When Li Xin was a little man, he only asked about interests and interests when doing things, not right or wrong. This is a very normal adult mentality. Li Xin once taught this to the little marquis of the Ye family.

But before Ye Sheng died, he taught Li Xin another sentence.

That is, if you have already stood high enough, you might as well ask right or wrong before doing things, and then think about the pros and cons.

Li Xin listened to this sentence and agreed with it.

That's why he offended almost the entire Ministry of War with such a powerful attitude at this moment.

After all, if he wants supplies, there are many other ways to go, such as asking Emperor Taikang directly, or going to the Ministry of Revenue to ask for money in person, he would give him Li Xin some face no matter which side, and it would be no difficult to get something.

If it really doesn't work, he doesn't need to ask for so many numbers recorded in the account book of the Ministry of War. If only half of the inventory is needed, even if the Ministry of War's officials are not enough, the officials of the Ministry of War will be willing to make up for this gap.

Li Xin could have many other choices, but he chose this most rigid and "blazed" approach.

The reason for doing this is, first of all, because he should have done this, and secondly... because he has stood tall enough that these people in the Ministry of War can't reach his ankles at all, and they can't pull him down, so he can offend these people without restraint.

After leaving the Ministry of War, it was not until noon that Li Xin got on his mo horse and walked towards the Yulinwei Camp in the south of the city.

Soon, he arrived at the gate of Yulinwei Camp.

At this time, all the people from the Yulin Guard's Right Camp were pulled to the north by Zhong Heng to deliver things, and they had not returned yet. Therefore, only the Zuoying was left in the Yulin Guard's Big Camp, most of which were Li Xin's old subordinates. He successfully entered the Yulin Guard's Left Camp and was taken to the door of the Yulin Zuolang General Wang Zhong's squad.

The door of the class room was closed tightly.

Several commanders from Zuoying knocked on the door one by one and shouted to the inside that Marquis Li was here, but there was still no movement inside.

Li Xin waved his hand straightforwardly.

"Bump it away."

So, the four lieutenants of Zuoying simply ran into the door. The door was originally a wooden door, but was hit by four big men. The two door panels immediately fell to the ground, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of alcohol came to my face.

The unkempt and dirty general Wang Zhong was half lying on the chair, holding a wine pot in one hand, drinking unconsciously.

Even if the door fell to the ground, he was ignorant.

Li Xin frowned and walked in.y

"How long has Master Wang been like this?"

He asked a captain.

The commander of the Yulin Guard was once a team leader under his command. He quickly said, "Go back to the Marquis, Wang Boer has been like this after Mr. Ye left, and has been locking himself in the room to drink, and has never asked about the matter in the Yulin Guard..."

On Ye Sheng's 80th birthday, Wang Zhong brought sixteen old men to celebrate his birthday. Eighteen people were drinking happily on that day, but the next day, his husband Ye Sheng passed away.

Others don’t understand the reason for this, but Wang Zhong, as a master of internal martial arts, must know a little.

After Ye Sheng left, he also went to Qin Yuanhua, who had time to leave Beijing, and asked. After learning that his husband was indeed sick and could not drink, Wang Zhong immediately slapped himself a few loud mouths.

He contacted everyone when they went to celebrate their birthday together, so he naturally blamed him for this matter.

Since then, for nearly two months, Wang Zhong has always looked like this. He is drunk every day, and he gets up and sucks his mouth while half asleep.

If he hadn't been practicing internal martial arts since childhood and had a good body, he might have been with Ye Sheng now.

Li Xin sighed and waved his hand.

"I understand. You guys go out first. I'll say a few words to Master Wang."

All four captains retreated respectfully.

After all the people left, only Li Xin and Wang Zhong were left in the room. Li Xin found a broom outside the room, swept all the fragments on the room at the door, then tidied up the room a little, and finally moved a chair and sat next to Wang Zhong.

He reached out and took down a pot of wine from Wang Zhong's hand, placed it on the table, and sighed slightly.

"Master Wang, I will go north to Jimen to close in a few days."

Lao Wang Zhong looked up at the sky, closed his eyes, completely ignoring Li Xin.

Marquis Jing'an was not discouraged, but just smiled and said, "Master Wang, don't pretend. I have been practicing boxing for ten years and rarely get drunk. You have been practicing for a lifetime, but you will never get drunk."

Practicing boxing will not increase your alcohol tolerance, but you can breathe in internal martial arts. Li Xin has been practicing boxing for ten years. Now he has no problem drinking one and a half pound of Zhurong wine. Even if he really drinks too much, he will be dizzy at most and it is impossible to be unconscious.

If you practice breathing and breathing skills like Wang Zhong since childhood, he is unlikely to get drunk.

Of course, these are all Li Xin’s own guesses, and he doesn’t know whether practicing boxing can increase his alcohol tolerance.

However, in my impression, since he met Wang Zhong, this old guy has been drinking every day, but he has never seen him really missed anything.

Wang Zhong still looked up at the sky, his gray beard was lingering, and he ignored Li Xin.

Li Xin didn't mind either, he just told himself about his own.

"I know, Master Wang is feeling guilty about Master Ye's affairs."

He picked up the teapot on the table, poured Wang Zhong a cup of tea, and then sighed.

"To be honest, Master Wang, Master Ye started to have a physical problem last fall, and he felt pain all over his body every day. He had to hold on for more than half a year before he lasted until his 80th birthday."

"On that day, if he could have a drink with his brothers, he would leave with a smile."

"If there is a spirit after death, Master Ye must have thanked you, Master Wang, and I will never blame you."

Wang Zhong still closed his eyes and didn't say anything.

Li Xin slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted Old Man Wang on the shoulder and continued, "Even if it wasn't that time, it was only a year or two, and he had to suffer pain every day. It may not be a good thing that he left so happily."

Wang Zhong's eyelids moved.

Li Xin stood up and bowed to the old man.

"Master Wang, I will go north in a few days. This time it will probably take longer. I will not be able to return to Beijing for about several years. If I am not in the capital, you must take care of yourself."

"I have already told my family that during the holidays, I will come here to deliver things to Master Wang."

Speaking of this, Li Xin sighed and bowed deeply again.

"I first arrived in the capital and entered the Yulin Guard. I was taught by Master Wang and took a lot of care. I sincerely hope that Master Wang can enjoy his old age."

"Master Wang has no son, so I will give you a care for your old age in the future."

As he said that, Li Xin sighed and turned and left.

Before leaving, he specifically instructed several lieutenants to repair Wang Zhong's door. After all, Wang Zhong spent most of his day in the class room. If he lost the door, drinking in the Yulinwei Camp would be difficult to cover up.

After he left, Wang Zhong, who was lying on the chair, slowly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!