Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

He staggered against the table and struggled to get up, and for some reason, he tremblingly stretched out his hands to Di Qing.

Di Qing quickly held his arms with both hands.

this moment.

The two veteran generals of the Great Song Dynasty hugged each other and cried in front of the three younger generations!

They are really crying!

No one knows why they cry.

In the end it was for this Da Song.

Still cry for the warrior!

An inexplicable tragedy filled the entire study room at once.

Gu Tingye's eyes were red.

Liu Jinglun gritted his teeth, and actually shed tears.

This is quite... an absurd picture that is hard to describe.

The British public is over 100 years old, Di Qing is almost [-] years old, two men who add up to more than [-] years old, just vent their misery unscrupulously like this!

Qi Heng couldn't express his complicated feelings at all.

He just felt depressed and stuffy.

Just can't find a reason to vent.

So the more depressed and depressed he was, the angrier he became!

He immediately strode forward.

Picking up the wine jug on the square table, he slammed it onto the ground!

Snapped--

Wine splashed everywhere.

He didn't care about the eyes of everyone in the room.

Anger made him shout loudly.

"enough!"

"Is it embarrassing, you guys?"

"Two men over 100 years old wipe their noses like a woman, you don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed for you!"

Ying Yinggong and Di Qing looked blankly at this bold young man.

I couldn't help but cry for a moment.

Qi Heng shook his arm heavily.

"Can crying solve the problem?"

"If you feel wronged, unfair, or oppressed, then go against it!"

"Is there no one under your command?"

"Don't you have a knife in your hand?"

"You don't know how to kill people?"

"Those people in the court, can't you beat them?"

These words...

Not only is the stone breaking the sky!

Gu Tingye and Liu Jinglun were dumbfounded, their minds were blank!

Ying Yinggong and Di Qing also sobered up instantly, without any trace of alcohol!

The former shouted angrily on the spot.

"To shut up!"

"You son of a bitch, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The latter immediately shouted in a low voice——

"Di Yong!"

Di Yong's voice soon came from outside the door.

"Father, don't worry!"

"My son is guarding outside!"

At this moment, the people in the room breathed a long sigh of relief.

They all looked at Qi Heng, their eyes full of fear and all kinds of complications.

never thought-

Qi Heng remained calm.

He even raised the corners of his lips, full of jokes and sarcasm.

"Are you afraid now?"

"I'm not afraid of being a subjugated slave, but I'm afraid of a negative word?"

"But let me tell you, I'm not afraid!"

"I came here today to tell you that sooner or later, I will overturn this table!"

"Give me five years, no, three years!"

"I only need three years!"

"Three years later, I dare not say what will happen to those people when they see you, but at least I want them to shout respectfully in front of you—"

"General!"

at this time.

Perhaps Liu Jinglun finally realized how presumptuous Qi Yuanruo was in front of him.

He hurriedly pulled Qi Heng secretly behind his back.

But Qi Heng ignored it.

He just slowly let out the foul breath in his chest.

"That day."

"I've spoken to them before."

"What they can't do, I can do."

"What they can do 1.3, I can do too."

"today."

"I want to tell you too."

"What you can do, I can do."

"What you can't do, I can do!"

Ying Gong and Di Qing were deeply moved.

No one made a sound anymore.

Gu Tingye and Liu Jinglun were dumbfounded.

If Qi Yuanruo in their impression in the past was good at reading, knowledgeable, insightful, and mindful, the gap with them was not that big.

So today, they really felt what kind of chasm there was between them and Qi Heng!

At least in the face of the Great Song Privy Envoy and the British Duke, they dare not imagine, who would dare to be so domineering!

He slapped the table again and scolded again.

This--

Compared with their domineering and domineering so-called Bianjing tyrants before, they are nothing but a joke!

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Chapter 92 The only way to strengthen the country is to kill

Alcohol can infinitely magnify people's emotions, and it can also make people extremely sensitive.

So Di Qing and Ying Gong hugged each other and cried.

So Qi Heng's rebellious words can easily wake them up instantly.

In fact, these warriors from the Great Song Dynasty are also very interesting. Usually, they would pat the table and say one by one.

But in their bones, they are all Confucian monarchs and ministers. On the one hand, they hate the literati's contempt for them, and on the other hand, they admire the literati.

The contradiction is simply hateful.

can only say.

Since Zhao Kuangyin released his military power with a cup of wine, these emperors of Zhao Song Dynasty really clearly grasped the martial arts.

That is to say, Qi Heng, he was born in a general family, so he can barely be regarded as one of his own, otherwise, if he is replaced by another person, he will lose his skin if he does not die.

Of course.

In any case, Qi Heng's scolding made the atmosphere in the study subtle.

The British Duke looked at Qi Heng with complicated eyes, and angrily dragged him over to a chair.

"Bunny."

"Qi Bailian has been submissive and cautious all his life, why did he give birth to such a lawless and rebellious son like you."