Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

Hearing Yu Beizhou's voice, Zong Luo was not surprised at all.

Across the cuffs, he clenched the ancient jade with Kui pattern hidden in his hand.

Although he doesn't know the original plot, after all Gongsun You is one of the male supporting roles.

All the male supporting roles have appeared. How could Yu Beizhou, who has a halo of fascination above his head, not be there? He just guessed it.

Zong Luo sighed in his heart.

It's not jealousy, it's just a habit.

In the last life, he and Yu Beizhou have been tit for tat since Guigu tore his face.

The protagonist who can drink a cup of Wuli is the most popular growth-type protagonist in the online literature circle before he wears the book. Although the starting point is not as high as Zong Luo, but the upgrade is fast. By the time Zongluo, who had returned from the end of the Wei Kingdom as a pledge, had established a firm foothold in the capital, Yu Beizhou was already able to accept the summons of Emperor Yuan, and dangled in front of Zongluo every day.

When Yu Beizhou officially entered the capital, it would be even more like a duck to water.

The male partner Yingying Yanyan around him is numerous and loyal. Everyone regarded Zongluo as a thorn in the eye. I don't know how many times Zongluo and Yu Beizhou had secretly confronted each other, but they were all blocked in the end. What happened to Yu Beizhou, Zong Luo was the first to take the blame. He was transferred to guard the border gate. Although it was the order of Emperor Yuan, they did not lose their efforts.

At the beginning, Zong Luo was very ignorant of planning to turn against several male supporting roles.

After a long time, I bumped into the wall more often, and I got used to it. Painful realization.

Who made Yu Beizhou the protagonist of "Able to Drink a Cup", the whole world revolves around him, and he is just a cannon fodder.

It's good that the cannon fodder can survive, and I still want to fight against the protagonist. Isn't it impatient to live?

This feeling of powerlessness is comparable to the students Zongluo met when he was reviewing the final project, who could not change no matter how he tried.

It's just that after a lifetime of experience, I'm used to it in this lifetime. Anyway, since the goal has been achieved, I don't bother to do useless work.

He was not at all worried about what the other princes were thinking.

As long as his brain wasn't kicked by a donkey, he wouldn't be able to pull him to the bottom of things in front of everyone's eyes without making an oolong.

However, just when Zong Luo made up his mind to find an excuse to leave, there was a sudden noise at the entrance of Lanting Shuixie.

Looking from a distance, I saw that the little servant lifted the curtain of the car, and walked out of a blue-robed man with refined eyebrows and a dusty posture.

At this point in time, many dignitaries have already entered the venue one after another.

The day of the Baijia Banquet is not only concerned by the students, but also by the nobles.

Among the nobles of various countries, the custom of keeping customers is prevalent. The more powerful the nobles, the more customers they have, which has become a symbol of the wealth and status of the family.

For example, King Fengyue of Wei State, and King Wu'an of Yu State, all had three thousand disciples, so it would be a good thing to speak out.

Doormen are also divided into different categories.

There are full-time assassins or well-trained dead men, literati who guide the children of aristocratic families to study, swordsmen and warriors who specialize in protecting the safety of their masters, and advisers who specialize in making plans. In addition, there are even stable grooms who drive cars and stables, jugglers who specialize in acrobatic acrobatics on the street, and chefs who are skilled.

Usually, most of the disciples defected to the aristocratic family.

However, those who have real talents and practical learning are mostly proud of themselves, especially the students who can pass the selection of hundreds of schools. Overall, the quality is much higher than that of ordinary disciples, and they are naturally worthy of courtesy.

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister is here..."

"It's all said that Pei Xiang is in charge of every day, so why do you have time today?"

Signed up for the Six Arts, and finally won three tops. From a commoner to the prime minister, to the sky in one step, the prime minister of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Pei Qianxue, is simply the object of envy and admiration for all students of a hundred schools.

"Have you forgotten? The legal team leader who voted for the lottery this year is the proud disciple of Pei Xiang."

Speaking of this, everyone suddenly realized.

Since Emperor Yuan took the throne after eliminating the civil strife, he has worshipped Pei Qianxue, who was born in a legal family, as his prime minister.

As soon as Pei Qianxue took office, he immediately began to re-edit the Yuan Law Reform.

Since it is a reform, it is natural to get a group of people. At that time, several old nobles united to resist, and this new phase was bound to be beheaded. As a result, Pei Qianxue turned around and didn't know where to get the accusations of these old nobles, and went directly to the account.

Emperor Yuan said nothing, and dealt directly with the newly compiled strict laws without mercy.

Now, even those who have no eyesight can see that Xin Xiang is from Emperor Yuan.

This battle established Emperor Yuan's reputation as a tyrant, and also made Pei Qianxue's inhumanity. Since then, no one dared to underestimate this commoner prime minister.

Although on the surface, he looked as unattainable as the snow lotus in the sky, and there was no smell of fireworks on his body. But the officials who had gone through the original reforms still had lingering fears when they saw his face.

Because no matter what, these people have to respectfully call Pei Xiang while their teeth are sore when they see them.

Only Zong Luo, who was standing, couldn't help but sigh deeply.

What a good day today is, after half a day, he has basically finished all the male supporting roles who can drink a cup of nothingness.

That's right, Pei Qianxue, Prime Minister of the Great Yuan, is one of the important male supporting roles.

It was clearly stated in the comment section that Pei Qianxue was the first person who knew that the protagonist was suffering from a serious illness but did not feel disgusted, and had a different position in Yu Beizhou's heart.

Zongluo: "..."

Alas, this bloody plot. It's no wonder that the comment area is called Pei Yueguang, and the limelight is close to the fourth prince.

Although Zong Luo has complicated feelings for Emperor Yuan, he still has confidence in his cheap father.

As long as Emperor Yuan is alive, Yu Beizhou will definitely not be able to make any waves. No matter how much ambition you have, if you want to change the dynasty of this country, you have to wait for Emperor Yuan a hundred years later.

But combined with the secret letter Zongluo received when he was guarding the frontier in his previous life, plus the old problem of Emperor Yuan's deteriorating health. Even if Emperor Yuan woke up to rectify the rebellion, his body would not last long.

So Zongluo gave Pei Qianxue the culprit without any guilt.

In the original book, if Yu Beizhou wanted to become emperor, he would definitely not be able to avoid this one. Since the author dared to write like this in the copy, Pei Qianxue must have acquiesced.

The most embarrassing thing is that Pei Qianxue was once Zong Luo's best friend.

He was the first friend he made after returning to Dayuan in his last life. I thought that he had successfully turned against a male supporting actor, but he didn't expect that Pei Qianxue would stand on Yu Beizhou's side in the end, which directly led to Zong Luo's defeat in his previous life.

Anyway, Zong Luo didn't really want to see Pei Qianxue.

Just when Zong Luo was silent and was about to find a way to turn around and leave, the other Gongsun You also asked Yu Beizhou coldly: "Who are you? I'm talking to this white-clothed Xiongtai, do I deserve to be with you? What are you doing? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

The onlookers all gasped.

The king of Beining has an extraordinary face, and the attire distributed in red is known to the entire Great Wilderness. For a while, the custom of wearing red clothes became popular among the children of aristocratic families, but this gorgeous color was not something everyone could hold back.

Besides, even if you haven't heard the rumors, you really don't know each other. The princes around the King of Beining will always recognize them, right? They always know the four-clawed python robes on them, right?

If you rush to confront Gang like this, then you will see it for the first time, and the future is gone?

Yu Beizhou sneered: "You don't deserve to know who I am either."

Although his expression was still casual, the obvious displeasure was beyond words.

Seeing him say this, the other princes who were in love with him naturally followed suit, with a sense of directly accusing Gongsun You of being disrespectful. As soon as these few opened their mouths, without saying anything else, their identities alone could crush all the nobles present.

None of the onlookers dared to speak, not even to prompt. I only sighed in my heart that this madman was robbed of the limelight by the white-clothed young master, and then put it on his back, which really offended everyone.

Zong Luo didn't want to stay any longer.

He went straight to Gongsun You and said: "Six arts competitions, just follow fate, if you meet it is fate, if you don't see it, you don't have to force it. As for the other...no need to be so troublesome, I will temporarily live in the Confucian resident, and Xiongtai in my spare time. You can come to me to discuss the sword at any time."

Yu Beizhou's face suddenly sank.

After speaking, Zong Luo slightly folded his hands and turned to leave.

However, just as he opened his foot, the pitch-black goshawk spread its wings and circled for a while, before rushing down again without warning.

again? !

Zong Luo keenly heard the sound of breaking the air, but he had no choice but to reach out to block it because he had no weapons.

Who would have thought that the ugly eagle would not attack, but flicked a few times and circled around him.

Originally, Zong Luo was blindfolded, so he couldn't see it very clearly, not to mention that this eagle had more wings, and it was extremely laborious to fight.

Just when Zongluo and this eagle were fighting wits and courage, Yu Beizhou suddenly smiled and said, "It's rare for this eagle to be so close to strangers. It seems that the relationship between Mr. and me is really strong."

He seemed to have no intention of saying: "Last time, this king neglected the gentleman? Why didn't the gentleman come to the palace to look for this prince with a jade pendant?"

Hearing this, the students suddenly realized that they all looked at the white-robed young man with envious eyes.

The story of Beining Wang Ciyu at the gate of the city has spread all over the capital of Dayuan. Everyone lamented which student was so lucky to have Beining Wang Qingyan.

As usual, I would be more or less unconvinced in my heart. But after what happened just now, no one is completely sure that they can defeat Gongsun You's sword move, let alone blindfolded.

It is no wonder that the King of Beining, whose eyes are higher than the top, also treats each other with courtesy and respects each other.

Zong Luo frowned in his heart, wondering what medicine Yu Beizhou was selling in the gourd this time.

Isn't it fate? It's too fateful. Not only does he have a grudge against Yu Beizhou, but he also doesn't deal with the ugly eagle he raised... At the beginning, Yu Beizhou sent it to spy on it, but it was shot down from the air by Zong Luo with a slingshot, and the tail feathers were removed and thrown again went back. It's going to be annoyed to death by night and night.

He nodded lightly: "The king of Beining loves so much, and the grass-roots people deserve it."

"Why do you have to be so humble, sir? Do you think this king's jade pendant will be given to everyone?"

Yu Beizhou smiled and said, "I just met at the Baijia Banquet today. Since I invited this... Mr. won't let this king lose face, right?"

Like a response, the goshawk that fluttered its wings in the air also fell steadily back to his shoulders covered in white fur.

The other princes seemed to have something to say, but because of King Beining's face, they couldn't say it directly.

Zongluo didn't know what Yu Beizhou meant by inviting him to talk about Taoism in a large audience, but since he was talking about this, it was obviously unrealistic to refuse.

He was about to speak when he heard the noise in the distance stop. The surrounding students saluted: "I have seen Pei Xiang."

Pei Qianxue paced over, followed by his eldest disciple of the Fa family.

Several princes naturally wanted to win over the prime minister, but Pei Qianxue had been unable to do anything for many years, and he was dedicated to doing things for Emperor Yuan. So they also stopped thinking about it. However, if their thinking is stopped, it is still necessary to sell face, at least not to deteriorate the relationship.

Facing their greetings, the Tsing Yi Prime Minister nodded and returned the salute one by one.

Zong Yuanwu is always the most enthusiastic one: "Why is Pei Xiang so interested in coming to the Baijia Banquet today?"

"It just happened to be on the way, come and have a look at the fool." Pei Qianxue's expression was calm: "Several His Royal Highnesses gathered here, but did you have a favorite guest to choose?"

Although it was clear that it was a greeting, Zong Yongliuyi rolled his eyes and took Pei Qianxue's words very naturally: "Let Pei Xiang meet and laugh, we just got together and watched the extremely exciting sword discussion. I saw broken branches making swords. , they are very happy to see the hunter, but unfortunately, the King of Beining took the lead."

Sure enough, when Pei Qianxue heard the broken branches making a sword, Pei Qianxue became slightly interested and looked up.

In just one glance, he stopped in place.

The white-robed young man stands by the river, simple and cloudy, aloof and unconventional.

But only for a moment.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but Yu Beizhou just took a step forward and covered Zong Luo's whole body, fulfilling his invitation with Zong Luo in front of everyone's eyes. The two left a back and walked towards the waterside.

Just a few steps away, it is only a glimpse, no matter how much more, it is invisible.

The thousand-year-old fox naturally does not need to play Liaozhai.

In just a split second, Pei Qianxue knew what Zong Yongliu meant by deliberately saying these words. At the same time, he also remembered the lie that Zong Hongjiu had told in the hall before.

In just a few short thoughts, Pei Qianxue's heart turned back and forth.

His slightly cold fingertips were caught in the wide cuffs, silent.

Zongluo is his good friend. Although there are few gatherings and many separations, it does not reduce the friendship. Looking back now, I found that I almost forgot the real appearance of the other party. When I recall it, the scene in the dream was engraved into my mind, which is unforgettable.

However...like. so similar.

As long as people who have seen Jinyu face to face, it is difficult to forget this appearance.

It's not how beautiful and stunning the appearance is, but the kind of temperament.

Zong Yongliu seemed to inadvertently add firewood and fire: "It's a pity that Pei Xiang didn't come earlier, otherwise I can see the sword discussion, which is really regrettable."

They look the same, have the same temperament, are of the same age, and even have the same voice. Could this be a coincidence?

Even they were shocked and lost their composure when they saw it, but it was because they couldn't be sure of their identities, so they couldn't speak rashly. Anyway, when they couldn't make a conclusion, the more people knew about it, the better.

Zong Yongliu originally had an idea, and wanted to push this student who was suspicious from head to toe to Pei Qianxue. At that time, no matter what happened, there would always be this guy to help him. After all, everyone in Quan Dayuan knew that Pei Xiang and the third prince had a very close personal relationship.

In the end, I didn't expect that his rank was high, so he didn't accept his move at all, and even asked indifferently: "Really? It seems that His Royal Highness needs to win love from the king of Beining."

This is true. Everyone knows that Pei Qianxue doesn't care for disciples. This upstart from the Legal family scoffs at the habits of the nobles.

"That being the case, I will not disturb the Yaxing of your Royal Highnesses."

After speaking, Pei Qianxue nodded, pressed the surprise in his heart, and left without looking sideways. A few princes were left alone to watch his back.

......

On the other side, Zongluo walked into the water pavilion with Yu Beizhou as a last resort.

The incense lit in the water pavilion is still circling in the incense burner. The table and the futon are spread on the ground. There are also various tea sets that Zong Luo brought to make tea not long ago, but the autumn is getting colder, and the hot tea is already cold. through.

The students who were sitting in twos and threes quickly got up and hurriedly gave the place to them.

Zong Luo arbitrarily chose a futon to sit down, completely treating the King of Beining beside him as air, which was completely different from the gentleness and stability he had just had when talking with the students of the hundred schools.

He even started to brew tea without hesitation, showing his attitude of turning a blind eye.

"Brother, I'm in a good mood today."

After there was no one in the surrounding area, Yu Beizhou looked down from a high place with a strong smile.

Anyone can see the inexplicably good mood of King Beining after reading Lunjian.

Only Zong Luo could easily discern the ulterior motives in this smile.

I don't know what bad idea is going on in this little pervert's mind.

The general in red swept away his hem at will, and sat on the ground opposite Zongluo's desk, his posture relaxed.

A piece of Ningshuanghao wrist protruded from the cuff of the white-robed swordsman, and the steps of brewing tea flowed smoothly. Yu Beizhou caught a glimpse, but remembered the feeling of holding this wrist not long ago.

It was cold to start, much lower than his body temperature.

Obviously nothing surprising, but it instantly neutralized the gangrene-like heat, which is even more miraculous than the thousand-year-old cold jade that collected treasures from all over the world and donated by vassal countries a long time ago.

"But my brother seems to always be like this. He is so indifferent to me in the face of others who are elegant and warm. It really makes me sad."

Yu Beizhou retracted his eyes, suddenly brought his upper body closer, and said with a smile: "If you want me to say, there are only the two of us in the Guigu generation. If my brother is more eager to me, maybe I don't hate my brother so much."