Six hundred and twentieth eight chapters persuading wine
There was a middle-aged man wearing otter skin crown and five-colored clothes in the crowd. He knew at a glance that he attached great importance to the traditional tribal tradition. He held the exquisite black-painted wine cups in his hand, but did not drink, but only watched Huang Wei interact with the barbarians of various tribes.
After a while, he sneered contemptuously and whispered to someone beside him: "This Huang is not as arrogant as he is. Are all the senior officials of the Han people like this?"
The companion beside him used his forehand and mouth to fight a half-cooked sheep's hooves. He chewed hard and muttered, "That's right. This is the Han high-ranking official here in Cenping. If we want to go to Lexiang, we must pass him first."
Speaking of this, he swallowed the sheep's hooves into his stomach and gestured, "This is the Emperor of the Han family!"
He lowered his hand: "This is a Han chief of thousands of miles in Jingzhou, called General Zuo!"
He lowered his hand a little further: "This is the high-ranking official responsible for dealing with our barbarians. He has a name called Hujing Barbarian Captain!"
"Then Huang is engaged in it..." He pointed to Huang Xun: "From here to Lexiang, we Huang is the final decision!"
His words were very flattering and loud, perhaps it was unknown if he had said it to Huang Xian. Huang Xian heard it indeed and raised his glass to signal to him: "Shan Jun is too proud, haha, haha! Everyone is friends and friends, how can you have the final say? I have the final say?"
That being said, the pride was beyond my reach. So several barbarian chiefs stood up and said, "We are willing to respect the orders that Huang has done!"
Huang Qing stroked the short beard under his jaw, and looked around with a smile, becoming happier and happier. He pointed to the people who stood up and said casually: "I, Huang Qing, remember all your friendship! People come, people, I will give each person a Shu brocade... No, no, five times!"
Of course, the five Shu brocades are not small, but they are not worthy. In order to obtain the qualification to trade in Lexiang City, the people present bribed Huang Xian in countless wealth and property. There are more than ten, twenty Shu brocades?
However, several people bowed down and looked grateful.
Only the middle-aged man who was sitting a little far away looked ugly and let out a cold snorted. The cold snorkeled was extremely abrupt, and many people on the field heard it and were all surprised. Fortunately, several people who were particularly flattering at this time were dancing and singing songs in front of Huang Qing and singing mountain tunes, but Huang Qing didn't notice it.
The barbarians sang and danced, Huang Qing shook his upper body and clapped his hands to reconcile. When he was happy, an officer came from outside and stood behind Huang Qing with a nervous expression. Many people familiar with Huang Qing also recognized him as Huang Qing's important deputy, the leader of Cen Ping's garrison, named Duan Feng.
Duan Feng was originally a subordinate of He Song. He was transferred to the Hujingman School Mansion when He Song was stationed in Cenping the year before. He came here now and there must be something important.
Huang Xun was drunk on his face, and he leaned back and asked, "What's the matter?"
Duan Feng whispered in his ear: "It is reported that a large number of barbarians outside Cenping are acting abnormally, and they are surrounding here... I am afraid there will be no thousands of people."
Two hours ago, they received an emergency notice from Lexiang. So Duan Feng was responsible for military preparations, and Huang Xu was responsible for the outside world to express everything as usual.
Because of the official rest, Cenping had only more than 200 troops stationed in Cenping at this moment, and Huang Qing had only a hundred military officials, and there were only more than 1,000 people living here. Cenping was not a military fortress, and the barbarians really used thousands of people to attack, and they were in vain to defend themselves, which was difficult to protect.
Faced with this situation, although Duan Feng was a veteran in the ranks, he was also at a loss for a moment. Therefore, he clearly was responsible for military affairs, but he came to ask Huang Xian.
Huang Qing burped slowly, and after a moment, he replied in a low voice: "So many people came to the banquet today. The barbarians clearly want to attack both inside and outside... I will continue to drink here to stabilize them. You will take the soldiers and the people to Baiyu Mountain to occupy the grain warehouse on the mountain. As long as Baiyu Mountain is in hand, the barbarians will have no chance."
The so-called Cenping is originally a farmland surrounded by three sides of the Cen Water, shaped like a peninsula. Because the winter is cold and dry, the Cen Water is cut off and you can walk through it on all sides. Therefore, the center of defense of the entire village is actually the hill called Baiyu Mountain to the north of the open space.
"...Okay!" Duan Fengzhong pointed.
He has worked with Huang Xu for two years and knows that this lord is now the manager of the Lei clan, second only to Xin Bin and Zhou Hu. Although he is rarely famous in the outside world, he is actually extremely powerful and has strong means, and is not an ordinary scholar. Now he is extremely calm when he encounters this emergencies, and he uses himself as bait without hesitation, and he is even more secretly admired.
Duan Feng whispered: "I'll find a few people with great alcoholism to come and drink with them. When they get drunk, you can take the opportunity to get out. You must not get stuck here in class!"
Huang Xun nodded slightly, but what he said was another thing: "It's me who is trapped here? Don't worry, the barbarians will gather here, and then we..."
He waved his hand gently and Duan Feng nodded repeatedly.
Their low voices have attracted the attention of the barbarians around them.
A barbarian chief sitting beside him asked drunkenly: "Chen Duan Qu, you are here, what's wrong?"
Huang Xun cut off the conversation and waved his hand: "Nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong... we are talking, talking, talking, talking about Cuju!"
He burped again and shouted drunk: "Everyone, Youxi Tian family, Wuzhong Xiang family, Changsha Chen family and other wealthy chiefs, today we have a good talk with our generals! My general said that this year's Cuju event will be higher in specifications, more tribes will participate, and the winner will be rewarded more!"
Over the past year, Cuju has been popular all over Jingchu. When Huang Qing said this, many people suddenly cheered happily, but some people shouted, but there seemed to be no joy on their faces, but instead they were confused.
Huang Xun and Duan Feng only did not know.
Huang Xun gently patted Duan Feng's back of his hand, signaling him to leave, and then laughed loudly, "Continue singing, continue dancing, continue drinking, haha, don't stop!"
Nowadays, food, singing and dancing are still the same, and everyone's mood is very high. In the next hour, many Han officials joined in and frequently persuaded them to drink. Those who could drink but not drink gradually became 40% more and 50% more drunk.
Seeing that the banquet was about to be all night long, there was a sudden loud shout of killing outside the venue. Obviously, a man from somewhere came from, surrounded the entire Cenping Village and launched an attack from all directions.
Perhaps it was caught off guard, or perhaps there was no defense at all, and the periphery of the city was broken through in an instant. At least a thousand Jingman soldiers held high torches and rushed in like a tide.
The people who were drinking and having fun in the venue were panicked, and many people jumped up suddenly, so they turned over the desk before them.
Dozens of them even shook off Le's wide robe and clothes in one go, revealing the sharp blades hidden in them: "Don't go around!"
Among these dozens of people, the leader was the "San Gong" who was surging in flattery just now.
The man stood in the center of the venue with a grim smile and said loudly: "Today, the Barbarian Army has arrived here, specifically for making money! Huang Qing, you ordered the whole city to surrender, I will spare your life!"
There was chaos in the field and no one responded.
"Huang Xu, come out!" Mr. Shan shouted.
After a while, someone asked in confusion: "Has he ran away?"
Shan Gong scolded: "Nonsense, haven't he been drinking here all the time? He must have been hiding somewhere and find him!"
At this time, the night was dark and the vision was blurred. Dozens of people searched for it, but where could they find Huang Qing? Even Huang Qing's subordinates, and the few people who were active in drinking in the venue, were gone!
Chapter completed!