"drink wine!"

In the restaurant, Liang Jing raised his glass high and drank it in one gulp.

Everyone raised their heads to drink, and Liang Jing looked at them calmly under the light.

Some people are happy, some are pretending to be happy; some are tired, but keep their spirits up... More than ten people are a drama, and various dramas are constantly being performed.

After his sister became the princess, Liang Jing, who was taken to Chang'an, felt the need to win over some people.

He was a social expert in Shu, and he got along well with local cowards.

After arriving in Chang'an, he used the methods he used in Shu, being bold and enthusiastic.

But several times later, he found that he was being treated as a mallet... If he borrowed money and refused to repay it, and invited someone to drink, this person could attract more than a dozen of his friends...

He gradually realized that he was being treated as a stick by these people.

He still doesn't change. In a word, money is like a bastard, spend it and then earn it.

While calling for friends, he selected some useful people and formed a small group with these people.

But he found that his level was too low to help his sister, let alone help him gain a foothold in Chang'an.

At this moment, the emperor stretched out a pair of magic hands and snatched away his sister who was still his daughter-in-law.

He was shocked to find that he had become the elder brother of his beloved concubine.

Then those people changed, and their once contemptuous faces turned into flattery.

What makes these people bend over?

It's power!

The corners of Liang Jing's mouth were slightly raised, with a touch of sarcasm hanging on the corner of his mouth, which then turned into a passionate laugh.

"I won't come home until I get drunk today!"

"You won't come home until you're drunk!"

The atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Knock knock knock!

Someone knocked on the door.

The man who came in was the official Liang Jing had recently attracted.

"I'm late."

"Drinking as a penalty!" Liang Jing laughed.

It was said that he was being punished by drinking alcohol, so he himself accompanied him.

It must be said that this heroic style makes people think that this person is reliable.

"Why are you late?" someone asked.

The official said: "The DPRK is preparing to send an envoy to the Southern Zhou Dynasty. The envoy has not been decided yet, but there is some controversy over who will accompany him."

"As an envoy to Southern Zhou Dynasty?" Everyone lost interest upon hearing this.

"Except for the money, there is nothing else in that place."

"Nanzhou Zhenbao is now working as a hostage in Chang'an, and that woman is absolutely beautiful."

Liang Jing was not interested in this matter either.

The official raised his glass and said, "Mr. Liang, I remember that you have a good relationship with Chenzhou Sima Yang Xuan. Why is there no one today?"

Yang Xuan came to Chang'an... Liang Jing remained calm and said with a smile: "It's the end of the year and there are many things to do."

Everyone laughed knowingly.

It's the end of the year, and when local officials come to Chang'an, they not only have to report on their duties, but they also have to go to camp.

An official drank too much and said in a dazed manner: "To be an official, you must first know how to be a human being!"

"It's true!"

"Drink a drink for this!"

Everyone raised their glasses loudly, but no one saw the gloom in Liang Jing's eyes.

In his eyes, Yang Xuan is one of his own. But this one of his own refused his help last time and planned his own future.

This time when Yang Xuan came to Chang'an, he didn't come to meet him first. This shows that this person has been separated.

Why?

The thought passed by in a flash.

Look at the officials here, which one is not more powerful than Yang Xuan?

Why be depressed over a young man?

Thinking of this, Liang Jing smiled and raised his glass.

“Good wine!”

Suddenly someone shouted from next door and knocked on the table very loudly.

Everyone was startled, and Liang Jing shouted: "Who is making a fuss?"

There was silence next door. After a while, someone knocked on the door.

The attendant opened the door.

There was a big man outside. He looked burly, but upon closer inspection, he turned out to be a foreigner.

The man smiled honestly and saluted, "Shi Zhongtang in Southern Xinjiang has met you all. I have been fighting in Southern Xinjiang for many years and have never drunk such fine wine, but I just lost my composure."

He turned around and said, "Chun Yu, bring me some wine."

A bottle of wine was brought, and Chunyu gave Shi Zhongtang a warning look.

"Shame on you!"

A jar of wine was exchanged.

Shi Zhongtang raised the jar and drank.

Gudong, Gudong...

After finishing the jar of wine, Shi Zhongtang cupped his hands and said, "I'm offended."

He was about to go back and glanced at Liang Jing seemingly casually.

"Wait a minute!"

Shi Zhongtang felt happy, turned around and smiled, "What can I ask?"

Liang Jing asked, "What kind of position do warriors from southern Xinjiang have?"

"General of Southern Xinjiang."

The general has entered the rank of mid-level general. If someone can help him, his promotion is just around the corner.

Liang Jing pointed to the side of him. The official suddenly stood up and changed his seat.

"Can I still drink?" Liang Jing asked.

Shi Zhongtang smiled and said, "Why not?"

"sit!"

When Shi Zhongtang entered the room, he first cupped his hands and looked a little restrained.

After a few drinks, Shi Zhongtang mingled with the group of people.

He looks honest and honest, and does not appear to be aggressive. He has a good temper, and the key is that he is also eloquent. He describes the scenery of southern Xinjiang in a very moving way.

"...Xiaoguan rushed in with his brothers, and a group of women were hiding inside. Thinking that the brothers had been holding back for a long time, Xiaguan ordered them to do their own thing."

Shi Zhongtang narrowed his right eye slightly when he saw that everyone was listening in rapt attention.

"A group of people went in, and there were still people waiting outside. It didn't take long for a group of people to come out, but one person never came out. Everyone was surprised, thinking, is this person so good? After waiting, this person still didn't come out.

.”

"Good work!" someone praised.

Everyone was envious.

"The official kicked open the door and took a look. When he saw it, the man's armor and clothes were intact. He was sitting there and taking a nap. The woman was shouting on the side, and her voice was hoarse."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

If you want to integrate into a group, drinking is the best way, followed by matters between men and women... This is the so-called three irons in life.

Liang Jing then asked about some situations in southern Xinjiang, and Shi Zhongtang spoke in an orderly manner, and the key was to have something to say.

"Nan Zhou, what do you think?"
To be continued...