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Chapter 839

Chapter 839

On this day, outside Liangzhou City, there was a team approaching from a distance. There were about a hundred people in the team, and several large carts were pulling various gifts. The leader was dressed in Chinese clothes and riding a tall horse. He was none other than

Sunbieshan, the lord of Jincheng City.

From far to near, we gradually approached Liangzhou City. We saw that the city gate was open, and several gate guards were gathering together to play dice.

The weather was very good, the sun was shining, and they were leaning under the city gate, smelling of laziness.

Seeing the motorcade approaching, they did not cheer up. Only when Sunbieshan arrived in front of the city gate did one of them lazily stand up and straighten the hat on his head.

"Where are you from?"

Sun Bieshan clasped his fists on the horse and said: "A certain person is the Lord of Jincheng. He has a batch of gifts for the King of Liangzhou. I have sent a gift list in advance."

The man glanced sideways, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go in."

Although Sunbieshan is not a close confidant of Liangzhou, he is at least the lord of a city and can be on an equal footing with Cheng Dalei. However, the city gate defender does not even bother to give him superficial respect. It seems that in his eyes, Sunbieshan is just an insignificant person.

Role.

Sun Bieshan didn't express anything, but his close men already showed their dissatisfaction: Liangzhou City looks down on people.

Sunbieshan waved his hand to signal them not to be reckless. He drove his horse through the city gate, followed by a convoy of gift-giving convoys.

As I walked along, I looked at the scenes on both sides of the street. I did see a lot of defenders, but most of them looked lazy and sluggish. Looking at them, they really didn't look like the Liangzhou soldiers who were said to be victorious in every battle.

Is the defense of Liangzhou City so sparse? Sunbieshan thought secretly in his heart. He thought that when he passed through the city gate just now, although the defenders were not very respectful, they did not even check the limo.

Is it because the outside is loose but the inside is tight, or the current Liangzhou city has become corrupted and degenerated.

Arriving at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Wu Yong finally saw the rightful owner. Wu Yong walked out of the gate, cupped his fists and said, "I didn't know that it was City Lord Sun who escorted him personally. I'm disrespectful. If I had known this, I should have sent someone."

Went to the city gate to greet him."

"Oh, we are all doing things for the prince, so Military Master Wu is too polite." Sun Bieshan jumped off the horse and used both hands to help him up.

"Please come in quickly, please come in quickly."

Wu Yong opened his mouth and ordered someone to open the side door, and several carriages drove directly into the city lord's palace.

When they came to a courtyard, someone was in charge of counting the gifts. Sun Bieshan looked around and said, "Commander Wu, may I ask where the king is now?"

"Oh, I've sent someone to invite you. Your Majesty has been a little tired lately."

"I understand, I understand, I don't dare to disturb the prince." Sun Bieshan changed the subject and said, "What is the prince busy with?"

"Oh, he has a lot of things to do. There are so many things big and small in Liangzhou that he needs to deal with every day. I guess he went to bed very late last night."

Sun Bieshan nodded lightly, thinking secretly in his heart: Cheng Dalei is not a loser, he has a lot of things to do in the state. If it is not a problem of attitude, it is a problem of ability. Could it be that this Cheng Dalei has the talent to conquer the territory, but has no talent for governance?

The gifts were counted in the hospital, and when everything was almost over, Cheng Dalei slowly appeared.

Sunbieshan immediately prostrated himself and said: "My subordinate Sunbieshan, please see the prince."

"Okay, okay, get up." Cheng Dalei burped and said, "City Master Sun doesn't have to be polite."

Sun Bieshan then stood up and looked at Cheng Dalei furtively. He looked decadent, smelled of alcohol, and even buttoned the wrong button on his clothes.

Tsk, Wu Yong said he had so many things to do every day, what on earth was he busy with all night long?

"City Master Sun has come a long way to work hard. I wonder what gifts he brought?"

Sun Bieshan cheered up, walked to a carriage, and said, "Your Majesty, please take a look."

As the sedan curtain opened, an Orchid beauty got out of the carriage. Her hair was like seaweed, her skin was fair, and her pupils were clear.

There is a beauty on each of the four carriages, but she is fat and thin, and each has her own style. The four of them stand together, it is really a beautiful scenery.

Cheng Dalei looked at the beauty, and Sun Bieshan looked at Cheng Dalei. At this moment, his eyes were already straight, and he wished his eyes could grow on the beauty's body.

"Okay, okay, okay." Cheng Dalei clapped his hands and said, "It's better that City Master Sun understands me. Hurry up and send the beauty into the room."

"Your Majesty has worked hard, and this is my subordinate's wish." Sunbie Shankou said this, but he was actually very disdainful in his heart.

When did Cheng Dalei become like this? The real man is a bit romantic, but it's nothing. There are even romantic stories. But you must not indulge in it and miss the business. How does that saying say: If you have a country, you are afraid of not having it.

beauty.

If you can't distinguish between priorities and are obsessed with beauty, you are making a big mistake.

At noon, Cheng Dalei decided to stay at Sunbie Mountain for dinner. During the banquet, cups came and went, and there was a beautiful woman to accompany him.

"Your Majesty, this time the Rong tribe invaded and the world was in chaos, should we Liangzhou do anything?" Sunbieshan was also testing Cheng Dalei's attitude.

"Hey, there is no need to interfere with such hard work." Cheng Dalei raised his wine glass and said: "In ancient times, sages and sages were all lonely. Only the drinkers left their names. Come, drink and drink."

Sun Bieshan naturally followed Cheng Dalei's words, but he was greatly disappointed: it turned out that he was just a drunkard and a womanizer who was easy to get rich. How could such a person become the master of Liangzhou?

It is true that there is no hero at that time, which made Shuzi famous.

After pushing cups and changing cups for a long time, Cheng Dalei was already drunk, and then he became even drunker. He hugged the singer who was accompanying him and did all kinds of unsightly things, showing his ugly appearance.

Sun Bieshan said goodbye and left. Cheng Dalei's attention was all on the singer in his arms and he didn't pay attention to him at all.

After noon, Sunbieshan left with his entourage. He sat on his tall horse and thought about what he had seen and heard today.

The main generals of Liangzhou rushed to Chang'an, and the defense of the army was empty. It was already certain that Cheng Dalei was addicted to wine and sex.

Liangzhou should not be owned by Cheng Dalei alone. If Cheng Dalei is really a man with great ambitions, Sunbie Mountain would not mind protecting him. But what qualifications does such a Cheng Dalei have to become the lord of Liangzhou and make Sunbie Mountain work for him?

However, even so, Liangzhou's strength cannot be underestimated. Whether or not to take action requires careful consideration.

"Master, he has left." Wu Yong sent Sunbieshan out of the city, then left and returned.

Cheng Dalei reluctantly let go of the beauty in his arms. She was the oiran of a local brothel in Liangzhou, and was teased by Cheng Dalei to the point of salivating.

Cheng Dalei waved his hand helplessly, asking someone to take her down.

The side hall was empty, leaving only Cheng Dalei and Wu Yong.

"Commander Wu, do you think they will take the bait?"

"This... I can't tell you, my subordinates." Wu Yong paused, thinking that based on your performance just now, I want to slap you, let alone them.

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