After coming out of the Political Affairs Hall, Sun Yue felt that he was in a daze and had too many things to think about for a moment, and it seemed like he had a headache.

Wei Renpu said it well. No matter what he thought, Zhao Guangmei is indeed about to become the third force. Will he be as 2016 like now in the future?

Although Sun Yue always complained about this guy, thinking that if this guy is more successful, he might not be able to praise him, but if he is really the same as he is, would he be as strong as he is now?

When Zhao Guangyi was a second-hand man, he had a very close relationship with Sun Chunming.

When I got home and said to my father, his father's expression was also very strange. Sun Yue asked what was wrong. My father said, "The King of Jin just posted a post and wanted to hold a banquet in his mansion to see me off. He also invited the three kings to join you."

Sun Yue was speechless. After all, Jiang was still old. Although Wei Renpu had already retreated to the second line and was in a semi-retired state, his vision was still far above them.

The King of Jin grew up very fast.

The father and son almost watched this guy go from a silly white sweet, and in less than seven years he became a minimum qualified politician.

"Dad, what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? Wei Xiang is right. Since I am his entourage, I will never be able to get rid of his mark in this life. In the eyes of many people, I should be his private minister. Now he is proactive in showing goodwill to me. Can I really be shameless? Fortunately, I will be in Luoyang in the future, and everyone will not be able to meet in at least a few years. Maybe it will be natural to get along with each other in a few years."

Sun Yue smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you have to deceive yourself? Zhao Guangyi will only be more sinister, more poisonous and more scheming than he is now. Now that he is evil, you can still see it, but I am afraid that we can't even see it in a few years."

Sun Chunming didn't say anything, or he actually had nothing to say.

That night, Zhao Guangyi talked loudly at the King of Jin's mansion, and the heroic people were like a romantic figure. The father and son of the Sun family also talked about the past and the present. He laughed happily while drinking, and the host and the host were harmonious and happy. No one mentioned a word about the unhappiness before.

Zhao Guangyi held the wine glass and said, "Brother Chun, I will give you a cup. Over the years, you have worked hard to assist me. I am thanks to you today, thanks to your help, and I have never said thanks to you. Sometimes my brother is a little playboy. If you stay by his side to help him, I feel much more at ease. I also ask for help from all kinds of people, just like looking at me, don't neglect."

Sun Chunming quickly raised his glass and said, "Your Highness King Jin is so serious. If Sun had this today, you must be able to support him. If it weren't for Your Highness, maybe I was still stretching the noodles now."

Zhao Guangyi smiled, but did not continue to sensationalize, but said to Zhao Guangmei: "Third brother, you have been spoiled by your mother since childhood. My brother and I have always treated you as a child. As a result, you are already so big. In the future, you will be in charge of the party and shoulder the burden. Don't be willful and do anything. If you have any questions, please ask Brother Chun and Brother Yue for advice, and don't put on the air of your king. If you need any help, just write a letter, do you know?"

Zhao Guangmei said heartlessly: "Thank you, second brother, what else can I be polite with you?"

Zhao Guangyi smiled again, and finally raised his glass to Sun Yue and said, "Brother Yue, this last cup is for you to be strong. I wish you to go to the Southern Han Dynasty this time, win the flag, regain the mountains and rivers for my Song Dynasty, and become the real pillar of my Song Dynasty as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Your Highness, King Jin."

Zhao Guangyi laughed and said, "Okay, the matter has been finished, let's watch the singing and dancing."

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I don’t know what Zhao Guangyi is doing today. Although he dated Sun Chunming frequently, he was honestly unfamiliar with him. Even when he and Zhao Pu had not had a good relationship with each other before, they looked like an elder.

But today, he had a few drinks with him for no reason. At the end of the banquet, although Zhao Guangyi was carried down by a group of maids, and he was talking nonsense and vomiting, he was so embarrassed that he was not much better than him, anyway.

When I got home, I found that Murong Yan had been waiting for him at their house at some point. I guess I wanted to come to him to tell him about some serious matters in the fight. Judging from Sun Yue's appearance, naturally there was nothing to say.

In addition, Xiaodie was not there, and Sun Yue did not have any other personal maids. The other maids were not the kind who signed the contract for sale, so Murong Yan became the one who took care of him to rest.

What a woman? When she saw a man drinking, she had a similar reaction. Murong Yan carried Sun Yue directly and threw him onto the bed. As a result, Sun Yue was so uncomfortable that she vomited Murong Yan, which made her grit her teeth in anger.

"Water~I want to drink water~"

"Okay, okay, give you some water."

"Um~ It's not good to drink, I don't want to drink this."

"Then what do you want to drink?"

"I want Coke~"

Murong Yan looked serious and asked very seriously: "Who is Coke?"

"No, I just want Coke."

"Who is Coke? You are the only concubine of Xiaodie? Where did this come from? Please tell me clearly if you have a living room in the outdoor room. I'll admit it quickly, otherwise I will peel you off if you believe it or not."

Sun Yue was completely confused and couldn't hear what others were saying outside. She just kept muttering: "Cola...Cola...I miss you so much, Cola...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Murong Yan was so angry, "You dare to think, get up, get up, and make it clear, what else do you think."

"Well... I still miss Sprite and Fanda, Simmons, TV, computer and mobile phone, and WeChat, wuwu, I'm gone now, nothing is gone..."

While talking, Sun Yue hugged Murong Yan and cried loudly, crying so miserably. Murong Yan never knew that this fiancé, who could not pick on his shoulders but had a million soldiers, had such a fragile side.

Although, she couldn't understand what this guy was talking about.

Because Sun Yue had just vomited on Murong Yan, Murong Yan had already taken off her coat. At this time, she felt quite warm and soft. This guy was confused and thought that he was holding Xiaodie, who was conditioned and moved, so he hugged the bed. Murong Yan, who had always used swords to kill people and was the top martial arts, was completely confused. He actually let Sun Yue hug her and rode on him.
Chapter completed!