Chapter 26 mid-autumn night

Every Mid-Autumn Festival, Liangshan will hold a feast to celebrate. After all, robbers are also human beings, so they have to celebrate the festival. Up and down the mountain, they are dressed in red and green, inside and outside the pass, full of joy. The brothers helped the old and the young and took their seats one by one. After they were seated, they bowed and applauded to welcome Chao Tianwang, Brother Song, and Junshi Wu. Chao Tianwang wears a yellow mandarin jacket and a yellow robe, Brother Song wears a scarlet armour, and a green brocade jacket inside, Wu Junshi's green robe is gray, and he wears a scholar's hat, which is unfortunately green.

Chao Tianwang took the first glass of wine, recalled the past fondly, and recalled the seven people's birth plan, the battle against Wang Lun on the Liangshan Mountain, and the hardships of growing the cottage... Brother Song took the second glass of wine, and wished the current emperor who hated him to the point of itch, prosperity and longevity, and recalled the glorious deeds of the Qingfeng Mountain, Jiangzhou robbery, and three strikes at Zhujiazhuang... Wu Yong led the third cup of wine, and called on everyone to unite around the two leaders of Chao and Song, try their best to rob houses, kill people and set fires as much as possible, and carry forward the cause of robbers...

The following are in order, the department-level cadres respect the three leaders, the hall-level cadres respect the three leaders, and the prefecture-level cadres respect the three leaders... After eighteen bowls of wine, the show began... In previous years, I would go up to offer wine to a few leaders, to show my loyalty and pretend to be a grandson, but this year I did not respect anyone, and concentrated on drinking my wine. Everyone drank too much soon, and they all blushed and had thick necks.Chao Tianwang showed his true color as a ruffian, took off his yellow robe, rolled up his sleeves, pointed, and spoke like I used to; Brother Song didn't pretend anymore, Zhu Hongjia was thrown away, his legs were on the chair, saliva flew everywhere, and he folded his fingers Bragging with others; Wu Junshi also threw away his green hat, and kept shaking his bird feather fan back and forth, and from time to time two lines of poetry popped out of his mouth... Some of the brothers fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and some vomited on the spot , Wang Xiaohu, that bastard, is standing on a chair, with a white porcelain basin on his head, holding a broom in his arms, singing Eighteen Touches...

All the brothers cheered, but Wu Song couldn't get used to it, so he got up and left. Damn it, Wu Song stood taller than Wang Dwarf Tiger standing on the bench.