Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 582 Drum Sober Up

  Jiang Liu stood in the main room of his brother's main courtyard, looking at Huang Li lying drunk on the couch, he really wanted to wake him up with a spoonful of cold water.

   Huang Li was in command of the Guanglu Temple, and she felt aggrieved, she could understand; Huang Jianyun, who grew up in the military camp, wanted to go back to Zuo Xiaowei, she could understand; but is it her brother who tossed them like this? Why did they come to the brother's house one by two? Huang Jianyun is ignorant in 250, and you, Huang Li, are also ignorant?

drunk? Can't drink hangover soup?

  Jiang Liu asked Huang Li's bodyguard with a gloomy face, "Uncle Teng, when Zuo Xiaowei's soldiers go on an expedition, they play horns or drums?"

  Teng Ming felt guilty, and quickly replied, "Bang the drum."

   "Uncle Crow, go and bring the drum in the front yard, please take care of Uncle Teng playing the drum and wake up Uncle." Jiang Liu ordered.

  Yin said nothing, and greeted Hu Yantu to go to the front yard to play the drum. Teng Ming knew that the general and his son were both drunk and sleeping in Ren's house, but he really didn't dare to wake up the general with the drum.

  Teng Ming saw that Young Master Ren was silent and Uncle Qiu didn't speak, so he discussed with Jiang Liu, "The drums are loud, it's not good to disturb the neighbors, the villain will directly carry my general away?"

  Jiang Liu shook his head, "Uncle heard that Brother Huang was drunk in Ren's house, and came to pick him up in person, how could he be carried away by Uncle Teng?"

   This is indeed the reason, so Teng Ming had to turn around and go out the door to help Yayin lift the drum. Uncle Qiu, who was standing on the side, handed over to Jiang Liu and said, "Is this old slave going to wake up Young Master Huang?"

   Uncle Qiu hasn't called himself "Old Slave" in front of her for a long time. Jiang Liu was a little uncomfortable and shook his head and said, "No need, I'll wake up later."

  Jiang Ling stood beside his sister and let her control the situation.

   The war drums in Ren's house were used by Jiang Ling's grandfather when he went to battle to kill the enemy.

   The drum head of this drum is bigger than Jiang Liu's. If it really beats the drum like going into battle to kill the enemy, it will definitely shake the west city. In order to avoid disturbing the neighbors, Ya Yin and Jiang Cai moved the drum into the main room, and Teng Ming stood in front of the drum with a drum stick, feeling uneasy in his heart.

   "Play the drums." Jiang Liu ordered.

   "Yes." Teng Ming had no choice but to lift his drumsticks and control his strength to strike the drumhead.

   "Dong-dong-"

  When the two armies faced off against each other, the reason why the drums were used as charging horns was because the drums were so powerful that they beat the eardrums and vibrated the heart, making the blood surging.

Zuo Xiaowei's unique drumming rhythm only sounded the first two sounds, and Huang Li, who was so drunk on the couch, stood up immediately, his red eyes staring like copper bells, and he raised his hand to grab his armor and weapons and was about to rush out. kill the enemy. He grabbed the air before looking around, and finally lowered his eyes and landed on Jiang Liu and Jiang Ling in front of him, seemingly drunk and awake.

   Huang Li was filled with a strong murderous aura, and Jiang Liu, who was half shorter than him, was suppressed by this aura, and he did not retreat after he held it strong. Jiang Ling clenched his sister's hand and said loudly, "Uncle, are you awake?"

   "Ah?... Hmm." Huang Li stared at the drum and asked, "This is?"

   Jiang Liu, who had come over, said, "Uncle, this is the drum used by my brother's grandfather, the old General Anhan, when he was the commander of Zuo Wuwei."

   "Well." Huang Li heard Jiang Liu's words and was completely awake. He stared at the drums, wondering what he was thinking.

   "Uncle was so drunk just now that he couldn't even feed the soup for sobering up, so my niece made her own decision to wake you up with a war drum. Please forgive me." Jiang Liu bowed his head and saluted.

  Huang Li got up and helped Jiang Liu up, with a shy expression on his face, "You...I...I'm here to pick up Jianyun, where is he?"

   "Father." Huang Jianyun, who was awakened by the sound of the war drum, walked in from the door with his clothes disheveled, his cat-like eyes looking at the war drum and his father, a little confused.

   Huang Li felt even more ashamed when he saw his son like this. He said to Jiang Ling and Jiang Liu, "Uncle poured a few more cups of horse urine and was confused for a while, causing trouble for you. It's getting late today, I'll take Jianyun back to the house first, and come back to apologize to you later."

   Jiang Ling said, "Uncle doesn't have to be so polite."

   "It's not polite..." Thinking of Jiang Ling's situation, and thinking about his own style, Huang Li's face became hot, he patted his shoulder, and walked out with his son.

   "I'll go back first, and I'll come back to you another day for a test." Huang Jianyun said, turned to chase his father, and Teng Ming and others followed.

  The room was quiet, which made people feel a little depressed. Yayin broke the silence, "Master, this drum..."

  Jiang Ling said, "Let's put it in the hall first, then you all retreat."

   "Gu..." Yayin wanted to invite her girl back to the west courtyard, but was stopped by Uncle Qiu. Uncle Qiu pulled Yaji and Jiang Cai back to the door, and took the door behind him. Only Jiang Ling and Jiang Liu were left in the house.

  Jiang Ling lowered his head and coaxed his sister, "They have already left, sister don't be angry."

   Jiang Liu pursed his lips, still unable to get angry, "They bully people!"

   Jiang Ling, who didn't feel wronged at first, saw his sister like this, and his eyes were red.

  New Year is the time of family reunion, others are laughing and laughing, and Jiang Ling is the only one in the huge Renfu. His classmates and friends envy him for being free, but who knows how much he misses his grandfather and parents, and how much he misses the warm home in the border town.

  Fortunately, my sister is still there. Jiang Ling raised his hand and hugged his sister, as if he was hugging all of him.

  In the carriage outside Ren Mansion, Huang Li hammered his head with melon seeds angrily with his fist. Why was he drunk, how could he hear that Jian Yun was sleeping in the Ren Mansion, and he was so drunk that he was lying in someone's house and didn't want to leave!

   "Father." Huang Jianyun held his father's arm, "It's not right, hit me."

  Huang Li raised his eyes and looked at his son, "Did you compete with Jiang Ling and got a draw?"

   "You lose, it's a shame for you." Huang Jianyun lowered his head, he was four years older than Jiang Ling, and a tie was a loss.

"He escaped into the Jiang family at the age of eight, and there are no elders or famous teachers around to teach martial arts, but kung fu is not under yours. One can imagine how he has lived these past few years." Huang Li said in a low voice, "You and my father and son are now Compared with Jiang Ling, the situation is nothing."

   The Ren family suffered a great disaster, leaving Jiang Ling alone. With his grandparents and parents, how can he compare with Jiang Ling? Huang Jianyun lowered his head, "I'm ashamed, please punish my father."

  Huang Li shook his head, "I am also very ashamed of my father. You and my father and son should know the shame and then be brave. From tomorrow onwards, we must study hard and practice hard. One day, when we return to the battlefield and charge into battle, we will be the champion of the three armies.

   "Yes!" Huang Jianyun responded loudly, and said again, "I want to go back to Zuo Xiaowei."

   Huang Li closed his eyes. His father was the commander-in-chief of Zuo Xiaowei of the Great Zhou Dynasty. After his father returned to Beijing in old age, he became the commander-in-chief of Zuo Xiaowei. Huang Li once thought that he would fight like his father for decades, and then gave Zuo Xiaowei's handsome seal to his son...

   "Don't mention Zuo Xiaowei in the future, we won't be able to go back. Jiang Ling can practice martial arts in the mansion, and so can you, accompany you to practice for your father."

  Huang Jianyun bowed his head in frustration, "I don't want to practice in the princess' mansion."

   "Okay, let's go home." Huang Li responded.

   "Mother...why did it become like this?" Huang Jianyun looked up at his father, his eyes filled with puzzlement. His mother when he was in the camp and his mother after returning to Beijing were completely different.

   Thanks to Runrun for the reward, it rained another day at my house...

   (end of this chapter)