"Forget it for women, they are not suitable for drinking this wine. Just pour a glass of it for their brother-third and that young master. Don't waste it."

Zhou Qing hurriedly said, "There is only such a jar of wine left." If Zhou Chen hadn't gotten married, he wouldn't have been willing to take it out."

In addition to the aroma of the wine, the medicinal wine poured also has a strange smell. The wine is yellow and has a layer of foam, which looks not very good.

"Master, wait a moment."

Chunmei, who was standing behind Liu Feng, took the cup first. As the maid in charge of Liu Feng's food, drink and dress, she must eliminate all harm and possibilities.

"Achen, pour a cup for this brother."

Zhou Qing didn't know the reason, and mistakenly thought it was the handsome book boy who was greedy.

“No need.”

Chunmei bowed her hand, turned around to block the eyes of others and tested it in the wine glass. Finally, she took a small sip. After finding that there was no problem, she handed it back to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng would not stop such a thing. After all, his current safety concerns the life and death of the entire Black Armor Army. Even if he is unwilling to do such a thing, his subordinates will not agree.

"Come on, everyone raises their glasses together, I wish Achen a good son soon!"

"Come on, have a son soon.

"Haha, thanks to all your words."

After a few glasses of wine, Zhou Qing and his family gradually let go.

Maybe this is what is called drinking to make cowards brave. They dragged Zhou Chen, the groom, to chat all the time. Of course, while chatting, it would not prevent them from sweeping the tabletop food.

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When Liu Feng left the Zhou Mansion, he was already five or sixty-six years old and was supported by Chunmei and walked out all the way.

I don’t know if the donkey whip the medicinal wine worked. Holding Chunmei’s slender and tight waist, Liu Feng felt a little distracted. The little brother was not willing to be lonely and wanted to rise up!

As soon as the two of them walked out of the gate, a carriage immediately came to the corner. The driver who was chasing the carriage was an Jinyiwei, and behind the carriage was followed by two teams of guards riding tall horses.

After entering the carriage, Liu Feng lay directly on the soft animal skin blanket, and his whole head felt dizzy and felt a little uncomfortable.

The next moment, he felt his head resting in a soft place, a faint fragrance penetrated his nose, and then ten slightly cold fingers pressed on the acupuncture points around his temples.

"Master, is this force OK?"

Chunmei asked while pressing.

"Um!"

As a feeling of comfort came from his forehead, Liu Feng fell asleep in a daze.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye. During these ten days, Wen Chungang was guarding Pang Bin every day, forcing him not to even dare to go back home, and lived directly in the cabinet's lounge.

In the morning, Chen Shi had just arrived. Wen Tian, ​​wearing a fox fur and a cloak, appeared at the cabinet gate. When he saw Pang Bin working at the desk inside, he showed a smile on his face, "Brother Pang, did you not go home last night? If you continue like this, your sister-in-law will have an objection, haha."

Both of them are from poor families, and Pang Bin can be said to have a good relationship with Wentian, so he has a good relationship and it is common for him to joke with each other.

Pang Bin smiled bitterly, "I can't do anything. Wen Chungang is waiting outside every day now, and he can't drive him away. I can't afford to offend him, so I have to hide here."

The cabinet has already discussed the troops to go north and reached a consensus. Everyone agreed that the troops should be sent, but the timing of the troops must be grasped. Around this topic, the cabinet and the Ministry of War have also discussed these days, and then they have been constantly revising them based on the information sent from the north.

"Haha, Brother Pang, good news, you can go home safely in a few days!"

Wentian took out a note from his wide sleeves, "After this period of rectification, the snow disasters in various places have been greatly alleviated, and some borers who want to make disasters have been cleaned up. In addition, the Ministry of War has basically completed the rectification of each battalion."

"oh!"

A glimmer appeared in Pang Bin's eyes and looked at the north, "This is indeed good news."

"Now everything is ready, but the east wind is missing. Brother Pang can have a talk with Wen Chungang during this period."

"Well, it's time to talk about it."

At the beginning of the 19th year of Shengping.

Due to the lack of food and supplies, reinforcements have not arrived for a long time, and the morale of the Fengmen Pass Gan Army was sluggish. Under the crazy attack of the Northern Barbarian Alliance, they suffered heavy losses.

After closing the door several times, the entire battlefield became a huge flesh-and-blood grinder, constantly reaping the lives of soldiers on both sides.

In the Governor's Office, Situ Chong stood in front of the huge sand table, his face showing a sad look.

"Report~ The deputy general Li Hai died in battle!"

"Report~ The side general Gu An died in battle and was taken away by closing the door!"

"Report~ General Li led his troops to fight to regain the closing gate, and was seriously injured!"

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The cavalry was ordered to keep reporting the situation on the battlefield, but most of it was bad news, and Situ Chong's face became heavier and heavier.

The entire Fengmen was shaking under the attack of the enemy.

"Report~ Governor, good news, the enemy retreated, we have defended it!"

"Bang!"

Hearing this news, Situ Chong suddenly looked up, the small flag in his hand was directly pinched off, he turned around and walked out quickly, "The enemy retreated? Why? Did the reinforcements arrive!"

The chasing soldier looked stunned, "This is the reason for this!"

"Go and explore quickly, and also send a message to order all departments to get into time to clear the battlefield and strengthen the city walls!"

"yes!"

No matter what, the enemy's sudden retreat made the defenders at Fengmen Pass breathe a sigh of relief and had a chance to breathe. Then, under the command of various generals, they regrouped.

"hateful!"

In the camp outside the pass, Xiao Jie suddenly kicked the case in front of him away. After fighting for so long, he saw that Fengmen Pass was about to be taken down, but at this critical moment, Cheng Yaojin came out, which forced him to order the troops to withdraw.

"I haven't even gone to settle the score with him yet, but now I've come to my door on my own initiative. OK, very good!"

In an instant, new sorrows and old hatreds surged into my heart, and Xiao Jie's face became more and more ferocious.

"Mr. Marquis, the last general is willing to lead an army and eliminate the Black Armored Thieves!"

A general ordered to stand up and ask for a fight.

"Let's wait!"

Before Xiao Jie could respond, another person stood up, "Marty, now the enemy is secret and we are open. We have not found out the strength of the Black Armor Army, the arrangement of its troops, and the commander, and the rashly sending troops is extremely risky."

"This is a bad statement. I think we should destroy it with the momentum of thunder when the Black Armored Thieves Army has just arrived and has not yet established a foothold!"

"It's not appropriate. The Black Armored Army is not a mob. If you attack rashly, you won't have much chance of winning!"
Chapter completed!