Master, do you want a date?

"My brother will avenge you in a while." Zhao Yiwen became even more angry with the mob.The secret plan is to torture the leader of the mob later.

"..." Murder is the Zhao Ziyang next to me who is stubbornly refusing to leave, please beat me now, hey!

As soon as the wine is opened, the intoxicating aroma floats around, and everyone who smells it is fascinated.

Just one sip, the fragrance is mellow and fragrant, making people feel like falling into fairyland.Zhou Huaiyi is also a person who has drank a lot of fine wine and had a great reputation in the world.He even drank a lot of fine wine that the emperor praised endlessly. Now that he enjoys it with his eyes closed, he suddenly feels that all the wine he drank before is inferior to it.

"Good wine! Good wine!" Zhou Huaiyi tasted one glass after another, still not satisfied.He directly grabbed a wine jar and said shamelessly. "This wine is really good! Give me a jar!"

Zhao Yiran smiled and said nothing.He cast a meaningful glance at Zhao Ziyang, as if to say that the friends you brought are indeed the same as you, and the domineering ones don't give anyone a chance to refuse.

"Hey! This wine is really delicious! I also want a jug. Where can I buy this wine, Young Master Zhao?" There are many people in the army who love wine, and no one wants to miss out on good wine.At the chairman's meeting, some people asked where the good wine was produced, and they would buy it in a big way tomorrow.

"I made this wine at will, and there are only a few jars in total." Zhao Yiran shook the wine in the glass, the lavender color of the wine was transparent and beautiful.The addition of well water is different, and the lips and teeth are fragrant after one sip, and the aftertaste is endless.

When Zhao Ziyang heard that Zhao Yiran brewed the wine himself, he snatched Zhou Huaiyi's wine jar neatly.Now he regrets letting these bastards drink the fine wine that Zhao Yiran personally brewed.

"Zhao Ziyang, what do you mean? Young master of the Zhao family, you made the wine, how about selling me a jug?" Zhou Huaiyi scolded Zhao Ziyang, then turned his head and said to Zhao Yiran with a playful smile.

"Not for sale. Not for sale at all." Zhao Ziyang didn't want to refuse directly.

"Hey! Zhao Ziyang, you didn't make this wine. You won't sell it if you say you won't sell it." Zhou Huaiyi snorted dissatisfiedly, but he was still afraid of this killing god, and his voice was not very loud.

Zhao Yiran was still smiling. "The wine is all here, if there are a few jugs left, anyone can take it." With so many people present, if I didn't give it away, it would be unreasonable, and everyone also contributed some efforts to save themselves.If you send it, it's not enough.Simply bring it to the table, give them a drink, and share the rest among themselves.

Zhou Huaiyi happily toasted Zhao Yiran. "It's Mr. Zhao's cheerful spirit. You can't take wine for nothing. I will pick some good gifts from my spoils and give them to you later."

Everyone started eating amidst applause and cheers, only Zhao Ziyang was slightly upset.

At the banquet, Zhao Ziyang served Zhao Yiran dishes frequently, this action shocked everyone.

This... what's the situation? !

On the battlefield, Zhao Ziyang, who was determined to be ruthless and merciless, would be so gentle and considerate to others? !They must be suffering from eye disease!

Where is the doctor!They are going blind! !

What made everyone even more surprised was that Zhao Yiran, who was being served, was completely ungrateful. He didn't even take a bite of the dishes that Zhao Ziyang added, and even pushed them further away in disgust.And Zhao Ziyang was not angry, he put the food into the other party's bowl with a good temper, with the attitude that if you don't eat it, he will also put it.

Everyone was stunned and stopped drinking, watching this weird scene.

Who is Zhao Ziyang? That is a legendary figure who only spent a year and a half from a small soldier to a general.And this is not by luck, he is full of military exploits.Every battle that Fan has led has been talked about, regarded as a model of troop formation, and the god of war that everyone in the Northwest fears and fears.He is a cold-faced and cold-hearted person who is still calm, calm, and decisive while stepping on the bloody corpses and bones.Sometimes, even the marshal has to be modest.When getting along with him, they have never seen each other as warm as spring!

Zhou Huaiyi was even more surprised, he knew Zhao Ziyang best.Facing the charming and devotion of the beautiful princess of the enemy country, he never softened his heart one iota, and killed her without blinking.I thought that the best thing he could do to others was to tolerate teasing like him.But now he condescends so much to put his hot face on someone else's cold butt... This - it's really appalling!

Seeing everyone looking at him and Zhao Ziyang in shock, Zhao Yiran immediately felt something was wrong.For the time being, he couldn't think of what was wrong, so he secretly glanced at Zhao Ziyang. He was fine, so Zhao Ziyang was the only one.

Zhao Ziyang just looked around at the crowd coldly. "Have a meal."

"Oh! That's right! Eat and eat." Everyone came back to their senses and picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat.It's just that the eyes are still vaguely looking at Zhao Ziyang and Zhao Yiran.

Zhao Yiwen was full of questions, but under Zhao Ziyang's coercion, he could only hold back and dare not speak.

Zhao Yiran vaguely understood what was going on, and pinched Zhao Ziyang's soft flesh with one hand under the table.Zhao Ziyang suddenly took a deep breath, and the corners of Zhao Yiran's mouth rose, letting out a bit of pent-up breath.

But the next second, he was stupid.The other party suddenly covered his ear and said intimately. "Yiran, are you trying to drive me crazy?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ziyang grabbed Zhao Yiran's hand and placed it directly on his indescribably huge part.

That!goods!Home!Of course!No!want!Face!of!hard!up!And it's getting bigger and bigger! ! !

Ahhhhhh-he has a sentence mmp, I don't know if I should say it or not!

So angry, but keep smiling!After finally breaking free from the suffering hand, Zhao Yiran will definitely not dare to touch Zhao Ziyang in the future.

bang!The wine glass of Zhao Yiwen who was sitting next to him fell to the ground suddenly.He was shocked by Zhao Ziyang's ambiguity towards Zhao Yiran.If it's just a side dish, it can also be regarded as an overly close relationship between friends.

But just now, I can no longer deceive myself after the act of biting my ear intimately!Especially when Zhao Yiwen saw Zhao Ziyang looking at his younger brother, his eyes were full of love and pampering.He was even more frantic and wanted to question Zhao Ziyang, what happened that he didn't know? !

Everyone present could understand that General Zhao had taken a fancy to the young master of the Zhao family.

Zhou Huaiyi covered the lower half of his face with his wine glass, lest his smirk be seen by the grudge-loving Zhao Ziyang.Oh, I never thought Zhao Ziyang's sweetheart was the young son of the Zhao family.No wonder he backed off even when he returned to Beijing to accept the reward. It was because he was afraid that his sweetheart would be attacked by mobs.

The youngest son of the Zhao family is Zhong Lingyuxiu, exquisite and extraordinary, not worse than the first beauty in the capital.Zhao Ziyang has a good eye.

Zhao Ziyang was afraid that the incident would not be big enough, so he poured a glass of wine for Zhao Yiwen himself and put it in front of him. "Future brother-in-law, drink."

bang!At this moment, everyone at the table dropped their wine glasses.

Zhao Yiran wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in!He wished he could slap his own despicable hand to death!

"You...you..." Zhao Yiwen was incoherent in shock, his hands were shaking.

Still serving Zhao Yiran food as if no one else was around, Zhao Ziyang said solemnly. "As you can see, I want to form a bond with Yiran."

Forming a contract means getting married between a man and a man in Daqi Kingdom.Even the emperor has several male concubines, so it is naturally possible for a man to marry a man.

"Shut up! Stop talking!" Zhao Yiran blushed like a fire, and was overwhelmed by Zhao Ziyang's unsurprising words.Why doesn't this guy always play cards according to the routine? He can't stand it!

Zhao Ziyang shut up obediently, and then he glanced at everyone present, his tone much colder. "Have a meal."

Everyone bowed their heads to eat obediently, not daring to take a look.

Zhao Yiwen really wanted to faint, but years of military training had made him as strong as a cow, so he couldn't faint at all.His body still reflexively followed Zhao Ziyang's order to pick up his rice bowl and eat obediently, but his heart was broken and crying and tears streaming down his face!

A banquet was going on in a weird atmosphere, Zhao Yiran was the fastest, and left after hastily eating.Zhao Ziyang had a big appetite, and after Zhao Yiran left, he didn't need any more food, so he started to eat seriously.He eats fast, but moves gracefully.After the banquet was over, he asked Zhao Yiwen to talk for a long time in the study.When Zhao Yiwen came out, his expression was no longer so broken, and he felt a sense of resignation.The younger brother can no longer marry a wife and have children. In the future, he can only spread the branches and leaves for the Zhao family...

Zhou Huaiyi shamelessly snatched two jars of wine and carefully hid them.Originally there were only a few jars of wine, except for drinking at the banquet, there were only three jars of wine left. Zhou Huaiyi took two jars at once, which angered the people at that table.

Zhao Yiran hid in his own room, too many things happened today, from fleeing to murder, from Zhao Ziyang's return to being molested, and then he knew that he was a base.Then there was the return of Zhao Yiwen, the eldest brother of the Zhao family, and finally, Zhao Ziyang's bold marriage proposal at the banquet.

Everything happened so fast that Zhao Ziyang threw another pistol just after he had slowed down a bit, and it was almost impossible to guard against.Now he thinks calmly, Zhao Ziyang's courtship is Zhao Ziyang's business, he is a big man, why can't he be cowarded like a woman because of this matter!

Tomorrow no matter what, he will stand in front of Zhao Ziyang openly and make it clear to him that pursuit is pursuit and getting married now is impossible!

After thinking it over, Zhao Yiran was satisfied.Xu was too tired today, he soon fell into sleep.When the sun shines the next day, he gets up.Zhao Ziyang rushed to the capital to accept his job report, leaving only a letter and several large boxes of spoils from his battles.

Zhao Yiran was so angry that he wanted to pull out a 40-meter broadsword and slap the opponent's face fiercely!

And Zhao Ziyang, who had already walked outside Ming City, was tirelessly discussing the dowry with Zhao Yiwen. Zhao Yiwen accepted the fact that his younger brother and General Zhao were in love (heavy fog!), but the contracted dowry must not let his younger brother suffer ( No matter how much dowry you receive in the future, it will belong to the younger brother), so he opened his mouth to Zhao Ziyang with the attitude of a patriarch.

Zhao Ziyang responded with a smile one by one.

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Zhao Yiwen: Little brother, I won a lot of dowries for you.Isn't Big Brother great.

Zhao Yiran: Hehe...