"Good alcohol and calculating. No wonder Lao Liao's grandson will be broken into your hands." A bold and prosperous words came from behind. Zhu Yifeng stood up and fisted and said, "I have met Uncle Wang, Uncle Yang."

Li Youcheng said respectfully: "Youcheng has met Duke Shen and Yi Yong Bo."

Yi Yongbo and Jiang Anyi were clever and won ten thousand taels of silver from the Jinyufang of Yi Yongbo's family in Linyang County. When he was in the Qing Dynasty, he designed the Yang family again. The enemy was narrow, so why did he come to Beijing? He met at a banquet.

Jiang Anyi hurriedly stood up and turned around. He saw two people standing behind him, Duke Shen and a strong man with a solid face. His face looked a bit similar to Yang Huaizhong, so he should be Yiyong's uncle Yang Xiangliang.

Wang Kefu stood beside him with a smile, blinked at Jiang Anyi without saying a word, Jiang Anyi calmed down and bowed to the two of them.

"Jiang Zhuangyuan, Yang is incompetent in discipline. The dog snatched your BMW. Yang is deeply sorry. He thought of giving the Zhuangyuan a gift. Today, he met the banquet today and was just right to apologize for wine." As he said that, Yang Xiangliang bent down and picked up two wine jars from the ground and handed one of them to Jiang Anyi.

Yi Yong Bo's words were polite, but they were murderous. Zhu Yifeng and Li You in Chengdu heard that they were looking for a place in the name of apologizing and teach Jiang Anyi a lesson.

A jar of wine was filled with two pounds, and almost eight bowls were made. The bowl that Eunuch Liu respected, Jiang Anyi had already drunk eight bowls. The bright moon fragrance was no better than the rural wine. Although he relied on his internal strength to force the wine together, Jiang Anyi still felt his stomach churning. He had to vomit after drinking another jar.

However, Jiang Anyi knew that it would be impossible not to drink. Yi Yongbo found a place. If he didn't give him a way, the revenge would be formed. After gritting his teeth, Jiang Anyi unboxing the wine seal and held it in his hand, saying neither arrogant nor humbly: "Jiang was young and ignorant and reckless. If there was a place where he offended Yi Yongbo, Jiang would apologize with the wine in his hand."

He held the wine jar with his hands and raised it high, and the wine was pouring down like a flying flow. Jiang Anyi raised his head and swallowed with a big mouth. The wine splashed out from the corner of his mouth fell on his clothes, showing his heroic look.

"Okay, good alcohol, good man." Yang Xiangliang's eyes lit up and said, "For this jar of wine, the account between the Yang family and you will be eliminated."

After saying that, Yang Xiangliang raised the altar to drink, and saw Zhu Yifeng smiling and watching the fun. Yang Xiangliang stuffed the wine in his hand and scolded, "You young people are fighting for wine, so I won't get involved. You drink this jar of wine for me."

Zhu Yifeng was so sad that he had caused someone to provoke whom he suffered. After a moment of hesitation, Yang Xiangliang stared at his big eyes and shouted: "The descendants of the Zhu family are not afraid of death, are they still afraid of drinking? Don't embarrass the old marquis."

On the other side, Jiang Anyi had already had a jar of wine in his stomach. After "praise", the jar fell to the ground and fell into pieces. Jiang Anyi was unstable and felt that the scenery in front of him kept turning like a spiral lamp, falling crookedly to the side, just pressing against Wei Mengde, and the two of them rolled together.

Wang Kefu pointed at Zhu Yifeng and smiled, "It's time for you, drink quickly, don't try to get away with it."

Zhu Yifeng had to raise his head and drink. Halfway through the drink, the person fell backwards. Li Youcheng quickly supported him with his eyes and hands, so he did not fall.

The two unscrupulous uncles laughed and turned back to the main house. Li Youcheng was left looking at the drunkard on the table and had no choice but to do anything.

The carriage stopped in front of the Taiwei Mansion. Li Youcheng lifted the curtain. At this moment, the sky was dark. There were big red lanterns hanging in front of the Taiwei Mansion. Several people stood upright under the lanterns and turned their eyes to the carriage. Although they did not carry a knife and gun, they could exude a fierce aura from their standing posture.

Li Youcheng raised his hands and said, "Two people come here, your young master is drunk."

Immediately, two men rushed over and pulled out Zhu Yifeng from the car. Li Youcheng put down the curtains and urged him repeatedly, "Go away quickly and go home."

The carriage rushed forward as if it was frightened and quickly disappeared into the darkness. Inside the car, Li Youcheng breathed a sigh of relief. Zhu Taiwei's Mansion was still a little bit too bad. Mr. Zhu was so angry that he saw his grandson getting drunk, he might be angry and was beaten, and his grandfather didn't dare to go and reason.

The two of them walked into the mansion with Zhu Yifeng. As soon as they arrived at the second gate, they saw Zhu Taiwei standing in front of the steps like a sect god. Zhu Wennan, who is seventy years old this year, is still straight and energetic. If the snow-white hair and beard exposed their age, just looking at the spirit, they would be like a person under sixty.

Seeing that his grandson was drunk and unconscious, Zhu Taiwei Shuang frowned and ordered coldly: "Take this kid into the pool to wake up, and wait until he wakes up and let him go to the study to see me."

The Taiwei Mansion governed the family with military orders. Two men responded and rushed to the other courtyard with Zhu Yifeng. Zhu's Taiwei turned around with a cold face. Today, his grandson went to celebrate Eunuch Liu's birthday for him. How could he drink like this?

The Zhu family was full of loyal and wise men. Since the founding of the Great Zheng State, the third son of Zhu Taiwei, the eldest son and the third son were both killed in battle, and the second son was in Bingzhou and became the Great Protector of Anxi. Among the several grandchildren, Zhu Taiwei liked the third grandson Zhu Yifeng the most, thinking that he was the most important to him and could take over the family business.

Zhu Yifeng has always been steady in his work and has never been drunk when drinking outside. Taiwei Zhu wanted to know what happened at the banquet, which made his grandson lose his normalcy.

After a stick of incense, Zhu Yifeng appeared in the study room, with wet hair and pale face. He had already woken up. Seeing his grandfather's face sinking like water, Zhu Yifeng panicked and knelt down and said, "The grandson is not worthy, so it makes grandfather worried."

"At up, men have gold under their knees. Don't kneel at any time. If they get used to kneeling, their knees will become soft." Zhu Wennan shouted, his voice like gold and stone, and the entire study was trembling with a "buzzing" echo.
Chapter completed!