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Chapter 59 Not drunk

 Taiwei Zhang has always done things quickly, especially this kind of work, which is his specialty.

When people invite waiters, Liu Bei always invites Zhuge Liang, and the emphasis is on the word "ritual".

Zhang Jun was born in a typical Qiu Ba family and could not play with so many twists and turns.

Throw the money out and take the woman away.

The main focus is simple and direct.

In the vertical arch hall, two bells, the weaving and the porcelain, are ringing together; there are also three special bells, the jade and the weaving, echoing; the big xun, the small xun, the flute, the flute, the qin, and the harp are all ringing in harmony...

It’s so joyful and exciting.

However, if there are too many sounds, it will seem noisy.

The dark clouds that had been accumulating above Lin'an City for several days could no longer hold them back. With the sound of music in the palace, the rain finally fell.

Being weighed down by the dark clouds all day long, I felt a little bit depressed. Now that I am feeling better, everyone is completely relieved, as if I have been holding in a long breath of depression and can finally let it out.

Get out.

The emperor sat high, and although he shouted to Captain Zhang to find the young lady, when the girls actually arrived, he became serious again.

Like a Buddhist Zhike master, he enthusiastically matched girls for everyone... For example, for younger people like Yang Yizhong and Zhao Mi, he matched two people, such as Guo Yaoshi and

For older people like Xiang Guangshi, he would give three to each person.

I just say that you must have fun, otherwise you won’t give him face.

Well, everyone has gradually gotten used to His Majesty’s businesslike spirit.

But he himself didn't want any girl. He just watched the dance and ate wine, and took advantage of the break to change the music to say a few words to everyone.

The emperor was like this, and the generals who were surrounded by warblers and swallows did not dare to show it even if they had reactions in their hearts.

People like Taiwei Zhang dared to grab their little hands while they were drunk; people like Yang Yizhong and Liu Qi could only sit upright, as if they were in trance.

There was thunder outside and there was endless singing and dancing in the hall.

The banquet lasted for three hours, from daylight to dusk, making the people in the harem jealous and the ministers outside the palace suspicious.

This time, the princes are indeed victorious.

But what should we do next?

Even if His Majesty the Emperor doesn't come up with an explanation, he can't really resign, right?

What a joke!

Everyone just hoped that the emperor was venting his anger. After he vented his anger, he would calm down and the Song Dynasty would still be the Song Dynasty and would not change into anything else.

If the official family is really determined to fight to the end...

Impossible. I have never heard of it from ancient times to the present. A court with three ministers and two ministers can still function.

Except for Yang Yizhong, who raised his glass when the emperor asked him to drink, he closed his eyes and rested his mind the rest of the time.

The girl next to me didn't expect to follow a moron. After several attempts to persuade her to no avail, she actually started having fun with the other girls next to her.

As another song ended, Yang Duzhi suddenly opened his eyes... The girl thought that the master had finally lost his temper. She was about to get close to her, but instead of him, she stood up directly.

He also bumped into a girl. As soon as the iron armor hit her body, the pain made the girl shed a few tears. She kept cursing this stupid cow who didn't understand the style.

"Official!"

Yang Duzhi took the place of the dancing ladies, so everyone had to stay where they were. As a result, the music also stopped.

For the first time, the palace was not so noisy. The only sounds that still sounded were the sounds of rain and thunder.

"Whatever you have to say, my dear, I'll talk about it some other time. I just said it just now. I won't talk about anything else today, it's just for fun."

As he spoke, he raised the wine cup and drank another glass.

Seeing the emperor's rosy complexion, which was obviously over the limit, Yang Yizhong bowed and said:

"You can't do this."

"You...don't you understand what I'm saying? Go and play with your girl, don't come here to be drunk and crazy!"

"I... am not drunk."

"If you are not drunk, then I am drunk?"

Yang Yizhong paused: "You are drunk."

Seeing that this piece of wood was becoming stubborn again, Zhang Jun quickly stood up and then quietly pinched the capital of the person next to him.

"Guan, he's drunk. He's drunk. Don't get along with him."

With that said, he pulled Yang Dushi and wanted to take him back to his seat.

After just a few tugs, Yang Yizhong still didn't move. Zhang Jun was so anxious that he cursed in a low voice:

"Don't be a fool! The official family has been holding back a lot of anger!"

It turns out that Captain Zhang also knew that the officials were very angry.

Yes, who in this palace doesn’t know that the official family is very angry?

Yang Yizhong clasped his fists again and said: "Guan, you can't do this."

‘Pa——’

The wine glass was thrown out of the emperor's hand, fell on Yang Dushi's shoulder, bounced to the other side, and finally fell to the ground.

"You also want to imitate them, right?"

"You also want to imitate those civil servants and force me, don't you?"

Liu Bang cursed and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn it, if no one comes to persuade me, I will really get drunk.

Although he really wanted to know that this person was one of Xiang Guangshi or Zhang Jun.

But Yang Yizhong stood up, but it was reasonable.

It's just that it doesn't suit his wishes.

"I don't dare."

"You don't dare? What are you afraid of?"

Liu Bang stood up, and the people sitting there also quickly moved together. The top waiters invited from different ships had already fallen to the ground.

"What did I do wrong? Huh? Tell me, what did I do wrong?"

"Killing a Minister of the Ministry of War who was greedy for military pay, right? Then damn you, do you think he should be killed?"

"The old boy from Sibei Tower is right, I was deceived by you! You guys and women are all fucking nonsense used to deceive me! You here are only divided into civilized, military, emperors and ministers, Han people...

Hum."

Liu Bang sneered: "If we don't fight, we won't fight. We don't want to fight back. Why should I fight back? Just lick your face and say a few nice words to the golden man. If you become emperor in Lin'an City, you are no longer an emperor."

?"

"What can I do if I fight back? Can I eat two more dishes and sleep with two more women every day?"

"It's like I'm asking you, bah!"

This was half true and half false. For a moment, this thought really crossed his mind.

The reason why I worked so hard to regain the power of the Song Dynasty was because of the word "Han".

Anyway, it is his Zhao family who is being scolded. He regards this life as a blessing. When the time comes, he closes his eyes and kicks his legs, no matter how floods come.

However, most of this thought came out of anger.

If it was really so easy to convince myself, wouldn’t it be the same if I was a King of Han back then?

Facing the emperor's scolding, Yang Yizhong remained silent.

When the emperor wanted to investigate corruption, the reason he spoke out was because he was thinking of today's situation.

To put it bluntly, Yang Yizhong thinks the same as many people.

Sometimes it's not a bad thing if the emperor is confused.

Now that it's better, Zhao Guan's family finally gained some vitality, and was immediately hit in the head by the literati of the Song Dynasty...

"I haven't visited the palace today, so I'm going to leave first."

Yang Dushi bowed again, and the emperor waved his hand: "Get away."

After this episode, everyone seemed to have lost interest, and Liu Bang also stopped singing and dancing.

Seeing Pharmacist Guo looking at him with a meaningful expression, he poured another glass of wine and walked up to the old man:

"What does this expression of yours mean?"

The latter smiled enigmatically: "You must save Yang Dushi's life. This son's innocent heart is very valuable."

"What do you mean? I'm drunk, so if I have something to say, I'll just say it."

Pharmacist Guo said: "You are not drunk. If you were drunk, you would not miss Xiang Guangshi here and remember to hide his identity for the little old man."

The emperor just called himself the boss of Sibei Tower... This is the first time since he exposed his identity.

And just now Yang Yizhong just tried to persuade, but the emperor cursed so many words.

It's not that you can't scold, but...it's a little more deliberate.

It’s as if you are deliberately telling others what you are thinking.

Liu Bang turned the wine glass and stared at the lines on it, as if in a daze.

"You kid, do you know why the three kingdoms of Song, Liao, and Jin cannot tolerate you?"
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