Having said that, it is redundant.

Drinking words are not crazy words.

Speech the truth after drinking.

What Wu Zheng of Zhengming said was that what Chen Zhiyuan really wanted was not money, women or official titles, that was a big deal.

Today's Marquis may be tomorrow's prisoner.

What Chen Zhiyuan wants is to beat Wu Zheng once, even if it is only a while.

But this is not what Chen Zhiyuan wants most. What Chen Zhiyuan wants is... a woman, the woman who once dared to beat him up in Wuzhuang.

A man does not be a slut, it is not a slut, but he...will.

I'm happy!

Chen Zhiyuan is not stupid, so he has never been stupid.

He knew that the woman had the intention of marrying the man in front of her.

Chen Zhiyuan understood better that he could not compete.

Even though he tried all his best or even found another way, he still couldn't see the man in front of him.

Although I was unwilling to accept it, I was helpless.

Then...get it!

"How are you going to place her?"

"who?"

"Who else?"

Wu Zheng was silent for a while, and looked at Chen Zhiyuan and said, "If I said, I never thought of custody and stealing myself... Do you believe it?"

Chen Zhiyuan looked at Wu Zheng's face seriously, "I believe it!"

"I believe you are still so stubborn?" Wu Zheng scolded, "I'm still crazy with her?"

"You mean... can I marry her?" Chen Zhiyuan stood up suddenly and glared at Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng sighed, "I still remember that in Shaoxing Mansion, I told you... If you marry her, she must be willing, not me. Today, I will tell you this... As long as she wants, she will marry whoever she loves!"

"But...what if she wants to marry you?" Chen Zhiyuan's expression at this time did not look like a commander who commanded 20,000 spear cavalry, but rather like a love species trapped by love.

Wu Zheng stood up angrily and kicked him, "I told you in Wuzhuang...I am her brother!"

A prophecy comes true!

This kick was extremely fierce!

He was so cruel that he turned Chen Zhiyuan into a side roll.

Logically, this kick can completely anger Chen Zhiyuan. It is also right. A dignified marquis, even if you face you, the prince, is also a superb one. Can you take a few words of scolding him?

But people are so strange. When anything unreasonable is put on your body, everything is so...natural!

Chen Zhiyuan was not annoyed, so he rolled up and laughed.

Because he understood one thing, Wu Zheng's kick was not a prince kicking the marquis, nor a general kicking the minister, but a brother-in-law kicking the brother-in-law and a brother kicking the younger brother!

What do you want to do if you return?!

....

The second jar of wine began to move.

Brothers belong to brothers, interests must be distinguished!

"This time, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you!" Chen Zhiyuan took a sip of the wine and looked so elegant. "Although Boro was repelled, he still needs to be guarded... I brought six hundred cavalry!"

Wu Zheng's drinking speed has also slowed down, but it is always better than not drinking, "I told me, have you helped me?"

Chen Zhiyuan's face became unkind, "You can always talk to death!"

Wu Zheng glanced at Chen Zhiyuan, "I always thought that fists were used to hit their own people, and the knife was used to cut at the enemy... I always wanted to reason with others, but if people refused to listen carefully, they could only greet them with their fists, but if they could not use the knife... they would rather not use it!"

Chen Zhiyuan's expression gradually slowed down, and he understood what Wu Zheng meant.

"But as far as I know, those people in the capital will not listen quietly to you... If you are willing to listen, you will listen a few years ago!" Chen Zhiyuan poured himself a bowl of wine, "And I can guarantee that you shouldn't wake them up with your fists!"

"Then use your feet!" Wu Zheng said leisurely.

"I'm afraid it's still not possible!"

"Then... let's talk about it!"

Chen Zhiyuan sighed a long time, and he pointed at Wu Zheng and said, "In the past few years, I have been thinking about you... I always thought you were hypocritical, so I think I can do better than you... But today, I figured it out, you are definitely not hypocritical... You are really evil!"

Wu Zheng grinned, "What do you know... Where is I really evil? Is killing a person true and good?"

Chen Zhiyuan made sure the wine in his hand was on the table and said angrily: "A person dies like a lamp extinguished, but what about you... you don't kill people, let them live, watch you climb higher and higher, and go further and further... Killing people is just a matter of placing the ground!"

Wu Zheng heard this and was stunned for a while, "I just think you are praising me."

Chen Zhiyuan was speechless, staring at Wu Zheng with his eyes, as if he was looking at a devil.

Wu Zheng raised his hand and poured a bowl of wine for Chen Zhiyuan, "To be fair, those people will not die until they are guilty, and they are also doing their best for the world, such as the Northern Expedition... but they want more and are unrealistic, and they always want to get what they cannot get... They are indeed a little greedy, but they can't give people a way out because of their greed, right?"

"Killing people requires bleeding... not only their blood, but also our own blood... It's not the Yangtze River water, it's blood... It's too sticky and it will be thicker for decades, or even hundreds of years, and it will not be erased!"

Wu Zheng raised his head and drank the wine from the bowl and ate the empty bowl heavily on the table. "I just thought, without any trace, to do what I should do... I said that a person's life is too short, and it is good to do one thing well. If he can do the second one well, he can become a saint... Let them live, whether it is to survive or be trembling... Maybe one day, they will wake up from their failure and be a good person from now on!"

Chen Zhiyuan shook his head, "You also said that people's life is too short... so short that they cannot wake up from their failure!"

"That's not what I should worry about. I'm not their father... There are so many people who worry about me, so I can't be busy!" Wu Zheng laughed and pointed at Chen Zhiyuan and said, "For example!"

Chen Zhiyuan glared at him.

Wu Zheng quickly stopped laughing, looked down and sighed softly, "It's like...she!"

"Actually... maybe you misunderstood her!" Chen Zhiyuan also became serious, "At least... as far as I know, she has not issued an order that is unfavorable to you so far!"

After hearing this, Wu Zheng said lightly, "...So, to this day, she can stay in the Ganqing Hall and sit in the Fengtian Hall!"

Chen Zhiyuan was stunned and then said anxiously, "I mean... she didn't want to be an enemy of you!"

"I know." Wu Zheng tapped the table with his finger, "Liao Zhongping told me that he was probably not her intention to attack Hangzhou... and the only ones he led were only two thousand soldiers in the Zuoying camp... the rest were the dead soldiers that Mo Ming had raised over the years."

Chen Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "Maybe trustworthy and indulge in this person.. It is your biggest mistake in these seven years!"
Chapter completed!