"He may not be worse than you in battle on the battlefield. You may not be worse than him in battle in the court."

The drunkard laughed, obviously not taking Ying Chenghua's words to heart.

The way he got along with Ying Chengqiu was very casual, and the two looked more like friends than the lord and the disciples.

"I can't do such a villain."

Ying Chengzi crossed the table and lit the drunkard's chest.

"Who are you talking about? Are you scolding me around the bush? Do you still want to stay here?"

"When did I scold you? Uh, hahaha! I have no intention of this. Don't blame me, don't blame me!" The drunkard reacted.

Ying Chengqiu and Meng Tian both had their own scheming, and they were the same. He just said Meng Tian, ​​which was equivalent to talking about Ying Chengqiu.

The two laughed and had a quarrel. The drunkard drank and ate vegetables, and behaved casually.

"Your Majesty has not been asking about the affairs of Qin for a long time, why did Ying Fusu change his mind? As a young master, he has become a knife in the hands of Confucianism. Why should you spend your time on such a stupid person?"

"Do you really think Fusu doesn't know what Confucianism thinks?"

Chewing meat in his mouth, the alcoholic muttered, "If he knew, why would he still contradict the King of Qin? Unless he is a crazy person!"

"You are right. My eldest nephew is a crazy person!"

The drunkard raised his head and raised his eyebrows, and gave Ying Chengzu a blank look with suspicion.

The eldest son of Qin State was kind, pure, kind, brave and resolute. He was polite and gentle to others.

If you say that such a person is crazy, you think I have drunk my brains, right?

"You don't believe it yet, come on, I'll tell you well!"

“No need!”

The drunkard pushed his palm and refused, looking cautious.

"Your Majesty, you have a very good ability to fool people. You have fooled me into Qin. But you can't always stare at me and fool me alone, right? The girl on the grassland will not just pull a sheep into a sheep, but will pull a sheep into a bald place."

Ying Chengcai was furious.

"Who fooled you? You drunkard! You are ignorant! I teach you kindly, but you bit me back!"

"The word "no learning" is in Xianyang City, but you are the only one in you."

"I occasionally feel something, I'll give you a few words, I hope you remember it in my heart - the whole world is turbid and I'll be clear, everyone is drunk and I'll wake up alone! Don't be blinded by secular prejudice!"

"Your Majesty, your feelings are the same as Qu Yuan. These two sentences Qu Yuan wrote in "Fisherman"."

"You still read "Fisherman"? Are you literate?"

"War is also about military tactics. How can a famous person be illiterate?"

"Yes, I have!"

Ying Chengzu smiled coldly.

"The famous general Li Yunlong, illiterate, can still command the Ping'angele Battle that changes the situation!"

"Li Yunlong? Why haven't I heard of this name? Which country is the famous general? Where is Ping'an Geler? I can recite the entire map and make sure there is no place name on it. Master, you are starting to fool me again."

"I have insights. The more ignorant a person is, the more he likes to question others. Isn't Qu Yuan said this before?"

"Your Majesty admits that you used to plagiarize Qu Yuan?"

"No, I just had the same feeling as Qu Yuan."

The drunkard said sincerely: "How thick is your face? Even if I take the sword cast by Ou Yezi and scratch the face, I can't leave any scars on your face."

Ou Yezi was a native of Yue in the early Warring States Period and the originator of sword-making. Half of the top ten famous swords were cast by Ou Yezi.

King Chu's sword Tai'a sword and King Yue's sword Chunjun sword are all cast by Ou Yezi.

Each of the swords cast by Ou Yezi is unparalleled and is the best among the swords.

"A drunkard, can you bring Touman's head back now?"

Touman is the name of the Xiongnu Shanyu.

The Shanyu of the Xiongnu was equivalent to the emperor of Qin.

The Huns are the most powerful tribe of the Hu people.

"Yes, you can give me 200,000 people."

"I can only give you 20 people. I heard that famous generals can defeat more with fewer ones. You are famous generals in the world, and I believe you will bring me the head of Tou Man."

"Why did the Lord want to kill me? Did I annoy you because I said the wrong thing?"

"Of course not. I'm not a stingy person. I just want Touman's head."

The drunkard stared at Ying Chengxiang for a while, knocked on the table three times, blinked seven times, and suddenly smiled.

He picked up a jar of strong wine, without a bottle, and poured it into his mouth along the mouth of the jar.

"Save some for me! I won't drink it anymore!"

Ying Chengqiu stopped him several times, but it was still useless.

Snap ~

The wine jar fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

There was no splash of wine, only a few drops of wine could be seen on the pieces of the jar.

Meng Tian and Ying Chengqiu drank half a jar, and then the drunkard drank the whole jar clean.

The drunkard had blurred eyes, stood up and burped, and the whole house was filled with alcohol.

He walked out swayingly, and was pulled over by Ying Chenggu.

"What are you doing? It's just jokes."

The drunkard turned his head, his eyes shining like stars, and shouted: "I'll bring Tou Man's head back to you!"

Ying Chengqi smiled angrily and shouted loudly: "Do you have 200,000 troops?"

The drunkard is louder.

"I have!"

Plop~

When the stars dimmed, he tilted his body and fell drunk on Ying Chengjiao.

"Besides you are full of alcohol, you have nothing to do!"

"……I have."

The drunkard's voice became much smaller, perhaps because he was drunk and confused, and he couldn't shout anymore.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids fell down again and again.

During these dozens of openings and closings, he saw the familiar and young figures again.

The boys who had not yet grown a beard on their faces were shouting loudly.

"General! Didn't you say that drinking is a mistake? You must not drink in war!"

"General! Where did you go in the last battle? Without you, we can't stop the Qin army!"

"General! Have you surrendered to Qin? Didn't we agree that we will never surrender!"

I have, I turned out, really...

The drunkard was drunk, and Ying Chengzu sighed lightly.

"No matter how much you drink, you won't be able to drink."

Most of the wine from Chang'an Jun Mansion was in the mouth of the drunkard.

Drunkards get drunk three times a day, and this is how it is every day.

Drunk and dream of death - A life of life is drunk, and a dream of death is dead.

Mongolian Mansion.

Meng Ao, who served the four generations of Qin monarchs, was covered in white hair and lay on the soft couch, listening to his grandson Meng Tian’s complete story about what happened in Chang'an Jun Mansion.

"The eldest son and I were stopped in the mansion by Ying Chengqiu. After this man went to the palace, His Majesty really changed his mind. Even the left and right prime ministers did not do it, so he forced him to do it. The eldest son will stay for the time being! Dafa, why are you not surprised at all?"

Meng Ao, the Qin general, sat up and bowed his back. Meng Tian hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"I was surprised that my relationship with Chang'an Jun has always been very good. You younger generations don't know. If Chang'an Jun hadn't intentionally given up on the throne of Qin back then... Forget it, it's all the past, I'm talking about him as a bird."

Meng Ao said half of the matter, Meng Tian realized that there was a lot of hidden information and asked endlessly.

But no matter how he asked, this great father, who usually knew him, was silent and did not reveal any information.

"You always ask me about it! Get out of here if you have nothing to do! Don't delay me from sleeping!"

Seeing that Meng Tian could not find information from Meng Ao's mouth, she could only say helplessly: "Since my father is unwilling to speak, my grandson doesn't ask. But my father has to tell me how my Meng family will deal with it tomorrow in the court."

Meng Ao said happily: "Will there be a court meeting tomorrow? Your Majesty holds a court meeting more times than King Zhaoxiang, and Qin is getting better and better."
To be continued...