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Chapter 62 Major Events

Su Chuo drank a few sips of wine. His uncontrollable alcohol addiction subsided a little, and his consciousness was suppressed by Lu Pianpian's consciousness.

As soon as Lu Pianpian's consciousness gained the upper hand, she drank even more ferociously.

After a while of drinking, a pot of wine has already bottomed out.

Lu Pianpian raised her swan-like neck and drank the last sip of Wangyouwu in the pot. Her eyes immediately became bright and her momentum was overwhelming.

"Brother Ning, thank you!" Lu Pianpian put down the wine pot loudly and shouted: "Shop! Three more pots of Huadiao!"

Luo Ning couldn't help but laugh.

Good guy.

This time of drinking, it was like changing the script.

The store clerk brought three pots of flower carvings, and he was shocked to see the fairy-like female guest just pick up one pot and just slurp it...

The shop assistant looked like a child who had never seen the world before, his eyes were straight.

This is Huadiao, strong liquor!

A pretty little girl, not afraid of getting drunk to death?

"What are you looking at?" Lu Pianpian glanced at the store clerk in displeasure, "Have you never seen a large number of women?"

The shop clerk was glared at by her cold eyes, and quickly left with an apologetic smile.

Lu Pianpian dried another two kilograms of Huadiao, and said calmly without blushing:

"Brother Ning, I made you laugh. My little sister just can't stop drinking. I don't know how many embarrassments she has made!"

"They say that when I don't drink, I look like a lady, but when I drink, I look like a female general in the army. I'm completely different from the other two. For those who don't know, I thought I was possessed by a ghost, haha, hahaha!"

She laughed at this time, and the flower branches trembled, like a painting coming to life, and the room was filled with laughter like silver bells.

"Haha!" Luo Ning also laughed at the scene, "Who says it's not the case? Chuo'er, when you drink, you do look like two people. Can't they really be two people?"

Lu Pianpian waved her beautiful hand and said seriously: "Hey, Brother Ning, to tell you the truth, I really hope there are two of us!"

"This way, you don't have to live so tiringly!"

"Brother Ning, if you don't believe it, I prefer myself after drinking because it is more real!"

"Hee. If you want to say something, you can say it, if you want to drink, you can drink, if you want to laugh, you can laugh, if you want to scold, you can scold!"

After saying that, he opened another pot of Huadiao, lifted up his face towel, drank half of the pot in one gulp like a whale sucking water, and said proudly:

"A few pots of Huadiao wine, drunken eyes watching the Spring and Autumn Period. Who draws a Wu hook on the green book?"

"After drinking, you can let your heart run wild, laugh, yell, and curse all into articles. Let's just talk about it and express it!"

Luo Ning said perfunctorily: "Chuo'er sniffs the roses carefully and has a tiger in his heart. He is really...a husband among women."

Lu Pianpian's starry eyes were bright, "Smell the roses carefully, and you will feel the tiger in your heart! Well said! This... is so! I, Su Chuo, am so lucky to have a close friend like Brother Ning!"

After saying this, Xing's eyes dimmed and he sighed:

"Brother Ning, decades later, my little sister's youth has passed away, her face is pale and her hair is white. But at that time, Brother Ning, you are still as charming as before. When you meet again, wouldn't it be like a dream?"

"Or maybe, by then, my little sister has turned into a handful of loess, and Brother Ning, when you pass by my tomb and look back on the past, won't you miss the cloud tree?"

The tone was quite emotional, and seemed to be sincere and touching the heartstrings.

But Luo Ning knew she was Lu Pianpian, and she was very clear-eyed.

This woman is testing herself. These few words are touching, but they are actually very enlightening.

"It's easy for an old friend to change his heart, but his beauty is gone and his beauty is still there." Luo Ning also drank a glass of wine, "But Chuo'er, things are impermanent, and blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable."

"How do you know that in the future, I will not be buried in a barren mountain and die an unexpected death, but you will enjoy the rest of your life in peace, not knowing that your old friend has passed away?"

"What will happen from now on...only God knows!" Luo Ning looked at the white clouds outside the window, "Can monks last long? It's not necessarily true that the way of heaven will make up for the damage!"

"Well, let's just say that Lu Zhi, the commander of Xiuyi Mansion, was famous all over the world at that time. He was such a hero. But he buried his bones in the wilderness, and his life's great achievements were wasted in the wind. Who knows?"

"If he hadn't been discovered by me fortunately, he would have been buried in Chang'an one day and had a monument inscribed on him. Such a hero would have become a lonely ghost."

Lu Pianpian's hand held the wine bottle tighter, and the jade feet in her embroidered shoes couldn't help but rise slightly.

"Brother Ning knows Lu Zhi very well? Is he a great hero?" the girl asked casually.

Luo Ning nodded, with a look of longing in his eyes, "Lu Zhi is not only a hero, but also a big name!"

"If he hadn't traveled east to Fusang alone and killed the Fusang Imperial Master, how could Daxia have wiped out millions of Fusang pirates in Goryeo?"

"If it weren't for him, Yizhou would have been carved up by Tubo and Nanzhao."

"If he were still here, the world's political system would not collapse so quickly. The Jurchens might have been suppressed..."

Lu Pianpian's eyes flickered, "But... Lu Zhi's reputation among Confucian and Taoist officials is not good, otherwise he would not be left in such a miserable state."

"After all, he is the commander of the Xiuyi Palace. In the final analysis, he is also a conspiracy and a minion."

"Ha! Confucian cultivators!" Luo Ning sneered, "They only know how to fight for power and profit, and pretend to be public for their own benefit!"

"Have Confucian and Taoist officials ever done anything significant that benefited the country and the people after Prime Minister Taiyue?"

"No!"

"They talk the talk and seize power in their hands! How can they have a fair evaluation of the emperor's hawk like Lu Zhi?"

"If they were half as caring as Lu Zhi, could the world be like this?"

"Now the barbarians are surrounded by barbarians outside, and there is peace and harmony inside with singing and dancing. The greed is raging above, and the people below have no business!"

"In many places, villages are on fire, trees are smoking, ghosts are rampant, and thieves are raging. Who is most responsible?"

"Although Lu Zhi is a conspirator, he upholds the public spirit, works sincerely, does not avoid fire and water, and does not care about success or failure. This alone is better than many ministers in the entire dynasty!"

"If there are more eagle dogs like Lu Zhi in the court, the Jin Kingdom will not be able to occupy the outside of the pass, and Huang Taiji may not dare to proclaim himself emperor! Tubo does not dare to be so arrogant, and Nanzhao does not dare to be so unruly."

Lu Pianpian smiled and said: "Hehe. It seems that Brother Ning is still a fan of Lu Zhi. If Lu Fuling was still alive, he would definitely make Brother Ning a close friend."

Luo Ning said: "I have obtained Lu Zhi's relics, which can be regarded as his inheritance."

"I plan to write a new play called "The Biography of Lu Zhi", which will bring Lu Zhi's achievements to the stage and let the world know Lu Zhi's heart."

Lu Pianpian picked up the wine bottle and covered her eyes.

I thought to myself: "Does he really admire dad, or does he already doubt my identity and do this deliberately?"

"That day when I paid homage to my father in the middle of the night, did he discover my identity?"

"But his expression doesn't seem to be fake."

"Hmph, this little thief is treacherous, don't just believe his words."

Su Chuo said: "Lu Pianpian, you are too suspicious. Can't you see that he is the kind of person who likes to do practical things?"

"I'm sure he sincerely admires your father as a person. He is indeed preparing to write a script for your father."

Lu Pianpian said: "Of course you are on his side. Is he your Luo brother?"

Speaking secretly to Su Chuo, Lu Pianpian raised the wine pot again, "Brother Ning, I don't like Confucianism cultivators either. There are too many hypocritical people."

At this moment, Qian Sibaan suddenly walked over with a strange look on his face.

"Brother Ning Dao!" Qian Sibaan's voice was a little anxious, "Something big has happened in Yizhou! It's hard for anyone to stay out of it."

Luo Ning frowned and put down his wine glass, "Brother Qian, please sit down. What happened?"

Qian Sibao said: "Li Hongji, Zhang Bingzhong and other great monks who rebelled in Liangzhou have already broken through Gaoguan and entered Yizhou along the Gaoshan Valley!"

"The rebel forces, which number more than a million strong, are likely to turn Yizhou upside down!"

"Yizhou Mu has mobilized an army!"

"If Yizhou Mu is defeated, then Yizhou..."


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