Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Curious Lord

"Brother Wang, the lonely generation of the Hejian fathers and elders thank Uncle Wang for coming from thousands of miles to help, and the fathers and elders of the Hejian River will never forget each other, and please Brother Wang to drink this cup. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Liu Ji, the king of the river, said gratefully.

Liu Ji, the king of Hejian, was originally the descendant of the king of Beihai, and Liu Kui, the former king of Beihai, was killed by Emperor Ling because of his failure to fight for the throne, and even the queen of Song was also connected.

Under the pretext of the witch Gu case, Emperor Ling killed the Beihai King and his family to inherit the throne of Beihai.

During the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the Zhongping period, the whereabouts of the Hejian King were unknown, and Emperor Ling had to transfer the concubine of the Beihai King back to inherit the throne of Hejian.

Liu Bei is the same generation as him, and Liu Ji's shout of Brother Wang is not wronged.

After the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Liu Ji naturally knew the danger of the rebellious people attacking the city, so he defended the city to the death, and he was even more moved by Liu Bei who rescued him.

That night, Liu Ji, the king of the North Sea, was drunk, and Zhang He, Tai Shici and other generals were also drunk.

Liu Bei was a little drowsy drunk, and with the support of Huang Diewu, he returned to the room prepared by the King of Beihai, and hugged Huang Diewu like a drunken mania, not letting her move.

Outside the wing, a pair of young man's master and servant were stopped by Bai Yubing.

"Hey! Ben, I came to meet the Marquis of Lucheng Ting, and they all said that the Marquis of Lucheng Pavilion is thirsty, you block me, aren't you afraid of ruining the reputation of Lucheng Tinghou? ”

The young boy shouted.

The two white soldiers in front of him didn't move at all, joking, this is it, or in the Beihai Palace? Those with status have long been invited to the banquet by the King of Beihai, and those who have no status and insight will not choose to come to see the lord now, this must be the relative of the King of Beihai to make trouble.

The lord has a lot of opportunities, how can he have time to see such a troublemaker?

The boy shouted in front of the door for a while, and her attendant grabbed her and said softly, "Lord Weng, Master Weng."

Hearing this, the boy glared at the attendant viciously, and the attendant shrank his neck in fright and said, "Childe."

"What's the matter? Say! ”

Brother Gongzi said loudly with satisfaction.

turned a blind eye to the performance of that boy's brother, Erbai Yubing turned a blind eye.

The attendant said: "Childe, it's this hour, I'm afraid Liu Hou has already rested, don't you see that the prince is drunk?"

The boy brother remembered the drunken Liu Ji and nodded suddenly, his eyes rolled and said, "What you said is good, let's go back!"

After speaking, he clapped his hands and left, the attendant followed, and the second white soldier smiled with relief.

"Weng ...... Lord," the attendant remembered Lord Weng's explanation as soon as he spoke, and his voice became suddenly smaller, and he changed his words: "Childe, aren't we going back?" Where is this going? ”

The boy said as a matter of course: "Of course, I went to the dining room."

"The dining room? Childe, are you hungry? If you are hungry, the slave will serve you food. ”

Hearing this, the boy impatiently interrupted the attendant's kindness and said, "This palace is not hungry, this palace is for Liu Xuande to eat."

"Huh? Childe, this is not in accordance with the rules! ”

"If it's up to the rules, I'll still be able to see him in this palace."

"Lord Weng, you don't have to see him tonight! It's good to see you tomorrow! ”

"You know what? A female stream in the palace suddenly summoned the minister, this can be passed out, besides, maybe Liu Xuande will run away tomorrow, don't you know that the war in Youzhou is tight? ”

The boy said, "Go and find two handmaidservants' clothes."

"Oh!" The attendant subconsciously asked, "Master Weng, why are you looking for two sets of maidservants' clothes?"

"Why are you so much, this palace naturally has a purpose for this palace, go quickly."

"No!"

A quarter of an hour later, two delicate maids with bright eyes and bright teeth, one carrying a tray and the other leading the way, came to the small courtyard where Liu Bei lived again, and were stopped without exception: "What are you doing?"

"Lord Wang, order the maid to send sobering soup to Lord Hou."

"Hmmm! Let's go inside! ”

The two white soldiers stared at the two for a while before letting them go.

As soon as the two maidservants entered the courtyard, the maidservants with the tray shouted, "Yay! Hongu knows that he is extremely smart, how about it? Come in! ”

"Master Weng, if you let the prince know, you have to kill the little maid."

"Long-winded."

The owner handed the tray to the little maid, and rewarded the little maid with a chestnut: "You have been here to this small courtyard!" Hurry up and find out Liu Bei's bedroom? ”

The two of them walked around in the small courtyard for a while, and finally found the place where Liu Bei lived, which was actually obvious, because Liu Bei's wing room was ten steps away from the white soldiers guarding.

The two of them came to Liu Bei's room cautiously, and the owner was organizing the language to say to Liu Bei, when he suddenly heard a faint cry in the room.

Lord Weng was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Someone is crying?"

The little maid nodded again and again, she hadn't cried less before.

Lord Weng was furious when he saw his little maid nodding, but he didn't expect Liu Bei, a well-known good man, to bully girls, what a human-faced beast heart.

The owner of the Weng was immediately furious, and as soon as he pushed open the door, he rushed inside.

"What do you do?"

The reckless movements of the master and servant alarmed the white soldiers outside the room, and the little maid didn't have time to go in with the master Weng, and when she heard the shouts of the white soldiers, she hurriedly stopped at the door: "You, you don't need to go in."

Bai Yubing didn't say a word, he went straight to the hand, grabbed the servant at once, and then stood at the door and shouted: "Lord, is there something wrong?"

Is there something wrong?

Liu Bei was startled by the sudden intrusion of the Weng Lord, Huang Diewu subconsciously pulled the brocade quilt, and at the same time casually threw a deep robe at the Weng Lord.

"Don't get dressed yet."

Huang Diewu's resentful eyes startled Liu Bei, and he quickly found a deep robe to drape on his body, and the already weak wine instantly evaporated.

Liu Bei stared at the lord Weng who was still pulling the deep robe on his head, and after a long time of not seeing her tear off the deep robe, his heart was relieved: It's good that he is not an assassin.

Liu Bei helped him take off the deep robe, and as soon as the owner saw Liu Bei lifting his legs, the defenseless Liu Bei subconsciously pinched his legs.

"Ahh You are a dead Liu Bei, stinky Liu Bei, you are clipped, I am dead. ”

The Weng lord scolded, and Liu Bei reacted and quickly let go of her legs.

The owner of the Weng hugged his legs and wept bitterly, while scolding Liu Bei.

The maid outside the door heard the voice of the lord and shouted: "You let go of the lord of the king, if the lord of the man has no problems, His Majesty will definitely not let you go, and he will definitely punish your three clans."

"Noise!"

The white soldier outside the door slashed the maid with a knife in one hand.

"Lord Weng? Your Majesty? ”

Liu Bei vaguely heard the shouts outside the door, and was shocked, it's not so bloody! The lord of the prince's family came to see the hero as a maidservant?

"Get that thug in."

"No!"

The white soldier carried the unconscious servant in.

Liu Bei covered his head with a headache, looked at the owner who was still crying, and shouted: "If you don't want to die, don't cry."

The crying of the lord of Weng immediately stopped, but the sobbing continued.

Liu Bei asked, "Are you the lord of the King of the North Sea?"

The lord shook his head, but only cried but did not speak.

Liu Bei was having a headache, and suddenly a white soldier came in and said, "My lord, the family of the King of Beihai came to ask, has Lord Weng come?" The lord of the North Sea is missing. ”

Hearing this, Liu Bei looked at Lord Weng and said, "Lord Weng, don't you still admit it?"

The Lord continued to shake his head.