"Prince-in-law, I am my slave..."
Young Master Liu smiled lightly, raised his hand and patted Lao Zhou on the shoulder.
"Okay, okay, come and sit."
"Yes, thank you very much, Prince Consort."
Mr. Liu sat on the chair again, picked up a teacup and placed it on the table. He smiled and picked up the teapot at hand.
Seeing this, Lao Zhou quickly stretched out his hands to take the teapot from Young Master Liu's hand.
"Prince-in-law, I will do it myself. I will do it myself."
Liu Mingzhi waved his wrist and avoided Lao Zhou's palm.
"Sitting here is just a cup of tea. It doesn't matter who comes."
Seeing the angry look on Young Master Liu's face, Old Zhou retracted his hands, smiled bitterly and nodded.
Lao Zhou burped twice and hurriedly put the wine bottle under the table.
"Hey, if the prince consort takes it away, it will be ruined. If the prince consort takes it, it will be ruined."
Thank you for his gift."
Once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea!
"Hahaha, he's an old guy." "Old man, just stay here and drink less."
After seven or eight breaths, half of the bottle of wine had gone into Lao Zhou's mouth.
The Prince Consort has not even sent someone to deliver the invitation to the old slave. How dare you come outside the palace to congratulate Princess Yiyi?"
"The old slave is here."
"Hehehe, it's Honda's fault, Honda's fault."
"Prince-in-law, the gifts haven't been delivered yet, so it's time for me to say goodbye."
"Hey, Prince Consort, this old slave is respectful and obeys his orders."
Did he say that just because he was afraid that Lord Honda would be angry?"
This sentence, Liu Dashao's tone was full of emotion.
Seeing the wine pot outside Xiao Chengzi's house, Lao Zhou's eyes lit up and he immediately poured the tea on the ground.
Sometimes, that sentence is just talking about the concubines who have retired from the palace, or these young and beautiful palace men who are unlikely to be favored.
"Huh? You only had a few glasses of wine and you finished it?"
Little Chengzi stood up quickly and looked at Lao Zhou with a frown.
Lao Zhou raised his head and wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth, then reached out to touch his arms.
To give Mr. Honda a face, he stayed here to eat the wedding banquet given to Yiyi girl on her wedding day.
Under Du Dongtai's surprised gaze, Lao Zhou took out a piece of messily folded silk cloth from his pocket, which seemed to be wrapped in something.
Prince Consort, he is one of you people, and he will understand how obsessed you people are with your hometown and your relatives in your hometown.
"Oh, Prince Consort, his understanding of himself is quite vague."
"About two months? How could it be so long?
"Hiccup! Hiccup!"
Then, I stood up and gave a small salute to little Chengzi.
As Xiao Chengzi was talking, he seemed to have thought of something, and he laughed angrily a few times.
My consort, he is kind-hearted and considerate of his subordinates.
Lao Zhou lifted the wine glass to his nose and sniffed it vigorously for a few times. He looked intoxicated and clinked the wine glass with Xiao Chengzi with a smile on his face.
"Young master, thank you for the wine."
Therefore, old slave, you have nothing to lose.
After staying outside the palace for a long time, the word "home" seems to be a luxury and a longing for people like you!
"cheers."
Xiao Chengzi exhaled silently and took the silk cloth from Lao Zhou's hand with a solemn expression.
"Prince-in-law, my slave, you haven't lost it for about two months or so. You have learned the taste of wine."
"Hehehe, drink together, drink together."
As Lao Zhou spoke, he carefully took off the lid from under the wine pot.
After finishing the glass of wine, Xiao Chengzi refilled a cup of tea and took a puff of dry cigarette with a smile.
"Old Zhou."
Little Chengzi shook her head cheerfully, turned around, picked up the wine bottle under another table and gestured to Lao Zhou.
That pair of mandarin duck pendants can be considered a tribute from you, my old slave.
Before I poured myself a glass of wine and drank seven or eight glasses of wine in a row, I put the wine bottle and wine glass under my hand under the table next to me.
"Prince-in-law."
"Prince-in-law, I haven't seen Dachengzi at the palace gate yet, and I haven't told him all the reasons why I didn't bring food and wine to him during that time.
Then go back, okay?"
Lao Zhou immediately put down his teacup and turned to look at Mr. Liu.
As the saying goes, once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea.
Lao Zhou thought for a moment and let out a heavy breath.
Xiao Chengzi blew out a heavy puff of smoke and swept the silk cloth outside Lao Zhou's hand.
Today is the wedding day of Princess Yiyi’s palace. Old slave, you also gave me some valuable gifts.
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"Hey, it's true that Dachengzi, after returning to his hometown to visit relatives, he knew that he had arranged things badly."
"Old Zhou, who is he?"
Mr. Honda remembers you, Dachengzi, I will play every once in a while... Dachengzi...uh..."
I think back on those days, old slave, you also walked through it step by step like that.
Lao Zhou took a breath of alcohol and heavily pulled away the silk cloth outside his hand.
Lao Zhou looked at the dejected expression on Xiao Chengzi's face. He remained silent for a moment with the same melancholy expression and nodded vigorously.
We are lucky that our big boys can work behind him."
"Oh, old man, he is getting old, and so are you, Mr. Honda.
I still want to look at the prince-in-law because I want to despise him."
"Prince-in-law, he also knows that you, my old slave, have been staying in the imperial mausoleum to guard the grave of the late Emperor Ruizong all those years.
Lao Zhou grinned and quickly took the wine bottle out of his hand.
In the past, we only met once, but we met more than once.
The crystal clear wine quietly came up and fell into Lao Zhou's mouth.
"Prince-in-law."
"Prince-in-law, I respect you by doing this first."
"Hey, hey, thank you, my consort. Thank you, my consort."
"Hehehe, Prince Consort, that's what I'm talking about, that's what I'm talking about, drink."
"Prince-in-law."
Young Master Liu released his left hand from Lao Zhou's shoulder, turned around and looked into the hall, sighing with a dejected expression.
Mr. Liu bent down and knocked out the ashes from the smoke pot under his feet. He stood up and looked at the pair of mandarin duck jade pendants outside Lao Zhou's hand and became silent.
To be continued...