"Hahahaha, Ziqi, come on, let's have a few more drinks with your fourth brother!"
Shang Zhengyu, who sat on the table, became a different person in an instant. He forgot all the unhappiness before. Even if no one could drink with him, he drank more than ten pounds of fine wine alone while smiling. Yu Rouwei just advised him not to hurt his body at first, but later she simply took off his wine bowl, staring at her eyes wide, and finally slowly suppressed his addiction to alcohol.
"Hehe, don't blame Rouwei, you Brother Shang has only this hobby, you have to take more responsibility in the future."
For some reason, the greatest fun during Hua Feiyu's banquet actually transferred to Yu Rouwei, and she kept teasing her, making Yu Rouwei's pretty face flushed.
"Brother Shang, Rouwei is not bad, don't bully others."
Ziqi spoke without saying a word, but a stone caused a thousand waves, and the flowers were laughing so hard that the branches were trembling. If it weren't for Shang Zhengyu and Ziqi's extraordinary determination, they would be far from being comparable to ordinary people, and they would probably have made a fool of themselves immediately.
"Sister, you are really a disaster for you."
Shang Zhengyu was the first and only person who dared to speak like this in front of Hua Feiyu. When they first entered Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, the two of them had fought a lot.
"Your sister is a disaster. I will cause trouble in the world in the future. You come to stop me, hahahaha."
Hua Feiyu smiled sweetly, as if she was drunk but not drunk, as if she was real but not real.
"If my elder sister is in trouble, then I think the world is better to surrender."
Yu Rouwei smiled, raised her wine glass and gently touched Hua Feiyu.
"Sister Rouwei has a cup of wine."
"Okay, the elder sister still needs to drink Rouwei's wine. As for someone's wine, it depends on the elder sister's mood."
Hua Feiyu glanced at Shang Zhengyu intentionally or unintentionally, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
"Sister, you see that Brother Shang's secret illness has not been cured. I wonder what kind of tricks you have? My sister is the most intelligent and she must have unexpected tricks."
"You little girl, it turns out that your feelings are for this."
The fragrant paper in Hua Feiyu's hand was now stained with a faint fragrance of wine. She took a secret bag from her waist and hung it on the slender jade fingers and swayed around, making her look very swaying.
"Sister is the best."
Yu Rouwei was about to reach out to grab it, but Hua Feiyu immediately raised her hand and pressed it down. He turned his beautiful eyes to Shang Zhengyu, his eyes full of teasing.
"Shang Zhengyu, you won't let a Rouwei woman stand up for you, right?"
Seeing this, Shang Zhengyu didn't know that Hua Feiyu had found a way to cure the internal strength of Mingluo Killing Dao in his body. He had to grow up, raise his hands and bow, and said:
"Sister, Shang Zhengyu was convinced. From then on, Shang Zhengyu dared to obey the orders of his elder sister."
“It’s almost the same.”
Yu Rouwei took off the tip of her jade finger and put it in the palm of Yu Rouwei's hand.
"Rouwei, please take it. If Shang Zhengyu has something to be sorry for you, you don't have to give it to him, so he can go in a hurry."
"Sister, Brother Shang is not sorry for me."
Yu Rouwei smiled and immediately ran to Shang Zhengyu, and hurriedly opened it with him, and Hua Feiyu shook her head when she saw it.
This little girl was really eaten by her Master Shang.
"Sister, what are the functions of these words? Why can't I understand?"
Yu Rouwei took out a note from the tip of the bag, which had a few words written on it, but it was not a prescription, nor was it a method of practicing martial arts. It was really confusing.
"Sister, thank you."
Shang Zhengyu suddenly realized when he saw this, and bowed to Yu Rouwei again, with an extremely respectful attitude.
"I'll tell you later."
Shang Zhengyu packed up his bag and returned to the table. Everyone made fun of him again. Ziqi remained silent. He would only drink lightly when drinking together. Even the two beauties were worse than that, so Shang Zhengyu had a good meal.
The bright moon here is full and round, and the so-called silver plate and white jade are just like this.
——
The eldest prince Wei Qi sat in the study, his face full of sorrow.
It’s not that he doesn’t know that the situation is difficult at this moment, but that he has no choice.
At this moment, the matter has been exposed to the father's emperor. Cao Yinglong's life and death are no longer important. The key lies in the inspection of the file.
If it were in the past, someone would naturally be better for him with the order of the eldest prince, but officials at all levels would turn a blind eye. However, this time the father ordered a thorough investigation, and his tone was unprecedentedly tough, and no one dared to take any action.
Wei Qi was a little doubtful. Could it be that his father scolded him with great fanfare this time, and he had the idea of ​​deliberately suppressing him. He did not see that some of the palace managers who originally intended to surrender to him and who were flattering day and night were gradually alienating him now? This is a clear proof.
"Teacher, there is still room for reversal of the file, even if it is destroyed. As long as there is no evidence, my father can't do anything to me.
"Oh, the current situation is difficult, it's difficult."
An old man with white beard sat down and shook his head. Liang Wendao, the eldest prince's enlightenment teacher, was originally the prime minister of the current dynasty, and has resigned from his post and returned home to celebrate his old age. At this moment, the eldest prince was in danger and had to invite the teacher out again.
"Now the emperor is furious, no one dares to go against the wind. This is a serious crime of raiding a family and extermination. It doesn't work, it doesn't work."
"Then teacher, you're going to think of a way for your disciples."
Wei Yu was already anxious.
The third brother said a lot. If he really gave Jizhou to him and he was allowed to seize part of the military power in Yunzhou, the situation between the two sides would immediately turn around, which the eldest prince would definitely not want.
"Your Highness, Mr. Rong will introduce you to an old friend, maybe he has a way."
"Oh, who is it? Please come here!"
Wei Qi became energetic when he heard this, and looked at Mr. Liang with a burning look, his eyes as if he saw a peerless beauty!
"I'll invite him in now."
Mr. Liang stood up and walked to the entrance of the study room with a crutch, shouting to the lonely sky:
"Old friend, come here."
I saw a rustling sound from the leaves and no movement. Wei Qi was still a little surprised. Just as he was about to come forward to ask the teacher, he was swayed by candlelight and found that there was an extra shadow in the room!
"who!"
The eldest prince was about to shout, but felt that his voice was so small that he didn't even hear the teacher at the door. He covered his throat in panic and wanted to continue shouting in a hurry, but he could no longer make any sound.
"Your Highness, why are you so panicked?"
An old voice sounded in the room. The aphasia prince had already wet his clothes with cold sweat. When his Adam's apple moved, a gurgling sound suddenly sounded in the room.
Mr. Liang hadn't waited for someone for a long time. When he turned around in confusion, he saw an elderly figure sitting safely. The eldest prince turned his back and sweated in his forehead, and his face was full of fear.
"Old friend, look at you, why did you scare Your Highness like this?"
Mr. Liang was unhappy now. He hurriedly helped Wei Qi to his seat and did it. Seeing that he was immersed in fear and had not yet woken up, he accused him of guilt and roared hard in the eldest prince's ear.
"Ah—ah—ah—ah!"
The eldest prince jumped up in a hurry and suddenly realized that he could finally make a sound again. He didn't care about anything else and called the guard loudly.
"Does Your Highness still want to aphasia? It's not good to have aphasia."
The figure was playing the beat leisurely with his index finger on his right knee, and the old god was there.
"Your Highness, be careful, be anxious."
Old Liang hurriedly stopped His Highness's shouting. He let out a long sigh, looked at his old friend in dissatisfaction, and introduced respectfully to the eldest prince Wei Yan:
"My old friend is the owner of Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion--"
Chapter completed!