Chapter 67: The War of Qing Lou (Part 1)

  Yun Cong's face turned black with rage, he almost let out a mournful cry. "You bunch of birds, taking me to a brothel and pulling in this young man who hasn't even had his coming-of-age ceremony yet! Don't you know I'm a respectable person?! Even if you want to pull him in, do it secretly, don't show off!"

  Yun Yi revealed Yun Zheng's identity, and the two girls suddenly saw stars in their eyes. "Young Master, this is actually the future master of Shanxi and Hebei provinces!" Their gaze towards Yun Zheng changed instantly. They coquettishly moved closer to him, leaned against him intimately, grabbed his arm, and said in a sweet voice: "No wonder the magpies at our door were chirping non-stop this morning! It turns out that a great noble is visiting us... Young Master, isn't this your first time coming to Chunfeng Building? Please come inside quickly... The generals have been waiting for a long time."

  Yun Cong forced a smile and chuckled: "Uh, yeah, okay, go in, just go in." After finishing, he took advantage of the two not paying attention, and fiercely stared at Yun Yi with a look that said 'wait till I deal with you later'.

  What kind of person is Yun Yi? He eats more than he can afford, and he's afraid of Yun Ting's threat? Of course not! All I saw was him smiling slyly: "Alright, Young Master, don't glare at me, even if I die, I'm just a errand boy, this idea was thought up by us brothers together. If the Young Master wants to punish us, that's fine, we'll each use our skills and get drunk together - but let's make it clear, not on the school grounds, I mean at the table, using wine to knock each other out!"

  Yun Cong's face turned red with rage, isn't this just bullying me because I'm younger and haven't had a drink before? Come on, I've never had a drink in this world, did I not have any in the past either? Who's afraid of drinking? Bring it on, if you dare to knock me down! Hmph, you're quite capable, aren't you, getting the young master who hasn't even had his coming-of-age ceremony drunk and passed out. I'll see who dares to carry me back to the manor then! Hmph, do you think the military baton of the Grand Marshal's manor is just for show?

  "Drinking, huh? Hmph, fine. I'll join you for a drink later." Yun Zhen grunted and ignored Yun Yi's chatter, following the two girls' lead as they walked further in.

  All the way, Yun Zuo had to use a lot of effort to shake off those women who were almost stuck to him. Finally, they arrived at the private room they had booked, and as soon as they entered, they heard a loud commotion inside. A group of people were making a ruckus, but it was unclear what they were doing. Yun Zuo didn't even wait for the two girls to open the door for him. Suddenly, he kicked the door with all his might, and with a loud "bang", the sandalwood door fell to the ground.

  Inside were some proud young generals, chatting enthusiastically, when they suddenly found that the door of their private room had been kicked down. At that moment, everyone was stunned for a breath, and then reacted simultaneously, instantly bursting into a chorus of curses.

  "What the f***, is this a riot?"

  "Hey, isn't it great? In this small town of Tan Zhou, there's actually someone who dares to mess with us?"

  "Hey, Cloud! You bastard, don't be in such a hurry to get on your high horse. If you want to fight, wait for me to make the first move..."

  "Get out! Have you ever seen infantry charge in front of cavalry? Go one way, go another way, don't get in the way of me taking action..."

  Yun Cong listened to the inside and felt that it was not like a word, suddenly his face turned black, he took out a bit of arrogance, hummed, took a step forward, and coldly swept his gaze at the seven or eight guys inside: "Hey, you're all pretty capable, huh? It seems that this year's school competition was too polite. One by one, good color, good momentum! Really, if it's okay to forget the pain... Alright! I'll satisfy you, come on, just you, Yun Ji, see if your board is ready, come and try, if I don't knock you down within ten moves, today will be up to you!"

  Everyone saw that Yun Cong had arrived, and they all felt a bit awkward. Yun Jie hastily stuffed the board under his butt and dryly laughed: "Oh, it's Young Master who has come! Ah, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! We thought there were Liao spies trying to mess with our Cloud family army, so we were just about to follow the teachings of our ancestors... Ah! Unity is strength!"

  "Liao people's spies dare to swagger in the city of Tan Prefecture with a group of deputy commanders of the Yun family army? You still have the nerve to say that! If such things can happen, we should slap ourselves to death and not be worthy of living with the surname Yun!" Yun Zhong snorted.

  Yun Yi suddenly interrupted with a smile: "I say, Young Master, it's only been a few days since we last met, and you've already learned how to intimidate people? Ha! If I, Yun Fei Yang, weren't so clever and resourceful, I'd have really been intimidated by you - isn't this just a ploy to scare us first, put on a stern face, and then when we're drinking later, we won't dare go all out? Alright, brothers, let's not be cowards. Come on, let's all raise our glasses together and toast Young Master three times, or else he'll say we're playing dirty tricks!"

  "Alright, let's do it!"

  "Come on, come on, who's afraid of drinking? Let's go!"

  "General, we've already had three cups, you can't decline later! Cheers!"

  A bunch of people suddenly made a din. This room had ten people, including Yun Zheng and Yun Yi. There were also four other members of the Yun family: Yun Xi, Yun Ji, Yun Kun, and Yun Sheng. And then there were the four hereditary generals of the Yun family: Xu Shao Yang, Guo Zheng Bei, Du Xin Cheng, and Jiang Guang Sheng.

  Yun Cong recalled the identities of these people in his heart and suddenly scared himself. Oh my, they were the representatives of the younger generation of the Yun family army's direct line, the twelve guards of Yan Yun, and almost all of them were here in Tan Prefecture at this moment!

  Among the nine people in front of Yun Cong, six were commanders of the Wei rank: Yun Yi was the second commander of the infantry second guard, Xu Shao Yang was the third commander of the infantry third guard, Yun Kun was the fifth commander of the infantry fifth guard, Yun Sheng was the sixth commander of the infantry sixth guard, Yun Xi was the seventh commander of the cavalry seventh guard, and Yun Ji was the eighth commander of the cavalry eighth guard.

  There were three deputy commanders of the Guards: Guo Zhengbei was the Deputy Commander of the 4th Infantry Guard, Du Xincheng was the Deputy Commander of the 5th Infantry Guard, and Jiang Guangsheng was the Deputy Commander of the 6th Infantry Guard.

  Even if the three deputy commanders are not counted, there are already four infantry guards with 22,400 men and two cavalry guards with 11,200 men under the command of the six chief commanders, totaling 33,600 people! It has already occupied half of the twelve guards of Yan Yun!

  Yan Yun's Twelve Guards, this is the so-called number one elite in the world. It turns out that those few scoundrels who were on good terms with me actually have such powerful abilities! Damn it, no wonder I saw them swaggering around like that earlier. This group of young and successful scoundrels really can't help but be arrogant!

  Yun Cong's mind quickly calculated that the most reliable forces were still the 4th and 5th Guards Infantry. Because the commanders of these two guards happened to be good friends with him, and their garrison locations during peacetime were also excellent, right in Yanjing City. Yun Cong laughed to himself, great, this was perfect, from now on General Yun would have enough capital to roam freely in Yanjing, heh heh.

  He was just happy for himself, but this group of scoundrels had already completed the task of three cups of wine. One by one, they stiffened their necks and gestured to Yun Zheng: "How about it, Young Master? We didn't spill a single drop, now can we start the feast?"

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