Da Qin: I can infinitely fuse beast souls

Because they found that after Yi Feng drank dozens of wine bottles, he was still not drunk at all, as if he had never drank at all. It was simply too strange. "Come on, Marquis Wu'an, keep drinking!" Those ministers immediately stopped believing in evil. They didn't believe that so many of them could not spare Yi Feng. So they continued to raise their wine bottles and took turns drinking with Yi Feng. Yi Feng still drank with the ministers without rejecting anyone who came.

Since he gained the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons, drinking this wine is like drinking water, there is no difference. Because of the powerful consumption ability in his body, all the alcohol in the wine was instantly dissolved after it entered his throat.

Then, the faces of the ministers in the main hall suddenly became very ugly. So many of them had drank so much with Yi Feng, but Yi Feng was not fine at all. On the contrary, they were a little drunk, and they all suddenly became drunk. He looked stunned.

I thought to myself, when did Yifeng become so good at drinking? In the first two times, each of them almost drank Yifeng in one or two rounds.

However, now, they have drank with Yi Feng for several rounds, but Yi Feng is not drunk at all. On the contrary, they are a little tipsy. If this continues, maybe they will not only fail to get Yi Feng drunk, but also get him drunk first. He drank himself and fell down.

"Come, Prime Minister, I respect you!"

"Come, General, I respect you!"

Yi Feng saw that the ministers were slightly drunk and did not come to toast him, so he consciously raised the wine bottle and toasted the ministers in the court. He thought to himself that this was a good opportunity for him to take revenge and see if they would dare to take turns to drink for him in the future.

When the ministers saw this, their expressions suddenly became more serious. However, now that Yi Feng offered a toast in person, they were too embarrassed to refuse, so they had no choice but to drink. By the end of the drink, all the ministers were knocked down by Yi Feng.

When the maids serving in the hall and the guards at the back saw it, they were all completely dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that Marquis Wu An had such a good drinking capacity that one person could kill all the civil and military ministers of the dynasty. It was simply unbelievable.

"The Marquis of Wu'an deserves to be the Marquis of Wu'an. Even if he is fierce on the battlefield, even if he doesn't want to drink in the morning, the water is also ferocious. The women sitting on trial and the ten of them are all green, and they feel political in their hearts. "Uh?" The only one has not yet. After Ying Zheng saw the scene in front of him, he was completely dumbfounded.

Because Ying Zheng was the king of Qin, the ministers in the court naturally did not dare to drink him hard. Yi Feng also focused all his attention on those ministers. Who made these ministers think that he was too drunk and wanted to get him drunk?

"When did you get so drunk?" Ying Zheng asked, looking at Yi Feng in shock.

"Drink it!" Yi Feng said with a faint smile, then brought a bottle of wine to Ying Zheng and started drinking with Ying Zheng.

At this moment, the two seemed to be back to the way they were when they first met. Ying Zheng was not the King of Qin, and Yi Feng was not the Marquis of Wu'an. The two were just two confidants with similar interests, drinking wine together and talking freely. Concerned about the world's major events, Xie talked about his respective concerns. On this night, Ying Zheng drank very happily, even more happily than when he first met Yi Feng.

Because, at this moment, all the worries and worries that Ying Zheng had before disappeared, and all he had was the happiness that he was about to unify the six countries and complete his grand hegemony. Finally, Ying Zheng also got drunk.

Except for Yi Feng, all those sitting in the main hall fell down. Yi Feng suddenly felt like everyone was drunk and I was alone.

Yi Feng finally carried Ying Zheng back to his palace and asked the palace maids to take care of him, while he walked out carrying a wine flask, drinking a small wine, and couldn't help shouting with great enthusiasm. to the palace.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return!"

"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening!"

Only Yi Feng's high-pitched and passionate voice continued to echo over the silent palace.

The next day, in the palace hall, all the ministers covered their heads with uncomfortable expressions on their faces. It was obviously because they drank too much yesterday and still had a headache when they woke up in the morning. At this moment, the ministers all looked at each other in shock, obviously they had not recovered from the shock that so many of them had not fucked Yi Feng alone last night. They couldn't figure out why so many of them were defeated by Yi Feng alone. This was too unreasonable.

Moreover, according to the palace guards that night, Yi Feng ended up drinking side by side with King Qin, which showed how much trust and favor King Qin had for Yi Feng, which made them

Everyone is envious of him. Yi Feng is probably the only one in the entire Qin Kingdom who can have this honor.

"Pfft, Marquis Wu An actually made the king drunk as well?"

When these ministers heard that the guard said that Yi Feng got Qin King Ying Zheng drunk in the end, all of them looked stunned. Yi Feng was so bold that he even dared to make King Yan drunk.

"Is it best for Marquis Wu An to carry a jug of wine and recite poems to the palace?"

Then, the ministers were even more dumbfounded. Yi Feng could still walk out of the palace, and he was so enthusiastic about poetry.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea, never to return!"

"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, the morning is like blue silk, and the evening is like snow!"

"All the sages in ancient times were lonely, only the drinkers left their names!"

After listening to the poem Yi Feng read, the officials were stunned.

They originally thought that Yi Feng was just a martial artist at most, but they didn't expect that he could write such a beautiful poem. Yi Feng's outstanding literary talent immediately made all the civil servants present feel ashamed.

At this moment, we felt a deep sense of frustration.

In terms of martial arts, they are not as good as Yi Feng. In terms of literary talent, they are still defeated by Yi Feng. Even when they drink, they are knocked down by Yi Feng. There seems to be no place where they can compare to Yi Feng.

"In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names!"

"What a poem! What a poem!"

"This Marquis Wu An is really a man of both civil and military skills!"

In the palace, in Ying Zheng's bedroom, Ying Zheng, who had just gotten up, was washing himself while listening to Zhao Gao's narration beside him, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Good morning, my lords!"

In the palace hall, Yi Feng walked into the hall with an energetic face and greeted the ministers with a smile on his face.

The ministers in the main hall couldn't help but take a step back when they saw Yifeng coming in, apparently because Ju Wan Yifeng Guanhai had left a shadow in their hearts. "Greetings to Marquis Wu'an!"

However, the officials quickly reacted and bowed to Yi Feng, clasping their fists.

"You're welcome, did you all have a good time drinking last night?" Yi Feng then said while looking at the ministers with a smile on his face. "Ahem, okay, okay!" The ministers suddenly blushed and said unnaturally. "How about drinking some more tonight?" Yi Feng then asked again. "No, no need. Today, tonight, I still have something to do." The ministers waved their hands hurriedly. After last night, their heads still hurt. How could they dare to continue drinking with Yi Feng? "The king has arrived!" At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the hall. Then, Ying Zheng walked in from outside.

"Greetings to your Majesty!" The ministers returned to their respective positions, holding Ying Zheng Luzhen in the palm of his hand. "No courtesy." Ying Zheng said calmly.

"Today, let's talk about what to do with the 20 Qi army prisoners outside the city." Ying Zheng continued loudly.