Although Wang Zheng felt uncomfortable being talked about in this way, since he was pretending to be drunk at this time, he couldn't argue anymore, so he pretended not to know and went straight to several cases, pretending that he didn't know anything about personnel.

He had the idea of ​​pretending to be drunk, partly because he couldn't stand the cumbersomeness of these human relationships, and partly because he wanted to watch Yuan Shu and others' reactions, or whether they would say anything.

There are people who tell the truth when they are drunk, and there are people who listen to the truth when they are drunk.

No matter how good the average person is at drinking, it is common for them to be drunk to the point of unconsciousness after drinking dozens of large bowls, which is enough to win their trust.

But after the woman finished speaking, Yuan Shu, not to mention the others, slammed the table, stood up with a loud bang, and said angrily: "You woman, you always dare to talk nonsense!"

"Sister...junhou." That woman was Fan, the wife of Zhao Xun, the military commander who was previously impressed by Wang Zheng. Because her sister was Yuan Shu's concubine, and her husband was a general under Shu, she had always been a bit arrogant and rarely treated others.

He put it in his eyes, so he dared to speak to His Highness.

But at this moment, when I glanced at him, I saw that Yuan Shu had a gloomy expression, and he seemed to be really angry. He was immediately horrified, and he didn't even dare to call him the previous title. He hurriedly changed it to a respectful title, and he immediately knelt down.

"If a man has no manners, what will he do if he doesn't die?" Even though Fan had bowed his head and surrendered, Yuan Shu was still angry. He swept away the cup in front of the case with his sleeves and continued to scold him with a loud clang: "The governor Wang has all the honors and honors on his body.

How can you, a pavilion girl, talk about heroes based on what you gained from a deadly battle on the battlefield?"

"Come on, let me kick this bitch out of here!"

As the woman cried and begged for mercy, the palace fell into a brief silence, and everyone in the palace remained silent.

After a long time, Yang Hong coughed dryly, stood up and said: "A woman is ignorant and has little knowledge. She is not worthy of being so angry, especially if her anger is so intense that it hurts your body."

"Hey." Yuan Shu sighed, looked around at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "To say the least, she can be considered a relative of mine. Her disobedience today is also due to my usual neglect of teaching."

He then glanced at Wang Zheng and said, "The prestige of the king's governor has resounded throughout the Central Plains even before he was crowned weak. He is truly a well-deserved leader. If he is disrespected by this prince, wouldn't he make the world laugh at him?"

"You too, without any sense of propriety, actually got him drunk, what a shame!"

"Come on, get some hangover soup."

This was to test Yuan Shu's intentions, but he didn't expect him to react like this, which actually surprised Wang Zheng.

Could it be that I am a villain in vain?

I felt a little ashamed in my heart, but since I could only pretend to be drunk to the end, after this incident, although the banquet continued, it was ultimately of no interest. Soon after, when the sky was getting dark, Yuan Shu waved his hand to order the banquet to disperse, and then went to the banquet in person.

He helped Wang Zheng walk out of the palace and immediately ordered the officials to take him out of the palace to where he was staying.

...

The warm pure wind blew the window paper, sending the fragrance of flowers and birds singing from the pavilion into the bed.

I wonder if it was because he slept soundly on someone else's bed for the first time that Wang Zheng dreamed again.

From a very far away place, there was the sound of war drums and horns, the diagonally rolled flags, mixed with inaudible shouts of killing. As if they were suddenly getting closer, countless soldiers were lined up in square formations, and there were many halberds and swords.

Dazzling and shining, just opposite them, thousands of horse hooves galloped on the black earth, kicking up endless dust.

One after another, ferocious faces were in front of us, and the soldiers and horses of Cao Cao or Liu Bei were shouting and raising countless weapons.

"Kill the thief, kill the thief, kill the thief!"

Amidst the deafening killing cries, Wang Zheng was fearless, gripped the divine sword tightly, and was ready for battle.

Suddenly, a knife stabbed him from behind, and the tip of the knife was exposed in his chest.

Wang Zheng turned around in shock and saw a face twisted in disgust.

It was a yellow turban soldier, and he roared angrily: "You are not General Tiangong!"

"You are not thinking about us at all, let alone heaven on earth!"

"You're not even a Yellow Turban! You don't belong here!"

"Kill you, kill you!"

Countless people surrounded him, and he looked around in horror. They were familiar faces:

Yu Jin, Pan Zhang, Mi Heng...

There’s even Xu Fang!

The loyal subordinates suddenly turned against each other and became enemies. Countless swords were raised high against the sun, which was so dazzling and cold...

Wang Zheng suddenly woke up!

The first reaction was to immediately look towards the familiar suspended position.

The system is still there...

He took a long breath, and the dazzling sunlight forced him to subconsciously reach out to cover his face, and then wiped his forehead. He felt that his fingertips were wet, and then he realized that he was breaking out in a cold sweat because of the nightmare.

Mud, what's going on...

Why is every dream so scary?

He complained secretly, and then he noticed something strange around him. He smelled the inexplicable fragrance and looked sideways, only to see a sleeping woman next to him.

Who?

Looking at that charming face for a moment, Wang Zheng realized that this was the beautiful maid who served him at the banquet last night. She did not leave after sending him to the palace. It was obvious that Yuan Shu had given this girl to him. At that time, Wang Zheng I was also a little drunk, plus I had not eaten meat for many days, and the warm fragrance of nephrite, under the temptation of asking for anything, naturally acted out of my nature and went beyond courtesy.

Hi...

Wang Zheng was speechless secretly, not because he was pretending to be a gentleman, but because he remembered that on the first day in Yangzhou, he had nothing to do with business, but he let his second brother have a taste of it first. It was really ridiculous.

At this time, she seemed to be frightened by his direct gaze. The beautiful maid slowly opened her beautiful eyes. She probably had just had a dream. She stayed for a moment before returning to reality. A pair of bright and moving eyes met his gaze. As soon as he touched it, he was frightened and immediately lowered his head, but then he woke up again.

Is there any reason for a maid to wake up later than her master?

Immediately, he sat up in fright, and the quilt slid to his unbearable waist, revealing his beautiful half body. Then he got out of bed in a panic, grabbed something and wrapped it around his naked body, turned around, He bowed anxiously and said, "My servant Wan'er wishes to greet the governor."

Wang Zheng waved his hand: "No problem, I'll do it myself."

He just got up from the bed and was startled when he saw something. He immediately glanced at Wan'er subconsciously, looked down, and immediately caught a glimpse of the faint red traces on the two pink legs, and couldn't help but open his mouth.

this...

The fact he just discovered made him instantly feel pity for the beautiful maid in front of him.

"You..." He stood up and came closer, holding her pretty chin with his hand with a complicated mood, making her raise her pretty face: "Are you okay?"

The beautiful maid named Wan'er shook her head, then nodded shyly, and the red clouds spread immediately, making her ears and neck as magnificent as burning.

"Do you want to get up, Governor? I will help you change your clothes."

Wang Zheng shook his head, feeling a little lost for a moment.

I should have thought of it earlier!

Yuan Shu has been selling himself well. Since he is giving his daughter as a gift, how could he not give him a complete jade?

It's just... speaking of two lives, this is the first time he has encountered such a good thing.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Zhu Er felt a little hesitant and awkward. He couldn't stand or walk. It took him a while to hold back a sentence: "I'll go get water for the governor first and wash up."

After saying that, he bowed, put on his clothes in a few moments, and turned around to go out.

"Wait a minute." Looking at the woman's somewhat twisted walking posture, Wang Zheng became more and more embarrassed. He directly pressed her shoulders and said softly: "There is only one thing you have to do now."

Immediately, with the girl's eyes full of doubts, he picked her up by the waist and gently placed her on the couch again.

"Just have a good rest."

...

The courtyard occupies a large area and there are many people there. Along the corridor, there are dozens of servants passing by.

It wasn't until we entered the lobby that we saw those familiar faces again. Naturally, they were the soldiers of the Tianzhu Camp.

"Where is the ancient sword?" As soon as Wang Zheng sat down, he directly ordered the only general accompanying him to come and see him.

"Here."

One group of soldiers walked out of the hall, and the rest reported: "General, Marquis Yangdi has sent several waves of people this morning. As soon as the general wakes up, please go see him quickly."

"What did you say?" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Nothing."

Wang Zheng said oh, but didn't think much about it. For him, what mattered more at this time was the dream he had last night.

If I dreamed about Liu Bei last time, it could be said to be a warning sign, but this dream is completely unexplainable.

In popular terms, it is said that you have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night, but the problem is...

Wang Zheng, who has a systematic system, has never considered the loyalty of his subordinates.

Among the generals and ministers that I really respect, only Zhang Zhao is not in the system.

But even if the other party has evil intentions, he is a scholar and Peng Cheng has all the heavenly soldiers, what kind of trouble can he cause?

Where did the civil unrest come from?

Wang Zheng paced back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his hands, turning around and thinking hard for a while.

I walked around the hall twice, but still came to no conclusion. I was upset and couldn't help but become anxious. I was looking for a place to vent my anger, when footsteps came from the door.

"General." But it was Gu Jian who came: "Why do you call me General?"

Gu Qian

After many meritorious services, Gu Jian has now been promoted to lieutenant, so he has changed his title.

By the way, this person has not yet entered the system!

"It's nothing." Wang Zheng was moved in his heart, but he remained calm and just smiled and said: "It's been a while since we came out. Since we entered Yangzhou, I forgot to ask, what news has there been in the three counties recently?

"

"Major Yu sent someone to deliver a message early in the morning. Not long ago, Chang Xi was surrendered and more than 10,000 troops were recruited." Gu Jian said, "I should have delivered the message last night, but the city gate was closed early and I couldn't get in."
To be continued...