He sat at Mr. Xing's place for half an hour, drank seven cups of tea, and finally left with a pure mind and body. Returning to the yamen of the general administration, Shi Zhonghe said: "Sir, those two ignorant and ignorant dandies have returned again."
Let’s invite you to have a drink at Taihe Building in the evening.”
Song Zheng knew that the dandies she referred to as uneducated and incompetent were Mao Zhengdao and Lie Beitao. He nodded and said, "Okay, let's set off now."
The closer it was before the war, the more he had to act as if everything was normal so that the enemy could not see it.
Xiu Yunqi still protected him casually. He left the Yamen with more than a dozen soldiers. As soon as he walked out of the gate, he suddenly took a few steps back, returned to a position, and turned his face to confirm.
There was a man standing in the corner opposite the Yamen, looking at him lazily.
Song Zheng shook his head, it must be an illusion. He turned around and continued walking forward, then went back and repeated the process again. Seeing that the killer was still standing there lazily, he murmured to himself: "
Is it true?"
Everyone is a little confused: What happened to you today?
Song Zheng gritted his teeth and rushed over, punched him hard on the chest, and hugged him tightly. Zhou Kou grinned in pain: "Scholar, you are going to beat me to death." He couldn't say any more.
, voice choked.
When Song Zheng threw that punch, the guards were about to rush out, but the next change happened a little abruptly. They moved and froze, looking at each other in confusion.
Then they saw the strange man, his face twitching hard, and the scar twisting strangely.
Someone asked quietly: "What...is he doing?"
Only Xiu Yunqi understood it and said calmly: "He is trying hard not to cry."
Song Zheng pushed Zhou Kou away and looked at him carefully: "Did you run out?"
Zhou Kou shook his head: "How can I not be as capable as you?" Song Zheng understood: "Is it because of me?" Zhou Kou nodded. The two of them said a few simple words, avoiding any words that could involve Tianhuo, but they could
Everything was explained clearly.
The tacit understanding remains.
Song Zheng guessed at Zhou Kou's secret mission. There was no need to guess, it should be similar to Sister Zhao's. He waved his hand back and said, "Come drink with me."
Zhou Kou grinned, his eyes were red, and he had to bear it very hard: "Okay. I'm not bragging to you, Master Kou, I can make you poor now."
"Hahaha!" Song Zheng laughed and pulled him to Lanyue Tower. He said to the people behind him: "Send someone to tell Mao Zhengdao that I let them go today."
"Yes." One of the guards left quickly.
Another guard quietly went to the Yamen to report to Miss Liu: Your Excellency is going to drink wine.
Liu Chengfei didn't understand. I bought the oiran for you, why would a man go to drink flower wine? Fortunately, Sun Bianfei stopped her this time.
Sun Bianfei didn't see anything, but because he felt that, as a man, what's the big deal about drinking some flower wine? Don't want to get the bad reputation of a jealous woman.
When Zhou Kou stood in front of Lan Yue Tower, he drooled for a long time. He patted Song Zheng's shoulder hard and raised his thumb: "Scholar, although fat people are best at this, but with wine and meat,
All men like it.”
Song Zheng strictly ordered all guards, including Xiu Yunqi, not to come closer than thirty feet.
Xiu Yunqi now knows Song Zheng's strength. In fact, it doesn't make much difference whether he protects him or not. As long as he is not a strong man, no one can hurt Song Zheng. Now that a strong man is here, it is useless to have him around. He will pay for it.
Just stupid.
He regained his former temperament in front of the Zhou invaders, and the reason why he mobilized his troops to fight here was for no other reason than that he wanted to have some fun with his former friends.
Back in the camp, before the sky fire fell, Shi Tou'er liked to brag to the other killers about how the oirans in the capital were doing, and how the oirans in Jiangnan were doing.
Regardless of whether it is true or false, the saliva Song Zheng left when he saw Wang Jiu and Zhou Kou standing aside must be true.
When he saw Zhou Kou for the first time, this idea came to his mind. He knew that Zhou Kou would be alive for a few days after he appeared in front of him.
The two stood at the door, and the guards rushed in quickly. Dong Zhao's family complained repeatedly, why is this great god here again? Song Zheng asked for Yugui Tower by name, but he had no choice but to go to Yugui Tower in person to intercede with the guests inside.
, I tried my best to talk, but the other party was also arrogant and refused to give in.
In fact, among the pavilion, the first floor, the pavilion, and the room, only the Yugui Pavilion has guests tonight, and the other three are empty. But Mr. Zhao didn't have the guts to ask Song Zheng to change places.
In the end, he had no choice but to tell the truth: Mr. Song is here and wants this place by name.
Several domineering dandies in the capital stood up without saying a word, pushed the girl beside them away, and hurriedly rolled out without having time to straighten their appearance.
When Song Zheng and Zhou Kou walked in arm-in-arm, a few dandies from the capital had just come out. They stood aside with their hands lowered and bowed, and moved out of the way: "Sir, please come in. I don't dare to disturb you."
Song Zheng waved his hand, maybe he was not interested in knowing what happened.
The dandies breathed a sigh of relief and left in a hurry. They lost interest in playing and went home. They did not dare to go out at night for a long time.
Zhou Kou glanced sideways and said with a smile: "You are very majestic now. Those few are all the children of the Duke's family, right?"
Song Zheng exerted his strength for a while, then knocked on the table and shouted: "Where are the wine and food? What kind of shop do you open with the surname Zhao? If you don't serve wine and food, believe it or not, I will smash your dirty shop?"
Mr. Zhao broke into a cold sweat and came in with the aged spirit wine in his hands, his legs trembling: "Sir, sir, please show me your noble hand. I am a small business, and I am a janitor. You smashed the shop, nobles."
I don’t dare to cause trouble for you, the villain is doomed.”
Song Zheng kicked him away, grabbed the wine jar and came over. He waved his hand in disgust and cursed: "Go away, don't delay our brothers' drinking!"
"Yes, little one, get out of here." Zhao Dongjia came out and said to himself that he was lucky. The last time he dealt with Song Zheng, he felt that Mr. Song's domineering nature was hidden in his bones and he would not show it easily. On the contrary, he would appear to be polite.
He is knowledgeable and well-educated.
But this time, he looked back at Yugui Tower suspiciously. Lord Song gave people the impression that he was...a wild man.
Song Zheng had already thrown a jar to Zhou Kou, and the two of them touched each other hard: "Drink!"
The two of them were drunk and drank most of the jar. Song Zheng pushed the jar of wine to his side and suddenly became quiet. For a while, a surge of sadness surged up from the depths of his heart, and it overflowed in an instant.
out of control...
"I thought so much that none of this happened. I woke up after a heavy drunkenness and found myself on the wall of Huangtai Castle, with the heads of seven demon dragons leaning on my back, and the sound of the demon soldiers of the Seven Kills Division came from far away.
Howl.
Boss Shi is kicking everyone awake one by one, urging us to prepare to meet the enemy. Every time Fatty wakes up, he must wipe his saliva first, it makes me sick..."
Zhou Kou said nothing, picked up the wine jar and drank it all silently.
…
The commander of the Long Yi Guards entered the Lanyue Building arm in arm with others, and did not return after drinking heavily all night.
The news spread throughout the capital early the next morning. The people in Lanyue Tower were so confused that it was impossible to keep it secret. And those few dandies in the capital had also met Zhou Kou.
That night someone went to their home to inquire about the news.
When Ren Nagano heard the news, he felt something was wrong, so he sent someone to investigate further. The person described by those dudes was clearly Zhou Kou!
The military advisor was also very surprised: "Are Zhou Kou and Master Song old acquaintances?"
Ren Changye frowned and said, "He is Song Zheng who ambushed us?"
"It's not like that," the military advisor said, "There are too many strange things happening before and after this incident. Does the general know where Lord Song was from in his early years?"
Ren Changye shook his head: "Song Zheng's origin is very mysterious and no one can find out. I'm afraid not many people know about Xiao Zhen. We only know that he was a wolf soldier back then.
But there are so many wolf soldiers in the world, and there are wolf soldiers camps in almost every battle in the border town of Saibei, so there is no way to investigate them."
He glanced at the military advisor: "Are you saying that Zhou Kou and Song Zheng might have known each other at the Wolf Barracks?"
The military advisor said: "Zhou Kou's experience before the Dongyang Princess Mansion is also blank..."
"This bastard is hiding so deep!" Ren Changye cursed angrily, with a somewhat troubled expression on his face. He claimed to have the ability to discern people and chose Zhou Kou to carry out this mission, but he didn't expect that he had such a complicated past.
"General, there is no need to worry." The military advisor smiled slightly: "This is a good thing for us."
…
Song Zheng shook his head and woke up, and looked around: he was surrounded by wine jars, but Zhou Kou was surrounded by beautiful bodies, and seven or eight young and beautiful women were drunk with him.
His head was resting on a woman's lap, he was holding a flat peach in one hand and a steamed bun in the other, and his body was squeezed in between the three women.
Song Zheng sat up and roughly recalled: He drank too much last night, and Dong Zhao's family kept bringing people in, but they only dared to push them to the Zhou bandits. The bandits enjoyed the blessings of everyone, and Song Zheng was left alone.
He was so drunk that it wasn't that he wasn't moved, but he always felt that Sister Zhao's cold eyes were looking at him in his own little cave world.
He felt "like a light shining on his back, making his hair stand on end". He also gloated a little bit about Zhou Kou: Bandit, you are dead, Sister Zhao has seen this, wait and see how she will deal with you in the future!
He himself couldn't explain why he felt that Sister Zhao must have "seen" it.
He saw that it was already getting late, and pulled Zhou Kou out of the pile of beauties. While pulling him, he sighed: "A man's dream." He felt that Sister Zhao was looking at him from behind, and immediately criticized him: "In fact, he is degenerate.
Hell! I'm saving bandits!"
Zhou Kou woke up after being pulled by him. The maids outside heard the commotion and filed in to help the two of them wash up. There were also women with big muscles and round waists who carried out the sleeping women.
Song Zheng counted: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... You can do it, bandit."
Zhou Kou immediately boasted: "Of course!" Men can't help but brag at this time.
Song Zheng waved his hand and asked everyone to leave. Some things cannot be avoided. He asked: "How can you survive?"
Zhou Kou didn't answer. He sat opposite Song Zheng and asked in a deep voice: "How did Sister Zhao die?"
Song Zhengyan said: "I killed him!"
Zhou Kou asked: "Are you still going to kill me?"
Song Zheng nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
As soon as Zhou Kou made a move, Song Zheng raised his hand and activated the great magical power of heaven and earth. Zhou Kou was unable to move at all: "You are no match for me."
Zhou Kou sat back slowly, and the feeling of being imprisoned by heaven and earth gradually receded. Song Zheng held his hands, the two looked at each other, and there was deathly silence all around.