He sat at Xing Lao's place for half an hour, drank seven cups of tea, and finally left with a clean body and mind. Returning to the yamen of the General Administration, Shi Zhonghe said: "My lord, those two unlearned and unskilled gentlemen have come to ask you to go to Taihe Tower for a drink at night." ”

Song Zheng didn't mean that she was talking about the unlearned and unskilled disciples, referring to Mao Zhengdao and Lie Beitao, and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

The more before the war, the more he had to behave as usual, so that the enemy could not see it.

Xiu Yunqi was still casually protective, and he left the yamen with more than a dozen personal soldiers. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he suddenly took a few steps backwards, returned to a position, and turned his face to confirm it.

A man stood under the corner opposite the yamen, looking at him lazily.

Song Zheng shook his head, it must be an illusion. He turned around and walked on, then reverse, repeating the process again, and seeing that the killer was still standing there lazily, he muttered, "Is it true?"

Everyone is a little puzzled: What's wrong with today, adult?

Song Zheng gritted his teeth and rushed over, slammed a punch on his chest, and then hugged him tightly. Zhou Kou grinned bitterly: "Scholar, you are going to kill me." He couldn't go any longer, his voice choked.

When Song Zheng threw that punch, the guards were about to pounce, but the next change happened a little abruptly, and their bodies moved and froze there, looking at each other for no reason.

Then they saw the strange man, his face twitching hard, and the scar writhing strangely.

Someone whispered, "He...... What are you doing?"

Only Xiu Yunqi understood, and said lightly: "He's trying to endure it, don't cry." ”

Song Zheng pushed Zhou Kou away and looked at him carefully: "You ran out?"

Zhou Kou shook his head: "How can I have your ability." Song Zheng understood: "Is it also because of me?" Zhou Kou nodded. The two of them said a few words, avoiding all the words that could involve Tianhuo, but they explained everything they could say clearly.

The tacit understanding is still there.

Song Zheng guessed Zhou Kou's secret mission, but in fact, he didn't need to guess, it should be similar to Sister Zhao's. He waved his hand back, "Come with me for a drink." ”

Zhou Kou grinned, his eyes were red, and he endured it so hard: "Okay." It's not that Master Kou is bragging to you, I can drink you poor now. ”

"Hahaha!" Song Zheng laughed and pulled him to Lanyue Tower. said to the people behind: "Send someone to tell Mao Zhengdao that the official has released their pigeons today." ”

"Yes. "One of the guards sped away.

Another guard quietly reported to Miss Liu in the yamen: The adults are going to drink flower wine.

Liu Chengfei didn't understand, I bought you all the Oiran, why did the man still go to drink flower wine? Fortunately, this time Sun Feifei stopped her.

Sun Fei didn't see anything, but because he thought, "What's the big deal about drinking some flower wine?" Don't let a jealous woman have a bad reputation.

When Zhou Kou stood in front of Lanyue Tower, he drooled for a long time. He patted Song Zheng's shoulder vigorously and gave him a thumbs up: "Scholar, although fat people have the best mouthful, there is wine and meat, and men like it." ”

Song Zheng strictly ordered all the guards, including Xiu Yunqi, not to come within thirty zhang.

Xiu Yunqi now knows Song Zheng's strength, in fact, it doesn't make much difference whether he protects it or not - as long as he is not a strong person in the town country, no one can hurt Song Zheng, the strong man in the town country is here, it is useless to have him, just pay a fool's life.

He regained his former temperament in front of Zhou Kou, and the reason why he moved the people to kill here was for no other reason, it was entirely because he wanted to let go with his former friends.

Back then, in the camp, when the heavenly fire had not fallen, Shi Tou'er liked to brag to other Wu and those who killed talents, how the Oiran of Beijing was, and how the Oiran of Jiangnan was.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, anyway, the saliva that Song Zheng saw Wang Jiu and Zhou Kou on the side must be true.

The first time he saw Zhou Kou, this thought came to mind. He knew that Zhou Kou appeared in front of him, and he would not have a few days to live.

The two of them stood at the door, and the guards quickly went in, and Zhao Dongjia cried bitterly, why did this great god come again? Song Zheng asked for the Cinnamon Tower by name, and he had no choice but to go to the Cinnamon Tower in person, interceding with the guests inside, and struggling to speak, but the other party was also arrogant, and he just refused to give in.

In fact, in the first pavilion, the first floor, the first hall, and the first room, only the Yugui Building has guests tonight, and the other three places are empty. But Zhao Dongjia didn't have the courage to tell Song Zheng to ask him to change places.

In the end, he was really helpless, so he had to tell the truth: Lord Song is here and wants this place by name.

Several of the high-flying and domineering men in the Beijing division got up without saying a word, pushed the girl next to him away, and hurriedly rolled out before they had time to tidy up their appearance.

When Song Zheng and Zhou Kou walked in shoulder to shoulder, a few Jingshi gentlemen had just come out for a short time, bowed to the side with their hands down, and got out of the way: "My lord, please come in, I won't dare to disturb you." ”

Song Zheng waved his hand, maybe what happened he wasn't interested in knowing.

The gentlemen breathed a sigh of relief, hurried away, and lost the interest in playing, and went home separately, not daring to go out for a long night.

Zhou Kou squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "You are very majestic now, those few are all children of the prince's family, right?"

Song Zheng exerted himself for a while, knocked on the table and shouted: "What about the wine and food? What kind of shop do you open surnamed Zhao? If you don't serve wine and food, believe it or not, the master smashed your black shop?"

Zhao Dongjia was in a cold sweat, and personally came in with the aged spirit wine, and his legs trembled: "Big, adult, you are tall, raise your noble hand, my small business, and I am a doorkeeper, you smashed the store, the nobles dare not find your trouble, the villain is dead." ”

Song Zheng kicked him away, snatched the wine jar over, waved his hand in annoyance and scolded: "Get out, don't delay our brother to drink!"

"Yes, the little ones will get out. Zhao Dongjia came out and secretly called luck. The last time he dealt with Song Zheng, he felt that Lord Song's domineering was hidden in his bones, and he would not show it easily, but he would seem to be a little knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

But this time, he glanced back at the Cinnamon Tower suspiciously, and Lord Song gave people the feeling that it was ...... Forget oneself.

Song Zheng had already thrown an altar to Zhou Kou, and the two touched it hard: "Drink!"

The two of them were agitated, and drank most of the jar, Song Zheng forced the jar to his side, and suddenly quieted down, and after a while, a surging sadness rolled up from the depths of his heart, and it was out of control in an instant......

"I think about it, none of this happened. When I woke up after a big drunkenness, I found that I was still on the wall of Huangtai Fort, leaning on the heads of the seven demon dragons behind my back, and the howls of the demon soldiers of the Seven Killing Department were heard from afar.

Shi Tou'er kicked everyone awake one by one and urged us to prepare to meet the enemy. Every time the fat man wakes up, he must first wipe his saliva, disgusting Lao Tzu......"

Zhou Kou didn't speak, picked up the wine jar and drank it silently.

......

Long Yiwei commanded the envoy to hook up with people and carried into the Lanyue Tower, and drank all night without returning.

The news spread throughout the entire Jingshi early the next morning, and there were many people in Lanyue Tower, and it was impossible to keep it secret. And those Jingshi gentlemen have also seen Zhou Kou.

That night, someone went to their home to inquire about the news.

When Ren Changye heard the news, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and sent someone to investigate further, and the person described by those gentlemen was clearly Zhou Kou!

The military advisor was also very surprised: "Zhou Kou and Lord Song are old acquaintances?"

Ren Changye frowned and said, "He is Song Zheng ambushing us?"

"Not really. The military advisor said: "There are too many strange things before and after this matter. Does the general know what Lord Song's early background was?"

Ren Changye shook his head: "Song Zheng's background is very mysterious, and no one can find out." I'm afraid that Xiao Zhen is out, and few people know. I just knew that he was a wolf soldier back then.

But there are a lot of wolf soldiers in this world, and there are wolf barracks in almost every battle in the town north of Saibei, and there is no way to find out. ”

He glanced at the military advisor: "You mean that Zhou Kou and Song Zheng may have known each other in the wolf camp back then?"

The military advisor said: "Zhou Kou's experience before the Dongyang Princess Mansion is also blank......

"This bastard, it's so deep!" Ren Changye scolded angrily, his face was a little unbearable, he pretended to have the ability to recognize people, and took a fancy to Zhou Kou to perform this task, but he didn't expect him to have such a deep past.

"The general doesn't have to worry about it. The military advisor smiled slightly: "This is a good thing for us." ”

......

Song Zheng shook his head and woke up, looking around: he was surrounded by wine jars, but Zhou Kou was surrounded by jade, and seven or eight young and beautiful women were drunk with him.

His head rested on a woman's lap, holding a peach in one hand and a steamed bun in the other, and his body was crowded in the middle of the three women.

Song Zheng sat up and roughly recalled: I drank too much last night, and Zhao Dongjia kept bringing people in, but they only dared to stuff it to Zhou Kou's side, the bandits enjoyed the blessings of Qi people, and Song Zheng was alone.

He was drunk, not unmoved, but he always felt that in his little cave world, Sister Zhao's cold eyes were looking at him.

He felt "like a man on his back" and "creepy". and a little gloating about Zhou Kou: Bandit, you are dead, Sister Zhao saw this, you are waiting for how she will clean you up in the future!

He himself couldn't understand why he thought Sister Zhao must have "seen" it.

He saw that it was not too early, and dragged Zhou Kou out of the pile of beauties, and sighed while dragging: "A man's dream." I felt that Sister Zhao was looking at me from behind, and immediately criticized: "It's actually a hell of depravity! I'm saving bandits!"

Zhou Kou woke up as soon as he pulled him, and the maid outside heard the movement, and Yuguan came in to serve the two of them to wash. Other women with large shoulders and round waists carried out the women who were still asleep.

Song Zheng counted: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...... Bandits, you can. ”

Zhou Kou immediately boasted: "Of course!" The man couldn't help but blow at this time.

Song Zheng waved his hand and asked everyone to withdraw, some things can't be avoided. He asked, "How can you live?"

Zhou Kou didn't answer, he sat opposite Song Zheng and asked in a deep voice, "How did Sister Zhao die?"

Song Zheng said: "I killed it!"

Zhou Kou asked, "Are you still going to kill me?"

Song Zheng nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

As soon as Zhou Kou moved, Song Zheng raised his hand and launched the great divine power of heaven and earth, and Zhou Kou couldn't move at all: "You are not my opponent." ”

Zhou Kou sat back slowly, and the feeling of being imprisoned by heaven and earth on his body gradually receded. Song Zheng made his hand, the two looked at each other, and there was a dead silence all around.