General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

Fu Yun's face was startled and turned his head and refused: "why do you give me something without merit?" Last time he Fu gave birth to a child, the he family had sent a large sum of money to her home. Now the Zhao family asked her to give Gong Yueyue a routine diagnosis every three or five times, and the diagnosis fee was twice as high as that of other families. Of course she knew that Gong Yueyue was trying to help herself. Fu Yun kept this kindness in mind, but it was really hard to reach out for other people's things.

Gong Yueyue's attitude is more resolute than her: "who says no work? You saved the lives of his mother and son. My husband told me to repay you well! If you don't accept it, he'll blame me! You don't want our husband and wife to quarrel over you? "

"This......" the little girl has sharp teeth and sharp mouth. She can't stand it. So he glanced at the things on the tray, a long blue brocade jacket embroidered with gold thread, with brown fox hair on the collar and cuffs. Fu Yun is also a girl who has seen the world. At a glance, he knows that this dress is very valuable“ It's too expensive for me. "

Gong Yueyue shook off his clothes and motioned on her: "try it first. If it's not good-looking, I won't * you want it."

Xiaomei also played a side drum: "yes, our young lady has a good eye. She picked it for you herself. It must be suitable for you."

"Try it, Xiao Mei. Take her behind the screen." Gong Yueyue was too lazy to grind her tongue and pushed her in the direction of the screen.

Objectively speaking, Fu Yun is a beauty. She has a tall snake waist, long eyebrows, pointed eyes and chin. It's just that the skin color is not healthy, and the cheekbones are a little high, which makes the whole person feel bitter. Strictly speaking, cyan doesn't deserve her, but Gong Yueyue knows that cyan is her favorite. Since you give gifts to others, it's best to do what you like. He chose a blue embroidered gold thread material that was not too dark for her. The materials and workmanship of the clothes are extremely exquisite, but the style is simple and elegant, not tacky at all.

When Fu Yun walked out of the screen, he rubbed his arm awkwardly: "I seem... Not suitable for dressing..."

Gong Yueyue looked at her and suddenly showed her timidity and inferiority. He couldn't help feeling sad and pity. He stepped forward to help her straighten her skirt, smiled and encouraged her: "who said that? You are a girl. If you don't dress up when you are young, don't you wear new clothes until you are 70 or 80? Be confident. You're a beautiful girl. "

Fu Yun looked down at his favorite cyan and asked nervously, "isn't it ugly?"

Yue Yue nodded with general affirmation: "Oh, Hello, good-looking."

Xiaomei also gave her a thumbs up affirmation: "yes, it's so beautiful!"

"How much silver? I'll give it to you... "Fu Yun never wanted to take other people's things for nothing.

Gong Yueyue responded with a smile and cry: "Oh, aren't you scolding me? Will I charge you for what I give you? Take it. Don't be uncomfortable with me. "

"Well... Thank you." Icebergs are melting bit by bit. This girl who loves loneliness and has never opened her heart is walking out of the solid Castle she has built for herself step by step.

A moment later, Gong Yueyue lifted Fu Yun's hair in front of the dressing mirror and pulled up the green silk for her“ Xiaomei, do you think her hair looks good like this? "

"Nice! But the hairpin is too plain... "

Zhao Changyuan, who had been very calm, felt harsh when he scolded, so he kindly reminded him: "second brother, you can't generalize."

Yang Jinyi frowned, "isn't it?"

Zhao Changyuan smiled to appease his anger: "last time Guo Chongxi rebelled, I didn't have time to arrive, but Duke Qin with more than a dozen small eunuchs fought to save him. In fact, eunuchs are human like us, but they are physically disabled. "

"Just you." Yang Jinyi waved his hand and decided not to talk to xiaobailian anymore.

Just then, the messenger came in: "Marshal Zhao!"

Zhao Changyuan got up and asked him, "is father-in-law Tong here?"

The soldier shook his head and handed a letter: "not yet, but here is a letter from your family."

Zhao Changyuan took the envelope and opened it quickly. For a moment, he covered his face and turned red from head to neck.

Although Yang Jinyi is a great man, his gossip heart is not lost to lesbians“ What's up? Are you crying or laughing? " Curiously, he leaned over and peeped at the letter on the white face's hand. After seeing the content clearly, he grinned and laughed together: "Oh, you can! Kill two birds with one stone! "

The people in the house soon understood what he meant and came up to congratulate Marshal Zhao. In the laughter and laughter, a cry sounded outside the door: "the imperial edict is coming! Zhao Changyuan and his staff are waiting to receive the order! "

That night, Cao Rui hosted a banquet in Cangzhou Prefecture in honor of Tongxian and his family, and congratulated the Knights and soldiers who were granted the title.

"Everyone is happy today. Lord Tong is here again. Let's get drunk! Dry the wine in the glass first! " Although Cao Rui has read books, he is still a martial artist in essence. He grabbed the wine glass and went straight to the theme. Fortunately, most of the people sitting at the moment are Wufu. No one cares about the literati's empty head and brain diplomatic language. They all pick up their wine glasses, pick up the guys who eat and drink.

Although Zhao Changyuan is usually gentle, in fact, he is a standard eater. The amount of food is amazing, and it is generally easy to be hungry. Therefore, when he was lovelorn and on hunger strike, his inner pain and despair can be imagined. Fortunately, Zhao Xiong has plenty of money. He can't afford to raise a son like him when he looks for Zhao people's family. At this point, the only one who can PK with him is Pan Jingyuan. At this time, the soldiers around fought with wine cups, bowls and pots. Zhao and pan sat quietly in their seats, sweeping away the dishes on the table in front of them. If these two people, together with Gong Yueyue after pregnancy, participate in the Japanese big stomach King team competition, they will win the championship.

Zhao Changyuan was content to wipe his hands clean and planned to bring some dumplings back to his room for a snack. Cao Rui came towards him with a red face and a wine glass: "zhao'er, without you, I can't come back alive this time. Here's a glass of wine to you! "

Master, how dare you ignore the toast? Without saying anything, Zhao Changyuan obediently drank the wine in the glass. Cao Rui was content to harass others.

As soon as he put down his glass and was ready to have a drink of soup, Yang Jinzhong rushed over from nowhere. He drank no three or four. He put his arms around his neck and shouted: "Changyuan, this glass of wine is my brother. Thank you for saving your life. Please don't refuse!" They drank it with their necks up. Just as Zhao Changyuan was about to sit down, he stopped him and added a full cup: "this cup, brother, I want to compensate you! My brother was confused and almost hurt your wife. Please don't take it to heart! "

In the end, it's a brother. There's a tacit understanding to kill the enemy on the battlefield. You sing on the wine court. Let's go. As soon as Yang Jinzhong moved away, Yang Jinyi came over with a bad smile and filled xiaobailian with wine“ Well, my eldest brother has said everything. We won't say anything. We have experienced life and death together. In the future, your business is our family's business. Brother, do it first! "

After a while, Li Mingchang also came to join the fun with a wine cup: "marshal, I will give you a toast for our officers and men of the three armed forces!"

After a while, "without the marshal, there would be no today's He Yong. Without the righteous help of the Marshal's wife, there would be no my son he Muyun. I'm afraid He Yong can't finish this kindness in my life. Here, three glasses to you first! From then on, my life will be yours! " With that, He Yong unequivocally drank three cups in a row. The little Marshal held the wine glass and wanted to cry without tears“ Smelly boys, why don't you let me catch my breath? " Although I think so, I have to drink when I should drink. Three cups go into my stomach and my intestines smoke

Zhao Xiaobai's face was bombed in turn. He was already red in the face and his eyes were straight. But the generals did not intend to let him go.

Before long, "Marshal Zhao, since you came to Cangzhou, we will finally have a few safe sleeps. If you don't mind, this glass of wine will be done first! " This boy is wan Jueqi, the garrison general of Cangzhou City.

Before long, "marshal, I'll give you a toast from GE Xiaoqing..."

"I'm Zhao Liang..."

"I'm Yang Tieniu..."

Xiao Jun wanted to drink to him. It can be seen that he had already changed beyond recognition, so he had to hold the wine cup and retreat silently.

His drinking capacity is honed by years of nightclub experience. Where can those infantry generals be his opponents? What's more, no matter whether he guessed boxing or gambled on the screen, he kept improving. After putting down a large area, he came out of the devastation and dusted his sleeves. He was still full of spring and walked naturally.

Seeing Zhao Changyuan lying motionless on the table, he shook his head, walked over and said, "these bastards can really fall into the well and pour the big white goose into distiller's grains." Then he helped the goose head up“ Ah, wake up. "

Zhao Changyuan turned his face and looked straight at him: "hmm?"

He smiled and asked, "can you?"

Zhao Changyuan slapped the table and shouted, "OK!"

"OK, just drink another one!" With that, pan haoshao, who "never" fell into the well, poured a full cup for Zhao Changyuan.

"Drink!"

At least one person present really loves Zhao Changyuan. The man was sitting in the corner, silent for a long time. Tong GUI's mood fluctuates tonight. It's difficult to sit and stand.

Seeing his tiger head and tiger brain at dinner, Tong GUI's heart is in full bloom.

When he drank the wine from all the people, the child nobleman and the old deer bumped into each other.

Seeing that he was unable to withstand the repeated bombing of the people at last, Tong Guiren grabbed Rouchang when he fell on the table.

It was not easy to catch him. When there was no one around him, Tong Xian hesitated and sat down on the stool beside him: "Lord Zhao, are you okay?"

He buried his head and sent out a stuffy word from the gap of his arm: "OK."

Tong GUI poured him a cup of hot tea and pushed him close to his big hand on the table“ Why drink so much? It hurts. " If it weren't for so many goddamn light bulbs clutching around, it's estimated that Tong Guiren would summon up the courage to seize his hand tonight and die

He suddenly raised his head, with a simple and honest smile on his face, stared at the ground in front of him and said, "I'm very happy today!" Two shots with one shot, two birds with one stone. Who would be unhappy about such a thing that gets twice the result with half the effort?