Chapter 957: Murong Fuyun......
After the three bowls went down, Murong Fuyun felt a little untenable! Sit down in a chair and start dangling!
"Great Khan, you are this! I Lao Cheng has never served anyone when he drank, but Da Khan, your wine is this! I firmly believe that if the wine is good, the character is not bad! For the sake of the Great Khan's character, let's do one! ”
"Boom!"
Bumping cups, pouring ......
"Eat the vegetables, eat the vegetables!" Cow Jinda stepped forward to cloth vegetables!
"Great Khan, I said~ Your one hundred and fifty elite is good, but this golden armor is too arrogant, you were attached to it in the past!
The golden armor can only be used by His Majesty or the royal family! Great Khan, you are a good person, I think I should talk to you~ This is going to Chang'an, low-key is good!
This one hundred and fifty gold armor entered Chang'an, even if the imperial history did not impeach the Great Khan, these ministers would look down on the Great Khan in vain! Think that the Great Khan is a barbarian and does not understand etiquette!
The Great Khan himself is no less than others, and let them say how wronged the people of the lower Riba are! So, you can't take this golden armor! ”
Murong Fuyun shook his slightly fluttering head: "Okay, I really don't know about this, more reminders from the Duke of Langya!" Tomorrow I will ask them to send the golden armor to the treasury!"
I don't need this stuff anymore, so I'll put it in your treasury!" ”
"Great Khan, if only you could think about it! For the sake of things that are not used, it is plain annoying and inappropriate! That's it! For the sake of the Great Khan's wise decision, do one! ”
"one, one!"
Another bowl in my stomach!
Cheng Zhijie put down the bowl: "Then I ask Lao Cheng~ What do you wear to Chang'an?" ”
"This~ I didn't expect it! If I really can't do it, I'll order a set of brocade clothes for the guards......"
Cheng Zhijie shook his head: "Sweating profusely!" You are Tuyuhun, what kind of brocade clothes do you wear? If you wear brocade clothes and go over, you know that Tuyuhun is attached, and if you don't know, you think that some caravan is coming! ”
As soon as Murong Fuyun heard it, he understood, I still have to wear my own clothes here! Otherwise, I will kneel there~ Where did Hu Shang come from?
Murong Fuyun said tentatively: "Then~ I'll pick some leather armor over?" ”
"Confused! Great Khan, you belonged in the past, dignified Tuguhun and personal guards wear leather armor? Those who know that you are attached, and those who don't know think that you can't get by! ”
Murong Fuyun was also out of line: "Then what should I do?" Please also ask Lu Guogong for advice! ”
Cheng Zhijie laughed: "It's not enough to give advice, if it is the Great Khan and my old Cheng, this matter will be wrapped up in my old Cheng!"
This gold armor can't be used, but the silver armor can! Don't worry, Da Khan, I Lao Cheng will definitely let you go to Chang'an to have noodles! ”
"Thank you Lu Guogong! Don't know what to use me? ”
Cheng Zhijie shook his head: "No, no!" If you say that you use ~ you to draw your Tuyuhun ornaments, the more complicated the better! The more sophisticated, the better! ”
"This ~ not troublesome?"
"No trouble, no trouble! You draw though! The day after tomorrow at the latest, I will send a family to pick it up! When the time comes, pick a good-looking one and put it on the armor! ”
"Thank you, thank you!"
"Thanks? Thanks for what? It's all in the wine! Dry! ”
……
Although he drank the antidote medicine, Murong Fuyun was still drunk, and this time he was a little drunk! Good step Saba Khan has to stand on the table and dance a song for the two of you!
Just getting on the chair, he wrestled for a long time! I circled around the chair several times, and the closest record was lying on the chair~
Then it may be due to the control of the head, or it may be the pressure on the stomach, Murong Fuyun has become Murong Fountain!
"Poof!"
One bite, all squirted out!
Cheng Zhijie frowned when he saw it! Only this time he still didn't ask anything! I don't know how to get it, this time it's not as good as last time!
There's no way, it's all sprayed, and there's no way to inquire~ The key is that Cheng Zhijie can't stand the smell!
Murong Fuyun was helped back!
As soon as he went out and saw the wind, Murong Fuyun's head was cold, and he was a lot more sober!
I don't know if it's a hangover pill, or if after vomiting just now, there is no wine in the stomach, although Murong Fuyun can't walk at this moment, he understands in his heart, it's just a little heartburn!
Murong Fuyun thought about whether there was anything missing in the words just now, and a cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his spine!
No wonder Cheng Zhijie asked himself this, it turned out that they suspected that they had other plans this time! Thanks! Thanks! Fortunately! Fortunately!
Murong Fuyun returned to the temporary residence, and Princess Guanghua hurriedly came over and instructed the attendants to put Murong Fuyun in the bathtub!
Murong Fuyun soaked for a while, and the wine woke up for three points! After retiring everyone, he called Princess Guanghua to discuss......
~Day 2~
Today, Cheng Zhijie doesn't need to find a reason to pour Murong Fuyun, because Murong Fuyun is sick! Occasional chill! Healers have found a lot!
Cheng Zhijie went to check it in person, it was indeed a wind chill, but it was not too serious! Maybe it was sweating and seeing the wind yesterday, one hot and one cold......
This wine can't be drunk, and Cheng Zhijie can't talk to him! Secretly said that he was defeated!
Forget it, forget it! It's not a big deal anyway! Just such a little person, can you still make waves? Besides, I still have a backhand......
~The holy decree of Chang'an City is long overdue~
When Murong Fuyun's wind and cold were healed, Cheng Zhijie feasted Murong Fuyun four more times~ The holy decree has arrived!
Let Murong Fuyun raise the drum and come to Chang'an all the way! One hundred and fifty personal soldiers, specially allowed to serve as a guardian, with all the armor and blades to Chang'an......
Murong Fuyun was overjoyed! For Cheng Zhijie's routine of using alcohol to relieve hangover, Murong Fuyun really can't stand it! The point is, you can't drink him no matter what!
Although there is a hangover medicine to lay the foundation, there is no news leaked after these drinks, but it is very uncomfortable to vomit after drinking~ !
"Wow! Ha! Ha! Ha! Busaba Khan, you are an affordable person! When I return to Chang'an, I must move around more!
There is too little wine here, and I haven't had enough fun! When we return to Chang'an, we must have a good drink! There's not even a good appetizer here! Rain on someone's parade! Rain on someone's parade! ”
Cheng Zhijie said while patting Murong Fuyun's shoulder!
Murong Fuyun's face was a little green!
Haven't drunk this yet? What is the situation when you drink well? Is it until you drink people to death? Don't say drink well, even if that's the case, you won't have to drink it for a month!
Within a month, if I don't vomit my stomach, I'll have to drink to death!
Murong Fuyun pulled out a reluctant smile: "Definitely!" Certain! When Lu Guogong returns to Chang'an, I will definitely go to disturb me, and then Lu Guogong will not be annoyed by me! ”
"Huh? When you say this, you just look down on my old Cheng, when will I make friends or talk about the threshold? It doesn't matter who you are, if you have wine, I will treat you equally!
As for whether there is a amount of alcohol~ I really don't care about this, and I can't drink it anyway! ”
Murong Fuyun......