The two brothers Zhu Biao and Zhu Di below have always been worried about what Wu Tao said before.

At this time, seeing that Wu Tao had almost finished drinking, the two of them thought that maybe they could take this opportunity to get Wu Tao to tell the truth.

Thinking of this, the two brothers looked at each other again, stood up together and said, "Suwen, Master Qingyunzi is knowledgeable, knowledgeable about ancient and modern times, and can understand heaven and man..."

"It is said that he knows things that the world does not know and knows the methods that the world does not know. I am not talented, so I would like to ask the real person for advice and hope that the real person will succeed!"

At this time, Wu Tao was already a bit drunk. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "Want to ask Pindao for advice? That's not easy. Pindao will have to question you first."

"I wonder what Master Qingyunzi wants to question us two brothers?"

Zhu Biao cupped his hands and asked.

Wu Tao held the wine glass and clicked his tongue: "First of all, sing me a little song."

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Liu Bowen, who had just taken a sip of wine, heard this and almost choked to death without swallowing his breath.

Patting himself on the back, Liu Bowen hurriedly reminded Wu Tao and said: "Brother Qingyunzi, you are drunk, so stop talking drunkenly..."

Zhu Yuanzhang, Empress Ma and others also have black streaks all over their heads. Is the person in front of them really Qingyunzi, who is comparable to an immortal?

Aren't they pretending to be some local gangster or old gangster?

Wu Tao shouted dissatisfied when he heard this: "Why are you drunk? Why are you drunk? Is this just a lot of wine? A poor man will get drunk?"

"Are you kidding me? I can drink ten thousand cups without getting drunk, but I can't drink more than a hundred pounds..."

"If you don't sing, I will sing a little song!"

While talking, the drunk Wu Tao separated a pair of chopsticks, took one in each hand, and tapped the porcelain plate on his food table.

Ding ding dong dong, the sound is crisp and sweet.

However, the songs Wu Tao sang were limited by his own voice talent. After he sang them, they were not so pleasant to the ears.

Along the gentle curves of the mountains and rivers

Let the horses love the Central Plains and love the North and Jiangnan

Facing the ice knife, snow sword and wind and rain, the passionate company

Cherish the golden years given to me by heaven

Be a man of courage and courage, so why be afraid of hardships and dangers?

The passion remains unchanged year after year

There is bitterness and sweetness in life, good and evil are separated from each other

All for the dream tomorrow

Watch the iron hoofs clank across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains

I stand on the cusp of the storm, holding on to the sun and the moon as they spin

May the world of fireworks be peaceful and happy

I really want to live another five hundred years

Be a man of courage and courage, so why be afraid of hardships and dangers?

The passion remains unchanged year after year

There is bitterness and sweetness in life, good and evil are separated from each other

All for the dream tomorrow

Ta-tat, tap-tat, tap-tat, a series of sounds of chopsticks hitting porcelain, accompanied by loud singing, came from Wu Tao's mouth.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Wu Tao who was already fascinated, but he was still singing without realizing it:

Watch the iron hoofs clank across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains

I stand on the cusp of the storm, holding on to the sun and the moon as they spin

May the world of fireworks be peaceful and happy

I really want to live another five hundred years

I really want to live another five hundred years

The lyrics became more and more domineering, and Zhu Yuanzhang, Queen Ma, Zhu Biao, and Zhu Di felt envious and jealous when they heard it!

You have already lived one hundred and twenty-seven years, but you haven't lived enough yet. You want to borrow another five hundred years from heaven.

In the eyes of everyone, this ambition is a hundred times, a thousand times greater than the ambition of becoming an emperor.

As for Liu Bowen, he was stunned. He screamed in his heart: How dare he? How dare he? "

"This is to borrow five hundred years of life from heaven. At the last moment of his life, Zhuge Wuhou, who was shaking the world, tried to borrow another ten years of life but failed. He still wanted to borrow five hundred years of life from heaven, isn't it?

Just wishful thinking.

In the bad weather with howling winds, another thunder suddenly appeared.

The singing of the song that Wu Tao got from the future generations was interrupted.

Liu Bowen suddenly woke up. He was the closest to Wu Tao. He rushed towards him, covered his mouth, and shouted in panic: "Brother Tao, please stop singing! Brother Tao, please stop singing! You are drunk!"

He was not afraid that Zhu Yuanzhang would be angry, but he was afraid that God would see Wu Tao being too arrogant, and when he was angry, he would be struck with thunder and turn him into a scum.

However, Wu Tao did not accept this sentiment.

He directly pulled Liu Bowen away, then his eyes widened, his neck stiffened, and he said forcefully: "Who said I was drunk? Who said I was drunk? What nonsense are you talking about..."

"I told you just now that I'm not drunk, I'm very sober. You don't believe me, do you?"

"Hmph! Don't think you don't know. Don't you just think that my singing is not good? Wait, I will sing a good one for you right now!"

Still singing? If you sing one more song to extend your life, you, he, damn, you are really dead!"

At this moment, Liu Bowen's face started to twitch.

Now he really wants to give himself a big mouthful, and then ask himself why he didn't do a good calculation before coming here!

"Brother Qingyunzi, you are really drunk, please stop singing. Liu Bowen was pulling and pulling, trying to get Wu Tao out first to prevent him from talking nonsense here.

"Haha... Master Qingyunzi is so courageous. If I ask God for another five hundred years, I will fall short!"

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled reluctantly. At this time, he cursed secretly in his heart: "It's so shameless. I haven't lived enough after living for 127 years. I want to live for another 500 years."

"Five hundred years from now, I'm afraid my Ming Empire will no longer be there."

At this time, the Crown Princess took Zhu Yunwen, who was only a few years old, and saluted Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma, then found a desk and sat down.

Wu Tao, who was drunk, was still singing loudly.

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Thousands of troops and thousands of horses, I am flawless

False Masked Gentleman's Three-foot Sword

I tolerate the wolf fire and beacon smoke

Born in troubled times, he acts without saying a word

Don’t ask anyone to judge your merits and demerits

For whom is the lamp lit, for whom is the fat added?

No one can laugh at me, I'm too crazy

The rain keeps falling and the wind keeps blowing

Who will drink with me and discuss the world?

Thousands of arrows fired with murderous intent

Who can bear with me to settle down in troubled times?

Who will fight for hegemony in the three-thirds of the world?

Now I have my sword pointing to the end of the world

But I just want to play the piano for you

No worries from now on

Changes in the sky full of gratitude and resentment

Who will make a pot of hot tea for me?

You broke his nails for him

I can't exchange a word of concern from him

The rain keeps falling and the wind keeps blowing

Who will drink with me and discuss the world?

Thousands of arrows fired with murderous intent
To be continued...