Chapter 221

Wei Shuyu only felt chaos.

It's like my head is going to explode.

He clearly remembered that he drank a little wine!

This

Is my fucking drinking capacity regressed?

But just then, he suddenly heard a voice that frightened him.

queen!

Isn't the queen in the palace?

What's the matter?

This

Wei Shuyu only felt that he was being held up. There was Wei Chi Baolin in his ear. He didn't know what he was talking about.

The eldest grandson stared at Wei Shuyu without dirt and language, waved his hand angrily and said, "tie the palace to the pillar at the door and let him wake up!"

"Wei Chi Baolin, you said that next to the tavern is a secret stronghold of Turks?"

Yuchi Baolin hurriedly recovered: "tell your mother, that's the case! The Turkic stronghold has been captured by the last general and is underground..."

"No matter what means you use, you must find out this matter for me before the emperor wakes up tomorrow!"

"And, old general Cheng!"

Cheng Yaojin's eyelids. When the people in weichi Baolin summoned him, they knew the whole thing. Now when they heard the queen calling themselves, Cheng Yaojin gritted his teeth, pretended to be a fool and said, "empress!"

"The palace asks you, next to the tavern, are you sure you have installed the forbidden guards?"

"Er... Well... The old minister did arrange people, but later, the emperor changed Jin Wuwei himself for fear of insurance..."

"What's going on?"

The eldest grandson patted the table without dirt and roared, "then tell the palace, if the emperor makes a little mistake tonight, what should he do?"

"What if the Turks next door to the tavern know the identity of the emperor tonight?"

"Queen, calm down!"

Cheng Yaojin simply threw everything to the emperor

"I don't know that!"

"Maybe this Turkic stronghold just appeared recently. We haven't heard of this before when we investigated it!"

"Hey, Yuchi, you're a fool. What the fuck did you find out?"

Cheng Yaojin is in a hurry.

He put his foot on Wei Chi Baolin's ass and roared.

Wei Chi Baolin showed his teeth when he was kicked.

But he didn't dare to attack. He hurriedly said, "back to the queen, general Cheng, the end general asked the people around him. A person surnamed he who had an intersection with Zhang Feng said that Zhang Feng had noticed the stronghold as early as half a month ago, and the end general also learned that the stronghold would not start its activities in the form of gambling village until after midnight!"

"Since the development of the cooperative, few people have moved on the ground in this stronghold..."

"So, what happened tonight, probably, maybe, has not been spread..."

"What is probably?"

"As the commander of the forbidden guards, you are responsible for oversight! Tomorrow, after waiting for the fall of the emperor, go to the Ministry of punishment to get the thirty boards!"

Empress Chang sun walked away angrily.

After all, the emperor still needs to look after.

After the queen left, Wei Chi Baolin and Cheng Yaojin were deeply relieved.

"Damn it, little rabbit, why don't you inform me first?"

Cheng Yaojin grabbed Wei Chi Baolin's ear and roared.

Wei Chi Baolin was crying out in pain

Originally, he was unlucky, but now he was vented by Cheng Yaojin. What can he say?

What dare he say?

I don't know what the emperor will do when he knows about it tomorrow!

I've written down thirty boards now.

Damn it, if the emperor wakes up tomorrow, it's fucking

"General Cheng... Don't pull it, it's going to break! If you blame Wei Shuyu's grandson! It's all him. If he hadn't informed the queen first and then the queen was angry, how would I know this?"

"And at that time, the empress was so angry that she thought it would be no big deal if Wei Shuyu was there again, but who knows that grandson stole wine and drink! You blame him, you blame him!"

Yes!

Cheng Yaojin kicked Yuchi Baolin hard, let go and threw Yuchi Baolin on the ground.

"Tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, we have to wait for the board!"

Cheng Yaojin said an ambiguous word and hurried away.

Yuchi Baolin was left messy in the wind.

……

The next morning.

Zhang Feng shook his head like a bucket and got up from the floor in a daze.

When he opened his eyes, the whole person was stupid.

Is this still the neat, shabby tavern?

What the fuck was that?

In front of him, the counter was demolished and thrown on the floor. Tables, chairs and benches are basically complete, but

Fuck, who told me, who fucking drank my alcohol?

Grass!

This shit will die!

Zhang Feng squatted on the ground, looking at half a jar of alcohol and rubbing his head.

He remembered that last night, at the end of the day, the counters were all right! Could it be that in the end, Lao Li and his family fainted and took out the alcohol to drink?

But.,

My quilt!

What's going on!!!!

Alas!

Finally, after Zhang Feng made a blind fire, he put his hands together and prayed: "the gods and Buddhas bless Lao Li. They must not drink alcohol to die!"