Spring in Beijing Chapter 333 Drinking Chat

Under the dark curtain, colorful lights are strung all over the food, like a sea of ​​lights.

It was dinner time, and the main building was packed with people.

A small building was brightly lit like daylight, and there were many guards standing inside and outside the courtyard.

King Wen, King Ping, King Ying, Prince Yong and others were drinking and having fun inside.

King Wen lifted the ban today and invited guests to celebrate. The other princes could not come out of the palace, so he only invited three princes who had opened palaces outside and a few clan princes.

After what happened today, King Ping and King Ying were even more impressed with King Wen. They did not believe that great filial piety could move heaven, and they did not believe that King Wen would cut the flesh on his arms for no reason.

The King of England guessed that there should be an expert behind King Wen who could predict the future and give him guidance at critical moments. If there was such an expert, he would find a way to poach him for his own use.

King Ping was sure that there was an expert behind King Wen. When King Wen showed his favor to Fan Kui, Master Yu He foreshadowed that he would be the leader of the rebellion in the future. If he had not been enlightened into Buddhism by Master Yu He in advance, he would have probably become King Wen's lackey.

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Now it is predicted in advance that the Empress Dowager will recover from her illness today, and she performs the drama of "cutting off her flesh to beg her grandmother", killing two birds with one stone.

King Wen had already guessed which prince was behind the prince's teasing of Caiyun Qing. The King of England had to take the blame for this, and they must not be allowed to form an alliance...

On the surface, the relationship between the princes was harmonious, and both King Ping and King Ying expressed their most sincere respect to King Wen.

"I would like to thank the second imperial brother for his filial piety, which moved God and made the emperor's grandmother recover. My younger brother will follow the imperial brother's example and offer three glasses of wine. I will do it first as a mark of respect."

After saying this, the King of England drank the wine in three gulps and filled it up for King Wen himself.

King Wen secretly cursed "despicable" a few times in his heart. He chuckled and drank three glasses of wine. He said, "The fourth emperor brother is too praised and cannot be a role model. It just happened. It happened."

He still stumbled a bit when he spoke.

The King of England secretly snorted. He just said that after being stupid all his life, how could he suddenly become smart? That expert and him were inseparable, and it was a pity.

King Ping also personally poured a glass for King Wen, raised his glass and said with a smile, "Brother two emperors are sincere and filial, and I respect you, my younger brother."

After saying that, he drank the wine in one gulp.

He only offered a toast with a warm smile, not wanting to get him drunk and ask what was going on in his mind.

King Wen cursed a few more times in his heart, "You are pretending to be kind and peaceful. You are the most ruthless among these people."

He also recalled what King Ping said before killing the King of England, "Those who are good at planning need to be patient."

Tolerate!

After that, several princes toasted, some toasted three glasses, and some toasted one glass, and they piled up good words.

After so many years, today is the most glorious moment for King Wen.

King Wen was so happy that everyone who came drank.

After having enough wine and food, he saw that King Wen was already very drunk. King Ping said, "It's getting late, so everyone should go back."

Everyone stood up.

King Wen seemed to have not drunk enough, and said loudly, "Don't go, don't go, I still have something to tell you. Hehe, to tell you the truth, I had a dream the night before yesterday, and I dreamed that the emperor's grandmother would be ill today."

Okay, just, hehe... I didn’t expect that she really got better."

He tilted his head and fell asleep.

Everyone was dumbfounded. You looked at me, I looked at you. It turned out that it was not that he had filial piety, but that he had had that strange dream.

He stupidly believed it, and after the meat was cut off, the Queen Mother's illness was really cured... The key is that he also said it.

Such a big melon, is it real or fake...

Except for King Wen, who was too drunk and unconscious, and was carried into the car by his escort, everyone suddenly sobered up and got into their own cars with their own thoughts.

The guards did not send King Wen back to the palace.

Before he got drunk, he told his guards that Lu Mao had already stayed at the palace and he was going "there".

"There", his personal guards and eunuchs all knew that it meant Caiyunqing's place.

Guards in military uniforms couldn't go there because it was too public. When they reached a certain street intersection, the guards stopped and watched the carriage run forward under the protection of a few plainclothes.

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The carriage drove into a quiet street, then turned west and entered a house.

Although King Wen got out of the car smelling of alcohol, his expression was clear.

Caiyunqing, dressed in fresh clothes, came out of the hanging flower door.

The lantern above her head glowed red, and Caiyunqing was charming and charming, but her eyes could not hide the panic.

King Wen looked at her coldly for a few times before saying, "What are you afraid of? I don't blame you."

Caiyunqing was obviously relieved and said softly, "Your Majesty, you are ready."

King Wen nodded and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Caiyunqing followed closely behind.

After passing through several moon gates, Caiyunqing stopped by a side building and saw the figure continuing forward and disappearing into the darkness.

She breathed another long sigh of relief, the smile and coquettishness on her face disappeared instantly, and she turned around and entered a side room.

The night was eerily quiet.

In Fusheng Juli, the canopy bed inlaid with jade and withered flowers was swayed until midnight. Meng Cimo and Jiang Yixi took a bath and then fell asleep hugging each other with contented expressions on their faces.

Meng Cimo had endured it for several months, but today he was finally satisfied, and there was a surprise. He hugged the woman tightly, with a slight smile on his lips, and his colleague was right, "A woman needs to be eighteen years old before she is full of taste..."

Before, he particularly looked down on those men who would even talk about such private matters, but now he feels that it would be good to listen more and share experiences.

Feeling the woman in his arms moving back and forth, he reacted again and said softly, "Want it again?"

"No." Jiang Yixi stiffened and said after a moment, "I can't sleep."

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Yixi told her that Jiang Xun and Aunt Zheng might be in love.

"I'm worried about it. If I object, I feel like I, like the eldest princess of Yichang, have harmed two people who love each other. If I don't object, the Zheng family will find out that my mother is the Hu Mingya who is good with Zheng Ji, and they won't agree with Xun.

The marriage between my son and Tingting may even cast doubt on my life experience."

Jiang Yixi lay down, looking at the dark bed and feeling worried. She had been worried all day...

"It means that no matter whether you object or not, Xun'er and Miss Zheng cannot be together." Meng Cimo said.

Jiang Yixi nodded, "Yeah."

Meng Cimo said, "When Jiang Xun finishes the martial arts exam, you will tell Jiang Xun the true relationship between mother-in-law and Uncle Zheng. Since it is impossible to be together, Jiang Xun may give up on his own initiative."

"If he knew about the relationship between my mother and Zheng Ji, and saw that I looked like the Zheng family, do you think he would think too much about it?"

"No. Jiang Xun's eyes make Yin'er look most like him, and he won't tell you that you resemble the Zheng family."

Jiang Yixi smiled bitterly, "Xun'er is like my father, very emotional. No matter what, as long as he likes people or things, he is willing to think in the direction he likes."

Jiang Yixi thought of Jiang Xun's eyes looking at Zheng Tingting, and sighed inwardly.

The poor child died early in his previous life and is destined not to get his beloved girl in this life.

I once vowed to let him live a long life and make him happy. But there is nothing I can do about this matter. I hope he can think more openly...
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