Wuhu Mingyue

On December 311, 23 AD, in the middle of the night, on the waterway to Jiangdong Jianye

"clap clap"

"Hey, Sun Sheng, why do you vomit so stinky? It's so fucking disgusting."

Song Zhe patted Sun Sheng's thin back vigorously with his right hand, and quickly covered his nose with his left hand, then turned his head away with disgust on his face

"Light, lightly pat, I will be slapped to death by you"

Sun Sheng was dizzy and panted for a while, then couldn't stop retching for a while, until he even vomited out the jaundice water, and then he gradually took a breath

Song Zhe couldn't bear to look at the weak and weak Sun Sheng, but when he thought of the embarrassing incidents of being ridiculed by Sun Sheng when he was seasick, he couldn't help but deliberately shouted, "I'm still murdering my mother for money. Don't give it to you, kid!" Take a good pat, you can vomit cleanly, you are so fucking ignorant"

Sun Sheng couldn't help frowning, and immediately wanted to refute, but he couldn't help retching when he opened his mouth

Song Zhe glared at Sun Sheng, who was still trying to be aggressive and bickering, and complained cursingly: "Look at you and see where you vomited. I can't bear it for a while. Now this cabin is full of you vomiting." It's so filthy, you boy, you should eat less. The smell is so bad, how can you live in it?"

"If you don't want to stay here, you can leave immediately. No one is asking you to stay here. I will clean it up with water in a while, so I won't hinder you, Mr. Song."

Song Zhe couldn't help raising his eyebrows and curling his lips. He really didn't dare to look for Zhu Si who wore an iron mask all day long. He always felt that whenever he saw that cold iron mask, he couldn't help shivering

Sun Sheng glanced disdainfully at Song Zhe, who looked embarrassed, and deliberately encouraged him with a sly expression, "Your Majesty is the official envoy of His Royal Highness King Qin, why don't you excuse me, old Jinmian, and talk to that iron-faced Zhu Si in person."

Song Zhe blushed suddenly, and shouted angrily, "Ah, what is it that makes them not take me seriously? Look at this cabin, is this fucking for people? When you get to Jiangdong, I must take good care of you!" See what he and Tao Kan made for the two old bastards to regret for the rest of their lives"

"Hehe, Mr. Song is really forgetful. When our mission is completed, we still have to rely on this Zhu Si to send us back, and if Mr. Song still wants to return to Chang'an safely, we have to rely on Tao Kan and the others to escort us."

Song Zhe's face tightened, and he immediately thought of those vicious Panhu Man

"Even if King Langya's troops can't reach Jingxiang, it's Zhu Si and Tao Kan's responsibility to escort us back to Chang'an. Besides, I'm still the official envoy of His Royal Highness King Qin."

"Hey, it turns out Master Song still wants to return to Chang'an."

"Damn, you little bastard who is seasick can't stop your stinking mouth"

"I'm thinking for Master Song and myself. After all, if I were the King of Langxie, I'm afraid I'd just try to appease and win Tao Kan over. After all, the land of Jingxiang is coveted by everyone."

Song Zhe couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva in a panic, even the eyes that looked at Sun Sheng became erratic

"He, Sima Rui, doesn't necessarily want to hand over Lao Tzu to Tao Kan and Zhu Si, right?"

"The king of Langya, Sima Rui, has been waiting to become emperor."

"you mean"

"At the very least, you should already have the idea of ​​​​governing across the river. At this time, you are going to read out the call to action from Sima Ye, the king of Qin. What do you think Sima Rui, who is firmly in the east of the river, will treat you?"

Song Zhe's face immediately turned pale, and he even stopped talking a few times

Sun Sheng really wanted to scare Song Zhe a few more words, and then appreciate his terrified but embarrassing appearance, but there was another overwhelming discomfort in his stomach, which made him lose consciousness for a moment A flash of thought

Song Zhe also lost the intention of continuing to argue with Sun Sheng, and even fell into panic

Sun Sheng suddenly thought of Mingyue, and couldn't help sighing, "Hey, I don't know how the princess and Marshal Jia are doing in Chang'an."

"What else can we do? Most likely we will continue to stalemate. It is a miracle that Jia Yandu can turn the tide of this battle that has already been completely defeated. Haha, you are not here

I miss Her Royal Highness, hahaha, I’m still enlightened after all, hahaha”

"Nonsense, I don't have it, I'm not you, don't talk nonsense"

Song Zhe looked at the red-faced Sun Sheng wretchedly with a smile, but an imperceptible sternness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"I, I'm just worried about the safety of Her Royal Highness"

"Hmph, Her Royal Highness is surrounded by Marshal Jia, why are you worried?"

Sun Sheng took a long, deep breath, and a few "sorrowful clouds" floated on his brows, and his thoughts flew directly to Mingyue's side. He always felt that he was not by her side, and there was always an indescribable sense of loss. tortured him

"vomit"

Song Zhe suddenly vomited too, even more violently than Sun Sheng before

"Hahaha, I was still wondering why you didn't vomit tonight hahaha, so it's not that you don't vomit, but that the time hasn't come yet hahaha"

But at this moment

"Boom" a loud noise

The whole warship shook violently.

The schadenfreude on Sun Sheng's face has not disappeared, but the person has already fallen on his own vomit

Song Zhe didn't stand still, and fell directly on his back

"It's not good, it's not good, it hit the rocks"

In the middle of the night, Hanzhong County, outside the ruins of Chenggu County, inside Yang Nandi's Dazhai

"What did you say that the banner of "Heavenly Master Dao Fan Changsheng" was erected in Jinjin County?"

The corners of Yang Nandi's eyes couldn't help twitching a few times, and he could not help but yelled at the flustered pawn, "What's the situation outside the tent, why is it so noisy? Did you put Fan on?" The news that Changsheng came to Hanzhong County has spread."

"It's not that the little one happened to meet the second leader before he came to the big leader's camp."

"You're fucking crazy, you don't know that our Di people in Qiuchi all believe in the Way of Heavenly Masters"

"It's not good, it's not good, the second leader ran away with his clansmen"

Yang Nandi hurriedly turned his head and glanced at the guard who had suddenly barged into the big tent, his face immediately turned livid

"What did you say that the hard head ran away and who would follow his mother? Is it the gang who are obsequious to me and disobedient to me? Just get lost, so as not to hinder my eyes."

"The big leader is not just those people! Most of the clansmen have run away. The big leader should hurry up and send someone to chase them, or they will all run away."