"No!" Wang Dun glanced at the beautiful maid deeply, and then gently spit out two words.

"Take it out and kill it!" Wang Dun was also heartless, Shi Chong took the initiative and drank the wine cup and ordered in a deep voice. Soon, several generals came in and secretly looked at Sima Ji, and pulled the woman down amid the maid's begging for mercy.

When the third maid came up to persuade him to drink, Wang Dao's eyes showed a hint of unbearableness and he whispered, "Brother, if you really can't do it, just have a drink, otherwise General Yingyang will kill someone again."

"What does he have to do with me if he killed him?" Wang Dun turned to look at his clan brother and said calmly, "Shi Chong killed the maid in his mansion, not the family."

"Kill again!" Shi Chong held back his anger and shouted. This was the third one, and all the guests present were shocked.

"Since you will be killed if you fail to persuade them to drink, then will these maids be the ones who drink? "Sima Ji tilted his head and looked at Wang Dun, Wang Dao and Shi Chong. He didn't expect that he was really lucky. He still saw a famous historical scene. When Shi Chong held a banquet, most of them ordered the beauties to drink, and it was also stipulated that if the guests did not drink all the wine in the glass, they would kill the beauties. Wang Dun was a guest and insisted on not drinking, so Shi Chong killed three beauties. Wang Dun still remained calm.

The world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs. Wang Mang forced his son to commit suicide because his son killed his slaves and paid his life to him. What a noble moral halo to Wang Mang. With this halo, Wang Mang dared to usurp the throne. The attitude of ordinary gentry towards slaves is no different from that of Shi Chong now. It is not surprising that people like Shi Chong are more kind. If they don’t kill people because of trivial matters, they are already very good to slaves.

Sima Ji looked at Shi Chong and asked this question. Shi Chong was stunned and immediately spoke, "If the King of Yan likes it, you can take away the maid in the mansion. Chong Jue is nothing."

"I think this maid is very good!" Sima Ji pointed at the maid in front of Wang Dun, smiled cleverly, handsome and charming, and then drank it all with a wine cup. He pointed at the other party with a deep reminiscence and said loudly, "Come here!"

This sound came over and sounded like a thunderclap, causing the alcohol on everyone to dissipate a lot. I couldn't even hear that the accent of King Yan was very strange, which was very different from the current Central Plains dialect.

The summoned maid was already ashamed and was recalled to her senses by this loud shout. She glanced at Shi Chong timidly, and then, with the other party's approval, Shenglian walked to Sima Ji and sat down.

"There is such a good thing? Is there anyone who advises me to drink?" Sima Ji glanced at everyone with a straight look, and said with unsatisfactory words, "I came to Luoyang in a hurry, and there was a lack of female relatives in the mansion. When it was late at night, I felt cold all over my body and my heart was very lonely..."

Shi Chong's indignation had subsided at this time, because Wang Dun's unworthy face was resolved because Sima Ji made a joke. He also knew that the King of Yan had helped him in a sense, so he said, "If King of Yan likes it, he can take away a maid with a drink. Shi Chong is not talented, and he doesn't take this matter seriously."

"Then we have to see if the maid who persuaded the drink can let me drink it!" Sima Ji said lightly.

Shi Chong smiled slightly and whispered to the maid beside him. The maid chuckled and stepped back. After a while, dozens of beautiful and similar maids came in. The specifications and sizes of the hair accessories and clothing were exactly the same, which made people suddenly unable to distinguish. Dozens of maids wore jade pendants and gold hairpins. The jade pendants were lined in front with lighter sounds, and the gold hairpins were lined in back with bright colors, and walked up one after another.

Then these beautiful maids danced around Sima Ji with their hands in hand. This scene almost made the guests confused, and they were all dumbfounded by Shi Chong's big moves.

"Does the maids in the mansion still catch their eyes?" Shi Chong seemed to have forgotten his unhappiness just now, and no longer focused on Wang Dun and Wang Dao, and looked at Sima Ji and asked.

Sima Ji narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of maids, with a smile on his face and said, "Yes, General Yingyang and I have the same interests as me. I recognize all the beauties at first glance through different accessories. The general is very thoughtful."

"It turns out that Your Highness is also a fellow fellow? He actually penetrated the wonderful things at a glance!" Shi Chong's eyes lit up and he said proudly, "This is my proud work. I didn't expect Your Highness to have such a sharp observation!"

"The general is praised. I haven't drunk too much yet!" Sima Ji made a false smile and argued with the other party.

Because Shi Chong was very rich, he regarded rare jewelry as rubble and piled up like dirt in his eyes, making jewelry for his concubines. When Shi Chong wanted to greet them, he did not call his name, but recognized people based on accessories. This was the same as that of the Yan Palace. Sima Ji also did this in the Yan Palace, identifying the age, level of the maids in the mansion, and whether they had served in bed.

Since they were all fellow fellow men, Sima Ji naturally had problems with the accessories of Shi Chong and other concubines and maids at a glance.

I thought to myself that the motherland needs your stomach, Sima Ji drinks happily among these belles, one by one, right? The old and young men in my hometown, give me strength!

This time Sima Ji could definitely be said to be unreserved. The hobbies of the King of Yan are no different from those of ordinary people. Men of gender like women have realized their full potential with the blessing of beauties. The issue of fame has never been within Sima Ji's consideration. Pouring wine into his mouth one cup after another surprised the guests present.

After killing ten cups in a row, Sima Ji got up and left without hesitation. After a while, he came back as if nothing had happened. Until the third time, everyone finally reacted and persuaded him not to drink anymore. At this time, a pile of wine cups were piled up next to Sima Ji's table.

Sima Ji must thank these geniuses for showing off because he had to show that he had not had the strong liquor that had appeared, but drank low-alcohol wine. But even so, he started to feel a little unbearable when he was rushing to drink and vomiting. His stomach was churning, and finally he counted the wine cups around him, and looked at Shi Chong with drunken eyes and asked, "Is there too many? The general won't feel sorry for me. If the general feels sorry for me, I will leave all my concubines."

How could he not feel sorry for him? Who would have thought that a prince was so shameless, who was so shameless, drank and vomited on the stick, and was holding his strength to take all these concubines away? Although Shi Chong was not as stingy as Wang Rong, he also felt the pain. But King Yan was here, so he could only smile and pretend to be generous, "What is your highness saying? If you like it, you can take it away."

Oh? Sima Ji nodded at Shi Chong very much. The richest man in Jin Dynasty was indeed not an ordinary person. He pointed to the concubines who were already sitting beside him and said, "Put the wine, I can drink it again."
Chapter completed!