Chapter 1036

He talked about luring the enemy, but he didn't have any spectrum in his heart.

If it's really a trick to lure the enemy, how can it be like this for half a month?

Every morning, I received a report from the scouts that Liu Xi's army and Huang song's army had a lively night again, and the guard's mood was like a steamer.

He told himself that this was the enemy's trick to lure the enemy in order to lead them out of Hanchang pass.

On the other hand, he couldn't help doubting——

Maybe this is not a trick to lure the enemy. Maybe the enemy is too arrogant?

At first, he was alert and determined.

However, as he missed the good opportunity to annihilate the enemy again and again, he was not calm.

According to the information reported by the scouts, in addition to the basic patrol, other soldiers of Huang song army and Liu Xi army reveled all night and had no sense of preparedness at all. If he had more courage and took the opportunity to send troops to sneak attacks, he might have wiped out the enemy.

Even if this is the bait laid by the enemy?

They were so drunk that they had no spare strength to fight. If they led troops to sneak attack, Liu Xi would lift a stone and hit himself in the foot!

Facing the difficulty of choice, Han Chang's guard was hesitant and could only watch the enemy's camp fire open.

Jiang Pengji and Huang song expected that Han Chang's guard general would be suspicious and would not send troops easily.

In order to act more like and let the soldiers relax and have a good new year, they really went crazy in the first days.

"Alas - it's really a day of free and happy competition with immortals -"

Feng Zhen was dressed in a towering crown and ribbon and a lacquered gauze cage crown. Originally, he was in a serious dress. However, his waist was loose and his skirt was crooked, revealing his thin clavicle and a small part of his chest. He leaned on the table, sat casually, held a wine cup, drunk and flushed his cheeks.

On the 30th day of the lunar new year, as usual, we should get together and have a new year's banquet.

On festive days, it's natural to wear formal clothes. Even Fengzhen, a prodigal son, took out his clothes that he hadn't worn several times.

"If every day is a new year's day, what regrets do you have in life?"

Feng Zhen sighed, a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with water vapor, as if there was brilliance flowing.

Feng Jin frowned and whispered a warning to Fengzhen.

"I can't help it at Hanchang pass. It's estimated that there will be action in a while. You should restrain yourself."

At first, Feng Jin really didn't like this unruly colleague who died with her life, but now she is laissez faire.

Just ask him not to make jokes at the annual banquet.

Feng Jin is also the attire of e Guan Bo Dai, but he and Feng Zhen are two different styles.

If Feng is really a dissolute scholar who indulges in the mountains and fields, Feng Jin is a gentleman who is polite and full of Langyue.

The former even sits casually, while the latter combs his hair meticulously.

"Annual feast - burp!" Feng Zhen belched, drunk and said, "didn't the LORD say to be free and make yourself at home?"

Feng Jin resisted the impulse to roll her eyes.

Fengzhen thief Xi said, "enjoy the same full moon. I don't know what's going on over there with documentary evidence and Tao carrying?"

At the thought that he is popular and spicy, but his colleagues are guarding a lot of bamboo slips for the miserable Festival, Feng really feels comfortable.

Feng Jin had a headache and said, "just stop."

He likes to pull hatred so much that he will be killed in a sack sooner or later.

Feng Zhen smiled and pulled Li Yun aside, saying, "Han Mei, pour it, we won't go back tonight."

Jiang Pengji is not without contradictions, but the contradictions are not so obvious.

Feng prodigal son often drinks secretly with generals, and Li Yun is modest and studious. He often asks several gentlemen for advice - with more communication, the estrangement and contradiction between them are reduced. In addition, Jiang Pengji is good at literature and martial arts. She tries to keep a bowl of water flat, giving full play to the strengths of the civil servants and military generals, without favoring one over the other, which makes the overall atmosphere harmonious and the civil and military officials get along well.

Even if there are contradictions between the two sides, they are mostly solved in private and will not move to the open.

Looking at the harmonious relationship between civil and military in the account, Feng Jue, as a "messenger" to pay New Year's greetings to Jiang Pengji, felt bad.

Most of Huang song's generals are from the original family. They are Huang song's people, and the two are closely linked.

Although it is a good thing that "external lifting does not avoid enemies and internal lifting does not avoid relatives", the generals under Huang song's account have a tendency to hold a group to the outside world.

Under Huang song's suppression, nothing happened, but everything can't stand comparison——

Feng Jue drank a few glasses of wine instead of Huang song and Jiang Pengji, said new year's wishes, and left under the pretext of "too much wine".

Seeing this, Feng Jin secretly informed Jiang Pengji and got up to follow.

"Huai Yu -"

Leaving the hot handsome tent, the cold wind and snow outside made Feng Jin tremble.

"Second brother -" Feng Jue turned his head and called respectfully.

"Alas -" Feng Jin sighed and whispered, "our brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. Find a place to drink two cups and get together."

Although they were brothers, they didn't even pass a few letters when they went to Beijing, let alone celebrate the new year together.

Feng Jue listened to his familiar tone and took a puff from the corner of his mouth.

"Second brother doesn't like drinking?"

People who don't drink much on weekdays, but now they tell him to find a place to share wine?

My second brother hasn't been haunted by ghosts, has he?

Feng Jin glanced at the corners of her mouth and said, "I didn't like drinking before, but I always have to practice my drinking capacity."

My Lord and a group of colleagues are alcoholics. They drink at every banquet. Feng Jin can't be unique and replace the bar with tea?

The brothers found a place to drink, set up a warm tripod and set up the sauce.

The cold wind was blowing outside, and the small hot pot was boiling. The meat slices and dry goods thrown in were soon cooked.

Although they are alone, Feng Jin and Feng Jue don't talk about business. They just get together to recall the interesting things of their youth.

"If you have time, remember to write a letter to your parents." Feng Jin said, "when you left without saying a word, your father almost fainted."

Feng Jue nodded, feeling warm for a moment, like the warm tripod in front of him, eating to warm his heart and body.

Besides the Feng brothers, Meng Heng was also sent by Jiang Pengji as an envoy to pay New Year's greetings to Huang song.

Huang song left him for a simple meal, and Meng Heng went to Nie Xun again.

This time, Meng Heng took his wife with him.

"It's easy to add flowers to the icing on the cake, but it's difficult to deliver charcoal in the snow. If brother Xun and his younger brothers and sisters didn't help, I might not be able to keep my baby."

Meng Heng did not talk about business, but mentioned the help of Nie Xun and his wife to them.

Now that the Chinese New Year is coming, they naturally want to send generous gifts to Nie Xun and his wife, otherwise they will become white eyed wolves?

This is a private relationship, and Nie Xun has no excuse to refuse the kindness of Meng Heng and his wife.

There will be two when there is one. It has made a good start and will be convenient for communication in the future.

After a simple meal, Meng Heng carefully helped his wife into the carriage and asked the groom to drive away.

Although Meng Heng is a gentleman, a gentleman also has a mind.

He specially asked the carriage to slow down and passed in front of Yuanxin's residence. He happened to be wrong with Yuanxin who came back drunk.

Yuanxin was steaming all over and had a hiccup. His eyes were drunk.

"Hum -- Nie Xun -- burp -- this child -- is close to Liu Xi -- burp --"

Burping with wine, he turned over and dismounted, staring at Meng Heng's frame slowly away and disappeared into the night.