Chapter 267: vomiting blood

Chapter 267 Spitting Blood

Liu Xingjun also knew that Xiao Xun used his son to attack him because his father and son had nothing to do, so he had to be more respectful and begged, "Your Highness, you can kill a soldier but not humiliate..."

"Scholar can be killed? Hehe, he is just a defeated general, what kind of scholar is he?" Xiao Xun raised his voice, "Then who, I don't know your name yet, tell me, do you count as a scholar?"

Liu Jingzhong looked at Xiao Xun, and there was already a bit of sadness in his eyes. Seeing this, Liu Xingjun said in his heart that he was done. Xiao Xun said in a few words that he lost his fighting spirit, and it was considered useless.

"The prince of the county, please spare me!"

Xiao Xun looked at Liu Xingjun with great interest, and then at Liu Zhenzhong, with a look of complacency.

Liu Zhengzhong looked at Xiao Xun's childish face, thought that he was nearly ten years older than Xiao Xun, but couldn't match his three moves, and thought of how high-spirited he thought his marksmanship was unrivaled in the world, Liu Zhengzhong felt ashamed A sting.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was like gold paper.

Seeing this, Liu Xingjun's heart suddenly turned cold, knowing that Xiao Xun's plan had succeeded, and the second son's vigor was worn out. A general who has lost his vigor is still a general? Isn't going to the battlefield to die?

At this moment, Liu Xingjun's intestines were full of regrets. It was not good for his father and son to provoke anyone. To provoke this plague god, taking a deep breath, Liu Xingjun came forward, personally took Xiao Xun's horse stiffly, and said, "Your Highness, please!"

Xiao Xun was not too polite, he clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and the horse wagged its tail and walked behind Liu Xingjun.

The generals brought by Liu Xingjun, including Xiaoqi, had hundreds of people behind them. If half an hour ago, the Chief Soldier personally led them to welcome a child in his teens at the gate of the city, and these sergeants and generals, including Xiaoqi, were unyielding, now no one thinks that the Chief Soldier is holding Xiao Xun together. What's wrong with the horse.

This is no longer aspirational or old.

The reason why Liu Zhenzhong dared to be the first bird was because he had the capital to be the first bird. He was in his early twenties, and in the entire Shaanxi General Army Mansion, he was the best in martial arts and unparalleled in strategy. When the Xiliang army heard about him You can run away with your name.

He alone is worth thousands of troops.

Such a person, now, with Xiao Xun's one shot and a word, his vigor has been wiped out, and there is no trace of his former vigor left, like a walking dead.

Shaanxi General Military Mansion is located in the northwest of Jingzhao Mansion. There are two big poplar trees in front of the gate. It was mid-winter, and only bare branches were left standing upright.

Xiao Xun dismounted in front of the mansion gate, Liu Xingjun hurriedly came forward to help him get the tiger skin, but was blocked by Xiao Xun, he looked at Liu Xingjun with a half-smile, "Master Liu, this is what this king uses to marry his wife." Dowry, you can't move it!"

Liu Xingjun couldn't see through this young man, and didn't know whether he was joking or telling the truth, so he took two steps back and said with a sneer, "It's the lower officials who overstepped!"

Liu Xingjun invited Xiao Xun to enter the main hall, and invited Xiao Xun to sit in the upper seat. When everyone was present, the steward came to invite the banquet. Liu Xingjun hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, this place is desolate and desolate. It can't compare to the capital. There is really nothing to entertain His Highness. Excuse me." The official has no choice but to prepare a glass of thin wine in the mansion, please Your Highness do me a favor!"

However, with the battle at the gate of the city, Liu Xingjun didn't dare anymore, so he asked someone to ask Xiao Xun, and he knew that the young prince was not a real dude in the capital, not close to women, moody, he didn't dare to neglect anymore, so he He hurriedly asked the cook in the house to prepare a good banquet to show his sincerity.

His son's life is still in the hands of the little prince, does Liu Xingjun dare to treat Xiao Xun well?

Only a few commanders were invited to accompany the banquet, and the rest were sent back. Everyone seemed to be pardoned, and they were afraid that if they stayed with Xiao Xun for a while, they would be targeted by him.

Several conductors usually drink in big bowls and eat meat in big bowls. Now at the banquet, they are like marionettes, extremely stiff, laughing uglier than crying.

"Speaking of which, you are all Xiao Wang's seniors. What is Xiao Wang? You have only worn armor for a few days, but you can't be honored by everyone. For the first glass of wine, this king will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and General Liu's Wine, a toast to everyone!"

Who dares to drink Xiao Xunjing's wine? Can it be done without drinking?

Liu Xingjun almost knelt down for Xiao Xun, and grabbed Xiao Xun's arm with one hand, "Your Majesty, today's subordinate is ignorant, so you can give him a way to survive, and I will kneel down for you!"

"Why is this?"

Liu Xingjun pushed his second son in front of Xiao Xun, "Master of the county, this son is a bit promising, and he is used to being used by subordinate officials so that he doesn't know how high and earthly he is. Today, the prince of the county helped my son to teach my son. I am very grateful. From today onwards , this son of the lower official is leading the horse and kicking the horse for the prince of the county, the lower official is very grateful!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Xingjun knelt down directly, Xiao Xun looked down at him, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and a sneer involuntarily formed on the corner of his lips.

After drinking for three rounds, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

Looking at the second son standing behind Xiao Xun like a servant, Liu Xingjun felt very complicated. At this moment, he had to figure out why Xiao Xun came. Was it really to teach him a lesson?

Sensing Liu Xingjun's sizing up look, Xiao Xun remained calm, like a real young man, playing with a group of army ruffians, throwing pots, throwing dice, and saying some nasty words, he couldn't believe that this young man was actually rich Grown in the heap.

Until the third watch, the banquet will rest.

Liu Xingjun personally held the lamp and sent Xiao Xun back to the guest room. Seeing Xiao Xun yawning so sleepy, he couldn't help asking, "Your Highness, what are the arrangements for tomorrow? In this Jingzhao Mansion, although the people's livelihood is a bit poor, there are still a few interesting places. Where is the place, let Xiaguan and Quanzi accompany His Highness for a stroll tomorrow?"

"What are you shopping for? My king isn't going home for the New Year? The winter solstice is here. If you don't go back, my father will ask you about the crime. Can you bear it?"

Liu Xingjun said in his heart, I can't afford it, and he breathed a sigh of relief. It's best for the ancestor to wake up early tomorrow morning, have breakfast and get out of here quickly. During the Chinese New Year, he will put a few more sticks on the memorial tablet for the ancestor fragrant.

The butler came over with the bucket, followed by two servant girls. When he saw the woman, Xiao Xun's eyes lit up, and a cold light flashed across him. He was sober from the wine, and looked at Liu Xingjun with a half-smile, "Why, miss my king?" Abolish your other two sons? Don’t those who dare to give this king a daughter know that this king hates women?"

Liu Xingjun didn't dare to say that these were his two concubine daughters, and he planned to give them to Xiao Xun. It was up to Xiao Xun whether to make the bed or warm the bed as a room. He hurriedly kicked at the housekeeper, "Damn it, Who told you to make up your own mind? Hurry up and take these two servant girls away!"

The first update!

(end of this chapter)

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