This palace banquet...

It can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

It is said that no historian dared to record in detail that night.

I only know that a milk dumpling, drank a glass of fruit wine, and massacred everyone at the New Year's Eve palace banquet.

All I know is that all the courtiers left the palace with their faces covered and crying.

Rumor has it that Qin Se and Ming's Jin Prince couple even got into a fight.

New Year's Eve.

Fu Jiuxiao looked at the letter that was like snowflakes, and the veins on Fu Jiuxiao's brain almost popped out.

Hundreds of civil and military officials received hundreds of letters of resignation, and Fu Jiuxiao felt like crying but had no tears.

He now knew where Yan Suisui's ominous feeling before drinking came from.

This was the beginning of his hard life.

Fu Jiuxiao rubbed his forehead: "Where is the little princess?"

The prince was trembling all over and looked at His Majesty carefully: "I am making tea... making His Majesty's favorite sacred tree tea." There is a sacred tree in the north that only produces two taels of tea a year.

The palace kept only half a catty of tea for two or three years.

The late emperor could not bear to drink it twice a year.

Fu Jiuxiao felt a little better: "You still know that you have done something wrong, so why don't you make tea to apologize?" Fu Jiuxiao had a straight face, and his eyebrows softened slightly when he heard her making tea.

The prince grimaced and took two steps back to maintain a safe distance.

"She said it smelled so good that she poured herself into the tub to take a bath."

Fu Jiuxiao??!!

"What did I do wrong? You want me to be punished like this..." Fu Jiuxiao's back looked desolate.

"Where's that idiot Fu Wujiang?"

The prince whispered: "The whole capital knows that he stole my wife's clothes. They all know that he washed his pants in the morning and escaped from the capital overnight."

Fu Jiuxiao is almost autistic.

"Mr. Lin drank too much and peed on the wall. Mr. Wang peeped at the widow taking a bath. Mr. Chen abandoned his first wife in the countryside and married another after high school. Mr. Su, Mr. Fang, Mr. He, and Mr. Yan Yan of the Marquis of Cheng'en raised their wives."

"Master Zhu was a licker when he was young."

"Master Zhang was born in a poor family. He married a rich man's wife and lived a hard life. Later, when he reached a high position, he married a high-ranking wife and suppressed his wife. He is a heartless man."

"Master Feng ran away with someone when he was young. He couldn't survive and came back to beg for nothing."

"Mr. Jiang likes masculine styles, and he and his wife have a wonderful relationship. She has been deceived for many years." This man was beaten half to death by his wife on the spot.

"Master Xie seems to be an iron-blooded general, but in fact he is a strict wife. His wife has to reflect on her mistakes even if she coughs."

"Master Wu and Master Shen, each has a cuckold."

Fu Jiuxiao felt suffocated just thinking about that scene.

She looked drunk and talked to the courtiers. Every time she pulled an adult, the adult would leave in tears.

It was revealed that King Jin had an illegitimate son, who was only half a year younger than his eldest son Fu Wujiang.

It was revealed that Princess Jin had another sweetheart, that Prince Jin was a stand-in, and the couple fought on the spot.

Chengenhou Mansion, she glanced at the people in Chengenhou Mansion faintly.

"If a dove occupies a magpie's nest, it is not a pity to die." Li's face changed drastically on the spot and he called nonsense.

But as she was leaving, she kept looking back at the little princess, who seemed to be panicking.

It seems that the seeds of doubt have been planted.

On New Year's Eve, all the dignitaries in Beijing were fighting.

Fu Jiuxiao resigned the officials with questionable character, dismissed the others with harmless resignations, and even offered a few words of comfort.

It reads: The courtiers are all embarrassed, but you are the only one left.

The ministers became more and more eager to cry without tears.

Suisui, on the other hand, burped from wine and slept happily in the emperor's palace, leaving the emperor to clean up the mess.

Before going to sleep, I seemed to hear a burst of Sanskrit sounds.

The little girl had a rare moment of clarity. She opened her eyes drowsily and saw the little girl under the Guanyin Seat appearing in the palace.

"Excuse me, Goddess, but there is news about the Holy Ancestor?" She had drunk too much just now and was thinking about the Holy Ancestor's incarnation, and accidentally leaked a trace of her divine power.

Suisui tried her best to open her eyes wide, and through the little girl, her eyes fell on the spirited young man outside the hall who was dancing to the disco after drinking too much.

Fortunately, the Holy Ancestor was isolated from the detection of the upper world when he descended to earth.

"Uh... not yet." She looked at the spirited young man and shook her head solemnly.

The little girl seemed a little disappointed.

Then the little girl smiled and said: "The Holy Ancestor was born a Buddhist, and he must be studying Buddhism in the mountains and forests of Guiyuan."

Suisui's face froze?

ah?

Study Buddhism?

Her eyes fell on the sharp young man, who was shaking his head like a swaying kelp with a group of dancers.

"Probably... right." Suisui didn't have much confidence.

When the little girl saw that she smelled of alcohol, she couldn't help but shudder, and she didn't dare to ask any more questions. She just said Happy New Year and was happy.

Died young.

The goddess drank wine in the mortal world.

I really sympathize with the mortal emperor.

He turned around and reported this matter to the God Realm, which was filled with admiration and admiration.

Suisui breathed out, her whole body was filled with the aroma of wine, mixed with the aroma of tea, and the little girl fell asleep.

He fell on the dragon bed and fell into a deep sleep.

As he fell asleep, Suisui smashed his mouth, as if he was in a dream.

In the dream, she looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, smart, charming, and innocent.

But she's weird.

She can't smell the fragrance of flowers, can't eat delicious food, can't see the beautiful scenery, can't hear everything wonderful...

It was as if the world had deprived her of everything.

She knelt down quietly on the futon, with her eyebrows closed, and she knelt devoutly in front of a black statue and prayed from the bottom of her heart.

God stood high on the top of the clouds and heard countless voices in his ears, all of which passed by him mercilessly.

Only when I heard her voice, I was startled for a moment, as if I heard her prayer.

God appeared in front of her.

She is an ordinary mortal, her eyes are clear and bright, but she cannot see. She is as clean as a piece of white paper, the purest gem in the world.

She has no five senses, but she has a crystal clear heart, and God can't help but stop by her side.

"Do you want to see the light again?"

The girl shook her head gently and replied to him in her heart: "Although I can't see the light, I have everything about the light."

The god was slightly stunned.

Time passed quickly in the dream, and Suisui watched helplessly as the girl spent countless spring, summer, autumn and winter with the gods.

The god also carved small statues of the two of them, a pair of small wooden carvings leaning against each other.

Until, later...

The god secretly dug out his left eye and gave it to the girl.

Suisui looked at them, her heart suddenly felt sharp, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

Suisui woke up from her dream sweating profusely, and her left eye also hurt badly. It was dry and uncomfortable inside, as if someone had really given away one of her eyes.

"Girl? What's wrong, girl? Are you having a nightmare?" Ah Yue had been waiting outside, and now she hurried in wearing a coat.

Suisui is now the princess, but she still likes to call her Miss Suisui.

Suisui blinked her eyes hard, her throat a little hoarse.

"Nothing. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night..."

Ah Yue was helpless and hurriedly poured her a glass of hot water: "I probably drank too much yesterday. I must not drink alcohol in the future..." Ah Yue looked frightened.

Yesterday, on New Year's Eve, His Majesty went from house to house to ask the courtiers not to resign. He was busy all night.

God must be summoned on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the court and the people must witness it together.

"Today we are going to summon the gods, why don't girls get up early?"

Suisui touched her eyes and found that her left eye was very hot, which was really strange.

She was born a goddess, how could she have these inexplicable memories.


Chapter completed!