Wang Bo and Li Jing stared at each other with big eyes, shaking their heads slightly, meaning you can't do it, and I can't do it anymore, what should I do?

Seeing this, Wang Bo said immediately: "The groom is indeed very drunk and has a great hero. I, Wang Bo, should be willing to respect you!"

Brothers in war, father and son fight. Since they are sworn brothers, how can they sit and watch the two brothers appear in public? Wang Bo should not have wanted to bully a child like Li Zhiyun, but if he does not express his feelings at this time, wouldn’t he seem to be a sworn brother not righteous enough?

In contrast, Li Mi has no intention of taking action, because he and Li Yuan were both officials in the same dynasty. If he participated in it like Wang Bodang, he would be criticized and criticized by others. What? Do you, Li Mi, want to be unable to get along with Duke Tang? There are many officials in the court in this martial arts field now.

Under Wang Bodang's challenge, Li Zhiyun laughed and said, "Very good, who else? Who else wants to have a good drink? Come up with it together to save trouble. The housekeeper, bring a hundred jars of wine here!"

Even if Li Zhiyun's eyes were clear in sight, people had to wonder if the child had a problem with drinking, one hundred jars? What are you doing? Can you drink one hundred jars of wine, is that still a human being?

Of course, who would stand up for no reason and fight Li Zhiyun with the same kind as Wang Bo and his gang? Even if they have the alcohol tolerance, they have no reason to confront Li Zhiyun. Is it fun to offend Duke Tang out of thin air? It is not only boring, but also quite suspicious of seeking death.

Next, the servant really brought ten jars of wine. Li Zhiyun really took a jar apart again, drank it up again, and threw the jar on the ground and said, "Brother Wang, right? The magic arrow in white? Awesome! Drink this jar first before talking!"

Wang Bo suddenly felt bitter. He didn't expect that Li Zhiyun was not bluffing, but could he really drink? The problem was that his alcohol tolerance was neither as good as Wang Bo nor Li Jing. In addition, he drank more than ten pounds in the afternoon and was at the bottom of the bottom. At this moment, he could only drink half a jar at most.

There is no way, who will let Li Zhiyun drink it first? Then drink it, just like what Li Zhiyun said, sacrifice his life to accompany a gentleman!

He picked up a jar of wine to slap the mud seal and then drink it. After drinking for more than half of the time, his feet were already standing firmly. He barely used a thousand-pound pendant to firmly build the foundation. After drinking a jar of wine, he quickly sat back on his stool.

"Are you finished drinking?" Li Zhiyun smiled slightly, but tore open all the clay seals of the eight jars of wine placed on the table, and said, "From now on, I, Li Zhiyun, respect you guys, Wang Bo, Li Jing, Wang Bo, right? Each person has one jar, I will drink three jars first!"

The two kings and three Li who were pointed at by Li Zhiyun were already looking like a rustle. I don’t know if they were taken by the drunkenness or were scared by Li Zhiyun. They all knew very well that as long as Li Zhiyun really drank three more pots, the only ones who would make a fool of themselves in public would be the three of them.

Whether they drink or not.

Li Zhiyun ignored how the three of them thought. After saying that, he picked up a jar of wine. Just as he was about to move his chest to drink, he suddenly heard someone next to him say, "Let's wait!"

He heard the sound and put the wine jar back on the table. He turned his head, but found that it was Li Shimin who spoke. "Zhiyun, as the saying goes, stop when you can stop. Forgive others when you can. This table of wine... forget it after drinking here. It is not good for you if you really drink too much."

This sounds quite reasonable, but Li Zhiyun doesn't think so. He thought to himself, why are you fart? What were you doing when these people just got me? Why didn't you stand up and say something about it?

However, Li Shimin was his second brother at least, and he was born in the legitimate family. In front of his father, the whole family and many guests, he could not turn against Li Shimin in person no matter what, and said, "Don't worry about the second brother, they are the ones who are responsible for the fight. If they can't beat the alcohol, they will naturally admit defeat!"

Right? If Li Zhiyun was so drunk that I was so arrogant that I was being carried down by others at this moment, or I would have to admit defeat. Now I don’t have to drink them to death, just let them admit defeat.

However, Li Shimin did not withdraw from the dispute as he said, but instead sneered: "What a hero. Since that's the case, then I, Li Shimin, will respect you for three oaths!"

Without waiting for Li Zhiyun to agree or not, he picked up a jar of wine on the table and started drinking wildly. He heard a sound of drinking and swallowing. He had drunk all the jar of wine.

This scene made the guests confused. What was Li Shimin's trouble? Why did he help outsiders fight to the death with your brother?

However, people do not know that Li Shimin is like this in nature. He has broadened his connections, expressed kindness to others, strengthened his own power, and suppressed his own brothers until he realized his dream of rising to the top. Otherwise, even in terms of the ranking of his legitimate sons, he could only be inferior to his eldest son Li Jiancheng.

In fact, there is a kind of person in the world who is respected and well-known and humble gentleman, dignified and ladies outside, and is extremely enthusiastic and thoughtful in dealing with people and things. However, when you return home, you are extremely harsh to your husband, wife, or brothers and sisters, and do not talk about the kindness of husband and wife or brothers and sisters at all. Such people are common even in later generations and modern times, but they are not as good as Li Shimin.

That's what Li Shimin thought now. When he saw that Wang Bo, Li Jing, and Wang Bodang were all the best martial arts masters in the world, he immediately became interested in making friends. It happened that Li Zhiyun was in the limelight today and had no face in comparison with his legitimate son. He simply helped outsiders destroy Li Zhiyun's arrogance.

Do you still dare to ask for a hundred jars of wine? Then I will see if you can really drink a hundred jars. I will give you three jars first. If you drink it and it’s still okay, I will find someone else to do it with you.

He drank a jar of wine and threw it on the ground. When he picked up the second jar, his eyes were already wandering between the venue, looking for Changsun Wuji's figure, thinking: Changsun Wuji is not enough, he has to call Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui.

Just like Changsun Wuji, Fang Du and his friends were also his literary friends. At this time, Fang Xuanling had not yet become an official, but Du Ruhui had already become a small official in the court. He often came to the Duke of Tang's mansion to find him to talk about the past and present.

Unlike Changsun Wuji, who is both civil and military, although Fang Du and others are literati, they can always drink ten or eight pounds. Together, these three people can drink three or five pounds, right? It depends on how long you, Li Zhiyun, can last!

Li Yuan, who was on the most respected mattress, couldn't help but frown when he saw this, thinking to himself, Shimin, what are you doing? Although my father usually teaches you to make good relationships and help you more, you can't be so tit-for-tat with your brother!

Maybe you think today's marriage has overshadowed your identity as a legitimate son, but this is not arranged for your father, right? This is a scene created by King Yang Guang of Jin, who is excited. Can you refuse it for your father?

He wanted to stop the flesh and blood between his two sons, but he could not stop immediately because Li Shimin had drunk two jars and saw that the third jar had been raised. If he stopped at this time, he would seem to be even more helping Li Zhiyun.

Otherwise, I will wait until they finish drinking these three jars before talking about it? But how much can Li Zhiyun drink? If he drinks so much that he can't afford to stay in bed, wouldn't it delay the big affairs of my Li family?

He was hesitant here, and Li Zhiyun had already accompanied Li Shimin to drink three pots.

It's nothing!
Chapter completed!