"Good amount of wine, good calculation, no wonder Lao Liaotou's grandson will fold in your hands." There were rough words behind him, and Zhu Yifeng took the lead in standing up and clasping his fists and saluting: "I've seen Uncle Wang and Uncle Yang." ”

Li Youcheng said respectfully: "Youcheng has seen Shen Guogong and Yi Yongbo. ”

Uncle Yi Yong, Jiang Anyi is clever, he won 10,000 taels of silver from the Jinyufang of Uncle Yi Yong's family in Linyang County, and designed the Yang family when he was clearing the fields.

Jiang Anyi hurriedly stood up and turned around, and saw two people standing behind him, Shen Guogong and a strong man, whose faces were somewhat similar to Yang Huaizhong, should be Yang Xiangliang, the brave man.

Wang Kefu stood next to him with a smile, winked at Jiang Anyi, and did not say a word, Jiang Anyi was slightly settled in his heart, and gave a salute to the two.

"Jiang Zhuangyuan, Yang has no way to discipline him, the dog robbed your BMW, Yang is deeply sorry, and he thought about giving Zhuangyuanlang a gift for a while, and when he met at today's banquet, he just used wine to make amends." As he spoke, Yang Xiangliang bent down and picked up two wine jars from the ground and handed one of them to Jiang Anyi.

Uncle Yi Yong's words were polite, but they were full of murderous aura, Zhu Yifeng and Li Youcheng heard that this was looking for a scene in the name of apology and teaching Jiang Anyi a lesson.

One jar of wine is two catties, almost divided into eight bowls, plus the bowl that Liu Gonggong respected, Jiang Anyi has already drunk eight bowls. Mingyuexiang is not as good as the local brew, although he relies on his internal strength to force the wine in one place, Jiang Anyi still feels churning in his stomach, and if he wants to drink a jar again, he has to vomit.

However, Jiang Anyi knew that it would not work if he didn't drink, Yi Yongbo looked for a place, and if he didn't give him the steps, this feud would be settled. Gritting his teeth, Jiang Anyi opened the wine seal, held it in his hand, and said without being arrogant or humble: "Jiang is young and ignorant, and acts recklessly, if there is a place that offends Uncle Yi Yong, Jiang will borrow the wine in his hand to make amends." ”

Holding the wine jar in both hands and raising it high, the wine poured down like a flying stream, Jiang Anyi raised his head and swallowed it heavily, and the wine splashed from the corner of his mouth fell on the placket of his clothes drippingly, showing a heroic state.

"Good, good drink, good man." Yang Xiangliang's eyes lit up, and he said: "Rushing this jar of wine, the account between the Yang family and you will be written off." ”

After speaking, Yang Xiangliang raised the altar to drink, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of Zhu Yifeng watching the excitement with a smile. Yang Xiangliang stuffed the wine in his hand and scolded with a smile: "You young people fight for wine, and the old man will not mix it, you will drink this jar of wine for the old man." ”

Zhu Yifeng made a bitter face, he was recruiting someone to provoke someone, and he suffered an unjustified disaster. After a little hesitation, Yang Xiangliang glared at the big ring of eyes and shouted: "The descendants of the Zhu family, you are not even afraid of death, are you still afraid of drinking some wine, don't embarrass the old lady." ”

Over there, Jiang Anyi had already entered a jar of wine in his stomach, and after "boasting", the jar fell to pieces on the ground. Jiang Anyi's foothold was unstable, and he felt that the scene in front of him kept turning like a rotating light, and fell to the side crookedly, just pressing on Wei Mengde, and the two rolled together.

Wang Kefu pointed at Zhu Yifeng and smiled: "It's your turn, drink quickly, don't want to get by." ”

Zhu Yifeng had to raise his head to drink, and when he was halfway drunk, the person fell backwards, and Li Youcheng quickly supported him, so he didn't fall.

The two unscrupulous uncles laughed "haha" and turned back to the main room, leaving Li Youcheng looking at the drunk man at the table with nothing to do.

The carriage stopped in front of the Taiwei Mansion, Li Youcheng lifted the curtain, it was dark at the moment, there was a big red lantern hanging in front of the Taiwei Mansion, and there were several people standing straight under the lantern, casting their eyes on the carriage. Although he did not carry a knife or a gun, he exuded a fierce spirit just from his standing posture.

Li Youcheng raised his hand and beckoned: "Come over two people, your young master is drunk." ”

Immediately, two men rushed over and took Zhu Yifeng out of the car. Li Youcheng put down the curtain of the car and urged again and again, "Hurry up and go home." ”

The carriage sprang forward as if frightened, and quickly disappeared into the darkness. In the car, Li You breathed a sigh of relief, it would be better for Mrs. Zhu's mansion to go less, Old Man Zhu was old and spicy, seeing his grandson drunk like that, maybe he was angry with himself and was beaten, and his grandfather didn't dare to go to reason.

The two of them carried Zhu Yifeng into the house, and as soon as they arrived at the second gate, they saw Taiwei Zhu standing in front of the steps like a door god. Zhu Wennan, Taiwei Zhu, is seventy and two this year, still with a straight waist and strong spirits, if it weren't for the snow-white beard that exposed his age, just looking at his spirit, he would be like a person under sixty.

Seeing that his grandson was so drunk that he couldn't wake up, Taiwei Zhu frowned, and coldly ordered: "Throw this kid into the pool to sober up, and let him see me in the study when he comes to his senses." ”

The Taiwei Mansion governed the family with military orders, and the two men answered, and went to the other courtyard with Zhu Yifeng. Taiwei Zhu turned around with a cold face, today his grandson went to celebrate the birthday of Gonggong Liu for himself, how could he drink like this?

The Zhu family is full of loyalty, and has served the country on the battlefield since the founding of Da Zheng. Zhu Taiwei's third son, the eldest son and the third son were all killed in battle, and the second son sat in the town and merged the state to protect the capital of Anxi. Among the several grandchildren, Zhu Taiwei likes the third grandson Zhu Yifeng the most, thinking that he is the most proud of himself and can inherit the family business.

Zhu Yifeng has always been steady, and he has never been drunk when he drinks outside, and Zhu Taiwei wants to know what happened at the banquet to make his grandson lose his normalcy.

After a pillar of incense, Zhu Yifeng appeared in the study, his hair was wet, his face was pale, and he had already sobered up. Seeing his grandfather's face sinking like water, Zhu Yifeng panicked, knelt down and said, "My grandson is not good, so my grandfather is worried." ”

"Get up, there is gold under the man's knees, don't kneel at every turn, your knees will be weak when you get used to kneeling." Zhu Wennan shouted, the sound was like a golden stone, and the entire study shook and "buzzed" to echo.

Without being urged by his grandfather, Zhu Yifeng originally recounted the experience of the banquet, Zhu Wennan listened quietly, and sneered: "Originally, it was Wang Kefu and Yang Xiangliang who were stirring up ghosts, and it seems that they hated the old man who beat them back then, and they didn't dare to seek revenge on the old man, so they poured their anger on you." Hmph, after a while, the old man will ask them for an explanation. ”