Whenever Zhang Xuzhe talked about his unspeakable thoughts, everyone thought of his love pursuit battle with Yue Huaiyu.

Zhang Xu looked worried, and it seemed that he hadn't caught up with him.

Pitiful.

A student slowed down his tone: "But you shouldn't occupy Tianxing Pavilion. You asked Yue Lao not to ask for it in Tianxing Pavilion."

Zhang Xuting nodded repeatedly and bowed, "Yes, I'm also anxious and confused. I've heard what you said. If my father doesn't use the students of Yuelu Academy, wouldn't he even dislike his own son? I'm also studying in the academy and am scolded by Teacher Lu every day."

Everyone thought that the same was true.

Speaking of which, it is a pity that Zhang Yanei’s idle people and partners. Although Zhang Yanei himself is unruly, his heart is still good.

They were so excited just now that even the Prime Minister Zhang dared to blame him.

Zhang Xuxiu took a step back with a smile, left the Tianxing Pavilion to others, and got out by himself.

Only Jiang Gan hid among the crowd, looked at Zhang Xuzhi's back and said "sigh".

Pretend to show off!

He had heard from the prostitutes in the Huachafang that the yamen was refreshed and carried a gun inside.

No wonder the little lady of the Yue family was unwilling to marry him.

Zhang Xuzhang successfully escaped, straightened his hat and walked to the street, his face and eyes darker than the bottom of the pot.

He gritted his teeth and scolded King Jin: "Shameless!"

A thousand-mile dike collapses from an ant hole, and reputation is corrupted bit by bit!

Unexpectedly, the dignified prince was like a woman, but he was sarcastic in his lawsuit behind his back.

He walked to the gate of the Jin Palace and stopped, and looked up at the towering mansion.

The door is deep and the house is strong and the momentum is strong.

It looks like a royal palace, but it is actually a solid city. The King of Jin retreated and planned and did not even harvest rice.

He was determined to deal with King Jin, but he had never seen King Jin yet.

What a frustration.

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked up, clasped his hands at the bright moon in the sky, and made a sincere vow in his heart: "God, let King Jin die of illness like this. I am willing to eat vegetarian food for ten years."

The moon hangs like a silver basin, only caring about its own brightness and not taking Zhang Xuzhi's wishes into consideration.

However, Du Lan squatted on the roof like a thief and stared at Zhang Xuzhang. When Zhang Xuzhang left, he immediately jumped down and ran to the duty room to find You Song.

"Brother, I saw Zhang Yanei. He was praying outside the door to heaven. I guess we are asking our prince to recover soon."

Before You Song could speak, Xie Zhou walked out of the inside and sighed to Du Lan: "Younger, is your mind also retreating behind the scenes with the prince?"

Du Lan made his brain go blank: "Ah?"

Xie Zhou patted his shoulder: "Will Zhang Xuzhu ask the prince to recover from his illness? He didn't hold a ceremony, so it would be nice to curse the prince to death."

Then he thought that if King Jin was not in Tanzhou, he might not be able to curse him.

The King of Jin has arrived at Pingguniang Mountain in Ezhou.

The moon is full in Mid-Autumn Festival, the waves of the Yangtze River connect to the sky, the wind blows and the waves hit the shore.

At the foot of the mountain, there are strange rocks, layered and layered, and there is nowhere to rely on. I occasionally see the path, and there are paths everywhere. The trees in the mountain hide dragons and tigers, and the beast caves are hidden deep.

A pass along the mountain is built halfway up the mountain. The mountains on both sides are steep and deep, and the light is hard to be filled. The pass extends into it, as if a groove was dug out from Pinggu Niang Mountain. The natural barrier made by the stone walls hides a group of thieves in it.

Only after crossing the cannon stone can you see the copycat.

The village is about to celebrate the festival. There are more than ten tables outside the main hall, and the tables are filled with good wine and meat. The wine is over thirty years old. The minions are drunk, swaying, and cheering to the idle guards brought by the King of Jin.

Above the main house, a sterling silver plaque was created with three gold characters inlaid with "Jinyin Hall".

There is a chair in front of the Jinyin Hall, four on both sides, and a long camphor wood table in the middle, full of oil stains, and plates and chopsticks are stacked together, half of the meat is empty, and the empty wine jar is built up to form a wall.

King Jin sat upright on the middle chair, wearing a black robe, without any decoration, and looked at the four people under the seat with a smile.

Tie Zhenshan squatted on the chair and looked at King Jin and smiled: "Prince, the wine you brought is so strong and the meat is delicious. Look at these three birds, and after drinking a few bowls, they got drunk with Mid-Autumn Festival."

After saying that, she looked at Huang Ting: "This guy, um... father-in-law, give me another bowl of sobering soup, it's delicious."

Huang Ting looked at King Jin, and King Jin nodded slightly. He immediately ordered the people behind him to do it.

Tie Zhenshan looked up at the other three equally drunken heroes, and shouted proudly: "How is it, I just said that you can't drink me together, you don't believe it yet! With just your amount, you can hide it in your own village and brag in the future!"

Tong Peng, the two-sided beast, intercepted the sobering soup halfway, drank it all in one go with three bowls of butt, and smashed the bowl on the table with a bang: "I'm just seeing you as a sissy, letting you go!"

After hearing this, Tie Zhenshan immediately took out a jar of unopened mud-sealed wine from under the chair: "I don't need you to give it to me, come again, I'll let you go!"

Tong Peng laughed and cursed, but did not respond. The white fish beside him shouted: "Old Tong is so scared that he shrank!"

Tong Peng immediately stood up.

After hearing these vulgar words, Tie Zhenshan was not shy at all and slapped the wine jar: "I must let you convince you today! Bald donkey, are you coming?"

She sat down with Touo Tianxin, wearing a worn-out manure sweeper, with a string of big beads hanging on her chest, and replied, "I'm quitting."

"Don't you stop? Then what fuck did you drink urine just now?"

"I quit when you asked me."

Everyone burst into laughter.

After laughing and making fun, the King of Jin stood up, looked around the four leaders who had eaten and drunk enough, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I am here to face the wind and rain. Not only do I want to spend this reunion night with you, but also to plan a major event."

Huang Ting waved his hand, and the two eunuchs stepped forward, swept away the wine, meat and dishes on the long table, wiped away the greasy dirt, and another person held a roll of sheepskin map half a person tall, spread it out, and placed it on the table.

There is no missed in the mountains and rivers of the two roads in Jinghunan and Hubei.

The four heads stood up in shock.

The map is extremely precious and extremely rare among the people. Even if there are, it is very shallow, so it is not as detailed as on this map.

Tie Zhenshan quickly took the contents of the picture and pointed to Yuezhou and said, "The Anyuan army actually stationed troops here? Isn't it in De'an Mansion?"

Tong Peng also said: "There is also Wu Qing army. I thought it was only in Ezhou, but I didn't expect that there was also Xiazhou!"

Eight eyes stared at the map and refused to move it away.

Baiyu looked at it and wondered: "Isn't this fake?"
Chapter completed!