Chapter 452: A Word After Drinking
For Han Ruzi, the prime minister's affairs have finally come to an end, and he can turn his energy to other affairs.
Huang Pugong has received an official document from the Ministry of War and is about to go to the East China Sea to serve as a general of a building ship. For him, who was born as a pirate, this is not just a day to the sky, but it can be called an earth-shaking.
Han Ruzi was still worried about the relationship between Huang Pugong and the old master Yan family, so he saw him off in a special way.
There is a young army camp in the south of the capital, which is specially used to train young soldiers. Many children of powerful and powerful people have been trained here. Everyone must be there.
Han Ruzi asked the Ministry of War to select more than a dozen generals with outstanding abilities to serve in the infantry barracks for a month, among them Huang Pugong and Yan Pengshi.
Yan Pengshi served as a clerk in the Ministry of War. When he arrived at the infantry barracks, he was still in charge of document exchanges.
This evening, after a day of hard training, Master Yan Peng did not have to go into battle in person, but he also had to accompany the generals in the sun. When he came to the dinner provided in the camp, he glanced at it and had no appetite, so he asked the servant to bring warm water to soak his feet.
Mr. Yan Peng was half lying on the chair and fell asleep in a daze. He was participating in a banquet in his dream, and there were several tables for wine and food. He wanted to go there for a big meal, but was blocked by other guests. Just two or three steps away, he could only drool as he watched other people eat in big chunks.
Yan Pengshi was greedy and angry, he rushed forward desperately, stepped on the air, and fell into the abyss.
Yan Pengshi suddenly woke up, only to feel that his feet were wet, soaking in the water, he couldn't help being surprised, thinking that he had really fallen into the abyss, and suddenly heard laughter, then remembered that he was soaking his feet, and wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth with his hands , really smelled a strong aroma of wine.
"It turned out that you were teasing me." Yan Pengshi said with half an angry half smile, raised his feet, grabbed the towel to wipe the water on it, hung in the air and shook a few times, "When did you arrive?"
Cui Teng and Yan Peng Shi met relatively late, but they had a good relationship. When Yan Peng Shi first arrived in the capital, he lived in Cui Mansion for a period of time, drinking and having fun with the second son of Cui, and had a comfortable life.
Cui Teng was carrying a pot of wine in his hand, and there were several dishes on the table beside him, and said with a smile, "It's not just here. I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so miserable? Your face is tanned and your body is haggard. A glass of wine can make so many halal seeds, enough for half a pot."
Yan Pengshi wiped the corners of his mouth again, then put on his boots, got up and walked over, punched Cui Teng on the shoulder, snatched the jug, took a deep breath, and said intoxicated: "It's almost over, let's go. In three days, I will be able to go back to the city, fuck my mother, and I won't leave the city after killing me. If I knew this, I might as well stay in the East China Sea."
The two sat down without servants, drinking and chatting, talking about new things in Fengyue Field. Less than a month after leaving the city, Yan Pengshi felt that he had missed too many things, and he regretted it.
After three rounds of drinking, Master Yan Peng asked, "By the way, why did you come here? It's not... it's not that His Majesty is coming to the military parade, right?"
It was widely rumored in the camp that the emperor would personally come to review the results of the military training and follow the emperor's usual style. , I went back to Broken Iron City last time, this time I might go further afield.
"It's hard to say. His Majesty has been busy recently. If he is free, he will definitely come. I am afraid that His Majesty will not have the time."
"It's alright if you don't come." Yan Pengshi was busy in a low voice, and suddenly realized that he and Cui Teng were friends of wine and meat, far from the point of saying nothing, and hurriedly changed his words, "I mean that Your Majesty is too busy... …”
Cui Teng didn't care, he smiled and said, "Why, are you afraid of me telling the secret?"
Master Yan Peng laughed twice, Cui Teng did have the experience of "snoticing", "I don't use 'replacing soldiers', I'm doing my duty in the camp, what's so scary? Tell the truth, what are you doing here? "
"It's not a big deal, just run an errand for His Majesty. General Huang Pugong of the building ship submitted a Pingdong Hai policy, and His Majesty wrote a separate reply, and did not want to pass it on through the Ministry of War, so let me send it."
Cui Teng said it casually, but he was actually very proud.
Yan Pengshi's tone couldn't help turning sour, "So you came to see General Huang, what did His Majesty reward him?"
"It's nothing, probably to posthumously seal General Huang's mother as Mrs. Sanpin. After returning to the East China Sea, Duke Huang Pu can renovate his mother's tomb in a glorious way."
Yan Pengshi put down the wine glass heavily, picked it up suddenly, brought it to his mouth, drank the wine inside, and then poured himself a glass, unable to hide the frustration and jealousy on his face.
"Huang Pugong is a member of your Yan family. Are you not happy that he is rewarded?"
"Happy..." Yan Pengshi held back his swear words, "Hey, my surname is Yan, his surname is Huang, and people are growing fast, what does it have to do with me?"
"After all, after being a master and servant, even if he becomes a general in the future, he will not be able to erase his ten years of slavery in the Yan family. What's the matter, he is now arrogant and doesn't recognize the old master?"
"That's not true. He is still very polite to me. Sometimes when someone in the camp causes trouble, it will definitely work if I go to intercede."
"Then what are you sighing for?"
Yan Pengshi pointed at his face, "Face, second brother, face."
When Yan Pengshi left Donghai Kingdom and entered Beijing, he was proud of the spring breeze, thinking that the job of the bandit general should be his own. When he returned to Donghai Kingdom, the status of the Yan family would be as stable as Mount Tai.
The entire Donghai Kingdom was waiting for him, but the one who returned was a "General Huang".
"I have no face to see my seniors in middle school now, so I can only be trapped in the capital." Yan Peng drank a little too much, and when he talked about his sadness, he even started to cry, "Dad has used Huang Pugong for ten years and no one noticed. I am so unlucky. Huang Pugong's life is saved by my family. After so many years for food and housing, is it wrong to use him? Second brother, are you wrong?"
"Of course, that's right, doesn't the imperial court also use salaries to support people and then employ people?"
Master Yan Peng pointed at Cui Teng, his fingers trembling, "That's right, confidant, Cui Erye, who knows me, come and drink this cup full."
Both of them were so drunk that they were not allowed to drink at will in the barracks, but the two of them didn't care, they just had fun.
Yan Pengshi grabbed Cui Teng's wrist, "Tell me the truth, what does Your Majesty think? Let a pirate kill the pirates? Why don't you let me be the general of the building ship? I can watch Huang Pugong and make him as fierce as a dog. , and also guaranteeing loyalty, which is much worse than using him directly?"
Cui Teng's wine wasn't very good, so he stood up, grabbed Master Yan Peng's clothes, dragged him up too, and said with a big tongue, "Don't speak ill of Your Majesty, never will you, understand?"
Master Yan Peng was also confused. He didn't remember what he said just now. He was frightened by Cui Teng's aura, so he hurriedly replied, "Don't say it, never say it, never say it again."
Cui Teng let go and pushed Yan Pengshi back to his seat. He turned around and tilted his head, as if he was looking for something. In the end, he forgot about it and said to Yan Pengshi, "I treat you as a friend. What do you think I am?"
"Friend, best friend, brother, teacher, boss... I, I'll show you my heart." Yan Pengshi made a gesture of showing his heart. In fact, he was several years older than Cui Teng, but he always regarded himself as a brother.
"Forget the heart, it's bloody, it's nothing to see. I want to send you a sentence, can you listen?"
"Listen, the second brother's words are the same to me as the imperial decree. What do you want? After returning to the city, I will deliver it myself."
Cui Teng was taken aback for a moment, "I want to 'send' you a word, not 'to', but you are really willing to give anything? The maid you bought after you came to Beijing is very good. I want to pick up the book and read two pages."
"She belongs to the second brother, just a maid, as long as the second brother likes it."
"Haha, just kidding, although I, Cui Er, like beauty, but there is a bottom line, 'you can't play with your friend's wife', that's your bedside person, how can I want it? Haha, I just like your refreshing, come on, do it again a cup."
The two pushed the cups for a change, and the servants kept going in and out, putting on the freshly warmed wine.
Cui Teng slapped his forehead, "What was I going to do just now?"
Yan Pengshi scratched his head, "Second brother seems to want to give me something."
"By the way, I'll send you a message, don't interrupt, I'll forget it in a while."
"Well, I won't interrupt, second brother, let's talk."
Cui Teng put down the wine glass, raised his right hand and stopped in mid-air, opened his mouth and waited for a while, then turned to the servant and said, "You go out, don't eavesdrop."
The servant stepped back with a smile.
Yan Pengshi coughed twice, sat upright, and stared hard, so that he could wake up a little and remember what Cui Teng was going to say.
"The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie." Cui Teng finally said it, afraid that Yan Pengshi didn't understand, and repeated: "The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, do you understand?"
Master Yan Peng nodded. He didn't expect that Cui Teng had been thinking about it for a long time, and then he would say such a sentence. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was Cui Teng's style, so he said: "Understood, I fully understand, and I can't take a moment to calm down. If you return to the East China Sea as a bandit general, you must strive to become a bigger official in the future and return home in fine clothes."
Cui Teng slapped Yan Pengshi's face, "You still don't understand."
Yan Pengshi covered his face and smiled bitterly: "Second brother, talk well, don't do it."
Cui Teng became confused when he drank too much. At this time, he showed his true nature, grabbed the collar of Yan Pengshi, and slapped him again, "Why don't you understand?"
Cui Teng didn't exert too much force. Even so, Master Yan Peng couldn't stand it, but he didn't dare to fight back. He could only push and dodge.
"Why don't you understand?" Cui Teng repeated this sentence, and with this sentence, he either slapped or knocked his head.
Yan Pengshi pushed hard with both hands, finally got rid of Cui Teng, got up and took a few steps back, "Don't fight, I understand, isn't the second brother just trying to please Huang Pugong?"
Cui Teng chased after him and wanted to fight again, "Who said... Hey, do you really understand?"
Yan Pengshi was more than half awake, "Second brother just said it straight, why come here? Okay, if you say you want to please whoever, I will please whoever, no other words."
"How to please?" Cui Teng had to ask clearly.
Yan Pengshi was afraid that Cui Teng would make another move, so he hated him and said, "Huang Pugong once wanted to redeem himself for the maid Yaoyue, but I didn't agree. Since the second brother opened his mouth, there was nothing to say, I gave him Yaoyue, the head office is here. Bar?"
Cui Teng laughed, feeling that he had made another contribution.
Yan Pengshi hated so much that his teeth were itching.