Chapter 810: Quick Gun General

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

Zhenjiang City is a place where business and travel gather, and the fireworks industry is naturally very prosperous. Even the sudden war did not affect the business of Golan Vashe. The girls are even busier than usual...... After all, at this time, the girl's warm embrace is needed to soothe the frightened hearts.

In the luxurious private room of Zhenjiang City's largest green building, 'Shuyun Building', Xu Huaiqing was drinking while listening to a prostitute with a good appearance, playing the pipa and singing a little song.

The prostitute sang "Yulin Bell" by Baishi Daoren, and the tactful singing, in the melodious sound of the pipa, was divided into intoxicating:

"Affectionate parting since ancient times, and even more so that can be snubbed by the Qingqiu Festival...... Where to wake up tonight, the willow shore is dawning and the moon is waning...... This past year should be a good time and a good time...... Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to? ”

Xu Huaiqing listened to the tune while thinking about his thoughts, until the song stopped, and the prostitute hugged the pipa and smiled lightly: "Uncle, is the slave family singing in your ears?" ”

"Not only in the ear, but also in the mouth." Xu Huaiqing took a chopstick and braised the hoof tendons, and the juice sent to his mouth to chew splashed and said, "It's just not quite the right appetite." ”

"What does the uncle want to hear, there are a lot of songs that the slave family can hear." The prostitute had also been popular before, and she was very arrogant.

"That's what you said?" Xu Huaiqing squinted and smiled: "Can you sing any song?" ”

"It's the slave who said it." The prostitute nodded, "You just have to order." ”

"You have to sing when I ordered." Xu Huaiqing said.

"Of course."

"What should I do if I can't sing?" Xu Huaiqing said with a smile.

"How about three drinks?" The prostitute laughed.

"Good! Deal. Xu Huaiqing saw that the prostitute responded, so he ordered a tune and said: "You sing me a 'Wang Dingbao borrowed year'." ”

"What?" The prostitute opened her eyes and said, "What kind of drama is this?" ”

"Lu Opera!" Xu Huaiqing said proudly: "Our repertoire in Shandong! ”

"......" The prostitute was silent, and took three consecutive drinks from her glass.

"Hahahaha!" Xu Huaiqing laughed loudly.

"Uncle deliberately tricked people!" The prostitute blushed and twisted her body.

The two were laughing, the door opened, and Xue Huan, whose face was flushed, walked in. Behind him was a smiling prostitute.

"Done?" Xu Huaiqing couldn't help but smile when he saw that Xue Bawang was like a shrimp.

Xue Huan nodded and sat down.

"So fast?" Xu Huaiqing lost his voice and said, "I haven't started here yet!" ”

"Awesome, right?" Xue Huan said proudly.

"Flutter ......" the two prostitutes laughed and trembled.

"Hahahaha!" Xu Huaiqing held his stomach and laughed.

"What's wrong?" Xue Huan was puzzled by laughter and asked strangely.

"No, not really." Xu Huaiqing held back his smile and said: "The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, brother, my brother is served!" As he spoke, he gave a look to the two prostitutes.

What do prostitutes do, that's to make jokes! All of them are good at observing words and colors. Seeing Xu Huaiqing's eyes, the two of them followed his words and said, "Yes, this master is amazing!" ”

"Isn't there anyone who is faster than me?" Xue Huan was a little proud.

"Nope!" The two prostitutes shook their heads together, and they were about to burst out of laughter, and they had to endure it. "I've never seen Uncle so fast!"

"Hehe......" Xue Huan smiled smugly: "Second master, I'm so powerful!" ”

"Don't hurry up and give the second master a drink." Xu Huaiqing smiled at the prostitute and said, "Being able to meet a fast hand like the second master today is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes." ”

"Of course." The prostitute smiled and drank a glass of wine with Xue Huan, and made the first brother's face turn red.

"We're all like that, what's there to be shy about." The prostitute smiled and took out a red envelope, stuffed it into his arms and said, "Take it, don't be too little." "This is the rule of the Qinglou industry, when you meet a junior brother who has never had anything to do with men and women, the girls have to stuff a red envelope and ask for good luck.

Xue Huan has been obsessed with martial arts since he was a child, so he is not enlightened in this regard. A few years ago, his brother died in battle, and his whole person was abnormal, so he didn't have this idea, if he didn't feel that he would die tomorrow and didn't want to leave regrets, he would never come. The girl knew at a glance that this was an authentic junior brother, so she naturally wanted to wrap a red envelope.

But how did Xue Huan know this rule, and said strangely: "How can you pay me back?" ”

"Because you're so good!" Xu Huaiqing slapped the table with a smile: "The girl has given you a prize!" ”

"Hey, it's a shame." Xue Huan said embarrassedly: "Actually, I feel like I can ...... faster."

"I'll give you another nickname called 'Quick Gun General'," Xu Huaiqing said solemnly: "How is it, majestic, right?" ”

"Well, that's good." Xue Huan was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "From then on, I will call the fast gunner!" As he spoke, he was curious: "Then what is your name?" ”

"Hehehe......" both prostitutes laughed. The heart said, this master is taken into the ditch......

Mo Wen was also drinking, but they were drinking with the girl in the bright green building. But in the morgue of the yamen, he poured himself in front of a coffin.

There is a small tablet in front of the coffin, which reads 'The position of the commander of the Ming Dynasty and the knowledge of Cheng Zheng'.

Mo Wen sat cross-legged in front of the tablet, and also poured a glass of wine for Cheng Zheng, touched him with a wine glass, took a sip, and snorted his teeth so spicy that tears came down. "It'****** spicy! Why are you so good? What's so good about this! ”

Cheng Zheng naturally wouldn't answer him, so Mo Wen continued to talk to himself: "You guys, as long as you are fine, you will get together to drink and gamble for money, and the avant-garde atmosphere of our government army has made you bad." Saying that, he sighed, his eyes were red, and said: "I said you, you are good in front of you, yes or yes, and you will make me bad behind my back." Either hide a snake in my pillow or pour paint into my quilt! Don't think I didn't know you did it! ”

"I've never understood, how can you be such a well-behaved person, how can you mess around with them?!" Mo Wen said, Douda's tears smashed on the ground, and his voice was choked: "Until you died, I didn't understand that it was because we were brothers and sisters!" ”

"What have I done all these years? Why don't I play with you? I've been messing around with the door behind closed all day? What is more important than being a brother? Nope! He picked up the wine cup and poured most of the glass of liquor into his throat, and his tears were like beads with broken threads, and his feelings became more and more depressed:

"I'm so uncomfortable these days, I close my eyes and want to tell me before the military advisor leaves, so that I must ensure the safety of my brothers! The military advisor is also talking about brothers! I didn't do it......" Mo Wen covered his mouth to prevent himself from crying: "Why am I so incompetent!" Brother, how do you want me to explain to adults?! Brother, you're going to hurt me to death! ”

"Hehe......" I don't know when, Mo Wen was already sitting on the coffin, stroking the coffin while drinking, obviously drunk: "But fortunately, Ming'er and we will accompany you together, the military advisor is so angry that he can't do anything about me." This wine is really a good thing, and it relieves a thousand sorrows when you get drunk...... Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng will enter the wine, don't stop the cup, and sing a song with you, please listen to it for me......"

A guard who was on night patrol passed by the morgue and heard the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves, and they were so frightened that their hair exploded! .

The sky was faint, and in the two dark rooms, the two armies who had fought fiercely all night finally withdrew their troops.

Erhei was sleepy and wanted to die, and he really wanted to sleep with him in the dark, but the soldiers were already shouting outside: "My lord, it's time to go back!" ”

"Hey, wait a minute......" Erhei had to get up with difficulty, and glanced at Long Yao, who was sleeping soundly next to him, he suddenly didn't move, and the black face that was not handsome and blind in one eye was full of iron man tenderness. He tucked the corner of the quilt for Long Yao, and sighed lightly: "The most wrong thing I did in my life was to marry you." ”

"At that time, they snatched you over, I actually wanted to send you back......" When he said this, Erhei's eyes were already full of memories, and he didn't see Long Yao's body stiffening, and his long eyelashes fluttered a few times.

"But my brother persuaded me that if you follow Zhu Meigui, you will not necessarily suffer any crime. If you marry me, you will definitely enjoy a lifetime of happiness. Erhei scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I'm really rare to you, it's rare to the bones." When I think about it, only I can guarantee that I will be good to you in this life, so that you can live like a mother every day. So I said yes......"

Er Hei was babbling there, and Long Yao's slightly cold and hard eyebrows and eyes gradually unfolded.

"Hey, who knew that I had only been married for a year, and I was going to break my promise." Erhei squinted in pain, and his nose was sour: "I knew this earlier, why would I harm you!" Whoever you follow is better than following me, a short-lived ghost! As he spoke, he took a deep breath, as if he had made a lot of determination, before he stumbled and said, "What's that...... I'm going to kill you...... Don't keep filial piety...... Hugh Shui has already written, you can follow whoever you want, and it's no problem to go to Zhu Meigui. Saying that, he picked up his clothes from the ground, and after searching for a long time but didn't find them, he couldn't help scratching his head and said, "Alas, where did you go?" ”

He remembered very well that last night he asked Wu Wei to help him write a letter of resignation, signed his name, pressed his handprint, put it in an envelope, sealed it with paste, and stuffed it into his clothes pocket. Why can't I find it now?

"Oh, this is troublesome, there is no such thing, what should I do if they force you to keep filial piety?" Erhei said, barefoot on the ground, looking everywhere, and finally let him see it - I saw that under Long Yao's pillow, a corner of a white envelope was exposed, which looked very familiar.

"Ah, here it is!" Erhei hurriedly went over, pinched the envelope, and carefully pulled it out, for fear of waking up Long Yao.

Who knows what to be afraid of, I saw that Long Yao had already opened his big eyes that were slightly bloodshot, and looked at him with all kinds of charm.

"What are you looking for?"

"Ahh Erhei was startled, and with a lot of effort in his hand, he pulled out the envelope, glanced at the word 'resignation' on the cover, and hurriedly hid it behind his back. "No, nothing!"

"Hmph......" Long Yao raised her eyebrows, and the queen's temperament was fully revealed.

"Hehe......" Erhei laughed dryly, suddenly realized something, took the envelope in front of him and looked at it, only to see that the seal had been torn open, and said nervously: "You saw it all?" ”