Wei Shuyu only feels chaos.

The head is about to explode.

He clearly remembered, so he drank a little wine!

This...

Is the drinking of Lao Tzu and his mother going backwards?

But at this time, he suddenly heard a voice that frightened him.

Empress!

Isn't Empress in the palace?

What's wrong?

This...

Wei Shuyu only feels being framed, and there is Yuchi Baolin in the ear, I don’t know what to say Something.

Zhangsun Wugou stared at Wei Shuyu speechlessly, and waved angrily: "Tie This Palace Host to Zhu'zi at the door and let him sober up!"

"Yuchi Baolin, did you say that next to the little Tavern, there is a secret stronghold of Turkic?"

Yuchi Baolin hurriedly recovered: "Reporting back to Her Majesty, this is the case! Turkic’s stronghold, I have been arrested by the final general, underground..."

"This Palace Host, no matter what means you use, you must check this out for me before His Imperial Majesty wakes up tomorrow! "

"Also, Cheng Old General!"

Cheng Yaojin's eyelids, the people in Yuchi Baolin, knew the whole thing when they were summoned. Now when I hear Empress Call yourself, Cheng Yaojin clenched the teeth, pretending to be stupid and said: "Empress Her Majesty!"

"This Palace Host asks you, next to the little Tavern, are you sure you have installed the Guard army? "

"Uh...this...the old official did arrange manpower, but later His Imperial Majesty changed Jinwu Guards himself for fear of losing insurance..."

"That What's going on?"

Zhangsun Wugou slapped the table angrily and roared: "Then tell This Palace Host, if it's tonight, what if His Imperial Majesty makes a difference?"

"If tonight, the Turkic person next door to Little Tavern knows the identity of His Imperial Majesty, what should I do?"

"Empress, calm down!"

Cheng Yaojin simply threw everything to His Imperial Majesty. ,

"I don't know this!"

"Perhaps this Turkic stronghold has only recently appeared. When we checked before, we had never heard of this! "

"Hey, Big Fool Yuchi, you fucking tell me, is there anything useful?"

Cheng Yaojin is anxious.

Fiercely put a kick on Yuchi Baolin's ass and roared.

Yuchi Baolin grinned with kicked teeth.

But I didn’t dare to attack, and hurriedly said: "Back to Empress Her Majesty, General Cheng, I will finally ask the surrounding people. A surnamed He who has an intersection with Zhang Feng said, Zhang Feng As early as half a month ago, I have noticed this stronghold, and I will also know that this stronghold will basically start activities in the form of gambling after the time has passed!"

" Since the start of the cooperative, few people have been active on the ground in this stronghold..."

"So, what happened tonight, probably, maybe, there is no rumor..."

"What do you mean by probabilities?"

"As the leader of the Guard, you are responsible for oversight of this matter! Tomorrow, after waiting for the release of His Imperial Majesty, go to the Ministry of Justice to take the 30th board by yourself! "

Empress Zhangsun walked away angrily with a Buddha sleeve.

After all, His Imperial Majesty still needs to be looked after.

Until Empress left, Yuchi Baolin and Cheng Yaojin were deeply sighed in relief.

"Mother, Little Brat, why don't you tell me about your damn thing first?"

Cheng Yaojin grabbed Yuchi Baolin's ears and shouted.

The sore Yuchi Baolin has to cry. ,

I was unlucky at first, but now he was vented by Cheng Yaojin. What can he say?

What dare he say?

I still don’t know what Minger His Imperial Majesty will do after he knows this!

Thirty boards have now been noted.

Mother, if His Imperial Majesty wakes up tomorrow, this damn...

"Cheng Old General...Don’t pull it, it will be broken when you pull it! You want Blame, Wei Shuyu’s grandson! It’s him. If his mother hadn’t been for him to notify Empress first, and then Empress Her Majesty was furious, how would I know this?"

"And at that time, Empress Her Majesty was furious and thought that Wei Shuyu was there again, there would be no major event, but who knew that grandson actually stole the wine Hah! You must blame it, you blame him for going!"

Yes!

Cheng Yaojin fiercely kicked Yuchi Baolin, and when he let go, he threw Yuchi Baolin down.

"Tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, we all have to wait to get to the board!"

Cheng Yaojin said an ambiguous sentence, and left in a hurry. went.

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 groggy.

When he opened his eyes, he was stupid.

Is this still that neat, shabby little Tavern?

Is this fucking thief?

In front of his eyes, the counter was taken apart and thrown on the floor indiscriminately. The tables, chairs and benches were basically complete, but...

Fuck, who told you Me, who the hell drank Lao Tzu's Ethyl Alcohol?

Grass!

This damn thing is going to die!

Zhang Feng squatted on the ground, looking at the half-jar Ethyl Alcohol, rubbing his head tightly.

He remembers that last night, at the last moment, the counter was fine! Could it be that at the end, Old Li fainted and took Ethyl Alcohol out to drink?

But. ,

Lao Tzu's quilt!

What is going on! ! ! !

oh!

Finally, Zhang Feng put his hands together and prayed after sending out an ignorant karma fire: "Heavenly God Buddha, bless Old Li, they must not drink Ethyl Drink Alcohol to death!"

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