The capital of Northern Qi returned to Yancheng, and the lights were not turned off all night. The dragon and lion dance team paraded among the neighborhoods to celebrate the upcoming New Year's Eve and the crown ceremony of Prince Jiang Du.

Xinggu Lane, Nancheng, is a place of mixed emotions with all kinds of religions. All kinds of people gather among brothels, playing the piano and fu, drinking happily, and three or two drunk men fell on the streets on the snowy night, and the whole street was filled with alcohol.

The most famous Xinggu Lane is Yuchun Tower. At this time, the princes and nobles were booked, and a slightly frivolous laughter came from the sound of laughter.

On the side of Yuchun Tower, a small hook close to it was also wrapped up, but unlike next door, the small hook was silent, with only a swordsman with a hat sitting in front of the lamp drinking alone.

Several kiln sisters with gorgeous makeup stood outside the door with bronze mirrors and did not care about the only customer in the railing.

After all, this strange swordsman has been here for the first time. He always packs this tram, but does not listen to music or play with women. He only drinks wine, just like wine in a bowl, which tastes more than these women.

The wine in the brothel is not strong, but one bowl after another, you will eventually get drunk if you drink too much.

After the third update, the young swordsman had a little more intoxication on his face. In the Yuchun Building next door, the princes and nobles also got on the carriage and left one after another.

The young swordsman raised his hand, and several kiln sisters consciously retreated.

A moment later, a sound came from behind the railing. A peer wearing a gold-edged young master robe walked in through the back door, looked at the young swordsman who was holding his forehead with his hands, and frowned:

"Wuye, why do you drink so much?"

"What else can I do if I use alcohol to relieve my sorrow?"

Liu Wuye's eyes were a little confused and drunk. He looked at the handsome young man who walked in, curled up the corners of his mouth, and showed the bright smile that was often hung on his face:

"Your Highness, let's sit down."

Prince Jiang Du has not yet reached the title of Prince of Northern Qi. Hearing Liu Wuye's slightly joking words, Jiang Du shook his head, sat down at the wine table, brewed a little, and said:

"If there is a great chaos today, I have been taught by the national teacher since I was a child. We should put the safety of the people first. This prince is not something I can't just be wrong if I don't want to be."

Liu Wuye picked up the wine bowl, smiled slightly self-deprecatingly, and looked at Jiang Du:

"You want to be the emperor?"

Jiang Du choked and sighed softly:

"How could I care about a throne? It's just like the turmoil today. If I leave Guiyan City, something may happen..."

Liu Wuye shook his head and raised his hand to point outside:

"You live in the imperial city without any danger, danger, illness, or disaster. From now on, you will be the crown prince above ten thousand people. And I am still being chased by my father, hiding from all over the earth like a snake or a rat under the ground. What does the chaos in the world have to do with me? I am considering the people of the world, who will think about me?"

Jiang Du took a light breath and thought:

"My father is old. As long as I ascend to the throne, the past years will naturally be written off, and Mr. Liu will not ask any more questions..."

Liu Wuye shook his head: "So what if you ascend the throne? The border war situation is in danger now. Whether it is success or failure at the beginning of the year is unknown. Do you have the ability to turn the tide and pull the situation back? Or can you withstand the infamy that the foundation of the Great Qi for a thousand-year-old foundation was destroyed by one?"

Jiang Du was not angry about such a rebellious word, but instead took a little serious:

"To meet you today, I am discussing this matter with you. Xu Buling, the son of King Su, secretly came to Northern Qi. The national master was secretly arresting and invited all the old national masters back. Although the national master had super intelligence, judging from the situation since the beginning of the year, it was not completely unscrupulous. I am worried that there would be mistakes. You have extraordinary martial arts skills, and if you can help secretly, you can also be more confident..."

Liu Wuye shook his head: "I want to kill someone again? How many more times do I have to kill?"

"Oh... this matter is too serious. As long as you capture Xu Buling alive, I will not say that I will enter Guanzhong. I will use Xu Buling as a threat. It is a foregone conclusion that I have gained a foothold north of the Yellow River. As long as you catch Xu Buling, I might be able to use this to tell my father that you don't have to hide anymore."

Jiang Du's expression was easy-going and persuaded him seriously.

Liu Wuye's thoughts were not placed above words at all, but he just looked at Jiang Du:

"The other party is Xu Buling. Even the national guru has to find help. Do you believe me so? Are you not afraid that I will die outside?"

"I know your ability. You have never missed your hand before, and this time it must be the same. And the national teacher and the others took the lead, you just secretly just to prevent any accidents..."

Liu Wuye curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, without saying anything more. He drank the wine in the bowl, picked up the stained knife on the table, turned around and walked out of the railing.

It was windy and snowy outside the tram, and it seemed that the weather was getting a little colder again.

After Liu Wuye looked at the sky, put on a hat and walked into the wind and snow.

The cold wind poured in from the door, Jiang Du, who was wearing a thinner robe, tightened his robe, watched Liu Wuye leave, hesitated for a little, but hesitated without saying a word...—

In Liangcheng, the streets and alleys are silent.

After Xu Buling left the dilapidated temple, he took three girls to walk around the city for a few times. After confirming that he had not disclosed his whereabouts, he climbed over the city wall and returned to the inn where he was staying.

The inn is in an area where foreign tribes gather, and the power is mixed, but the government is not afraid of the government patrols. However, the inn is relatively simple and small in scale. For safety reasons, the four people opened two adjacent rooms.

Xu Buling obviously couldn't sleep with Chen Sining. The two girls were in front of him and felt embarrassed to sleep directly with Xiaowan. Manzhi didn't dare to get into his bed. As a result, he became alone in the empty room, staring blankly with Yiyi, who hated the little green snake.

The room was very quiet, just next to a wall, and all the movements could be heard clearly:

"... Sister Hongluan and Princess Su are sisters of Jinlan, that is, Xu Buling's aunt; Sister Xiang'er was the former queen, that is, Xu Buling's aunt; you called Sister Xiang'er the queen, who was the daughter-in-law of Sister Xiang'er, and Xu Buling called you aunt; I called you aunt, so my relationship with Xu Buling or my cousins?"

The person who spoke was Chen Sining, his tone was very entangled and he carefully sorted out the relationship.

"Yes, you are my niece. If you have any problems in the future, just say hello to me. If you can't solve it, I will help you solve it. I can't solve it. My mother will help you solve it."

"Oh... no, Sister Xiang'er is Xu Buling's wife, and Sister Hongluan is also Xu Buling's wife, you..."

Cui Xiaowan's answer was as free and easy as ever:

"I'll do the same in the future."

"Uh... Isn't this a mess? Then should I call Xu Buling uncle, uncle, or cousin?"

Zhu Manzhi also slept next door, and now she was giggling and smoothing out the situation:

"Oh, I don't have blood relationship. The imperial family is so chaotic, just talk about their own things. Just like Sister Cui, should I call Sister Xianger or Queen Mother? In front of Mr. Xu, it is Aunt Xu."

"This... aren't you guys awkward?"

"I'm not embarrassed by the mother, I'm not upset, you don't need to be upset."

"What does it have to do with me..."

...

The three girls discussed for half a night because of their identity and seniority.

Xu Buling rubbed Yiyi's head and listened to him. He could clearly feel Chen Sining's emotions such as "I want to say but I stop, but I want to say, my god, I'm totally destined to be honest, and I feel a little embarrassed, and I feel like a scumbag who is corrupt.

However, Xu Buling couldn't explain this matter. The imperial family was already a mess, and the more he explained it, it was better to pretend that he didn't hear it.

The next door whispered, and I don’t know how long it lasted. Seeing that it was getting late, Xiaowan couldn’t hold on anymore, and the conversation stopped.

Xu Buling shook his head and smiled secretly, and was about to close his eyes and wait for a while, but soon he heard rustling sounds from the next door, as if Chen Sining had stood up lightly.

Chen Sining suddenly ran over from Nanyue thousands of miles away. Xu Buling was actually quite confused. He had no chance to be alone when he came back from outside the city. Knowing that Chen Sining must be here to find him, Xu Buling turned over and sat up, put on his robe and walked out of the door...
Chapter completed!