Vol 2 Chapter 343: Drunkard

Xing Fang thought about leaving early. When he heard Zhu Xi’s words, he quickly agreed:
Yes, right, go back, or it’s going to be late.

Xing Ying stunned her like this, could not help but jokingly said: "I see you are afraid that this ghost forest will be out of the wildfire, hahaha!"
Xing Fang blinked into the waist: "Well, you are fat, you are not afraid of wildfire, you have the ability to not go back tonight, just sleep here!"
Xing Ying also wants to tease her again, but she is stopped by Zhu Xi: "Don't make trouble, go quickly, or else you will run out of injured beasts, then we really have to sleep here tonight."
When the people returned to Xipo Village, it was already three o'clock, and the twilight was coming. It was the most pleasant time for the villagers. The tranquility of the Xipo Village in the past was completely broken today. Outside the Xiafu Gate, it was gathered in twos and threes. The villagers together stood in the distance and looked at the closed Zhuji gate of Xiafu, whispering and whispering.
When Xia Yuanqiu and others rode high-headed horses and appeared in the eyes of the people in the sunset, the frivolous colors that were originally flooded on the faces of the people immediately converge, and the face was exposed to the fear of the upper class.
The horse stepped gracefully to the front of Xiafu, and the guards standing outside the gate hurriedly took the reins of the hands of Wang Ye. Zhu Xi turned over and took off his posture, and his posture was neat and tidy.
I saw that his arm was very natural and surrounded by Xia Yuanqiu, who took her off the horse's back and gently placed it on the ground, just like holding a rare treasure.
Xing Ying and others have also dismounted, gathered behind Zhu Xi and Xia Yuanqiu.
Zhu Xijun looked at the frost and looked at a small crowd gathered outside the Xiafu Gate. He said coldly: "Who is here to gather people?"
Those who were originally proud of their heads and fearless, after hearing this kind of question from Zhu Xi, could not help but tremble with the calf. This is the majesty of the heavens, it is an innate, by the bones. The pressure of spreading outside.
It is the majesty that they can't afford.
Someone in the crowd stood up and picked up an old man who was full of wrinkles, but his face was often flushed. The old man opened his mouth and the air was filled with rich alcohol.
"You are Jing Wang?"
Zhu Xi frowned, wide-sleeved, waved the unpleasant smell of wine, Shen Sheng said: "It is this king, who are you? Why gather here?"
The old man, his face was flushed, his eyes were not clear, and his tongue was not straight. He said to Zhu Xidao: "Why are we gathering here? This will ask you what good things have been done by His Royal Highness Jing."
Jing Wang’s cold and cold dawn swept through the crowd. This group of people did not know or saw him:
If you have something to say, this king can not have so much time to accompany you to a few drunks here. Noisy."
Zhu Xi does not know this old man, but Xia Yuanqiu Xia Yuanxiao knows that the old man in front of him is the second brother of Liu Si, the second son of Liu Wenxuan, Liu Er, and the others who stand behind Liu Er are Liu Da. Liu Wu and his brother in the family, in short, are a large group of relatives of Liu Sijia.
That Liu Er waved his arm and sighed: "The Royal Highness of the King of the Kings, the grass people have something to know. I want to ask the Royal Highness of the King of Jing, our family Wenxuan, a good show, how can you offend the prince? You actually have a disability The one-armed person has this poisonous hand, and you have to give us a confession today."