He was drunk with Qin Huaiyu and others until late at night. He didn't say a serious word, but he kept talking all night. The drunk Wei Jiu clamored to go home and insisted on going home. It was useless to persuade anyone. Fortunately, Liu Jinwu was always by his side, and the city gate was closed when he left the city.

If you go back to Wei's house directly, and if you don't go to Cai's house, you will inevitably be nagged again if you go there.

This is Wei Jiu's last meaning of soberness. As for how to walk into the yard, he couldn't remember lying on the bed. He was still happy to meet with his brothers tonight, but he was missing one Liu Wanzhi.

While drinking, everyone was still sighing that my brothers and I were able to get together in the years when we first met, and then there will always be one or two missing, and now the same is true.

There are many reasons for getting drunk, anyway, it’s just getting drunk.

After waking up, Wei Jiu broke the film. He probably forgot everything he said last night. Cai Qinghu did not continue to make trouble, but Wei Jiu's life is no longer as leisurely as when he first came back.

Li Er seemed to have figured it out and sent someone to tell Wei Jiu that the dinner party was given up. He would not mention it again. This result surprised Wei Jiu. I don’t know what Li Er was wrong, but time didn’t give him the opportunity to worry about this matter.

Pei Chengxian and Chai Rongwei came to see Wei Jiu. Chai Rongwei directly gave the military talisman, without saying a word of nonsense, showing his attitude. Wei Jiu took the military talisman and returned it to Chai Rongwei.

No charge!

Chai Rongwei held the military talisman and cried with a sad face, looking at Wei Jiu with tears in his eyes, and said sadly.

"Marty Wei, I am the one who works hard for Luoyang Army, but if you were not there, there would be no Chai Rongwei today. If you don't mention this military talisman, isn't this just treating me Chai Rongwei as an outsider? You should keep the military talisman. Luoyang Army belongs to Chai Rongwei, and Chai Rongwei belongs to the Wei family."

Wei Jiu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, and she didn't agree or refuse.

The Chai family is in a mess. Chai Shao and Princess Pingyang Zhao passed away one after another. Their identities are only higher than those of Wei Jiu. If these two people are alive, it would be considered an existence that Wei Jiu would not want to provoke. Moreover, Chai Lingwu is the prince consort and is very close to Fang Yiai and others.

While Wei Jiu was thinking, Pei Chengxian had already walked behind Wei Jiu, pinched his uncle's shoulder and smiled at Chai Rongwei.

"Old Chai, showing loyalty is not to speak with your mouth. You are not like me. I am just half of the Wei family. I will stand on the side of the Wei family at any time. As for you, it may not be true. After all, the Chai family's discourse is Chai Lingwu, and he seems to have a very good relationship with the Marquis of Wei. If one day the Wei family and the Chai family are in the hands of the Wei family, you will be in a difficult situation."

This unkind reminder made Chai Rongwei very dissatisfied. He snorted coldly, glanced at Pei Chengxian coldly, and said indifferently.

"Chai Lingwu is Chai Lingwu, and I, Chai Rongwei, is Chai Rongwei. The Chai family he represents is the Chai family left to him by my parents, not the Chai family that I flourished. Now Chai Rongwei is very close to Xue Wanche, Fang Yiai and others. If Wei Hou had a quarrel with Fang Yiai and others, Chai Rongwei would not guarantee anything else, but he would definitely kill Chai Lingwu with his own hands."

"If Chai Lingwu is the right side, and we are doing something ruthless?"

Pei Chengxian's main purpose today seems to be to make things difficult for Chai Rongwei. His questions made Chai Rongwei's eyes confused. He looked at Wei Jiu sitting in front of him in confusion, tilting his head as if asking Wei Hou what wrong he would do.

Wei Jiu ignored Chai Rongwei and stood up and shuddered at Pei Chengxian's forehead. The latter covered his forehead and smiled foolishly to be joking. Wei Jiu curled his lips and walked upstairs. The two followed him all the way and sat on the sofa on the second floor. Xu Hui sent tea very sensible and then sat on the single sofa.

Looking at Wu Mei, Wei Jiu had a headache. Xu Hui is not that she doesn't want to marry, but that no one is married. First of all, she is older, and then she doesn't know which crazy man rumored that Xu Hui was once selected into the palace and was stopped by the Marquis of Zhiming. The rumors outside were like something ulterior motives were rumored between Wei Jiu and Xu Hui. Wei Jiu also found something wrong in Xu Hui's eyes.

This is a must-have to get married. If you don’t get married, something will happen. Wei Jiu never guarantees that he will make any mistakes after getting drunk. If this ruined Xu Hui, it would be worse than the koi of Duke Lu’s mansion, but it would be a bomb for the Wei family.

"Ahem! Xu Xiaohui, you are not young this year. Although you are handsome, you can't do it without getting married. There are two of you, why don't you know how to find your sister Xu Hui?"

Chai Rongwei, who is not good at speaking, chose to shut up. If he doesn’t speak, he may be wrong. If he says it, he will definitely be wrong.

Pei Cheng, who was relatively familiar with Xu Hui, held the teacup and laughed.

"Isn't there a Wang Xuance downstairs? If Wang Xuance is not suitable, there are more young talents in Chang'an, the young master of the Duke of Wei's Mansion and the prince of the British Palace, did Chang'an produce a Li Guowei? But I think Wang Xuance is good, and there is also Xue Rengui who is promoted like a ladder, both of which are good."

A cold light flashed in Xu Hui's hand, and a delicate butterfly knife that was as delicate as a cicada's wing appeared in his hand. He stared at Pei Chengxian coldly and said with a faint smile.

"If you don't want your tongue, you will be cut off. My sister has never thought about getting married in this life, and there is no need for you to worry about it. If you take care of your Yangzhou army, someone has taken advantage of it."

Pei Chengxian pretended to be frightened and pointed at the knife in Xu Hui's hand and screamed strangely.

"Uncle, look, this is a knife. You should decide Xu Hui's marriage by yourself. I dare not talk too much. If I go to Huanhuan to complain, I will lose half my life even if I don't die. I forgot about Huanhuan. I will slowly start military business, but His Majesty seems to be unwilling to do it. Huanhuan wants to come to you for help, but I think this little thing is too troublesome to you."

"Tell Huanhuan how many days I have to do it here. After the conversation is over, the Tubo envoy is coming soon. You ask Su Tu and Ma Dongliu to come to Chang'an, and Sun Lixin brings his ten thousand cavalry over there, and Old Liu from Yuezhou, but these things are not important. Xu Hui, just say, who are you going to marry!"

"Marry you!"

Xu Hui expressed her love boldly, but Wei Jiu didn't care at all. She waved her hand irritably and scolded her.

"I always make a fool of myself every day? I have to meet your parents these days. I was originally going to let you get married four or five years ago. But after I left Chang'an, no one can control you, right? Don't pout, it's useless to pout, and you're the butterfly knife in my study, right? The knife skills are taught by Helian Fanyin? The little girl's handkerchiefs are not good. Look at the handkerchiefs of you and Wu Meixiu. The handkerchiefs of the girls are all mandarin ducks, phoenixes and the like. You're so good. I just showed a bat, so I won't talk about Wu Mei. I still haven't seen her stuff. I'm giving you the chance to choose for the last year, and then get married for one or two years. How great! I'll have a headache when I think about it. Chai Rongwei, if you're fine, go to Chang'an to catch Lu Zhaolin. The little bastard hooked up with my daughter and didn't come over to see me?"

Chai Rongwei got up and left. Wei Jiu thought about it and went downstairs. Xu Hui, who was staying on the second floor, was irritated and hammered the table. The script shouldn't be like this? Even if Uncle Jiuer doesn't accept it, why would he be nervous? Why do you still treat yourself as a child?

He lowered his head and looked at the poor little breasts, and Xu Hui sighed.
Chapter completed!