Even though Li Yi's drinking capacity has improved significantly during this period, there is still no way to compare with these veterans who are very good at drinking, especially when several veterans combined...
After a round of toasts, he realized he couldn't drink any more.
Fortunately, the amount of alcohol increased and the quality of wine did not drop.
If you sleep honestly when you are drunk, you will not be unable to act like a hero when you are drunk, nor will you talk nonsense after being drunk, nor will you be unable to remember what happened when you wake up...
Of course, there is no way of knowing what he told Miss Liu Er and what he promised to Mingzhu during the two times he got drunk with Miss Liu Er and Mingzhu.
"I'm too drunk. Some of the senior generals continue. The juniors will take their leave first..."
He would be a little drunk if he drank any more. Li Yi said goodbye to a few people unsteadily, and walked out of Xue Mansion with Lao Fang's support.
Watching him walk out, General Xue sighed, shook his head and said, "This kid..."
"He is a good boy." General Ma said with a look of relief on his face, "Your Majesty is lucky to have such a confidant."
General Xue suddenly picked up the wine jar, took a swig, and cursed: "What the hell do those losers know!"
Old General Ma crushed the wine bowl in his hand and said sternly: "After this time, if you dare to do anything wrong again, no matter who he is, I will skin him personally!"
The veteran who was killed in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood was so full of killing spirit that the two Xue family servants at the door shivered and silently moved away.
After walking out of the gate of Xue Mansion, the mist in Li Yi's eyes disappeared. Lao Fang let him go and asked: "Uncle, where are you going next?"
"go……"
Li Yi thought for a while and suddenly realized that there was no place worth visiting in the entire Kyoto.
He pondered for a moment and said, "Go to Chenjia Clothing Village."
"okay!"
…
Chenjia Cloth Village.
Chen Chong looked at the young man limping into Buzhuang and said, "Your Highness King Xin, what else are you doing here?"
During the national mourning, many princes returned to Beijing urgently. Now that His Majesty's mourning period has passed, the princes who stayed in Beijing during these days have rushed to their fiefdoms one after another.
King Xin was attacked by the Holy Cult and injured his legs and feet. He has been recuperating in Kyoto. He is the only exception among all the adult princes.
In the past few days, King Xin came here every day, but he did not cause any trouble. He just bought a piece of cloth and went home every day.
But the calmer he became, the heavier Chen Chong's heart became. The person who came was not good!
"Why, do you still pick people to sell the cloth here?" King Xin limped around the shop, looked at Chen Chong and asked, "You don't want to sell it to me?"
Chen Chong bowed and said: "Of course not."
"Don't worry, I'm here today just to buy cloth." King Xin patted his shoulder and said, "Take out the most expensive cloth in your store. I can afford it."
Chen Chong glanced at a servant in the store. The servant immediately walked into the counter. After a while, when he walked out, he held a piece of cloth in his hand and said, "Your Highness, this piece of cloth is the latest style in the store." , made of the finest silk, priced at one hundred taels."
One of the guards took the piece of cloth and handed it to King Xin.
King Xin stretched out his hand and touched it, and said, "It's fine satin, and it's worth the price. This is the one, please pay."
King Xin waved his hand and said: "I have left and will come back tomorrow."
A dignified prince personally comes to this small cloth shop every day to buy a piece of cloth. This is a great honor for other cloth shops, but for the Chen family, it is extremely pressure and torture.
Chen Chong believed that this was what King Xin would like to see.
He pondered for a moment and said: "Your Highness, if you need any more cloth, why not buy it together today?"
"The rice must be eaten one bite at a time, and the cloth must be bought one by one." King Xin looked back at him and said, "Grudges must be settled bit by bit, don't you think so?"
Chen Chong clenched his fists and looked directly at him. King Xin slowly took two steps forward and whispered: "I just like the way you can't stand me but can't do anything to me..."
He took a deep look at Chen Chong and strode towards the door.
At this time, a figure came out of the room and whispered: "Second brother, where is the cloth made of fine silk? He is leaving soon. I want to help him cut two clothes with my own hands."
Chen Chong's expression changed, and he hurriedly walked over and said, "Miaoyu, you are not well yet, why did you run out? Come in quickly..."
At the entrance of the cloth village, King Xin paused, then turned back, took the cloth from the guard's hand, and asked, "Is it this one?"
Miss Chen San saw the piece of cloth in his hand, was startled, and said with a troubled face: "This guest, can you donate this piece of cloth to me? As compensation, you can choose any piece in the shop... Letter
Your Highness!"
Her expression changed, but a smile appeared on King Xin's face.
"What a coincidence, I also like this piece of cloth very much..." King Xin smiled, took out a pair of scissors from the counter nearby, made several cuts on the piece of cloth in his hand, shook his head, and said:
"It's just a pity. I bought it for one hundred taels of silver..."
Seeing the pained expression on Miss Chen San's face, Chen Chong's face darkened and he said sternly: "Your Highness, King Xin, you are not welcome here, please get out!"
"Chen Chong, who do you think you are!"
King Xin's always smiling face suddenly turned extremely ferocious. He threw the cloth and scissors in his hands to the ground, veins popped up on his forehead, and roared: "Do you think the Chen family is still the Chen family? Do you think the person named Li is still the same?"
I can protect you!"
Chen Chong supported Miss Chen San, clenched his fists, looked at King Xin, but remained silent.
His Majesty ignored the objections of the courtiers and clan and appointed Li Yi as King Jing. Although his status was already supreme, he became a thorn in the eyes of many officials and dignitaries in Kyoto.
His status is too high, his power is too great, His Majesty has too much trust in him, so much so that for him, he can go against the opinions of the courtiers, violate the ancestral system, and do whatever he wants regardless of the impact...
When he is in Kyoto, King Nobu cannot act rashly. Once he leaves Kyoto, one is a guilty minister and the other is the prince. Even if King Nobu does something to them, he will not be severely punished, just like him
It was just like the fire that burned down Zeng Mansion last time...
But this may be a disaster for the Chen family.
"The higher you climb, the harder you fall..." The roar on King Xin's face gradually turned into wild laughter, and he even burst into tears: "King Jing, haha, does he think that His Majesty named him King Jing and he is the prince?
, why don't you have to leave Kyoto like a bereaved dog? When he leaves, it will be your turn!"
The expression on King Xin's face gradually turned crazy: "He wants my leg, and I want your Chen family to pay for it with your life!"
Chen Chong took a deep breath, the expression on his face became calm, and said: "Li Zhe, this is Kyoto, and this is not a place where you can run wild."
"Do you think I am the only one who wants to destroy your Chen family?" King Xin no longer paid attention to the fact that he called him by name. He laughed loudly and said: "Wu family, Qian family, Wei family, Zhang family
…, which one of these people doesn’t have a deep hatred against you?”
"I know the Wu family and the Qian family, which one is the Wei family or the Zhang family?" Suddenly a voice came from the door.
King Xin's smile became even brighter: "The Wei family, of course, is the Duke of Wei, the Zhang family, the Zhang family..."
Smiling and laughing, his voice gradually became quieter, and the smile on his face froze, showing a look of horror.
p.s. Today is my birthday, so I will update as usual. I just finished writing this plot in the evening.
