"Master, are you up? Ying'er is waiting for you to wash up and change clothes."
Liu Mingzhi opened his cloudy eyes and patted his head. The hangover's sequelae showed up at this time. He felt that something was wrong all over his body. He sat up with a dry mouth and said, "Ying'er, what time is it?"
Ying'er shook her head helplessly: "Master, how many days have passed since then? It's almost three o'clock in the morning now."
Liu Mingzhi looked at the sky outside the window and took a breath: "Boss, this guy is like a wine barrel. He feels like he can't drink much. How did I get back last night?"
"It was Liu Song and Jiang He who carried you back. If they hadn't stopped you, you would have insisted on fighting Master Song until dawn, but you ended up drinking first and lying under the table, vomiting."
"How are you, brother? Did you drink too much?"
"Young Master Song is really embarrassed. I heard the elder sister in the Song family said that Young Master Song was fished out of the hut by servants." Ying'er burst out laughing.
"Ah? Brother fell into the toilet?"
"It is said that he spins when he walks. Anyway, he is no better than the young master."
Liu Mingzhi felt relieved after hearing what happened to Song Qing. I deserved it for letting you drink me wine. He suddenly patted his chest: "Ying'er, did you see that the young master is not majestic? If you dare to compete with me for wine, this is what will happen.
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Ying'er rolled her eyes coquettishly and sighed, "Master, you will know."
"If you have anything to say, just say it, don't hesitate."
"Master, your adopted brother has eaten shit, what should you do?"
Liu Song's voice came in from outside before anyone arrived. Liu Song walked in from outside with a big brown dog while he was panting: "Master, your adopted brother actually ate shit."
Liu Mingzhi's face darkened, he went up and kicked Liu Song on the calf: "Fart, when did the young master's adopted brother come?"
Liu Song looked at Ying'er hesitantly and scratched his head: "Ying'er, didn't you tell the young master what he did when he was drunk yesterday?"
Ying'er pursed her lips and wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to smile, lowered her head and was trembling.
Liu Mingzhi had a black streak in his head and looked at the two guys who couldn't help but laugh in confusion: "Why are you laughing? What happened to the young master yesterday?"
Liu Song held back his face and pointed at the big brown dog on the ground with its tongue hanging out: "Yesterday, after you and Mr. Song got drunk, you insisted on dragging it into a blood alliance and forming a sworn alliance with Jinlan. No one can stop you two.
result result"
"What happened? Damn it!"
Liu Song twisted his head: "In the end, you and Song Gongzi took it in front of more than a dozen servants and sued the sky and the earth to rise up on the same day and marry Jin Lan, who became the eight worshippers. They don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but they want to be born in the same year.
He died on the same month and day. He also warned us sternly that he is your third brother and we must treat him respectfully."
Liu Mingzhi stroked his face with a ferocious expression: "You mean many people have seen it?"
"Well, there were more than a dozen servants present, as well as servants passing by, probably dozens of them all saw it."
"Liu Song!" Liu Mingzhi roared: "Don't you fucking know how to stop me? Are you happy that the young master is embarrassed?"
Liu Song looked aggrieved: "Young Master, it's not that I didn't stop you. Mr. Song put his sword on the stone table and said loudly who dares to stop the three of you brothers from marrying Jinlan. Ask him first.
The knife in your hand says yes or no, how dare you step forward, even if Master Song is so angry that his face turns green, he can't stop you two, and there is nothing you can do about it!"
Liu Mingzhi's face turned green: "Uncle Song also knows?"
"Almost everyone in the Song family knows that this young master is your third brother." Liu Song said angrily, pointing at the big brown dog.
Ying'er put the water basin in her hand on the washing rack: "Master, Ying'er said that the water is here, Ying'er will leave first."
Without waiting for Liu Mingzhi's consent, Ying'er fled the room in small steps, and a silver bell-like laughter resounded through the corridor.
"Besides that, what else have we done?"
"Young master, you have to take Mr. Song to walk the birds under the moonlight, but after searching all over the Song Dynasty, no one likes to raise birds, so"
Liu Mingzhi swallowed his saliva and looked at Liu Song with wide eyes: "So what, your uncle, you should tell me quickly, do the young master and the eldest brother walk the bird or not?"
"The bird was not found, the walk was not successful, and finally it was settled."
"Is there anything else? Tell me all at once."
Liu Songweng said: "After you three brothers became sworn brothers, Mr. Song insisted on dragging you to Tianxiang Tower to see the world. He said that he would find the most beautiful little bitch in the world for your third brother to play with. Master, you also strongly agree.
, they all left the mansion, and were finally stopped by Mr. Song."
"Where is Tianxiang Tower?"
"I heard it's the largest brothel in the capital."
"This uncle also knows?"
"There should be nothing I don't know."
"Where is my eldest brother? How is he now?"
Liu Song touched his nose and said, "Master Song is hanging on the martial arts field and being whipped by Mr. Song. He has been hanging there for two full hours."
With a muffled groan, Liu Mingzhi almost lost his breath. He looked down at the big dog lying on the ground with its tongue sticking out, and his face was tangled. He couldn't bear to look at it.
"Master, what should I do about your adopted brother? He always eats shit, because he is the third brother of you and Young Master Song. Even the little one doesn't dare to hit or scold him."
Liu Mingzhi looked at the roof with a sad face and waved his hand helplessly: "Please go away and take good care of it. It can't starve if you have a bite to eat."
"Yes, I understand." Liu Song pulled the rope and said, "Third Young Master, let's go."
After listening to Liu Song's words, Liu Mingzhi felt as if blood in his chest almost spurted out.
After washing up, Liu Mingzhi asked the maids all the way to find the Song family's martial arts arena. However, every maid and servant passing by looked at Liu Mingzhi and wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. After bowing, they did not dare to straighten their waists.
, lowered his head and ran away.
"My master's reputation will last forever."
Before he even entered the martial arts arena, Song Qing's howling could be heard: "Dad, be gentle, if you hit me again, you'll be dead."
Song Yu's roaring voice came from the martial arts arena: "I'd better kill you, you bastard. Why did I give birth to such a bastard like you?"
"My nephew Liu Mingzhi pays homage to my uncle." Liu Mingzhi lowered his head and did not dare to move.
Song Yu threw away the soft edge in his hand and sat on the stone bench, panting heavily, and glared at Liu Mingzhi: "Why, we have arranged for the adopted brother of you two brothers."
Listening to Song Yu's weird words, Liu Mingzhi didn't know what happened. He laughed out loud and hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to answer.
As if laughter is contagious, Song Qing, who was hanging on the tree, also laughed out loud.
The two of them didn't know what was going on. This was obviously a sad thing, so why did they want to laugh so much.
Song Yu slapped the table with a dark face: "You two little beasts still have the nerve to smile, and you have made a blood alliance with a dog. After eight worships, the Song family and the Liu family have lost all face."
It was a good thing that Song Yu didn't say anything. As soon as he said this, Liu Mingzhi and Liu Mingzhi couldn't control their tempers and burst out laughing.
"Sir, His Highness Prince Qing is here."
The housekeeper of the Song family walked to Song Yu with a serious expression and reported.
Song Yu's face immediately became serious: "Why is he here again?"
Song Yu glanced at the two of them and said, "I'll settle the score with you two little bastards later."