Quick Transmigration: The villain made the hero cry again

The day of March is the yuan of the year, the yuan of the hour, and the yuan of the month.

The palace banquet was held in the Taiji Hall. There was no singing and dancing, no changing of cups and cups, only the ministers who were forced to sit down with their families.

Each of them looked like their dead parents, with very ugly expressions.

Xuan Qin stood up unsteadily from his high position.

Holding the wine glass, he walked slowly in front of the ministers, who wanted to bury their heads in their chests.

Don't let Xuan Qin notice them.

finally.

Xuan Qin stopped, and everyone's heartbeats also stopped.

Xuan Qin curled his lips and smiled lowly: "Father-in-law, my son-in-law would like to offer you a glass of wine."

Then he drank it all in one gulp.

Xuan Qin seemed to have choked as he drank too fast. His eyes turned red and he bent over and coughed.

I wanted to cough up all my internal organs.

"Chen'er is sleeping so hard that she hasn't woken up yet." Xuan Qin's face showed a hint of doting: "My son-in-law toasts her father-in-law another drink for her."

Father Shen didn't dare to speak, so he could only drink one cup at a time.

Your Majesty, you are completely crazy.

Yanchi this year.

There are no congratulations from all quarters, no hundreds of barbarians paying tribute, and all the nations are still in power.

It's not that he didn't come.

They were all killed by Xuan Qin when they came. The two armies were fighting and they still didn't kill the envoys.

But Xuan Qin is a lunatic.

He slaughtered all the messengers.

Yan Chi will one day die in his unscrupulous hands.

Shen Lan looked at Xuan Qin's drunken reddish cheeks, and her flirtatious androgynous face gave her a big shock.

He is even more handsome than Hengyu.

She had never seen Xuan Qin so close.

She stood up, smiled slightly like Shen Chen, and then drank the drink in her hand.

"Your Majesty, I would like to give you this glass of wine."

Xuan Qin looked at her face and was in a daze.

Shen Lan raised her head and looked at him boldly.

But he didn't expect him to laugh in a deep voice: "Dong Shifeng, imitate her, you are worthy."

"You really don't deserve this face. You have tarnished my Chen'er."

"Someone, skin her for me."

When Shen Lan heard what he said, she turned pale with fright. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Father Shen just didn't pay attention to her for a moment, so she gave him such a big trick again.

He quickly knelt down next to him and said, "I have failed to teach my daughter well. I beg your majesty to bypass my daughter. I am willing to accept the punishment for her."

Xuan Qin's dark eyes looked at the trembling Shen Lan, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

He turned around and drank the wine in the silver pot in one gulp.

He drank wine and fell drunk in the main hall. Seeing Xuan Qin being helped down, all the officials breathed a sigh of relief.

The first day has passed.

It was March, the breeze was playing and the catkins were flying, but it seemed as if it was still the coldest month of winter in Yanjing.

I don’t know when the real spring will come.

Until the summer solstice, there were floods in the south of the Yangtze River, refugees fled in all directions, corpses were floating thousands of miles away, and people everywhere revolted.

They used the banner of killing the tyrant and bringing peace to the world.

Everyone was working on their own affairs, and Yan Chi was completely in chaos, but Xuan Qin, who was far away in Yanjing, seemed not to care about anything.

Wearing thin clothes, he walked to the palace wall and found that the flower was dead.

However, the dead branches have not been cleared away yet, and there is a strong smell of blood on his body.

She covered her forehead in pain, and her bright red lips also lost color and turned pale.

Every time he had a headache, violence would surge in his heart, and only blood could calm it down.

There were fewer and fewer palace people around him.

Xuan Qin walked and came to the zoo again.

After Shen Chen left, the cubs in the zoo completely starved to death. The Nuo Da Zoo was desolate and overgrown with weeds.

On the wall of Xuanqin Palace, looking at the silent Yan Chi, he curled his lips and smiled.

This evil country should have perished long ago.