It was a huge celebration banquet. The Huotou Army supported countless large iron pots on the empty ground. On the huge grill, the fat sheep, the whole fat pig, and the fat cow were all roasting in oil...

The soldiers sang and danced, celebrating victory. (Novel Network)

In the tent, there were only three brothers.

The second prince always smiled and felt very happy and relaxed about the victory of the war. He raised his glass to his two brothers several times.[

"Lao San, you really have you. I used to agree that you would not be able to fight. Unexpectedly, you are even more powerful than me when you fight, hahaha, I really feel ashamed of myself..."

"What's the second brother talking about? How can I compare to my second brother? This time it's just luck..."

"Not everyone has this kind of good luck..."

Your Majesty also smiled: "Stern brother, you don't have to be humble. Yes, this kind of good luck is not something that anyone has. You have worked hard from the border of Datan Kingdom to Shuzhong, and finally won the day after working hard for so long. I should also thank you for your efforts 2..."

He looked at the two brothers, raised his glasses, smiled, but his heart was bitter-

Yes, I have worked hard for so long and been in exile for so long, but I still have nothing to do.

Even if I resolve the crisis around the emperor's brother, the crisis in the northern country - but what about me???

What about the stains that cannot be washed away on my body????

Tang Qilang!

He took his only chance.

From then on, there is no possibility of turning back.

The wine enters the throat, and it is so bitter.

But, he kept laughing and drinking...

The second prince is the same.

My heart is clearly about to crack, and I am still laughing...

Everyone talked about drinking and talking, with unprecedented intimacy, and even did not restrict the etiquette of the king and the ministers. After the wine was over, the three of them were worried and soon they were drunk...

The emperor's brother opposite and the third prince beside him had already made a cry. They were so tired that they could no longer hold on.

Only the second prince, who leaned in the corner, stared at the burning fire, his heart was like a knife cut.

Just like the last sentence before Tang Qilang's death, "God will not bless me!"[

God, it’s not that I don’t work hard, it’s that I work hard but I always won’t get any results. With a right-hand assistant like Tang Qilang around me, I still can’t succeed.
Chapter completed!