The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 72 Who wins?
Zheng Nian stood up and patted the ashes on his body, but saw someone stretch out his hand and handed him a handkerchief.

It's Yutangchun.

"Thank you." Zheng Nian said calmly.

He took the handkerchief, wiped the blood off his mouth, washed the handkerchief with some water, and returned it.

Yutangchun took the handkerchief, threw herself to Zheng Nian's side, placed his hand between his legs, and said softly, "My lord, you know that I'm not selling myself, but today..."

"You all go." Zheng Nian remained expressionless, filled the wine glass in front of him, and drank it in one gulp.

The old bustard left with the girls, but unexpectedly Yu Tangchun and Fu Ji did not leave.

Yutangchun was sitting beside him, without moving his hands away, while Fuji was opposite him, holding a wine glass in her hand.

"Are you responsible for staring at me?" Zheng Nian drank one cup after another, and he had already drank five cups.

Yutangchun was at a loss, and smiled resentfully, "Master, the moon will wax and wane, and people will have joys and sorrows, so don't worry too much about it. What women don't exist in this world? Why is it so?"

Zheng Nian was indifferent.

Yutangchun is absolutely beautiful, whether it is the gasp in his speech or the charm in his gestures, he is the best in the world, a stunner in the world.

But Zheng Nian wasn't interested at all, he just drank on his own.

"Master... um..." Yutangchun stroked Zheng Nian's body, gritted his teeth, and his face was already flushed.

"Get lost." Zheng Nian said coldly.

"You..." Yu Tangchun frowned in surprise.

Zheng Nian took a sip of wine, "I'm not clear?"

Yu Tangchun was still smiling, gently raised his hand, put it on Zheng Nian's shoulder, approached his earlobe, licked it lightly, and whispered flatteringly, "I have never escaped a man in my hand, come down!" Next time, if you are still alive, I will definitely not let you run away...Hmph..."

As she spoke, she stood up, deliberately lifted her skirt to reveal her white leg, then stood up and left.

Zheng Nian was indifferent and raised his hand to drink.

"The tenth cup." Fu Ji's voice was calm and mature, as if there were a hundred stories in it.

"You're boring." Zheng Nian looked at the chair not far away, and the person on it disappeared at some point.

"Like you, I am a person waiting to die." Fu Ji raised her glass and drank it down with Zheng Nian.

"People who are waiting to die like to drink." Zheng Nian said with a wry smile.

"People waiting to die want to numb themselves, but drinking alcohol can't." Fu Ji said.

"Then you still drink?" Zheng Nian took the jug in front of Fu Ji to his own.

"Why do you still drink?" There was no more wine in Fu Ji's wine glass, and she reached out to take it from a further distance.

But all the wine brought was snatched by Zheng Nian.

Thirty jugs of wine were placed in front of Zheng Nian.

"Why are you waiting to die?" Zheng Nian asked.

Fu Ji breathed out slowly, "I am the daughter of King Zhennan, the princess appointed by His Majesty, but I sit with a prostitute, no different from a whore. Today my fate is the same as that of Ling Zheng, and I don't even know the order .”

Zheng Nian was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Absurd, King Zhennan is His Majesty's brother, officials don't judge kings, even if An Wenyue..."

"My father is dead." Fu Ji murmured, "Three months ago, he died suddenly at home. What's ridiculous is that the next day, an identical person came, speaking, talking, and looking exactly the same."

Zheng Nian frowned, "Then...why didn't you sue?"

"Shout? Looking for His Majesty? Will he believe me? Who in the world can believe me? Now King Zhennan is still the same as before, only I know...he is not my father!" Fu Ji said, "He...he is more than once wanted to..."

"Here is the wine." Zheng Nian put the jug between the two of them.

Maybe she needs wine more than herself at this time.

Fu Ji drank three cups, "Are you willing to be trampled by him like this? I'm still a virgin, I don't want to be ruined! Tonight...I'm going to kill him!"

Zheng Nian was stunned for a moment, then said calmly, "If you kill him, you won't be able to get out of this door."

"Then you have to die with dignity." Fu Ji drank another cup.

Zheng Nian smiled and shook his head, "Resign yourself to fate."

Fu Ji was startled, and didn't speak any more.

I don't know when the garden started, and it became silent.

Both of them are speechless, you have a cup, I have a cup.

It wasn't until Fu Ji collapsed on the table overwhelmed by alcohol that Zheng Nian staggered and stood up, "Huh? I drank too much..."

He stepped forward and pushed her, but still did not wake up, Zheng Nian smiled foolishly, "It's ridiculous to kill someone like you..."

When he turned around and walked out of the courtyard, he didn't notice the dagger that just slipped out of Fu Ji's hand, and slowly hid it in his cuff.

Zheng Nian wandered to the front yard. He was drunk at this time, and the prince and ladies had already started the real show. There were dancers dancing in the middle of the venue, and singing girls beside them.

In the corner, there are talented scholars in the capital who can't wait to start making love, and there are also talented daughters who vomit after drinking too much.

Looking around, Chen Xuan'er had long since disappeared, but Qin Feng was still sitting there with a glass of wine in his throat, looking lonely.

"Huh? Who are you?" Zheng Nian sat at the table.

"He was taken away." Qin Feng murmured.

"By whom?" Zheng Nian pouted, his face was slightly drunk, and he went to grab the wine again in a daze.

"Took away by Master Gong's servant." Qin Feng laughed.

Zheng Nian was at a loss, looked at Qin Feng, and then at the wine glass in his hand, "Hahahaha, let me tell you, the wine here is really good."

"Yeah, I think it's delicious too! Come on! Drink!"

The two toasted and drank together again, and the maid not far behind stood there calmly with her head lowered.

"How is this world?" Qin Feng asked.

"Turbulent, dangerous, delicious!" Zheng Nian laughed loudly, "I used to laugh at those villains who were trying to survive and fear death, but now that the matter has come to me, it's... hiccup... that's the only way to go! Do you think it's funny? funny?"

"Hahahaha! Funny!" Qin Feng clapped his hands, "Look at this, look at how happy they are! Let's go and be happy too!"

"it is good!"

Zheng Nian dashed in with a golden knife, and went straight to the center, kicked over the musicians accompanying the dancers, and told all the dancers and singers to get out, and said loudly, "I don't have any talent. Let's all sing a song!"

Standing on the attic, Gong Yu held the cup and looked at Zheng Nian in the distance with a smile, "Let's make trouble with him today, if a man can't even protect his own woman, isn't he no different from an animal, it's really sad. "

"Yes..." The guard who was about to come forward to stop him lowered his head and said.

Four Eighth Rank stood against the wall.

"Where did you go?" Gong Yu brushed off his cloak and asked back.

"It should be in..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a hurried footstep, and the servant immediately knelt on the ground, covered in blood, panting, "Young...young master...people...were snatched away!"

"By whom!" Gong Yu snapped angrily.

"By... a groom!" The servant said.

"Hmph..." Fu Ji, who was sitting on the bed beside her, put her lips together and smiled, "This man's mind is so determined that he has tried several times without any flaws. It turns out that he has already planned it..."

An angry Gong Yu stepped forward and slapped Fu Ji on the face, "Wait until I catch her back, bitch!"

Yellow flowers and evening lights, cold wind and waves.

It turned out to be the night of the murder, with the wind blowing and the thunder rumbling.

Zheng Nian gulped down the wine, stood on the high platform, spread his hands, and the empty wine jug fell to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

Holding the broken red drumstick in his hand, he hit the huge drum, and the sound of the drums resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Canghai laughs!"

"Booming tide!"

"Floating with the waves, remembering the present!"

"God laughs!"

"There are waves in the world!"

"Whoever loses wins!"

"God! Know! Know!"

(End of this chapter)