Vol 6 Chapter 725: Song of wine

Cold and the lord looked at each other without hesitation, and there seemed to be hidden in the words. "This trip is to borrow a master."
Ask the patriarch calmly, "Oh? What?"
Cold-hearted did not respond positively, but instead said, "Chu Linfeng counters the empire with the policy of Huairou. The northern army and the people are united and united, and the 200,000 eagle flag army is locked in the north, and it is difficult to move."
"Chu Linfeng is now the Marshal of the North. I have already existed in name only. What else can break this game?" There was no reaction at the beginning of the sect, but in this long silence, when he watched the cold, through the dark purple The eyes, when looking at the hidden pain in her pupils, and the trembling body from time to time, the sect seems to suddenly realize, "It turns out."
The Zong held the teacup and swayed in front of his mouth for a while, but he never drank the cup of tea. His brows were wrinkled, his head kept shaking, his eyes were sad, and his words revealed a thick no "Hey, how come you come to this step because I killed you cold 13 years ago and made you hate?"
Cold-headed the tea in front of him, sip a sigh, and shook his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with private vengeance, only to complete the mother's wishes."
Put the ban of tea down, close your eyes, and there seems to be tears flashing in the gap. "The last thing I regret in my life is a handsome man who broke down in the first year. If it is still cold, it will never make The empire falls apart, and you don't have to dye your hands."
Leng Yan also closed his eyes, and his tone was as if his heart was like a knife. "I will thank my mother for sin."
The sigh will be sighed, and then the eyes will be opened. The color of turbidity has long since disappeared, but it is a clear and clear "this strategy is what you think?"
Cold shook his head and said deeply, "I don't know how to master the master. I am acting according to others."
Asked Zong quite curiously, "Who do you think?"
"No name is a small pawn." Cold and softly smiled and said slowly, "But in my opinion, this person will shine in the future."
"Hahaha, okay, okay, the waves in the Yangtze River are pushing forward, and the talents of the empire are very good." The head of the sect was raised slightly, as if immersed in the past, sighing, "If I am younger, seventy. I really want to play with you personally."
After the sect of the sect, the pain and deepness in the cold eyes reached the extreme. Suddenly, she took a small hand and took out a jar from the space bag she carried. The trembling said, "Master, this is your favorite Jiangnan osmanthus rice wine.

In the six-year house arrest of the trial parliament, the sect drank a lot of wine, but most of the judges in the trial parliament liked the wine. This Jiangnan yellow wine has not been tasted for six years. Just watching this beautiful jar, let the sect immerse himself. In the memories of the past.
Twenty years ago, in peace and prosperity, Leng Xun was still a ignorant, bounced child. She took her hand and walked on the blue-and-white stone plate in the ancient town of Jiangnan. The alley was drizzling, blowing breeze, passing the restaurant. I bought a jar of rice wine, which turned out to be a sweet-scented osmanthus bloom. I fed a cold sip and a small mouth, and my lips and teeth were fragrant. After I went home, I still had to lie to the cold, but I ate sweet-scented osmanthus sugar.
From memory to reality, the sect looked cold, but the kind eyes seemed to look at the ignorant child twenty years ago. He asked softly, "Oh, can you be sure?"
The cold eyes are as firm as iron, and the words are unstoppable. "I will give the world a unified empire."
After getting this answer, the sect slowly nodded, and the voice sank like the sea. He suddenly said that it was exactly the same as Mo Qian at that time. "One will be a million bones, not to mention that it is just a bone."
When the voice was settled, the cold opened the jar, and poured the bowl of wine to the lord. Immediately, she left the seat, kneeling on one knee, and the voice no longer trembled. Instead, she had a dragon, and the majesty was full. !"
The banquet looked at the bowl of wine in front of him, and the scent was still scented with sweet-scented osmanthus, but the slightly sloppy liquid revealed the color of gray, like the skin of a dead person, and it was chilling at a glance.
Silenced the sect for a long while, just sticking out his hand, the child suddenly issued a desperate cry, madly rushed over, clenched the hand of the sect, cried, "The sect! This is poisonous wine!! Poison wine! !!!"
Thirty-one years ago, on a sunny morning, it was a time when the sect would never be forgotten. In the spring of the recovery of all things, the sea bream flies through the wilderness, and the cold-blooded child was born.
When the little girl was taken out, many people were stunned. Before the rivers and lakes division had asserted that this fetal movement was like a dragon, and there was a masculine power, it must be a male baby, but whoever thought, was born a girl.
There are a lot of people who are sorry for the cold. A generation of famous people will give birth to a daughter. The woman’s body will not be able to bear the robes in the future. However, Zong and Leng Biao do not agree. They all say that the men throw their heads and blood, and the women’s body can’t protect their families. Weiguo?
Qi Wei is a phoenix, and he is an eagle. He agrees with Zong and Leng Yu, and named the girl "cold."
The eagle is full of sharpness and sharpness.
Later, the cold and live up to the expectations, the life does not like women workers, read-only military books, inherited the mother's wishes, embarked on the road to the army, but also because of the farce of the marriage, there is an unusual fate, always think of here, will Zong feels that fate is getting people, but he also offers the most sincere blessings from the bottom of his heart.
The ancestor opened the child's hand and held the wine that was poured out by himself. His face was full of smiles. He did not seem to see the viciousness floating in the wine, but regarded it as usual and usual. The same wine ~ EbookFREE.me ~ a generation of empire will fall to the ground, the eyes are full of tears, cold and stern to the three deductions, the solemn gift, every time the hoe, there are tears on the ground, Her voice is already hoarse, but it is still like a long dragon humming "Please enlighten the teacher to drink!!!"
The eyes of Zong are blurred, and the line of sight penetrates into a long time. The life of a hundred years is like a fireworks change. It turns into a flick of a finger, and the scenes in memory begin to emerge. At that time, the family reunion, the lights are shining, and the disciples are surrounded by the disciples. On the table, the wine and food are full of joy. In the retrospective of this memory, he also saw many people's smiles, cold smiles, cold smiles, Liu Fusu's smile, Yue Runsheng's smile, Lu Changqing's smile, Sun Taiyan's Smiley face, smiling face of Chu Linfeng
At this time, the child has already cried into tears, kneeling on the ground and crying, and the girl’s blood is blurred, and he repeats
No, this is poisonous wine!

The sect sent a burst of laughter, twitching the child from the ground, gently patted his back, and appease the "child, you took care of me for twenty years, this way, hard work for you."
In the end, all the memories meet at one point, and there is no concern in the eyes of the sect. He picks up the glass and comes to the coldness of the squatting land. He uses the most heroic voice to say, "Xie Ai's wine!"