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Four hundred and seventieth chapters scared a cold sweat

After they were seated in the hall and the food and wine were served, Han Qinhu did not say any unnecessary nonsense and directly proposed to drink three large glasses first. Wang Junlin drank it cleanly without changing his expression, winning the applause of the three veterans.

After three large glasses of wine, the banquet in Han Mansion became lively. Several veterans who had been fighting for half their lives relaxed and laughed freely.

Yang Lin, the patron king, was the oldest and was obviously drunk. He staggered up to Wang Junlin with red eyes. Just like Gang Han did when he captured the tiger, without waiting for Wang Junlin to salute, he held Wang Junlin's hand with an extra-large

The lacquer-eared cup was filled with strong liquor and handed to Wang Junlin's mouth.

"Drink! Today in the Han family hall, regardless of seniority or respect for the younger, I will honor you with this drink. If you hadn't turned the tide the year before last, even with Yu Juluo, the war with the Western Turks and Tuyuhun would have been lost. The imperial court would have lost the battle.

Even Yongzhou can't be protected, let alone three more counties. Of course, it's impossible to defeat Tuyuhun and the Eastern Turkic army again last year. Boy, although you are a bit more ruthless, a bucket of poison and a fire often kill tens of thousands of people.

, but you are a talent, Sui Dynasty is so lucky to have you! Drink!"

Wang Junlin sighed in his heart, knowing that the old prince was redressing his injustice because the emperor dismissed his official position, and he was very grateful. Although this extra-large lacquer-eared cup was full of strong liquor, a small amount of it would cost half a catty, but for the

It's nothing to him.

"My lord, you are so complimentary. This is what a boy should do."

After saying that, Wang Junlin directly poured the wine into his mouth.

After drinking a glass of wine, Yang Lin, the patron king, was satisfied and slapped Wang Junlin on the shoulder: "Good boy, you are a cheerful person. When I was young, I couldn't drink this glass of wine in one gulp, but you actually drank it all. You are a man."

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Wang Junlin giggled and didn't answer, but he was thinking about getting some real spirits without asking for money and giving some to the three old generals. I think they would like it very much.

"Do you know the reason why you lost His Majesty's favor this time?" Yang Lin said suddenly.

Wang Junlin's eyes flashed, and he found that the old man Yang Lin had a serious look on his face at this time.

"Do you think it's really because you beat that boy Yang Liang?"

"Is not it?"

Yang Lin was so angry that he was about to move his hands, as if he wanted to slap him again: "The Loser King just praised you as a talent!"

"Is there any other reason?" Wang Junlin thought of something, but he wanted to hear what the old prince had to say, so he looked at him in astonishment.

Perhaps because Yang Lin admired his achievements and abilities, Yang Lin really regarded Wang Junlin as his nephew. The more so, the more he felt a sense of responsible love and care.

"Boy, please remember one thing for me. From now on, you should never interfere in the dispute between His Majesty and a wealthy family. Otherwise, you will not die at the hands of a wealthy family, or you will be pushed out and killed by His Majesty.

In order to appease the wealthy family." Yang Lin, the patron king, said through gritted teeth in Wang Junlin's ear.

Backer Wang Yang Lin said this in a very low voice, and every word seemed to burst out from between his teeth with force. His bloodshot red eyes glared at him fiercely. Wang Junlin felt that the old man wanted to bite him.

have eaten.

Wang Junlin certainly understands the meaning of this sentence, and he has had similar thoughts these days, but what he doesn't understand is why these words came out of Yang Lin's mouth. Is it because he admires him and cherishes his talent?

So he said it to protect him, Wang Junlin?

"This junior will remember what the old prince said." Wang Junlin said solemnly.

Yang Lin snorted heavily, indicating that he was quite satisfied with Wang Junlin's attitude. He picked up the lacquer-eared cup and took a big sip, then closed his eyes and didn't want to talk to Wang Junlin anymore.

At this time, Han Qinhu in the hall shook his tall body, walked over, pointed at Wang Junlin, smiled at his backer Wang Yang Lin, and said: "It's time to teach this kid a lesson. Damn it, he's a bullshit county prince and a hawk."

General Yang Lang doesn't know how much he weighs. How powerful are these nobles and nobles? How can you get involved in their fight with His Majesty? However, the fact that you can survive until now shows that you are indeed a capable boy. At least

That old boy Yang Su has not taken any advantage in your hands so far, so this matter is very relieved. But being powerful is great, so you should act in a low-key manner. In the past two years, you have been too flamboyant in your actions. This is not the case above the court.

The way to serve as an official is the way to death..."

Wang Junlin was sweating more and more all over his body. Thinking about it carefully, Han Qinhu was right. He was indeed acting too openly. Since ancient times, if a tree is beautiful in the forest, it will be destroyed by the wind, and this is the situation he is in now.

"Two uncles... I am young and don't understand anything, so I would like to ask my two uncles for advice." Wang Junlin hurriedly raised his hands and said respectfully, truly considering himself a junior.

After taking a sip of wine, Yang Lin bared his teeth for a while and then said slowly: "Do you think that the beating of that boy Yang Liang by you was really just a coincidence and an encounter?"

Wang Junlin stared at his backer Wang Yang Lin in astonishment, speechless. He had suspected that King Han was beaten by him because of someone else's design. But after carefully thinking about what happened yesterday, it was indeed a coincidence! Could it be that it was someone who was next to King Han?

people...

"Why are you staring? Do you still think that this king is lying to you?" Yang Lin, the patron king, was very dissatisfied with Wang Junlin's expression and wanted to slap him.

"Although Yang Liang's character is not very good, after all, he is the prince with a hundred thousand troops in Taiyuan, and the guards around him are so unbearable..." Backer King Yang Lin sneered: "As far as I know, this kid has won over over the years.

There are two masters who have broken the power stage, and there are five or six desperadoes in the foundation-building stage, and this is on the surface, otherwise you would think that he would get involved in the position of the crown prince of the East Palace. Coincidentally, yesterday, these two masters of the broken power stage

No one is with him."

"In the end, I happened to meet you who had just returned to the capital. Although you, the girl beside you, and your blood-maned horse are powerful enough, if you say you can defeat all Yang Liang's guards so easily, and then

Yang Liang was seriously injured, and we old guys will never believe it."

Wang Junlin was sweating more and more. He originally thought it was just a coincidence, but after analysis by his backer Wang Yang Lin, it really seemed like there was a mastermind behind the matter.

But, who is the mastermind behind this? Prince Yang Guang, Duke of Yue Yang Su, or Gao Ying, a famous prime minister who has not appeared for more than half a year. Apart from these three people, who else has this ability and means.

Backer Wang Yang Lin stopped talking, shook his head and sighed, looked at Wang Junlin who frowned and said nothing, and asked: "What are you thinking about?"

Wang Junlin looked up and saw Yang Lin's half-smiling expression, and suddenly his heart moved. He thought that no matter whether what the old guy said was true or false, this was not what he needed to do at the moment. He sighed: "This junior is thinking, I will arrange for people when I get back."

If you spread this news, it will be said that someone deliberately arranged for the conflict between the junior and the King of Han."

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