In addition to good wine and meat, bonfire singing and dancing, the celebration banquet in Nanying also has something different from the other third camps, that is, the beauty.

Wei Kunxiu was so beautiful, which was famous in the four camps and even in the court. Every time he went out to fight, Wei Kunxiu would always bring a few beauties with him, and this beauties were indispensable for daily entertainment and celebration banquets.

Bunches of bonfires had already been lit outside the military tent, and soldiers sat together to drink and eat meat. In the military tent, Wen Shiqing and Wei Kunyu sat on the top, spreading to both sides, and Zhou Mohuai and several deputy generals were sitting around.

There was a good wine on the table, but Zhou Mohuai couldn't touch it. Seeing Wei Kunxiu and several deputy generals sitting around him with a few charming women, Zhou Mohuai had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, after three rounds of drinking, Wei Kunyu saw that Zhou Mohuai had not yet entered the wine and there was no one around him, so he patted a woman beside him, pointed at Zhou Mohuai, and asked her to go over to accompany Zhou Mohuai.

Zhou Mohuai, who was distracted, was startled and waved his hands repeatedly to refuse, "General Wei, this is not possible!"

Zhou Mohuai almost fell down from his seat. When he looked up, he saw a woman with charming eyes twisting her graceful figure and walking towards her. She was a man who was moved, but that person was Zhou Mohuai. Except Wen Wenlan, he didn't care about anyone.

"General, please take back Cheng Ming." Zhou Mohuai quickly stood up, far away from the woman. He raised his hand and fist, looking at Wei Kunxiu seriously. Seeing that Wei Kunxiu had no reaction, he secretly cast a look at Wen Shiqing for help.

If you don’t help me, you’re sorry to the emperor.

However, Wen Shiqing was indifferent, his eyes were slightly bent, and the meaning of watching the show was clearly seen in his shallow smile.

Zhou Mohuai pursed his lips and stood there motionless.

Zhou Mohuai stood still, but when the woman saw Zhou Mohuai's handsome face, she was so happy that she unconsciously touched her. Zhou Mohuai's eyes were a little disgusted, and she was not noticed by anyone. He took another big step to the side and avoided the woman.

"Mo Huai, it's time to go, so don't resist." Wei Kunxiu thought that Zhou Mo Huai was the first time to meet a woman, and he resisted in his heart and didn't know what to do, so he enlightened him bit by bit, "It's good that you're proficient."

However, Wei Kunxiu's teasing only brought Zhou Mohuai a look. These vulgar fans are not on the same level as their Majesty.

Of course, Zhou Mohuai didn't say these words.

"General, I'll go back first." After that, he rushed out without waiting for Wei Kunxiu's consent.

"Hey hey, General, look at it." Wei Kunxiu was disgraced. Although he was not angry, he felt it was unreasonable. "Who would refuse the beauty who came to him? He didn't even drink wine."

Wen Shiqing just put down the wine glass, smiled and clinked another glass with Wei Kunxiu, "Maybe he has a sweetheart, why don't you ask?"

After saying that, he passed by an unidentified look.

Upon hearing this, Wei Kunxiu smiled suddenly with enlightenment, raised his glass and drank it all, "It's so good to be young."

Zhou Mohuai returned to his tent and had no appetite. He lay on the bed, his arms resting under his head, staring at the tent with his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to stare out a flower there.

An hour passed, and Zhou Mohuai was lying motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the curtain of the tent opened, and Zhou Mohuai sat up. Seeing that Wen Shiqing was coming in with a pot of wine, his tense nerves immediately relaxed a little.

"What's wrong with the general coming so late?" Zhou Mohuai secretly remembered Wen Shiqing who knew the truth but did not help him.

"Come and talk." Wen Shiqing raised the wine pot.

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