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Chapter 23 Singing to Wine (Part 2)

Zhao Xin then continued to drink, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and looked at the Lord's Father and said, "Lord, I... I don't know how to drink."

"You have to drink even if you can't drink." Zhao Yonghu looked at him and said slightly, "How can I, a man from Zhao, not be able to drink, don't lose the face of Lord Xiangzi."

Han Sheng, who was beside him, saw the master's father frowning, and he had a hint of displeasure. He knew that Zhao Xin was stubborn by nature and was afraid that his child would come up and contradict the master's father, so he hurriedly said, "Of course you have to drink the wine you rewarded by your father. Besides, the weather is so cold that there is no windproof on the grassland. If you don't drink, you may be hard to bear at night."

Han Sheng was too worried. In fact, when the master father said that Xiangzi was in aroused, Zhao Xin had already surrendered. He raised his sac, pulled it open and took a few sips. He felt that the mouth and nose were extremely spicy, and the smell was straight up to the tip of his nose, and then he felt that it was burning between his abdomen.

This wine is a strong liquor produced in the northern army, for soldiers to keep warm and has great potential. Even the strong man was drinking in small sips, and only a naughty green man like Zhao Xin dared to drink half a bag in one sip.

Zhao Xin put down his wine bag and ignored everyone's astonished eyes. He felt a swelling of the air in his stomach, and a stream of heat squirting around, and he quickly forced himself to press down the wine.

"Master, how about it? I didn't lose Xiangzi's face." Zhao Xin's cheeks were already hot, and he felt a little drunk. He shook his wine bag and asked Zhao Yong with a smile.

Seeing his drunken look, Zhao Yong couldn't help laughing, turned his head to look at Niu Jian beside him, and said with a smile, "Mengzi, do you still remember where was the happiest wine we drank?"

Niu Jian put down the branches that stirred the bonfire and grinned, "Isn't this what I remember naturally? That's the first time I and this master father and I took our men to the battlefield with these men. That time, we were so happy. We only had 10,000 people, and we lost 70,000 Zhongshan troops. It was so happy, so happy!"

"That was the most drunk time we were. We couldn't even tell the difference between the east, west, south and north. We were drunk for a whole day and night before we woke up."

"Haha, that time I remember that the Lord's father was drunk and lying on the ground and refused to get up. He also said that this was his bedroom, and he wanted the palace maids to come and serve him. In the end, we brothers carried him back to the camp." A burly man with a black face said enthusiastically. It was Zhao Xi, the general under Zhao Yong.

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard the embarrassing things about the master's father. Zhao Yong deliberately said with a stern face, "You Zhao Xi, you dare to joke about embarrassing things. Be careful that I will turn against you."

Zhao Xi was not afraid and still smiled, "Master, if I compare with other abilities, I, Zhao Xi, can't catch up with you. But you have to admit that you are not as good as me when I drink. If you don't believe me, let's compete."

Zhao Yong smiled and whipped it away, and cursed with a smile: "As long as I'm not drunk, I will never fight with you, the crazy man Zhao. Who doesn't know that you are famous for your wine bag. When we get old and can't fight, I will assign you a fool general to take charge of all the wine and meat soup in the world. What do you think?"

Zhao Xi smiled and flashed open, touched his big belly slightly raised, and grinned, "Don't you joke?"

"There is no joke!" Zhao Yong reached out to high fives, and the two looked at each other and laughed loudly.

Zhao Xin, who was beside him, looked interesting. At this time, his drunkenness had already surged, and he felt extremely excited. He held his wine bag and shouted: "Master, I wish you, my father."

"Oh?" Zhao Yong looked at Zhao Xin, who was already drunk, with a smile, and joked, "Why do you respect me? Let me tell me a reason. I will drink the wine you are willing to give me satisfaction."

"This..." Zhao Xin's drunken eyes were blurred, and he tilted his head for a while before saying, "I respect you, because you are a big hero."

Everyone laughed, and Zhao Yong asked with interest, "Then tell me, how heroic I am."

Zhao Xin said with his tongue, "Dare to be what others dare not do, and dare to be what others dare not do is to be a hero. The person I, Zhao Xin, admires the most in my life, is a person like you, the Lord Father. If you dare to do it, there will be nothing you can't do in this world. This is a real man and a great hero!"

Speaking of the latter, Zhao Xin was already dancing with excitement, his face full of drunkenness.

Zhao Yong laughed loudly and said, "Okay, I want to drink some of your words." After saying that, he raised his wine bag and drank with Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin was already unable to drink, and after drinking forcibly, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground with his hands and feet. Fortunately, the grass was soft and not hurt. Seeing that Zhao Xin was drunk, Han Sheng called two soldiers and asked them to drag Zhao Xin down.

Although Zhao Xin was drunk, he refused to be helped up honestly. While pushing hard, he said vaguely in his mouth; "I still want to drink, I still want to drink, I am not drunk, Lord Father, we will stop when we are drunk!"

Seeing Zhao Xin being taken away, Zhao Yong couldn't help but smile and said, "This kid is a good seedling, which is quite in line with my appetite."

Han Sheng smiled and said, "Say disrespectful words, this kid is quite like your father back then."

Shi Hu, who had been calm and speechless, couldn't help but snorted and said, "Old Han, don't gild that kid's face. He is just a little slippery head. How can he compare with the master father?"

"You are stingy and you still hold a grudge against a child." Zhao Yongheng Shihu glanced at the other people, and said unhappyly. "It's not me that you are alive and have lived in the belly of a dog at all, but they are actually competing with a little hairy child. You think I'm blind, and you haven't given him a good look these days, especially you."

Zhao Yong stared at Shi Hu and said, "A man loses if he loses, and he is like a sissy girl at a glance. It's really embarrassing me. Whoever deliberately causes trouble for him in the future? Don't blame me for turning against others."

Shi Hu and others were scolded by their master's father, and they all lowered their heads with guilt and did not dare to contradict them.

Zhao Yong touched the beard on his chin and said to himself, "Don't say, this kid is really a bit like me. I was such a daring young man who dared to fight and hit him back then. He was straightforward and had no scruples, and he was so happy. He was not as worried as he now, and he was always concerned about everything, and he was very bored."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yong couldn't help but remember all the actions he did when he was young, and how he had difficulty reversing the decline of Zhao's national power when he took over Zhao. He felt a lot of emotion.

Before Zhao Yong was young, he became King of Zhao and inherited the huge foundation of Zhao at the age of fifteen. Although Zhao was one of the great powers at that time, his military power was not strong. In the century after his founding, he was bullied by the great powers of the Central Plains. Nomadic peoples such as Lin Hu and the Huns were often harassed, and even the smaller neighbor Zhongshan Kingdom often invaded.

At that time, when King Hui of Wei saw that the new king of Zhao was young and the country was suspicious, he did not do anything to mobilize Chu, Qin, Yan and Qi. He thought that the former king of Zhao would be buried, and sent tens of thousands of elite soldiers to Handan to wait for an opportunity to seek Zhao. The young Zhao Yong was not afraid at all and immediately launched a tough and tough move to deal with the provocations of the princes.

He ordered the entire Zhao State to be under martial law, and the Zhao army in Dai County, Taiyuan County, Shangdang County and Handan were on guard and prepared to fight at any time. He united Han and Song State, two countries located between Qin, Wei, Chu, and Qi, and formed a font-shaped structure of Zhao, Han, and Song State, to place the four countries of Qin, Wei, Chu, and Qi in a passive situation where Qin, Wei, Chu, and Qi were attacked by enemies on both sides or three sides. He also bribed King Yue Wujiang to attack Chu, and first shifted the attention of Chu State, which was not in line with Zhao State to its old rival Yue State. He bribed King Loufan to attack Yan and Zhongshan. After removing the two powerful enemies of Yan and Chu, Qin Qi had hidden dangers on his side and did not dare to do his best. The Five Kingdoms burials launched by King Hui of Wei was defeated.

Zhao Yong, who had just ascended the throne, stepped onto the stage of the Warring States Period with such a tough attitude. He became famous for a while and was known to all the people in the world. From then on, the princes did not dare to peek at Zhao and imagined him.

At that time, Zhao Yong was as old as Zhao Xin, but now his hair is white in the blink of an eye. He sighed secretly, "It's a pity that more than 20 years have passed in the blink of an eye. Now we are all old, and the world is destined to belong to their young people."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yong couldn't help but feel a little excited. He drank a few sips of wine in his head and didn't say more.

Most of these people are rough people, only Han Sheng is a smart person. Seeing that his master's father seemed to be moved, he smiled and comforted him, "Master, you are in your prime, driving away a tiger and leopard alone, and not afraid of bears and crotchs. Who dares to say that you are old?"

"That's it." Niu Jian used a knife and fork to put a piece of barbecue into his mouth, and smiled and agreed. "Now our Da Zhao Tieqi is in hand. Who can be our opponent in this world? Master Father, you are in the prime of spring and autumn. You are thinking about how to merge the world. Here I sigh, it is not your style."

Zhao Yong smiled when he heard this, his face was swept away, "You are right. I, Zhao Yong, are only forty-two years old. If God is willing to give up, I can live for more than ten years. It is enough to have more than ten years!"

"Come on, drinking and eating wine, eating wine and meat is a pleasure in life. What's the point of saying these words?" Zhao Xi stood up and raised the wine, and everyone laughed and stood up to drink together.

After drinking, Zhao Yong shouted "Happy" and drew his sword and sang to the sky. His singing was passionate and echoed over the wilderness for a long time.

"Hehe Mingming, the king ordered the clerk, the ancestor of Nan Zhong, the emperor's father. He punished our six divisions to cultivate our army, respected and warned us, and benefited the southern country. The king said that Yin was appointed as the father of Cheng Boxi, and left and right, and warned our army. He led the Huaipu to save the land of Xu, without leaving any place, and the three things were ready. He had great business, and had the Emperor Yan, Wang Shubao, and the bandits Shao and the bandits. Xu Fangyi was shocked, as if thunder and thunder, and Xu Fang was shocked. Wang Fen was a martial artsman, as if he was shocked and angry, and advanced to the tiger minister, and Kan Ruyi was a tiger."

"The Huai River is spreading, and still holds the Chou Guards and blocks the Huai Pu, where the king's army is. The king's harem is like flying, like a river, like a Han, like a mountain, like a stream, like a river, like a river, or a river, or a river, or a river, or a river, or a river, or a river, or a river, or a river, or a river, or a river, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or a country, or

"I will not be drunk today and I will not return home!"

Zhao Xin, who was drunk in the tent, seemed to be awakened by the singing, smacked his lips, and said a few words in his mouth, then turned over and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!
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