Son of Heaven

The first thousand and 430 eight chapters: what to do?

Suddenly, Liang Chen seemed to have returned to the time when he first met Yang Zhongyong three years ago.

At that time, the house was dressed in the same way, and the people were the same, even the guards hadn't changed.

However, three years later, things are right and people are right but wrong. He is no longer the young man he was before, and he is no longer the commander of the military division who is equivalent to being half-employed at home.

Seeing Liang Chen standing there in a daze without speaking, Yang Zhongyong raised his sparse eyebrows and scolded, "Little bastard, why didn't you come when I told you to come here? Are you deaf?" At this moment, Gou Qi and Zhao Yang had already retreated quietly, and there were only two people left in the room, the old and the young. [

The roar was still the same, and the old man still had the thunderous temper, but now the identities of the two of them have also undergone earth-shaking changes.

One is the executive vice-chairman of the State Military Commission, and the other is an influential figure who controls the fate of a country.

Liang Chen sighed in his heart, sorted out these somewhat complicated emotions, walked over with a smile and said, "Old man, after so many years, you haven't changed at all?!"

"I'll always be like this, and still be a fart?" Yang Zhongyong snorted, and picked up a big yellow mud-sealed wine jar from the ground. It looked like it could hold five catties, and it fell to the ground with a "bang". On the table.

"Come here, drink with me." Yang Zhongyong slapped the yellow mud seal with one palm, and immediately, a strong aroma of wine came to his nostrils—this effect would never be achieved without wine that has been cellared for more than 30 years.

"I'm an adviser to the temporary delegation of Guinea. In the middle of the night, the leaders of our two countries are having a friendly and cordial conversation, but you, the vice chairman of the State Military Commission, invite me to drink. It seems a bit out of order. Especially when it involves various key negotiations between the two countries, you are suspected of bribery by doing so." Liang Chen rubbed his nose, smiled, and sat on the long bench.

"Bullshit. Don't play bureaucratic tricks with me. I think highly of you when I invite you to drink. In my yard, I have invited three people to drink in total. You should feel honored." Yang Zhongyong stared and scolded.

"Three people came to drink? Who are they?" Liang Chen asked rather curiously.

"The first one is General Qiu. After I came to Beijing, I specially invited the general to drink Shaoxing aged wine. The second one is the current president of the country. Of course, he was not the president of the country at that time, so there is no need to say more about it. Three, that's you. You should be honored to have the qualification to sit on an equal footing with Zhengguo-level leaders and even General Qiu who has surpassed Zhengguo-level leaders?" Yang Zhongyong squinted at him and put the two people on the table together. Two large porcelain bowls were placed in front of Liang Chen, and the other in front of himself, filled with wine, and said with a soft snort.

"It's not just an honor, but also fear." Liang Chen rubbed his nose, grinned and said.

Needless to say, this grid is really tall enough, he really felt a little panicked.

"So, don't mess with me about those useless things. Don't talk about anything else, let me have a bowl first." Yang Zhongyong raised his wine bowl, raised his neck and drank the bowl of wine, still like this It was as bold as it was back then.

Liang Chen also raised his wine bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

The hot wine line extended from the mouth to the stomach, but it was indescribably mellow and strong. With a mouthful of alcohol, Liang Chen couldn't help but praise, "Good wine."

"Of course it's a good wine, 30 years old Shaoxing wine, I only have this one jar, today we father and I will kill all of it." Yang Zhongyong was so happy when he received Liang Chen's praise, he couldn't help laughing.

"Wine is good wine, but your health is important. You're so old, it's better to drink less." Liang Chen shook his head and said with a smile, this old man still likes to drink so much as before.

However, this wine is really delicious. Liang Chen couldn't help but take another sip while talking. It's really sweet and mellow. Compared with the wine made from wild fruits in the black forest of Africa, it is definitely not the same .

"Why are you like my little Yezi? You always spoil the fun when you are happy, and always persuade me not to drink. Hey, by the way, my little Yezi and my little Kiki should be with you now, right?" Yang Zhongyong squinted his eyes, and suddenly asked, while reaching down with his hand, he didn't know what he was grasping.

Liang Chen was taking a sip of wine, when he heard him ask this, his scalp felt a little numb, he almost choked himself with a sip of wine, coughing until tears came out.How did the old man know about this?What does he mean by asking this matter now?Do you still want to mess around and be unreasonable? [

"Uh, this, I, um, yes..." Liang Chen didn't know how to answer, so he could only bite the bullet and agree.

"Hmph, little bastard, you are really lucky, my daughter and my granddaughter both fell in love with you at the same time, and you also have a child with my daughter, little bastard, you really think I am Yang Zhongyong It's so bullying, do you really want to die..."

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, with a "choke", Yang Zhongyong's big knife was drawn out again at some point, and the head was covered with a knife.

Liang Chen gritted his teeth, didn't even dodge or dodge, closed his eyes, and let the knife come down.The matter has to be resolved in the end, it is resolved sooner or later, it is better to settle it now, whether he likes to chop or not, anyway, the old guy has not used this trick to scare him once or twice.

"Hey..." A gust of cold wind passed over Liang Chen's forehead, and he slowly opened his eyes, the cold blade of the big knife was not even five centimeters away from his forehead.

"Little bastard, if it weren't for the fact that you already have a baby with my little leaf, I would have chopped you up right now." Yang Zhongyong cursed bitterly, retracted the knife, and poured it on again. A bowl of wine, drank it down in one gulp.

"It was a misunderstanding, and I don't know how to explain it." Liang Chen smiled wryly and said with a long sigh.

"No need to explain, I just want you to give me an answer, what do you want to do?" Yang Zhongyong waved his hand, staring at him fiercely and asked.

Liang Chen's back felt chills, and his heart was full of complaints. He really didn't expect that Yang Zhongyong called him in the middle of the night, not to discuss "state affairs", but for his personal grievances with his children, and directly Straight to the point, that's the thing.If he had known this earlier, he would not have come.

He knew very well that this old guy was tougher on the outside and tougher on the inside, and if he got a little wrong with the answer, if he pissed him off, the consequences would be hard to say.