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Chapter 168 Depression

When Guan Yiming came out of the tent, he felt depressed and couldn't understand it for a while.

Simply, he put on his casual clothes, left the camp, and headed towards the city.

At the moment of the war, the defeat in the past few days made people in the city panic. From time to time, someone packed up their luggage and wanted to leave the city. However, Cui Yuan gave an order and troops were posted at all intersections out of the city. If you want to leave, then

There is really no way.

In the face of a great crisis, we still don’t want to appease the people. It’s no wonder that these mediocre people are placed above us. No wonder!

Guan Yiming felt unhappy but did not dare to speak out.

He has also read the memorandum sent by Prince Fu's Mansion. The things listed in it are really shocking. He practiced martial arts at a young age, was familiar with the art of war, and joined the army as a young man. He was not very clear about the affairs of the court. However, according to what the memo said,

What Prince Jing did was really against the principles of a minister. Every time he thought about the righteousness of the monarch and his subjects, he wanted to take off his skin, hide in the rivers and lakes, and become a happy knight. However, after all, he also had his own thoughts.

Limitations, after all, I feel that there is always something wrong. As for what is wrong, I don't know for a while.

"Waiter, bring the pot of wine and cut another pound of beef!"

Sitting by the window of Wangjiang Tower, he shouted loudly, feeling depressed but somewhat relieved.

Not long after, the food and wine were ready. Looking at the hurried scene downstairs, he poured himself a bowl of wine.

"The world is in chaos, but in the end, the people will suffer the most!"

He was talking to himself, and unconsciously, he felt a little sad again.

Today, there are not many people drinking in Wangjiang Tower. Apart from him, there are only two or three tables of guests in the huge upstairs. On one table in the middle, there are two people who are frequently looking towards Guan Yiming.

With.

"Brother, drinking alone is boring, why don't you drink for fun?"

At this time, a scholar in white clothes, holding a wine flask, sat opposite Guan Yiming with a smile.

"Go!"

Guan Yiming was already troubled and wanted to be alone, so he instinctively waved his hand to refuse, but when he raised his head, he couldn't help but froze.

The person in front of me has a handsome face, picturesque features, and an irresistible aura in his smile. How often do you see such a good-looking person on a daily basis?

Of course, Guan Yiming does not have the habit of Longyang, but when he saw this person, there were strange ripples in his heart.

"Sit, sit down!"

Just as he finished saying "Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go"--he said out of nowhere, "Sit down."

Chi!

The scholar in white smiled mischievously, sat down elegantly, and stared at Guan Yiming with his beautiful eyes.

"Brother, you are too stingy. How can you drink with just a little bit of beef!?"

This statement made Guan Yiming feel embarrassed.

"Waiter, bring some more dishes, pick out the delicious ones!"

He has always been heroic, and the gestures and gestures of this talented man in front of him make people feel comfortable. Drinking alone is boring, but having someone to accompany him is also a wonderful thing.

Soon, several plates of exquisite dishes were placed on the table.

The scholar in white was not polite, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up a chopstick.

At this moment, Guan Yiming saw that his skin was as white as jade and his hands were slender, and he was even more surprised.

What man can be like this?

However, although he was curious, he did not dare to ask any more questions. He picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.

"Brother, I'm eating indecently, I'm making you laugh!"

The scholar in white put down his chopsticks, pursed his lips and smiled again.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, we are all children of the world, why should we be coy!"

Although Guan Yiming said this, his eyes were lowered and he did not dare to look directly at him.

"Diji, haha, brother, please forgive me for asking, how should I call you?"
Chapter completed!
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