Tianting Courier

Chapter 1081 Moon Black Wind High Night

After settling everything down, Wei Qing became honest in the next few days.

Indeed, in the past, Wei Qing would roam around whenever he had time, but these days he was carried around in the camp, basically except for the maids who had three meals a day who could see him, it was difficult for others to see him, and from time to time, he would pass by from the camp. There was a burst of strange medicinal fragrance, and all signs indicated that Wei Qing seemed to be seriously injured and needed to recuperate.

Wei Qing is not worried at all that Nangong Changque is an upright gentleman who will keep his mouth shut about the injury, because the Xuanmen barracks has absorbed tens of thousands of people from other barracks. These people will always have a way to spread the news of Wei Qing's injury, and the rest depends on the reactions of Mou Zhenlong and Pan Gucheng.

Three days later, the Tianmen military camp sent an invitation to Wei Qing, saying that the governors of the four major military camps held a meeting to discuss some defense matters in Zuoxianfeng City.

Wei Qing asked Mi Lixing to participate in this meeting on his behalf, but Mi Lixing was forced to come back. Mou Zhenlong said that Mi Lixing was not equal to other people in terms of position, and he was not qualified to participate in this meeting. The big sedan chair stopped at the Xuanmen barracks, and Wei Qing must be invited to attend the meeting. Afterwards, Wei Qing made some preparations and took Qin Ershi, Huo An and others to the invitation.

Huo An brought a full 100 people this time, and they followed Wei Qing, who was really a bit big.

Wei Qing and Qin Ershi sat in the sedan chair and were looking through some materials about Mou Zhenlong and Huangfu Changlin. Wei Qing threw the stack of materials in his hand to Qin Ershi and said, "Forget it, look at these materials, they are all Kaitianfu The official resumes that come out over there don’t seem to be anything special. Twenty, you just need to remember one thing. When the meeting is almost over, you pretend that something happened to the barracks and whisper a few words to me, and then I will let you Leave and wait for me on Suzaku Avenue!"

Qin Erqi asked, "Brother, what exactly do you want to do?"

Wei Qing laughed and said: "Didn't you read the information? Mou Zhenlong is a very cautious and suspicious person. He must have received the news of my injury, as did Pangu City, but they will not believe the news so easily. Yes, because they all know that I am a very cunning guy, so Mou Zhenlong will definitely use this meeting to find out my truth!"

Wei Qing smiled wryly and said: "My little brother broke the rules, this wine must be paid for, but I really can't drink, such a big tank..."

As the saying goes, when a new official took office, Mou Zhenlong walked out of the barracks with a group of lucky generals and commanders to meet Wei Qing. Mou Zhenlong laughed loudly and said, "Wei Qing, when I was in Pangu City, I heard a lot about you. It's a pity that I didn't rush back from other places at that time, so I couldn't see you, the number one young man in the Three Realms, seeing you like this, it really is extraordinary, you are a dragon and a phoenix among people."

From the Xuanmen military camp to the Tianmen military camp, the journey was a bit long. After walking for more than three hours, it took eight sedan chairs to arrive at the Tianmen military camp.

The rumors of being injured, who kept the door behind closed doors, came out now wrapped in a coat and sprayed with perfume. It is easy to think that Wei Qing is trying to cover up the smell of medicine with the coat and perfume, although Wei Qing's careful thinking cannot make Mou Zhenlong's final decision on his injury, but it is reasonable for him to do so, and he can add impression points.

Wei Qing laughed and said, "Hehe, I've recently become obsessed with this cologne, so I use some of it."

"Wei Qing, the three of us have been waiting for you for a long time. How can you let your subordinates down when we are waiting for a meeting? You are too ignorant. Come on, drink this glass of wine and forget it!" Although Mou Zhenlong looked He wasn't as smiling as Du Changsheng, but he was much more worldly than ordinary ascetics. At least he was very forthright on the wine table, directly putting a small jar of spirits in front of Wei Qing.

Wei Qing let out a long breath, and said, "I must go to this battle meeting, otherwise our Allied Forces of the Three Realms will be too passive!"

Wei Qing could only smile bitterly, and drank a jar of wine, then suddenly took out a handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed, then quickly picked up the handkerchief, as if he was afraid that someone would see something.

"Wei Qing. You are also a master of the holy king. Don't say that this is just a jar of very ordinary white wine. Even if it is a fine wine in Chinese wine, with your cultivation and physique, is this a little wine?" He drank all the wine on the table in one gulp, and then made a gesture of invitation to Wei Qing. If it came to this point, Wei Qing would be too unruly if he didn't drink any more.

Mou Zhenlong brought people out to greet him, and he could smell Wei Qing's strong perfume from a distance, and it was only early autumn, but Wei Qing was wrapped in a mink coat, wrapping his body tightly.

"Hehe, Wei Qing, you don't need to make it so formal, is a big man wearing cologne?"

"He is a master of the Seventh Sacred King, and his strength is superior to mine. If he fights recklessly, I will definitely be injured, so I need you to meet me on Zhuque Avenue, so that I can perform this scene with confidence! You want Remember, don't come out until I look seriously injured, otherwise, it will be difficult for Mou Zhenlong to give Pan Gucheng a satisfactory explanation!"

Mou Zhenlong's eyes flashed a smug self-righteous comprehension.

Hearing Mou Zhenlong call himself brother, Nangong Changque's face became slightly angry.

"Come on, everyone, let's get acquainted. This is the new chief governor of the Dimen, Huangfu Commander. I don't need to say this one, but I am the brother of Nangong, the governor of the Huangmen."

Wei Qing smiled at him and nodded slightly.

Soon, the four of them sat down in a giant wooden loft.

"I let you go halfway because I gave Mou Zhenlong a chance to test me!"

Mou Zhenlong grabbed a jug of wine and put it in front of Wei Qing, and said with a smile: "The hero is young, Wei Qing, you are really straightforward. If I tell you, before coming here, I interceded with the elders for you, To save you from trouble, shouldn't you drink some wine to celebrate?" As he spoke, he grabbed the wine jar and drank it in one gulp, then gave him a wink, and someone immediately put a jar in front of Wei Qing.

Wei Qing wanted to say something, but he could only shake his head helplessly, and swallowed it all at once, his face flushed suddenly...

Of course Wei Qing knew what the two of them meant by taking turns drinking.

Generally speaking, ascetics don't get drunk, and they can completely force alcohol out of their bodies, but there is one exception, that is, injured people.The injured person, the more serious the injury, the less able to drink, otherwise the injury will heal more slowly. If it is particularly serious, especially if the person has suffered an internal injury, once he uses his divine power to force out the alcohol at will, hematemesis and backlash may occur.

Therefore, Mou Zhenlong used wine to see how serious Wei Qing's injury was if he wanted to!
(End of this chapter)