Xue Shen wasn't very happy, "It's not that the old man has to let me practice?" He said, "It's easy for people to find out when I'm drunk, so when I was ten years old, I drank ...... wine."

When he mentioned the past, there was a faint disgust in his eyes.

Xue Shen is the eldest son of Wei Guogong, a person who has been given high hopes, and it is no problem for Puyang to be cultivated like this since he was a child, because he has also experienced rigorous education and training, so Xue Shen's look made him frown slightly.

Xue Shen didn't notice Puyang's disgust, and continued to complain: "That time caused me to have a rash all over my body, and I lay in bed for half a month. Finally, I got better, and poured the jar again...... Well, I vomited for a day and a night, and almost lost my life, and so on several times, and it was really worse than death during that time, and my body was finally as the old man wished, and there was no reaction to wine, and drinking was like drinking water, and I would never get drunk, but this ......"

He picked up his glass and drank it down.

"It's so boring."

Puyang said: "This is also for your good." ”

"Huh." Xue Shen was full of bitterness, and Puyang Yu initially gave him a feeling like a warm bosom brother, so he was willing to pour bitter water with him, but this sentence instantly reduced this feeling a little, and said viciously: "He just wanted to create a son he wanted, but he didn't think about what I wanted." ”

Puyang silently sipped the wine.

On the one hand, this Young Master Xue wants to have all the glory brought by Wei Guogong, sits in a high position, and commands thousands of troops, but on the other hand, he is unwilling to learn how to become a qualified successor and take responsibility.

To say that it sounds good is to be spontaneous, and to say that it is bad is to be a waste idiot.

Puyang is a little sympathetic to the Duke of Weiguo, the eldest son is embarrassed, and the title cannot be passed on to his daughter, but I am afraid that the once terrifying Mansion of the Duke of Wei will decline in the future, right?

He glanced at the curtain that opened a gap, and the barracks fell silent in the middle of the night, small snowflakes swirling by, and the chill spread silently.

"Xue Gongzi," Puyang poured wine for Xue Shen, "you are still young, one day, you will understand that Wei Guogong is all for your good." ”

"For my good?!" A wave of anger rose in Xue Shen's heart, and while screaming sharply, his arm waved uncontrollably and hit Puyang Yu's arm.

Puyang Yu took advantage of the situation and threw the wine jar on Xue Shen's body.

Some of the wine splashed into the cracks of the armor and penetrated into the clothes, and the cold feeling made Xue Shen instantly angry, and shouted, "What are you doing?!" ”

He didn't care what the other party was the son of His Royal Highness King Feng.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Puyang didn't have a shelf, so he quickly apologized, pulled out the handkerchief on his body and wiped the wine off his armor, "It's because I'm a little drunk and didn't hold it steady, so I ask Xue Gongzi to forgive me." ”

Xue Shen didn't have a good impression of Puyang anymore, but seeing him bow his head and apologize to himself, he felt a lot more comfortable, "Forget it, you are also careless, since you are drunk, let's go back and rest early." Tomorrow, I'm going to be ready to accompany that waste to negotiate peace. ”

"That shit?" Puyang's tone raised.

Xue Shen snorted coldly, "Look at his cowardice today, isn't he a waste?" ”

Puyang "Haha" laughed dryly, this kid is not only stupid, but also arrogant.

How could Wei Guogong have such a son?

He clenched the handkerchief stained with wine, "I'll go back to rest, Xue Gongzi should rest early." ”

He waved his hand, leaving Xue Shen with a frustrated face, and walked out of the tent quickly, looking left and right.

In the barracks, there are people on duty on every section of the road, and in addition to the first time, there are also carefully arranged patrol teams to prevent spies from making trouble in the barracks in the dead of night.

But it can be seen that the martial arts of those spies are very strong, and under such close surveillance, they can still exchange news with the Soo people.

Puyang Yu sniffed the handkerchief in his hand, and the smell of wine was a little pungent.

He saw the patrol approaching, threw the veil on the ground, and walked off into the distance.

Soon, the patrolling soldiers passed in front of Xue Shen's tent, and the leader was keenly aware of the white veils on the mud floor, and when they knew that there were spies mixed in the barracks, they were extremely sensitive to everything that appeared inexplicably.

He picked up the handkerchief, and the cold air smelled of wine.

In the barracks, it is strictly forbidden to drink alcohol, especially the extremely strict Wei Guogong, if he is found to have drunk without permission, he will lose half his life with a whip, and at worst he will be beheaded for public display.

He made a silent gesture to the person behind him, and then crept to Xue Shen's tent, peeking in through the gap in the door curtain, and then his face changed - the porcelain on the table was not a wine jar.

He frowned, turned and walked out of the main tent, but before he had taken two steps, he was stopped.

"What's wrong, panic?"

"Inspector Qiqidi, the villain found a wine-stained handkerchief outside Xue Duwei's tent, and then found that Xue Duwei was secretly drinking!"

Inspector Di took the handkerchief, sniffed it, and said lightly, "You forgot?" Xue Duwei has the ability to get drunk without getting drunk, I think he is practicing to prevent spies from wanting to get him drunk, so as to find out the information. ”

"This ......"

"And how did this veil fall before the tent? Did anyone drink with Xue Duwei just now? ”

"There is only Xue Duwei in the tent, and the others don't know."

"I'm afraid that someone doesn't want to frame Xue Duwei, I will tell Wei Guogong about this matter, and it must be strictly investigated, maybe the person who drank with Xue Duwei just now is a spy!" Inspector Di's face was serious, which made the soldiers on patrol nervous, "You continue to patrol." ”

"Yes." The soldiers on patrol left.

Inspector Di looked at the handkerchief in his hand and walked quickly into Xue Shen's tent.

In the inky night, a lonely moon sprinkled a cold light, shining on the boundless desert, and clumps of saxon trees rustled in the cold wind, swaying as if there was nowhere to go.

On the desert without any people, a team of men and horses galloped by, and the hooves of the horses stirred up dust and sand entangled with fine snow, flying in the air.

They didn't choose the path they had walked through countless comings and goings, and they were agile and swift as they walked through the shuttle trees.

After they galloped, a pair of snowy eyes suddenly appeared in the dark shuttle bushes, like a beast peeping at its prey, looking at the distant centaurs.

"Oh, are you looking for your own death again?"

The girl's voice was as crisp as a bell.

"Hehe, the Great Zhou people have fine skin and tender meat, and my Amu is just hungry."

She raised her hand and stroked a furry object next to her, a string of small bells on her slender wrist that reflected a sharp light in the moonlight and fell into a pair of turquoise eyes.