Chapter 712

Yang Tao made an embarrassment. Then he sat quietly as the background board, looked at the wine bottle on the table, and the wine bug in his belly began to haunt him.

"Shaoyang, just let me have a drink, just one?"

"Not a drop." The young scribe glanced at him coldly and saw that Yang Tao was nervous. "The old injury hasn't healed yet. Do you still want to drink?"

Yang Tao hung his head and saw his father Yang Jian sitting in front of him drinking. He was a little depressed.

"Father, your arrow wound hasn't healed yet. You shouldn't drink now."

Yang Jian shook an eye knife, "hairy boy, do you have the courage to take care of your father's affairs now?"

Yang Tao: "

My heart was stabbed by my best friend and father. My heart was broken!

The young scribe called "Shaoyang" by Yang Tao carried the wine and observed the surrounding scene with his spare light.

The crowd was drunk and the atmosphere was very lively.

In contrast, people near Yang Jian directly regard Yang Jian as air.

Looking at the sky and the earth is not looking at him, which obviously isolated him. Yang Jian just drank muggy wine, which is related to this.

The young scholar narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted with contempt.

Even if the alliance leader is elected, it still can not change the fact that all the allies have ghosts.

He is not optimistic about the results of the Qin Wang.

Otherwise, why did they choose the leader of the alliance, but they didn't seriously discuss the plan, but drank for fun?

Just thinking, he keenly found someone staring at him.

After searching, I finally found that the source of sight was Liu she.

The middle-aged man sitting at the bottom left smiled kindly at him, which made the young scribe suspicious.

"Shaoyang, I just saw Liuzhou Mu smiling at me." Yang Tao whispered to his best friend.

The young scholar frowned and pressed down his doubts, "HMM."

"Liuzhou Mu is as gentle and kind as I imagined."

A long time ago, Liu she was the prefect of Hu County, and there was no rice in Dongmen County of Zhangzhou. She had to rely on the food of Hu county to get through the difficulties.

Therefore, Yang Tao has a good impression of Liu she and always believes that the other party is a good person.

If Yang Jian knows what his son thinks, he must hold back a mouthful of blood.

Where is Liu she a good person? The relief food sent by others is for nothing?

Yang Jian bought it at a price. Liu she, a profiteer, secretly doesn't know how much money she squeezed him. What kind of good man is this?

"The young man around Liuzhou Mu is Liu Xi, who borrowed from his father. He looks ok, but his bones are not very strong."

Not strong?

When Yang Jian heard his son's words, he almost spewed out the wine in his mouth.

If Liu Xi is not strong, what kind of person can be strong?

"Learn more from other people's wisdom. Such an adult can only write his own name."

Inexplicably, Yang Tao, who was wronged by his father again: "

"It's all right. I have Shaoyang anyway."

Yang Tao admits that he is not the material for reading, and his brain is not good at scheming, but his close friends are good at it.

In fashionable words, Yan Lin is Yang Tao's external brain, which is still a one-to-one match.

The banquet lasted until midnight.

Most of the people in the tent were drunk. Jiang Pengji also drank some wine and was ready to get up and change clothes.

"Liu county magistrate."

She had just left the camp and found someone following behind. She couldn't help stopping.

"Are you?" She squinted and found that the visitor was a young scholar beside Yang Tao.

"Under Yan Lin, the words Shaoyang." The young scribe asked her, "when are the people borrowed by the county magistrate going to return them?"

Jiang Pengji put her hands around her chest and asked him.

"Why, I haven't borrowed it for two days, and Yang Duwei is urging me?"

Yan Lin said, "Duwei didn't urge me. It's just what I mean."

"Qi Kuang looks good. I'm afraid he won't return it. I don't think Yang Duwei will mind the departure or stay of a centurion."

Borrow?

She always took it. Even if she borrowed it, she borrowed it but never returned it.

Yan Lin lowered his eyebrows, and Jiang Pengji's words had confirmed his speculation.

"Liu county magistrate is still stuck in the north and unstable. He has thought of the South with abundant water?"

Eating the food in the bowl and looking at the food in the pot, I still think about the food that hasn't been cooked yet.

"A man should always have a dream. Don't let me plan ahead?" Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "the Navy will come in handy sooner or later."

"Liu county magistrate has a good ambition." Yan Lin said.

"I have no ambition to be a man. What's the difference between that and stranded salted fish?"

Jiang Pengji suddenly thought of something. She said, "Mr. Yan is free to test me here. It's better to find a way out for Lieutenant Yang Jiandu. He is the one promoted by King Changshou. The allies are afraid of him, but he has stepped on the Allied ship. In King Changshou's view, it's equivalent to 'backing the Lord'. If Yang Jian is pushed to the vanguard position, you should be careful."

Others are not afraid. They are afraid that Yang Jian will be thrown out as cannon fodder by the allies to test the combat power of King Changshou.

Yan Lin's face sank. He knew that Jiang Pengji's words were not hypocritical. He also had this worry recently.

"Thanks for reminding."

"Easy to say."

Jiang Pengji and Liu she have had enough to eat and drink. Their father and daughter are ready to go back with a ticket of Pro Wei younger brother.

On the way, Li Yun, a sincere child, said, "my Lord, I always think there is something wrong with the league this time."

Jiang Pengji asked him, "what's wrong."

"Why did you choose only one leader and didn't talk about how to divide troops, how to save your majesty and resist King Changshou..."

As a general beside Jiang Pengji, Li Peng is young and has no qualifications. Even if he is full of doubts, he doesn't dare to say anything.

After all, not everyone is as innocent as Yang Tao.

Dianyin followed, "the end general also felt something wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong..."

Jiang Pengji explained with a smile.

"Everyone has their own calculations. One by one, they are very smart. Which one takes the lead and which one sacrifices more. Who do you think is willing to suffer this loss? It's Qin Wang, who comes for profit. If you can get something for nothing, who doesn't want to? Now let's see who can't help but put forward the matter of sending troops... If no one takes the initiative to mention it, even if it will be delayed for a few days …”

Li Yun was stunned.

In his imagination, the Alliance forces should be braver and better than each other. If they break their scalp, they have to fight to the death with King Changshou.

At the banquet just now, he also heard many people verbally denouncing King Changshou. They scolded heartily and wanted to dig up people's ancestral graves.

In fact?

One by one, they shouted slogans and competed to persuade others.

Jiang Pengji concluded with a light smile, "so you see, the outcome of the league is not good."

"Lord, what should we do?" Li Yun asked.

Jiang Pengji said, "your Lord came here to order Mao, not to work hard with people. Follow the crowd."

Li Yun was silent for a moment. He said, "it's a pity for Meng Xiaowei... He has been working hard these days..."

Meng Hun is very busy these days.

In addition to eating and sleeping, he practices military or martial arts at other times.

That desperate effort made others feel very tired for him.

Jiang Pengji said, "it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Cangzhou Meng family? One day we will wave our troops to level there!"