The two of them ate and drank, and had a great exchange. Zhao Ling suddenly put down the wine and sighed: "The National Master worked hard to manage the local area, and Ling was ashamed."

Lu Yan stopped the chopsticks and asked in confusion: "Oh, what does Pingyuan Jun mean?"

At this time, Jiazai ran in, holding a booklet in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhao Ling scolded: "Why don't you give it to the National Master for your inspection?"

Lu Yan took the booklet and said that the various metal products that Pingyuan Jun owned were counted. They have been classified and sorted out in detail.

He looked through it for a while and showed a surprised expression, "Three thousand guests, Pingyuan Jun is worthy of his name."

Zhao Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I recruited and armed a lot of people to guard Handan before. Now, under the rule of Qin, we have been asking for trouble for our previous actions.

The so-called name of Pingyuan Lord is just a borrower of the elegance of his ancestors, but in fact he is ashamed of him. Please don’t make fun of him.”

Lu Yan slapped the booklet on the table, picked up the wine jar hanging from the charcoal fire in the air, and poured himself a mouthful of it, "Your Majesty Pingyuan doesn't have this worry. The kings of the former Zhao State also have civil and military ministers. From my perspective, except for General Li Mu, the rest are not comparable to you.

Pingyuan Jun Dake wrote to my king, asking his clans to attend Qin schools or make meritorious service. Li Zuoche was in Xianyang and was said to be highly valued by my king. The prosperity of a clan, with the support of the ancestors alone, would not last long?”

Zhao Ling was startled by his sudden boldness and said with a smile: "What the National Master said is so true, Ling will definitely think carefully."

"This Baili Qingshuo, both the name and taste, is my appetite. I am really lucky to be entertained by Pingyuan Jun today."

Lu Yan continued to "ton ton" as he said, as if he had turned on a certain switch and his behavior became a little unrestrained.

Zhao Ling browsed and a ridiculous thought flashed in his mind: Could this Lu Yan be drunk, right?

He immediately shook his head and rejected the idea. Just kidding, can Lu Yan get drunk with this martial arts skills?

"Where is wherever you go, it is the honor of Ling to be praised by the National Master."

"I'm not good at drinking on weekdays, and I remember it only twice. Once at the Walker's Restaurant in Xianyang City, and the second time was on the day of my wedding with Nongyu."

"Walker's Restaurant?" Zhao Ling remembered, remembering that Lu Yan was drunk and broke the store halfway through half.

He suddenly felt a little panicked and forced a smile and said, "The National Master sings drunk and sang that day, which shocked the world. Who in the world doesn't admire the style of the National Master?"

"Hahaha, I was young and frivolous at that time. What about the princess of Qi and princess of Chu? If you don't want to be jade, what do you have to do with me? Now, looking back on all the things that day, I still sigh." Lu Yan laughed loudly, put down the empty jar, and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"The couple is deeply in love with the National Master, which is really enviable."

"On the day of my wedding, the king came to the door to congratulate him, chatting and laughing, and having great scholars, and having no white dicks when they come and go. Master Kuang Xiu plays the piano and Mr. Gai Nie dances his sword. The scene was like, three thousand guests drunk in the hall, and one sword frost and the fourteen states were shrouded in the frost."

The more Lu Yan blew, the more outrageous Lu Yan started dancing. The deep internal force spread everywhere without control, and all objects in the lobby trembled slightly.

Zhao Ling looked at Lu Yan's eyes tentatively and found that his eyes were indeed erratic.

No! Lu Yan is afraid that this is really as rumored, and he is not good at drinking at all! Then I-

"Pingyuan Lord! Please give me a drink again and let me suffocate the eternal sorrow~"

Lu Yan swayed and stretched out his hand with a light and soft movement, but his energy was like an arrow leaving the string.

"Swish~" The crisp sword roar sounded, and the white jade sword cut off the invisible energy.

Zhao Ling stared at him seriously with his sword and shouted repeatedly: "Master National Master?Master National Master!"

"Good sword! I have seen many swords of killing, and it is the first time that the whole body jade sword is. Let me take a look."

Lu Yan stared straight, stepped on a strange step and quickly approached, grabbing the Jade Sword with one hand.

Seeing this action that was full of flaws, Zhao Ling frowned and stabbed it out with a sword. Unexpectedly, Lu Yan clamped the jade sword with both fingers, and slapped the other hand and was about to seize the sword. He immediately kicked with one foot, flipped it over, and the jade sword took out from both fingers, turned around and stabbed it.

The two of them started fighting in this lobby, with sword energy scattered and energy stormed.

The fighting attracted many visitors, and they rushed in without saying a word to help their master.

"Master!"

"Protect the Lord!"

“Go together.”

Lu Yan successfully grabbed the jade sword in the air and laughed: "Okay, this kind of lively atmosphere is the drinking atmosphere, Pingyuan Jun knows me."

"Um~" Zhao Ling fell to the ground, took three steps in a row, looked up at Lu Yan's wild smile, and was suspicious.

This style is very different from usual, and the martial arts moves are used in chaos. The eyes are erratic and the center of gravity is disordered, and it is indeed like a drunken look.

But logically speaking, he is doing this so he should be able to relieve the alcohol. Is he pretending to be or is he really drunk? If he pretends to be drunk, what is the purpose?

After he thought so, more than a dozen guests had been knocked to the ground.

"Xiqu Jade Sword, hahaha, please feel free! Pingyuan Jun, I've made a promise to you as a friend."

Lu Yan fell to the ground, and fell down without standing firmly, and the snoring sounded, and the jade sword was scattered on the ground.

Zhao Ling looked at the wailing group of lords on the ground, and the National Master who was sleeping soundly in the center, held his forehead with his hands and closed his eyes.

...

In front of the National Master's Mansion of Handan, Gu Shuang held the drunk Lu Yan into the house with a cold face.

Zhao Ling bowed to Nong Yu and said goodbye: "Mrs. Nong Yu, I have been bothering you so much, so Ling will say goodbye."

"Thank you for today's events."

After Nong Yu watched him get onto the carriage, he turned around and walked into the mansion quickly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lu Yan stretched out his big laziness, opened his eyes barely, and then saw two pretty faces. He sat up and said, "Well, it seems that he has sent me back."

Ju Shuang's red lips opened slightly, looking surprised, "Young Master, aren't you drunk?"

Lu Yan rubbed his chin and nodded, "Even you have hidden it, I think Zhao Ling will probably not be able to see it."

Nongyu looked like I knew it, put the things that washed my face and rinsed my mouth aside, and said, "This visit is quite special. Come back like this."

Lu Yan walked over and cleaned up his mouth and face, and then said to the two: "The Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng was so famous in the world. Since Zhao Sheng's death, people seem to have been erased. No one still remembers this Pingyuan Jun. Even before surveillance at Handan, he didn't feel that he had any presence.

I tried it today, but I felt that Zhao Ling's strength was not weak at all, and she had not become famous for so many years. There should be some stories in it."

Nong Yu thought about it, his starry eyes flashed, reminding him: "Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng died only twenty years ago. If you ask someone from Zhao for the past twenty years, you may know some news."

Lu Yan immediately thought of the right person and looked happy, "There is such a person in Handan, Guo Kai."
Chapter completed!