She favors the Sixth Palace again

When leaving the city, the officers and soldiers guarding the city looked at the road guide for the two of them again and again.

Yun Lan was a little nervous for a moment and couldn't help but grab Yun Yuwei's sleeve; Yun Yu turned slightly and squeezed his face comfortingly without saying anything.

The officers and soldiers guarding the city couldn't help but feel sour when they saw the two of them like this. When they returned the identity document and the road guide to the two of them, they patted Yun Yuwei on the shoulder and said with envy on their faces: "Brother, you are really awesome. The blessing is not shallow."

"It's all the blessing of the ancestors." Yun Yuwei is very good at imitating a proud middle-aged man, smiling so hard that his eyes are missing, and looking contented.

The gatekeepers immediately let the two people go with unbearable expressions.

Yun Yuwei's face was calm, but her heart was trembling - this time, she seemed to be really leaving.

She seemed to feel a gaze from behind her falling on her from a distance. Her steps paused slightly, but she did not look back. Instead, she walked out more firmly.

Not far from the city, on the Yingbin Tower, Qin Yunzheng, who rarely went out to drink with his colleagues, left the bustling colleagues and leaned against the window on the third floor alone with a jar of wine.

He looked at the figure that had no trace of its original appearance, but could still be recognized at a glance, and walked out of the city gate as if without any concern, without even looking back.

That's the kind of person she is, she rarely seems to regret anything.

Qin Yunzheng finally laughed at himself, reached out to pick up the wine jar, and took a big sip; the strong aroma of the wine rushed into his mouth, choking him and making his nose sore and his eyes red.

It was clear that this was planned by them, but he always felt uneasy - probably because Yun Yuwei was too independent and capable. She seemed to be able to do everything by herself and refused to rely on him in the slightest, so when she left, He had the illusion that she would never stand side by side with him again.

When they first met, he was still young and vigorous. At that time, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he appreciated her more and more, feeling that she was really different from other girls. But when he lost her, he suddenly realized that her In life, the traces he left were too light - people are always selfish, and he hoped that she could at least always remember him.

If only she could rely on him more. He sometimes wonders.

But a girl like Yun Yuwei has a tough mind, how could she change so easily?

Qin Yunzheng showed a wry smile, and then took a big sip of wine.

"Why did I finally come out with my brothers today, but instead I was drinking alone?" A colleague came over, stretched out his hand and held his shoulder with a smile.

"Brother Qin is so drunk that he is not bored. Now that the beautiful concubine is in his arms and there is no trouble in the backyard, I am afraid that he is being tightly controlled. He is worried about how to explain to the beautiful woman when he goes back!"

"I think so too!"

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Qin Yunzheng was caught off guard and was pulled back to the wine table. He blushed when he was laughed at for a few words. The young general rarely visited wine bars in the past few years, but after all, he was still young, so how could he really be afraid of these teasing?
So he brought a few jars of wine to the table with his backhand, and with the words "I won't go home until I'm drunk", he silenced everyone.

Qin Yunzheng only felt that he had not been so indulgent in a long time. After drinking in Yingbin Building, some people were not satisfied and went to Liuxian Garden again.

Although there are fewer entertainment options in winter, the variety of things in Liuxian Garden is still dazzling. After a day of such indulgent fun, it was getting late, and when someone maliciously asked to go to the flower house to play, Qin Yunzheng finally got a glimmer of clarity in the chaos.

He stumbled and said goodbye to everyone. The cold winter wind blew on his face, giving him some clarity.

In this state, he didn't ride a horse or ride in a car, he just staggered down the street.

A drunkard, no matter how handsome he is, will always be given a few words of advice.

Qin Yunzheng didn't care and even held a small pot of wine in his hand.

He seemed to be extremely drunk. When he passed by an alley, the wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces. He staggered and tried to pick it up, but how could he pick up the broken bottle? Can you get up?

He stared at the fragment for a long time, then drunkenly walked towards the alley.

A figure followed furtively.

As a result, when they arrived at the entrance of the alley, Qin Yunzheng suddenly appeared in front of the man like a bolt of lightning, holding a piece of the wine bottle he had just picked up on the ground in his hand, and directly pressed the piece against the man's neck!
"Major General, spare your life!" The man almost peed his pants with fear. He didn't know whether it was from fear or from the cold. He was shaking violently.

"Who are you?!" Qin Yunzheng narrowed his eyes slightly. The person in front of him was completely unfamiliar. He didn't remember when he had seen this person before.

"The villain, the villain's name is Youqun, and there is no malice!" The man was so frightened that he could not speak clearly. "On weekdays, I make a living by reading stories in various teahouses in the capital!"

Hearing this, Qin Yunzheng looked at him again and saw that he was thin and wearing a not-so-thick gown. He was indeed somewhat elegant.

"Mr. Storyteller," Qin Yunzheng repeated, and then sneered, "Why do you follow me?"

"Misunderstanding! What a huge misunderstanding!" The storyteller was bewitched by Yun Yuwei's words today, and was praised so enthusiastically by everyone that he was so obsessed that he actually went to General Fuyuan's mansion.

But the general's mansion was so solemn and majestic. He just saw that the guards at the door were more solemn than those at the door of other dignitaries' homes. He immediately became weak. How could he dare to come forward and knock on the door? So I spent the whole day in vain and had to leave reluctantly.

In the end, it seemed that he had some chance, which actually caused him to bump into the drunk General Qin who returned home.

He thought, most of these drunk people were confused. I'm afraid he told Major General Qin at this time, coaxed him to accept, and coaxed him to get some personal belongings as a token, and then visited the door, wouldn't it be done?
After thinking about it, he felt that the idea was brilliant, so he followed Qin Yunzheng secretly.

As a result, he forgot that Qin Yunzheng was a major general who had actually been on the battlefield, not an ignorant and incompetent young man. He was a storyteller who rarely exercised on weekdays and would not hide his traces and follow Qin Yunzheng. After walking all this way, he was out of breath and his steps were messy. Even if Qin Yunzheng drank too much, he would not be so sluggish.

Sure enough, he fell into Qin Yunzheng's hands just in time.

The storyteller regretted that the broken piece of porcelain was still lying across his neck. He seemed to have felt the sting of the skin on his neck being scratched. He couldn't help but screamed in grief: "It's not me! The villain was not so big originally. Those who have the courage are all encouraged by others!"