MTL - Drunk House-Chapter 505 Host a banquet (one more)

  Chapter 505 Hosting a banquet (one more)

  Su Rong divided the lamb chops into four and picked the best part to give to Zhang Yun.

  Zhang Yun was immediately happy, pointing to the lamb chops in front of him and said: "Miss Qi, my treatment is only available today, or in the future."

  Su Rong said "Oh", "Today only you have it, in the future, maybe occasionally."

   If you do meritorious service, you will be rewarded.

  Zhang Yun nodded, he was indeed hungry, so he picked it up and ate slowly.

  Jiang Zhu was curious, "Brother Yun, can you tell us how you snatched the 250,000 Hebei Army from your father?"

  Zhang Yun nodded and said briefly.

  He spoke simply and in a few words, but Jiang Zhu felt that from seeing Zhang Ping to taking down the entire Northern Hebei Army, there was no trouble at all, every step was just right, and every step was done according to his expectations. It can be seen that the inner planning is really deep.

  He raised his glass to Zhang Yun, "I toast my brother."

  Zhang Yun smiled and had a drink with him.

  Jiang Zhudao: "Thursday Young Master and Third Young Master brought 100,000 soldiers to Changzhou. After he left, Miss Seven received your letter. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made this trip in vain."

  Zhang Yun took a look at Su Rong, and said with a smile: "Even if my letter arrives ahead of schedule, Mr. Zhou must have brought a hundred thousand troops to Changzhou. If there is no other way for a person like him, he should not put all his hopes on others."

  Jiang Zhu laughed loudly, "That's the reason."

  Su Rong also laughed and nodded to him, "He has been studying with him in the East Palace for many years, and there is one truth that he has kept in mind most, that is, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, and do everything possible as much as possible."

  Zhang Yun nodded, "The crown prince has a noble status, if something happens, it will be a disaster."

  He is also a person with deep plans, so he naturally understands Zhou Gu's thoughts very well. After all, if Zhou Gu was not worried, Nangong Yu would have killed Su Rong that day.

  At first, he thought that Nangong Yu could succeed in all likelihood, but he didn't expect that he only found out later when he got the news, and killed Zhou Gu halfway. The people who were supposed to be in Shibazhai appeared in the barren hills a hundred miles away.

  He raised his glass to respect Su Rong, "Miss Seven, my subordinate still owes you an apology for what happened back then, so I will make it up today."

   "Your 250,000 soldiers and horses are already the greatest apology." Su Rong clinked glasses with Zhang Yun, drank it all, and smiled at him, "It was just a different way back then, so don't worry about it. In the future, you and my brother will have my future and your own."

  Zhang Yun smiled and drank it down, "Okay."

  Zhang Mao looked at Zhang Yun, and saw a sincere smile on his face. It was very rare. Since he was a child, he seemed to have never seen such a sincere smile on his face. He felt emotional and raised his glass.

  Su Rong reached out to stop him, "Hey, you can't drink."

  Zhang Mao could only let go and say seriously: "You and brother Jiang's injuries have not healed either."

  Jiang Zhu immediately retorted, "Can you compare with us? Your injury is more serious, and our injuries are almost healed."

  Zhang Mao was helpless, "Okay!"

  He changed to a cup of tea and clinked glasses with Zhang Yun, "Then I will replace the wine with tea and respect my third brother."

  Zhang Yun smiled, "Brother, take good care of your wounds and be obedient."

  Zhang Mao: "..."

  Feng Ling, Ning Ze, Zhou Shen and the others came to the big tent of the Chinese Army after they settled the military affairs. They saw that the three of them were already slightly drunk, and the gnawed mutton bones were thrown on the ground beside the stove, and the smell of the mutton chops was still there.

   Feng Ling immediately became dissatisfied, "Sister, you didn't even leave me a lamb chop?"

  Su Rong felt guilty, "I drank too much."

  Feng Ling snorted coldly.

  Ning Ze sniffed at the smell, "Are the lamb chops delicious?"

  Su Rong felt even more guilty, "It's not tasty."

  Ning Ze couldn't hold back his cold snort either.

  Zhou Shen laughed, "There are still stewed lamb chops?"

   You must know that he came out of the capital and traveled day and night. He ate dry food like the soldiers, and he might not have had meat for a long time.

   "Yes, yes." Su Rong immediately said, "Since you are all here, let's start the banquet!"

  She quickly brought a broom, swept up all the bones on the ground, lifted the stove cover, and poured all her brains into the stove. With a buzzing sound, the gourd burned even more vigorously.

  She managed to destroy the body, threw away the broom, and ran to wash her hands.

  Feng Ling snorted several times again.

  Zhang Yun couldn't hold back and smiled lowly.

  Feng Ling put his hand on his shoulder, "Come on, brother, you sit with me, I have admired you for a long time."

  Zhang Yun is as good as others, "Okay, I have also admired Mr. Feng for a long time."

  Everyone was seated, 21 tables. Except for the main seat, there was no place for Su Rong. Su Rong could only sit at the main seat. The other 20 tables were for two people.

  The food camp quickly delivered the food and brought the wine in the big altar. Except that there was no singing and dancing in the empty space in the middle, everything was perfect.

  Feng Ling looked at the big piece of lamb chops, and the taste of the stew in his mouth, he felt less resentment.

  At the beginning, the generals were a little reluctant to let go, but after a while, they got used to it and soon let go. For a while it was lively.

  The wine has three rounds, and the food has five flavors. A young general from Zhang Yun's side asked Su Rong, "Miss Seven, can I ask you a few questions?"

   "Yes." Su Rong looked at him.

  The young general asked: "I heard from the third son that the eldest son and the third son will go to Southern Chu with you. How sure are you that you will sit on the throne of Southern Chu?"

   "Eight or nine points!" Su Rong didn't dare to brag and say ten points.

  The young general asked again: "Then besides the eldest son and the third son, do you still accept people?"

   Someone interrupted, "Zheng Xi, why don't you just ask Miss Seven, are we qualified to rely on him?"

   Zheng Xi was a little embarrassed, and refuted this person, "I asked, me, Wang Chong, what are you doing with us?"

   "I also have this idea!" Wang Chong said immediately.

  Su Rongxiao, "As long as you are loyal to me, it doesn't stick to one pattern."

  She puts loyalty first, because she knows that anyone, even if it is mud, has the effect of mud. Of course, she will personally tame a top talent, just like Zhang Yun, like the former Ning Ze, he will naturally send it to the door by himself.

  Zheng Xi asked again: "If you don't want to take refuge in you, but still want to stay in Daliang and the army, will you help us plead with His Highness the Crown Prince?"

   "Yes." Su Rong said.

  Zheng Xi nodded, then scratched his head again, "Then I would like to seek refuge with Miss Seven with the Eldest Young Master and the Third Young Master, can you agree?"

   "Yes, but you have to think carefully. If you stay in Daliang, His Highness the Crown Prince also values ​​talents. As long as you are loyal to Daliang and His Highness the Crown Prince, His Highness the Crown Prince will definitely not bury talents. Following me is different. I have never been to Southern Chu since I was a child. Now that I am going to Southern Chu, it is not so easy to seize that position and secure that position. Being around is actually a very dangerous road. Of course, if I succeed, the rewards will be great." Su Rong raised his glass and respected Zheng Xi across a few seats.

  Zheng Xi nodded, and quickly picked up the wine glass, "I know that I am an orphan, and I would like to follow Miss Seven."

   "Okay." Su Rong nodded happily.

   "There is me." Wang Chong also said immediately: "Although I am not an orphan, there are some brothers in my family who are filial to me, and I am willing to go to Nanchu with Miss Seven to explore the world."

   "Okay." Su Rong was equally happy, toasted with the two of them, and drank it all in one gulp.

  (end of this chapter)