Wanyan Chenglin raised his head and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him and spoke Mongolian to him.

To be honest, Wanyan Chenglin's Mongolian is not bad, he learned a little before coming to Mongolia, if others take care of him and speak slowly, his answer is still fine, but if it is like now, drinking wine and talking Talk to him, that is... boy, what are you talking about?

After seeing Yan Chenglin's bewildered expression, the Mongolian youth switched to Chinese and said, "Your Majesty, Tuo Lei offers you a toast."

"So it's Brother Tuolei." Wanyan Chenglin immediately changed his expression. He didn't dare to wait for Genghis Khan's most beloved young son.

This is what he said about the Mongolian matter. If you think that you can solve it by only solving Temujin, Wang Han, and Jamuka, then it is too naive. flow.

In history, not only Tuo Lei was a fierce man, but even Temujin’s sons and grandsons were fierce men. According to the "Secret History of Mongolia" written in the appendix of his son’s biography, Tuo Lei was too violent when he was a child. Mu Zhen loves—the Mongolian system, the youngest son guards the family, so Genghis Khan's private property is inherited by Tuo Lei, and Tuo Lei supervises the country every time.In the Han Dynasty, the princes could do such things as supervising the country, but in Mongolia, although his elder brother Okuotai was a khan, the one who supervised the country was Tuo Lei. A chance to deal with tow mines.

Wo Kuotai made an excuse that he was sick, and then Tuo Lei prayed to the world, and after asking for his body, he drank a glass of wine from the wizard, and within a few days after drinking, Tuo Lei died.

Although there is a lot of talk about this incident, the general opinion is that Wo Kuotai was the insider and the main messenger. He "feared that Tuo Lei's prestige and power would continue to increase, posing a threat to himself, and set up this scam to kill Tuo Lei. ".

However, Feng Shui turned around, and after a circle, the Mongol Khan position returned to the hands of Tuo Lei's descendants. Meng Ge, who was stoned to death by his son in Xiangyang, and later Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty, were Tuo Lei's descendants. Ray's son.

Well, this is decades later, if I accidentally kill Tuo Lei this time, there will be no battle for the throne decades later.

Wanyan Chenglin, you and I exchanged drinks with Tuolei one by one. They had some affection when they were young. The joy of reunion after many years and the friendship of alcohol, when Temujin finished taking the medicine and returned to the banquet, Wanyan Chenglin He and Tuo Lei have almost become good friends who exchange posts.

"Your Majesty is really a good drinker!" Tuo Lei, who already had a big tongue, looked at Wanyan Chenglin who drank several glasses of spirits without even blushing, and praised him.

Brothers from ethnic minorities are mostly unrestrained in temperament—well, it seems that my body is not Han, but the Jurchens are quite sinicized, so don’t mention such trivial matters, and most of these unrestrained people like to drink. After seeing Yan Chenglin Drinking so much, not blushing, not beating heart, not speaking tongue, Tuo Lei is almost in admiration.

"Where is it, I am just a small way." Wanyan Chenglin gave a rare modest smile.

How humble!Because although Wanyan Chenglin is a minority brother, although he occasionally drinks a few glasses, but as I said, it has been Sinicized for a long time, and the trend of Jurchen alcoholism has long since disappeared. It is so sharp to be able to pour him down, so the reason why he has not poured it up to now is entirely because of the inner strength of the Nine Suns Scripture to sober him up.

"Your Majesty is such a good drinker, I will not be tired tonight with you." Tuo Lei slapped the table, ignoring Wan Yan Chenglin's shattered egg, and said, "Bring a bigger bowl!"

Hearing Tuolei's order, someone soon took two large bowls that were similar to small washbasins.

Tuo Lei personally grabbed the wine jar, filled the two large bowls with wine, clinked glasses with Wan Yan Chenglin indiscriminately, and said loudly: "Drink!"

After finishing speaking, Tuo Lei drank the wine in the big bowl in one gulp, which drew countless applause from the banquet.

Forced by Tuo Lei to this point, Wanyan Chenglin gave Wanyan Honglie a consoling look, then drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, then wiped his mouth with the mouth of the bowl facing down, to show that he really had to drink up net.

"it is good!"

"The son is really good!"

"Your Majesty is a good drinker!"

The Mongols like to be lively, they like to watch people fight for wine, and Tuo Lei is Temujin's favorite son. When everyone booed together, many people came to watch.

"Come here! Let's have another bowl!" Tuo Lei grabbed the wine jar with one hand, wanting to pour wine into the bowl again.

Seeing Tuo Lei's trembling hand even grabbing the wine jar, Wanyan Chenglin stretched out his hand and pressed it on his hand, grabbed the wine jar himself, poured a bowl of wine into the bowl, and said, "I met you for the first time today, and the future will be long. Brother Tuo Lei, don't be in a hurry, it's better to take advantage of the crowd and leave the opportunity to you and others."

"Leave... for someone else?" Tuo Lei blushed and said with a big tongue: "What... what does this mean? You look down on me?"

"How can I look down on you, I just feel that today there are so many heroes under Temujin's khan gathered together, I want to have a drink with these heroes, but... if you are drunk by Brother Tuo Lei, no, no This is an opportunity." Wanyan Chenglin smiled slightly, and the fastest way to close the distance with the Mongols was always to drink.

Even if there is no truth, at least some falsehood can be produced.

"Okay...well, then I'll...give the opportunity...to others...everyone." After Tuo Lei finished speaking, he slapped the table and stood up, and after yelling to attract everyone's attention, Pointing to Wanyan Chenglin, he said, "This...Wan...Brother Wanyan, I want to have a wine fight with everyone...you...who will come...who will...raise the morale of my Mongols!"

Fuck!I just said drinking, not fighting wine!Fighting wine or something, where did you hear it?

Wanyan Chenglin raised his head, and looked at Tuo Lei with a delicate expression, who looked drunk. Tuo Lei's appearance... To be honest, from the ugly daughter of Genghis Khan to the fact that there is a beautiful man who shouted, "Taken, the daughter of Da Khan!" It's too ugly", and later, I would rather die than marry the ugly princess. Tuo Lei's appearance is really... ahem, a man, what kind of face do you look at?

But how should I put it, but I can't even let myself say, "I thought that only a handsome boy like me would be so black-bellied. I didn't expect a character like Tuo Lei with thick eyebrows and big eyes to play such word games." There is no chance, right?Tuo Lei's standard Mongolian appearance, with a squinting face, people who didn't know thought it was a stick.

As for the Jurchens, the Jurchens are of slightly Caucasian ancestry, with fair skin, deep facial features, and a high nose, and some of them have yellow hair. Putting it in China in the 21st century, their appearance is still good.But conversely, in China in the twelfth century, we can only say "it's not my fault, it's all the world's fault".

But Tuo Lei's big words have been released, and if he wants to deny it now, that's not enough, otherwise, what face will Jin Guo have?

In desperation, Wanyan Chenglin had no choice but to stand up, raised his big bowl, and signaled to everyone in the tent: "Even though Xiao Wang is in Zhongdu, he has long admired Temujin Khan's many heroes, and he has always treated you very well." Admiration. I am fortunate to meet you heroes today, Xiao Wang is very honored, and I will do my best."

Saying that, Wanyan Chenglin drank the wine in the bowl again, turned the rim of the Dahai bowl upside down with one hand, wiped his mouth with the other hand, then grabbed the wine jar and said with a smile: "This wine fight The rules, I drink a bowl, and any of you, please drink a bowl too, when will I get drunk, when will I finish the calculation, how about it?"

Since it was a wine fight, Wanyan Chenglin felt that there was no need to be so modest. Real men like bold men, not petty men, so he added, "Whether Xiao Wang gets drunk first, or you guys get drunk first."

"it is good!"

"Good boy! How courageous!"

"Hmph! How dare you fight wine with so many of us!"

The atmosphere in the tent suddenly became lively, and everyone chirped and said that today this Jurchen stinky boy who has not yet grown his hair must know how many Mongolian men there are.

"Then who will come first?" Wanyan Chenglin smiled slightly, looked at everyone with clear eyes, filled the empty bowl in his hand with wine, and slowly passed it in front of everyone.

Seeing Wanyan Chenglin's clear eyes and smug but not annoying smile, the big Mongolian brothers present were not calm. A big man who called himself "Wo Kuotai" ran out first, expressing that he would give himself Brother revenge.

Seeing this elder brother who kept saying that he wanted to avenge his brother, but killed his brother decades later, Wanyan Chenglin simply put him down with five bowls of wine.

After five bowls of wine, Wo Kuotai was already so drunk that he fell to the ground and started to foam at the mouth, while Wanyan Chenglin was still as normal as before, with clear eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at everyone.

"This little brother is amazing. He even drank Wo Kuo Tai and Tuo Lei in a row. I'll do it next!"

There is a saying in the rivers and lakes that goes, "If you hit the young ones, the old ones will come." Now Wanyan Chenglin is the same. After challenging the boss of a level, apart from Temujin and the surrounding guards, he can stand upright, sober, and act independently. The Mongols are gone.

# A group of scumbags with less than five fighting powers want to fight with Jiuyang Zhenjing? #

Looking at the drunks all over the floor, Wanyan Chenglin smiled at his Temujin and other Mongolian guards, and even the officials of Jin Kingdom including his own father, and looked at Tiemuzhen on the throne. Muzhen clasped his hands and said, "Khan, I've accepted it!"

"Okay! Sure enough, he can drink a lot!" Temujin faintly felt that today's three views were ruined by Wanyan Chenglin.

I have seen someone who can drink without getting drunk for a thousand glasses, but I have never seen someone who can drink like this. How can this be a thousand glasses without getting drunk?Just now... at least tens of thousands of glasses of wine, right?

Temujin couldn't help but look at Wanyan Chenglin's belly, which was still extremely flat. Even if the wine doesn't drink people, but after drinking so much water, he didn't even need a convenience after one night?This is too incredible.

For Temujin's doubts, Wanyan Chenglin can only say, it's summer, what kind of party in the tent, barbecue and drinking, it's so hot, it seems that this son is sweating so much.

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