Chapter 1,292 Could it be fake wine?
Early the next morning, Ying Zheng opened his eyes, rubbed his temples with a painful expression, recalling what happened last night.
It seemed that I thought of the dreamy feeling, and immediately glanced into the house to see whether I was in the bedroom or the Yuxiu Palace.
"call……"
After carefully looking at the decorations in the house, I decided that I was in Yuxiu Palace and breathed a sigh of relief.
In other words, everything is not a dream, but a real existence!
"Lian'er?Lian'er...?"
I shook my head, and the turbid feeling seemed to have been driven away a lot, and my eyes became clearer and clearer.
Lian'er was not seen in the house, so she put on her shoes and shouted softly.
"Brother Zheng, you're awake...?"
Lian'er just walked in with a wooden carved tray.
There was a blue and white porcelain cup on the tray, "Brother Zheng, this is the quenching soup just boiled in the kitchen. You should drink it soon to avoid headaches!"
"Just let the palace servants do these things, why don't you do it yourself?"
Seeing the familiar face, Ying Zheng felt much more at ease.
"It's boring to be idle!"
Lian'er smiled slightly while delivering the porcelain cup to Ying Zheng.
"I had a night off yesterday, so you can sleep for a while!"
Ying Zheng was not polite, so he took it and blew it a little, and drank it all in one go.
Regardless of whether it is useful or not, drink it first!
"hehe……"
Lian'er chuckled and said, "Is it still sleeping? Brother Zheng knows what time it is now?"
“When?”
Ying Zheng had just opened his eyes and had not had time to look at the time.
Lian'er pointed to the clock on the cabinet and smiled and said, "It's already past three o'clock in the afternoon! If you go to bed again, you may be sleepless tonight!"
"What? It's already time?"
After hearing this, Ying Zheng was quite shocked, his eyes staring at him like a copper bell.
"Yes! In another hour, it will be dark!"
Lian'er smiled and put the drunk porcelain cup back on the tray and handed it to the palace servant.
"Oh! I drank this wine and I actually slept until now..."
Ying Zheng slapped his forehead in annoyance, "No wonder Wang Ben and the others always say that drinking is wrong! Drinking is really wrong! Fortunately, the throne has been passed to that boy, otherwise wouldn't I have missed the morning court?"
"Why did Brother Zheng forget? Now that the court is resting, Feiyu doesn't have to go to court early!"
Lian'er whispered a reminder.
"Ouch! Look at my head!"
Ying Zheng shook his head vigorously, making himself as clear as possible. Then he seemed to think of something, and came to Lian'er's side, lowered his voice and asked, "I... didn't make any jokes yesterday, did you?"
"Puff..."
When talking about this, Lian'er laughed out loud.
Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng understood that what he had just remembered must have happened.
He immediately flattened his mouth, "Then... can anyone else see it?"
"Don't worry, Brother Zheng, I helped Brother Zheng back last night. Apart from me, there are these palace servants!"
Lian'er smiled and said truthfully.
When Ying Zheng heard the sound, he immediately stared at the palace servant in the house.
The meaning is self-evident, just keep their mouths tighter and not be allowed to be spread!
When the palace people received the signal, they quickly lowered their heads!
They were not the first day they entered the palace and knew a lot about the rules in the palace!
They all know exactly what to say and what not to say!
If you want to stay in the palace, it is the most important thing to not gossip.
No one needs to know what is wrong, and he will lose his life!
"Brother Zheng, please rest assured. They have been with me for many years and will not talk nonsense!"
Lian'er stood by the palace people and helped them.
"Um……!"
Ying Zheng took a deep breath, felt much more at ease, nodded and said, "Is the wine at the banquet fake wine last night? I have only drunk two small glasses, not even as much as I usually drink, so why are you so drunk?"
Since he woke up this morning, he was thinking about this question.
He was not bad at drinking, but he had drunk much more than this before, and he was not so drunk that he could talk nonsense.
My mind was in chaos last night, and I couldn’t even tell whether it was a dream or a fantasy!
"How is that kid's condition today? And how are Fusu, Heng'er and others? Have you ever had the same condition as me? Could it be that the fake wine arranged by the kid at the dinner? So this situation will happen after I drink it?"
He lost a lot of face last night, and Ying Zheng directly blamed him, wanting to make it to wine and Ying Feiyu.
"Brother Zheng! Last night, everyone was in the palace with a calm face. Feiyu got up early in the morning and brought gifts to the royal palace and Zhang palace! It is even more impossible to have any problem with drinking! The imperial wine is specially provided by the wine shop, who dares to use fake ones?"
Ying Feiyu is Lian'er's son. After hearing these words, it's no wonder that he can be happy.
Immediately, I pulled my face, pulled my jade hand out of Ying Zheng's rough palm, and sat aside, far away from him!
"Ha ha ha ha……!"
Seeing that he was unhappy, Ying Zheng immediately reacted, laughed awkwardly, moved his butt, and came over again, "Lian'er, I'm just a joke, why are you angry? Feiyu is our son, how could I doubt him? It's just a joke..."
After licking Zhang's face and laughing for a long time, Lian'er's anger dissipated.
"Brother Zheng, you didn't have any trouble at all when you ended last night's banquet! It was not until the fireworks ended, and after reading the four big words "Government and Peace", the alcoholic spirit broke out and it had nothing to do with Feiyu!"
Lian'er sat upright beside the bed and said seriously.
"Yes, yes, yes! I just said the wrong thing! It's all my fault..."
Ying Zheng grabbed Lian'er's jade hand again and held it in the palm of his hand, "Do you think it's time to say it, the shock that those four big words brought to me is so strong! It made me drunk instantly! Alas!"
Speaking of the fireworks last night, Ying Zheng thought of the past of Daqin and sighed deeply, "It is not easy for Daqin to have the current national prosperity and peace!"
"Okay! Brother Zheng, don't think about this! The kitchen has prepared food, hurry up and pass on the meal!"
From the end of the dinner to the present, both of them have not yet entered the water. Now their stomachs are empty and they will sound a few times to express their protest.
"Yes, yes, hurry up and pass the meal!"
This is a good way to divert attention, Ying Zheng quickly greeted him.
In just a moment, a table of dishes with meat and vegetables were served!
Now all the vegetables in the vegetable greenhouse are ripe, and all the vegetables on the table come from there.
Ying Zheng also became more aware of his misunderstanding of Feng Quji at the beginning.
After all, it was an old minister who had been with him all his life, and he worked diligently for himself, and he actually doubted him. It was really not right!
So during this New Year period, Ying Zheng sent people to send a lot of fresh vegetables every day, which was a comfort to his hard work and apologize to him!
Feng Quji did not refuse.
Chapter completed!