these three claps.
Of course, the so-called "dangerous" means that the other party should be cautious and ruthless.
Fang Yingkan and Zhuge looked at each other.
This gentle young prince seemed to have changed. His smile suddenly faded, and the light in his dark eyes seemed to be condensed into a cold iron frost blade, cold and sharp.
He said every word:
"Zhuge Zhengwo, what on earth are you going to do?"
Zhuge took back his hand and smiled slightly.
"Young Master, it's time to go back. I will personally report Cai Jing's edict to the officials without any trouble."
His words were as if he were persuading an ignorant child who had never experienced the world, and his tone was so slow and gentle.
Just like those three slaps on the shoulder.
Fang Yingkan felt a surge of anger rising from the deepest part of his heart, burning all over his body in an instant.
At this moment, he even wanted to pull out his sword and call on the Eight Great Sword Kings and Tieshu Huahua to kill this pretentious old Zhuge on the spot.
The thick ancient sheath on his waist was faintly glowing with red light, and the long sword was trembling slightly as if it sensed the murderous intent of its owner.
But facing Zhuge Zhengwo's gentle, warm and almost tender gaze, for some reason, Fang Yingkan didn't dare to make any move at all.
He could even feel that there was another gaze that was as sharp and cold as his, but more upright, coming from Zhuge Zhengwo.
After being stunned for a while, Fang Yingkan wanted to say a few harsh words, but in the end he said nothing. He turned around and got into the car. The carriage started, leading the troops and horses, and disappeared behind the street.
This group of people were majestic when they came, but when they left, they were all downcast, as if their energy had been drained away.
Zhuge Zhengyi didn't look at their leaving figures, but turned his head, looked at Cai Jing's Grand Master's Mansion, and let out a long sigh:
"It seems that I really need to change."
After saying this, Zhuge Zhengwo really changed.
His wrinkles are getting lighter, his white hair is not moving in the wind, he looks wild and wild, and his back is much straighter than usual.
It was as if there was an invisible thread that ran through his spine, nailing him between heaven and earth, becoming the yardstick for the right and the straight.
Looking at this extremely unfamiliar master, Wu Qing felt inexplicably that something was missing in his hand.
——One gun is missing.
Everyone knows that Mr. Zhuge's "Amazing Shot" is the best skill in the world.
But what about the gun, where is it?
Outside the Shenhou Mansion, there was a lush ancient tree. Zhuge Zhengwo swept his sleeves away, and a branch was broken by the internal force and fell into his hands.
This branch is originally winding and knotted, like a coiled dragon. But in the process of falling from the tree trunk and falling into Zhuge's palm, it was constantly stretching and deforming.
The result is an extremely light, slim, straight spear.
Holding this gun, Zhuge suddenly felt extremely happy.
Over the years, rather than being in charge of the Shenhou Mansion in the capital, he was trapped here by various things. He had too many worries and was always unable to achieve what he wanted.
——Who remembers that this Zhuge Shenhou, who has always been known for his cunning and secretiveness, is also a chivalrous man with a fiery personality and a hatred of evil? !
But today, the ambition and ambition of my youth seem to have come alive. Zhuge Zheng and I suddenly wanted to do something that was very un-"Zhuge Shenhou".
After seeing the graceful figure of Xu Xingxing, killing one person in ten steps and then leaving his clothes after the incident, this idea expanded rapidly in Zhuge Zhengwo's mind.
——And to a point where it is almost irrepressible.
——Then, just do it.
Zhuge Zhengwo turned around, looked at Qing Wu and Yan Hun Ling, and said with a smile:
"Prior to King Zuo Wu's visit, he said that our Shenhou Mansion has been too low-key these years. Now it seems that it is indeed the case.
Lian Fang should see it as lawless that such juniors, who rely on the shadow of their fathers, dare to invade the house with such a big fanfare.
It seems that it is time for us to let the capital get to know the Shenhou Mansion again. ”
Hearing the words "lawless", Qing Wu and Yan Hun Ling immediately remembered the scene where Zhuge Zhengwo just tore up the imperial edict with his own hands, and couldn't help but look weird and hesitated to speak.
Zhuge Zhengwo said again:
"Hunling, go to the mansion and get some drinks. I happen to have some happy events that I want to share with Master Cai."
In the Imperial Palace of the Capital, there were usually feasts, dances and music day and night, but tonight, the palace was very quiet.
Grand Master Cai Jing is sitting sideways at a stone table, with his right elbow on the table, holding a cup with five fingers, and pressing his knee with his left hand. There seems to be an undecided look on his eyebrows.
There was a tall, strong man in a military robe, kneeling in front of Cai Jing, with an earthy face and sweat dripping from his body.
This man's face was extremely majestic, and he could tell at a glance that he was an extraordinary person. But now he could only kneel humbly in front of Cai Jing, waiting for the verdict of the most powerful man in the court.
He is the chief guard in front of Fu Zongshu, Long Ba, known as the "Taiye".
After turning the cup for a while, Cai Jing suddenly spoke, an understatement, but with an unquestionable sense of finality.
"Long Ba, you are also responsible for the death of Prime Minister Fu."
When these light words fell, they were like a mountain, pressing on Long Ba's broad shoulders.
He didn't even dare to defend himself, he immediately leaned down and kowtowed repeatedly.
Seeing Long Ba taking the road like this, Cai Jing also had a look of joy on his brows.
He looked like he had just died an ally in the court, but rather as if he had just died an old enemy who had been grudged for many years.
In fact, at their level, the boundary between allies and enemies is very small.
The top is too small and can only accommodate a few people.
Since Fu Zongshu is at the top and has the ambition to take a step forward, he is destined to become Cai Jing's enemy.
Therefore, Fu Zongshu's death is certainly harmful to Cai Jing, but it is not necessarily useless. Over the past few days, although Cai Jing has single-handedly cultivated Fu Zongshu, he has seen his power gradually grow and become difficult to control, and his martial arts skills are high, making it even more difficult to deal with.
Recently, this person actually practiced calligraphy secretly. He clearly wanted to please the Holy One and had evil intentions.
Now, in Cai Jing's view, whether Fu Zongshu teaches people to kill him, he can just return to power and regain real power. After all, the emperor cannot do without him, a grand master who does everything smoothly and effortlessly.
Zhuge acted in such a hasty manner that he left more opportunities for Cai Jing. He had already informed the Holy Sage that the traitor was in Zhuge's mansion and wanted to take this opportunity to set up a killing spree and scrape a piece of flesh from Zhuge's hand.
Just in time, we can also use this to force out the thirteenth limit of the Yuan Dynasty.
Thinking about this, Cai Jing's expression became even more joyful.
These days, although he tried his best to persuade Yuan Shisan to take action, he was still unable to persuade this great demon in the martial arts world. Now he had a reason.
Fu Zongshu once worshiped Yuan Shisanqian as his teacher. Zhuge's men killed Fu Zongshu, which was undoubtedly like a declaration of war against Yuan Shisanqian...
As for who killed Fu Zongshu, it is not important to Cai Jing, not at all.
In fact, in Cai Jing's opinion, the death of Fu Zongshu may not have been caused by Zhuge, because it happened too hastily, without any interlocking arrangements and plans.
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If Zhuge was in charge, how could he leave such a big flaw?
How could this old immortal and old fox be so decisive and decisive?
Having been Zhuge's enemy for many years, Cai Jing can be said to be the person who understands Zhuge best in the world.
Even though Yuan Shisanqian had hated Zhuge all his life, his understanding of Zhuge was by no means as comprehensive as Cai Jing's.
Because he is too paranoid and extreme.
Although such people are prone to great achievements, they are also prone to blindness and obsession.
Therefore, Cai Jing is almost certain that this matter was not led by Zhuge, or at least not planned by Zhuge.
——If Zhuge dares to kill Fu Zongshu, will his next step be to kill the Taishi Mansion or even the palace?
It was probably some martial artist who acted recklessly, but Zhengchou had no excuse to induce Yuan Shisan to take action, and Zhengchou couldn't find an opportunity to do so.
Zhuge, Zhuge, you are really unlucky...
Thinking of this, Cai Jing laughed.
His eyes were sparkling and flexible, and his smile was both majestic and kind, with a hint of playfulness and cunning. It was impossible to guess his thoughts and ideas, let alone his age.
Anyone, if they didn't know his identity in advance, would probably have a crush on him because of this smile.
Only a few people know that he once smiled so mercifully and even laughed more cheerfully, when he suddenly ordered several of his close friends to be exterminated and their homes confiscated.
Hundreds of casualties were involved. If an ordinary person saw the fate of any one person, he would be so sick that he would be unable to eat for at least seven days.
Long Ba quietly raised his head and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
——He knew that once the Grand Master showed such a smile, it meant that he was in a good mood. At the very least, he had escaped disaster today...
Before Long Ba could finish his thoughts, he heard another sound coming from above his head.
"Long Ba, please go to Yuanshen Mansion for me and invite Yuan Shisan to come and discuss matters."
——Looking for the big devil Yuan Shisan? !
Long Ba suddenly raised his head, his heartstrings tightening again, but he met Cai Jing's eyes with an unquestionable look.
Long Ba immediately lowered his head and said in a muffled voice:
"I will obey the order of the Grand Master."
At this moment, a clear and refreshing sound sounded outside the mansion, like beads falling on a jade plate.
"No need to invite, fourth junior brother is already here."
Upon hearing this, Long Ba and Cai Jing immediately changed their expressions.
They turned around and saw a man wearing black clothes, with a cold, arrogant and taciturn expression, standing in the courtyard.
He stood so upright, so upright, his posture was the same as Zhuge's, but he didn't look like a gun, nor did he look like an upright yardstick to measure the world.
He is a flying arrow.
For an arrow, "upright" and "straight" are the most meaningless concepts.
Because once the arrow leaves the string, it has only one target and only one trajectory.
He had no choice.
He doesn’t want to choose either!
This person is, of course, Yuan Thirteen Limits.
——When did he come?
This thought only flashed across Cai Jing and Long Ba's minds, because there were more shocking facts that they needed to think about.
——The voice that just called Yuan Shisanqian as "Fourth Junior Brother", could it be...
Although the answer to this question was already obvious, the two of them still reacted for a while before they really confirmed it.
Because at this moment, their brains refuse to acknowledge this fact.
——The fact that Zhuge Zhengwo has already reached the door!
There was no Cai Jing or Long Ba in Yuan Shisanqian's eyes. He was just looking at the clear figure standing outside the house with a wooden gun in his hand through seven walls, five gates, and seven hundred and ninety-six steps, word by word. Authentic:
"Zhu, Ge, Zheng, I."
Zhuge's eyes were filled with nostalgia.
"Fourth Junior Brother, long time no see."
At this time, the masters in the Grand Master's residence were also alerted.
They all soared into the sky, climbed over the courtyard wall, and came to the door of the mansion, staring at the uninvited Zhuge Shenhou.
Among these people, there are the multi-finger Tutuo and the "Yun Miejun" Ye Shenyou among the six great masters in the world.
There are also six disciples of Yuan Shi San Limited who are known as "Liuhe Qinglong" and are committed to benchmarking against the "Four Famous Catchers".
There are also the extremely mysterious "old immortal", "middleman" and "childhood sweetheart".
These three names are naturally code names, but Zhuge recognizes that the "middleman" is the Qifa Master who is as famous as Ye Yunmie and Duo Zhi Tutuo in the martial arts world. His name is Ouyang Qifa, known as the "Hundred Bags of Red Robe".
The young man "Qingmeizhu" was a disciple trained by Zhuge himself. In terms of strength, he was even better than Ouyang Qifa, Duozhi Tutuo and others.
In addition to these top-notch players and top masters, there are also a group of backbones from the "Sixteen Killers".
There were one or two hundred people, armed with various weapons, either crouching on the wall, hiding behind the gate, or showing themselves openly.
With just one sound, Zhuge completely awakened the behemoth Taishi Mansion, causing it to reveal its long-hidden but extremely sharp claws. The defenses here were even tighter than those in the imperial palace.
But even though there are many people, whether they are top masters like Duo Zhi Tu Tuo, Ye Yun Mie, Lao Zhong Qing, or the disciples of the Sixteen Killers, the eyes that look at Zhuge Zhengwo reveal danger and fear. look.
Many of them have heard of Zhuge's reputation and have never actually met him, let alone fought against him.
But when the two sides were truly on opposite sides, they suddenly recalled something.
The seemingly gentle and virtuous old man is the undisputed "No. 1 in actual combat" in the world!
It seems that Zhuge's impression of being a minister of the DPRK was so strong that many people forgot how many great things this divine prince had done and how many powerful enemies he had defeated in the world.
When I was young, I met the Sixth of the Seven Sword Gods and won in a battle. I met the King of Desolation and won in a battle. I met the God of Nine Nethers and won in a battle...
This real and outstanding record is far more shocking than the mythical comments such as "hidden" and "unfathomable".
Cai Jing could not have imagined that the joke just now would actually become a fact, and Zhuge Zhengwo would actually kill the Grand Master's Mansion!
His face was ashen and he asked the same question as Fang Yingkan:
"Zhuge Xiaohua, what on earth are you going to do!"
Zhuge Xiaohua frowned and said helplessly:
"There is a great event in my God's Marquis Mansion today, so I came to see the Grand Master to have a drink with me. Why would the Grand Master refuse people thousands of miles away?"
As he spoke, Yan Hunling had already raised the wine in his hand, Wu Wuqing also held several jars of wine in his arms, and there were wine jars hanging everywhere on his wheelchair.
Hearing Zhuge Zhengwo's words, everyone present couldn't help but their eyes were shocked, and those with weak character even took a breath of cold air.
——A happy event, what other happy event can there be.
——This Zhuge Shenhou, could it be that he has lost his mind and gone crazy? !
——You don’t say anything about killing someone, but you still dare to show off your power like this?
——Is he really not afraid of the Grand Master? !
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but have strange looks in their eyes.
——It seems, maybe, maybe, he is the person in the world who has nothing to fear from the Grand Master.
The most bizarre person among them is the young man codenamed "Qingmeizhu".
He was originally a disciple trained by Zhuge, and he was very familiar with Zhuge's temperament.
But in his impression, he had never seen this master with such a high-spirited and even aggressive expression.
However, childhood sweethearts soon realized something again.
——Perhaps, this is what the master should have looked like.
Zhuge used a wooden spear to pick up a jar of wine from Yan Hunling's hand, dropped it into his hand, opened the mud seal, and the aroma of wine suddenly overflowed.
Among the warriors present, there were many who were good drinkers, and they immediately recognized that this was indeed a rare and good wine.
Another strange idea arose in their minds:
If the Lord Shen can take out this kind of wine to celebrate his victory, Prime Minister Fu will not die unjustly...
Yan Hunling's eyes were very sharp, and she immediately noticed among the crowd a tall and tall scribe wearing an official robe. She immediately waved and said loudly:
"Isn't this Mr. Wen Zhangwen? I think you are particularly pleasing to the eye. Come on, come on, let's show you to everyone."
Wen Zhang hesitated to speak, his body shook a few times, but he hesitated to move. It was not until he saw the wooden gun in Zhuge's hand trembling that he bravely walked out.
——Although Taishi Cai is good at settling accounts after the fall, Zhuge's spear is right in front of him!
Moreover, Wen Zhang was extremely convinced that if he died here today, Cai Jing would never do anything for him.
So, do you still have to choose?
Under the gaze of countless people, Wen Zhang walked out calmly, took the wine from Zhuge's hand, and showed an extremely sincere smile.
Just as he was about to speak, Yan Hunling asked sadly:
"I've heard for a long time that Master Wen has a quick mind. I wonder if I can guess what the celebration drink is about today?"
Wen Zhang's expression did not change, he looked directly at Zhuge and said in a deep voice:
"Mr. Zhuge is a man of heaven, and the affairs of the Shenhou Mansion are heaven's secrets. The secrets cannot be leaked. How dare Wen, an ordinary man, dare to speculate.
Just seeing Mr. Zhuge's demeanor become even better than before is already a lifetime blessing for Wen, please! ”
After finishing the article, he raised his head and drank from a large jar of wine.
He did not dare to use his inner strength to dispel the alcohol, his face immediately turned red, he pretended to be overwhelmed by the alcohol, and swayed backwards.
Seeing Wen Zhang being so flattering, Ye Shenyou, who had recently joined Cai Jing's staff, and had always been serious and arrogant, immediately opened his eyes angrily and shouted:
"Zhuge is correcting me, you are deceiving others, poof——"
Before he finished speaking, without seeing Zhuge's actions, the body of the divine oil grandfather flew out and hit the gate of the Grand Master's Mansion, knocking the two thick wooden doors into pieces and completely shattering them.
Ye Yunmie's eyes turned black and he fainted, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Ye Yunmie's skill was considered to be superior among everyone present, only inferior to Yuan Shisanqian and Qingmeizhu. But now he was defeated by Zhuge. How could he not be frightened?
In fact, almost no one saw where Zhuge's "blow" came from.
Seeing Zhuge Du coming to show off his military power at the door of his house, but Master Cai still didn't say anything, these quick-thinking martial arts people immediately understood what he meant.
Under the high pressure brought by Zhuge, the atmosphere of tense situations and lurking murderous intentions immediately dissipated.
These masters were like an army being inspected by the emperor. They lined up and came to Zhuge in an orderly manner to take a sip of celebratory wine.
Because there were proofs of papers, these people's flattery came out of their mouths, making Yan Hunling feel a little graceful and flamboyant.
Zhuge Zheng and I even accepted the order, but after all, we should drink no less wine.
During this period, there was no shortage of "thorns" like Ye Yunmie, but before Zhuge's wooden spear, there was no way he could make any trouble.
Some people, even if they just had a thought, were swept out and lay together with Ye Yunmie.
Deep in the Grand Master's Mansion, Yuan Shisanqian always watched all this with cold eyes.
Every time Zhuge made a move, his eyes would light up for a moment, but then quickly go out.
Not long after, this tight killing formation was actually resolved by Zhuge without any blood.
Cai Jing also took the initiative to come out, with a pleasant smile, like a spring breeze, and said:
"There is joy in the Shenhou Mansion. Why come here in person? It seems that I, Cai Yuanchang, don't know the etiquette. I should be punished. I deserve to be punished."
Zhuge also laughed happily, shaking the last full jar of wine in his hand.
"Yuan Chang, there are so many left in the end, why don't you come and give a summary to everyone?"
Zhuge looked like an old official who liked to bully others at the banquet table and make his juniors drink more.
Cai Jing knew Zhuge's intention, but without hesitation, he picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth. After drinking, he still held the jar, looking like he still had something to say.
"Good wine, good wine, God treats me well."
Zhuge raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully:
"Grand Master, next time you try to drink a few sips at once, that would be beautiful."
Zhuge raised his head again, glanced at Yuan Shisanqian, who had been standing motionless in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and said calmly:
"Fourth Junior Brother, I'm waiting for you to master the Heartbroken Arrow Art."
After saying this, Zhuge no longer delayed and led Yan Hunling and others away.
After leaving the Grand Master's Mansion, Yan Hunling looked around for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask:
"Marquis Shen, if he really asks you if you have any happy events, how will you answer?"
Zhuge rolled his eyes and said angrily:
"Then I'll tell you that you are getting married again. How about changing Yan Jiu's name to Yan Shi's marriage?"
Unexpectedly, Yan Hunling didn't feel the stabbing at all. Instead, he was ecstatic, shaking the ruthless wheelchair crazily, his eyes shining:
"You want to betroth the eldest son to me?!"
Wu Qing couldn't help it anymore and rolled his eyes.
Zhuge Zhengwo walked briskly forward, shaking his head and chanting:
"I'm talking about being a teenager, holding a yellow hand on the left, holding a blue sky on the right, wearing a brocade hat and mink fur, and riding thousands of horses to the same level!"
Yan Hunling was not happy about this, put his hands on his hips and said majestically:
"Marquis Shen, what does it mean to hold the yellow on the left and Qingcang on the right?!"
"Hahaha, if words don't express what I mean, if words don't convey what I mean, then I'll be drunk and brave..."
Listening to the cheerful voice in the wind, Cai Jing still had a spring-like smile on his face, but he seemed to be wearing a poor mask, too stiff to look like a human face.
Kaala lala lala.
The wine jar he held in his hand broke into pieces and fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound.
When Zhuge Zheng and I heard the sound in the distance, they felt it was extremely pleasant and hummed softly.
(End of chapter)