Drunk King and Minister

There was still a trace of blood dripping from the corner of Hou Andu's mouth, and the candlelight refracted from the side of his head, a little bright.

He has been on the battlefield for more than ten years, and he has never encountered such a thing!

A lieutenant general, a hundred households, actually made such a bold move!

Hou Andu slowly straightened his waist, his brows were filled with anger.If it were someone else, the knife at his waist would have already been unsheathed!

"Reason!" Hou Andu jumped out word by word, his eyes were like knives, and the cold air was pressing.

All over his body, the murderous aura accumulated over the years of killing was instantly released, and his whole body was like a tiger about to pounce down the mountain.If it were someone else, even if they didn't feel weak, they wouldn't dare to compete with his eyes!

But the skinny young man was still standing there straight, his cold and deep eyes were fixed on Hou Andu's body, those eyes were obviously not full of murderous aura like Hou Andu's, but they were full of oppressive force, Hou An, who was full of anger, felt guilty for no reason.

"Reason?" Han Zigao asked back, the fingertips of the hand that punched Hou Andu just now still couldn't stop the trembling of his fingertips, he snorted, and the laughter came out of his throat with his mouth closed, dull and depressing, "I didn't know General Hou was such a bloody man?!"

Hou An was stunned for a moment.

What Han Zigao said was definitely not a compliment!I just don't know, what does it mean?

Hou Andu sneered: "If you have something to say, just say it, it's nothing to beat around the bush!"

With a movement of Han Zigao's arm, his left hand, which had been tucked tightly in his sleeve, slowly stretched out and spread out. On the palm was a crumpled ball of paper soaked in sweat.

Hou An recognized that it was the creed that Hongyan passed on to him.

Any questions?

Hou An quickly flashed through his mind what he had written, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Massacre the city." Han Zigao's voice sounded at the right time, reminding Hou Andu of the reason for the inexplicable punch he received, "Why massacre the city?!"

Hou An was stunned for a moment.

What is he angry about?Is this the reason why he shot himself?Hou Andu couldn't laugh or cry for a while, the anger in his heart gradually turned into depression.

Hou Andu snorted ironically in his nasal voice.

"I didn't know that you still have such a benevolent side of a woman." Hou Andu raised his hand and wiped the blood on his lips, stepped to the table, grabbed the jug on the table, and took a sip, feeling in his heart The suffocation subsided a little.

"Women's benevolence?! You actually think it's women's benevolence!" Han Zigao's voice trembled slightly, completely different from his usual calmness and self-control.Such cruelty and tyranny, but is it considered unbenevolent? !

Hou An let out a sigh of relief, and looked up at Han Zigao.

"Hushu City's collusion with the rebels should have been exterminated! Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"Who said Hu Shu colluded with the rebels?! The common people can't help themselves..."

Hou An impatiently interrupted Han Zigao's words: "Daliang's law, you must defend the city and fight the rebels to the end, otherwise, you will be guilty of the rebels!"

Han Zigao stood there dumbfounded.

Sin with the rebels, sin with the rebels, sin with the rebels...he didn't know it was the law.

Han Zigao suddenly found it ridiculous, so why is he angry? !Then what is he upset about?What is he suffering from? !This is the law of Daliang!Such...absurd laws!Han Zigao only felt something in his chest clamoring to break free, screaming wantonly, denouncing this so-called law wantonly!

This method is unbearable!A vein bulged out of Han Zigao's neck, and a glint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He stood there in a daze for a moment, lowered his head slightly, slowly raised his hand, placed it flat on the top of his head, and apologized to Andu: "Zigao is reckless, I'm waiting for the general to deal with it!"

At this time, most of Hou Andu's anger has dissipated, and he just thinks that this person in front of him is very angry and funny today.What about disposal?What to do?Is it possible to call back?Since I am ten years older than him, is it possible that I want to act recklessly like him?Could it be that Bai has lived these years longer than him.

"Come on, let's put this matter aside. You are usually a very calm person, why are you so impulsive today?!" Hou Andu took another sip of wine.

"Zigao knew he was wrong." Han Zigao also regretted his impulsiveness at this time.Hou Andu's face was bruised and swollen, which made Han Zigao gradually uneasy.

"Zigao's crime is inevitable!"

Hou An could only see that the man in front of him was standing stubbornly bowed.Is this a posture that must be punished?He felt a sudden headache.Hou An couldn't help but think of the person Xu Zhou who offended him for the first time, kneeling outside the hall for several hours with a thorn on his back.

Hou An has never seen such a person!Not only can he make transgressions over and over again, and do those extraordinary things, but he is more sincere and active than anyone else in pleading guilty.He is obviously very intelligent, but sometimes he is very dull.

Hou An raised the jug in his hand: "Then I will punish you for drinking the wine." The corners of his mouth curled up, and there was a hint of cunning and triumph in his eyes.

He seldom saw this person drinking alcohol, presumably he was not a good drinker.

Han Zigao was really taken aback.He looked up at Hou Andu, and met Hou Andu's playful eyes, and he understood.

"Zigao is punished."

After drinking a pot of wine, two spots of blush appeared on Han Zigao's fair face.Hou An raised his eyebrows, he weighed the jug in astonishment, and it was really... drank cleanly.

"Zigao has retreated, and will cross the river with the general tomorrow, then make plans."

Hou An squinted at Han Zigao's leaving back, and then moved his eyes to the wine pot. For some reason, he felt that the wine in his stomach suddenly became hot.

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