Seeing the emperor's chopsticks, the ministers picked up the chopsticks and tasted the food in front of them. The palace girl behind them carried a jug and poured wine for them. At the beginning, they were very restrained.
Just began to relax, while watching the song and dance performed by Yuqian, and talked with the colleagues on the left and right.
Then, the civilian officials led the prime minister Xia Zhizhang, and the military officer was led by the soldiers and Ma Ma, Dou Tao, to start to come to the emperor.
It's a little bit alcohol.
Yu Wenzheng pulled her into her arms and asked her to rest on him. He blocked the officer's toast alone.
"Emperor, the emperor's son is here." Jiang Qi approached Yu Wenzheng and reminded him in a low voice. Yu Wenzhen nodded and said he knew.
He is here? Chu Yueyin raised his head from Yu Wenzheng's arms, and saw Huang Fuyan standing in front of him. When he raised his head, Chu Yueyin's heart seemed to be knocked by a hammer. This is really the handsome.
Is the Wuyan Huang Fuyan? Although the clothes are neat and refreshing, it should be specially washed and combed before, but the red silk that could not cover her eyes could not be covered. This way, he made her look inexplicably heartache!
Huang Fuyan's eyes swept through Chu Yueyin in the arms of Yu Wenzheng, saying: "Yan is late, three cups of self -punishment, please forgive the emperor!"
"No hindrance, just come!" Yu Wenzheng laughed and beckoned to let the maid come over to pour wine.
"Emperor Yan Zhu and the queen's mother -in -law are old, and forever together!" Huang Fu Yan quickly picked up the wine glass, one cup, two cups, three cups! He glanced at Chu Yueyin's faceless face, and laughed at himself.
Hook his lips with a smile, and he returned to the seat with his wine glass and continued to drink.
Chu Yueyin's gaze followed Huang Fuyan's figure, and when he saw him, he did not love his body at all. He obviously woke up, and still drank so urgently regardless of drinking.
Suddenly, a big hand squeezed Chu Yueyin's chin and turned her face back. Yu Wenzheng's lips were instantly attached to her cherry lips. She hadn't reacted it, and was pried open by him.
Pour the fragrant wine in and forced her to swallow it before letting go of her.
This wine was like the last straw that crossed the camel. Chu Yueyin suddenly felt that the sky was turning, his eyes were dark, his body slipped on the carpet, his head was on the thigh of Yu Wenzheng, and he fell asleep in a rushing.
Yu Wenzheng looked at Chu Yueyin with funny way, and was about to let people get the blanket, thinking about it, beckoning to let Jiang Qi come over, and instructed him to find two strong crickets.
After a while, after Li Yan and Zhang Ye came to worship, they helped Chu Yue in the left and right. Li Yan leaned down, and Zhang Yue helped Chu Yueyin to her back.
And covering a thick cloak on Chu Yueyin's body, and then followed closely to protect the Pahe Hall.
The Empress Dowager Zhao watched Chu Yueyin, who had been carried out of Baohe Temple, turned around and looked at Yu Wenzheng, a soft smile.
"Erner, the mother is lacking, and go to rest first. The emperor should not drink too much alcohol, and rest early."
"The emperor follows the teachings." Yu Wenzheng helped the Empress Dowager Zhao up and owed his body: "Gong the mother!"
Aunt Xinjia, who had been waiting next to it, quickly took the maids of two Cinning Palace to help Queen Mother Zhao. Yu Wenyu sent Zhao Muqin to leave.
Suddenly he heard a shocking voice behind him, Yu Wenzheng returned subconsciously. It turned out that someone was drunk and vomited the dirt. That person was not someone else, but it was a long -awaited Ning Ye.
The second prince of the country, Huang Fuyan.
Yu Wenzheng frowned unsteadily. He knew that Huang Fuyan's alcohol had always been good, but why did you get drunk so unstoppable today when he drank a few glasses of wine?
"Son!" Sun Yan anxiously stroked Huang Fuyan's back. After a while, he saw Huang Fuyan no longer vomiting, and then lifted him up, and wiped the stain of his mouth for him. Huang Fuyan raised his head slightly.
Come, the pale face happened to be facing Yu Wenzheng. It seemed that it was because the hangover was not waking up and drinking again.
"Sun Yan, my head is very painful!" Huang Fuyan grabbed Sun Yan's placket on his chest and leaned his head up. Sun Yan patted Huang Fuyan's back in comfort.
Tall trees, let the weak Huang Fuyan climb.
In this scene, how ambiguous you need to be ambiguous, all fall in the eyes of Yu Wenzheng and a group of ministers. Yu Wenzheng stands at the highlands, looking at Huang Fuyan, a touch of mockery appeared in the corner of his mouth, and those hundred officials began to start.
The whispering whispering whispered.
At this time, Sun Yan only cared about Huang Fuyan's body, and disappointed those unbearable discussions. If he hugged himself without any help, he said to Yu Wen's: "The emperor, my son is uncomfortable, please allow the son to return to Yixuan Xuan Xuan to rest in the next son.
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"Go. Take care of Huangfu's son." Yu Wenxun nodded and allowed Sun Yan's request.
Sun Yan quickly picked up Huang Fuyan, and the gusts disappeared from Bao and the temple. The Baohe Temple was silent.
But it was not difficult to disappear from the sight of everyone in a blink of an eye. You must know that the hall is above this large hall, but there are several generals who are high in martial arts.
Yu Wenzheng glanced at the look on everyone's face, and sneered secretly in his heart. He raised his wine glass and said, "Zhongqing's family, how can he stop? Today is the day of marriage, Zhongqing's family will let go,
No drunk! "
Everyone returned to God, raised the wine glass one after another, and drank the wine. The palace quickly recovered the previous excitement.
Outside the temple, Zhao Muqin, who was preparing to go up, was shocked by a blast. She watched her burly figure who had just passed by her at this time, and fell into a short contemplation.
Under the moonlight, Chu Yueyin was under the help of Li Yue, and walking on the avenue of the Paper Palace to Kunning Palace was rising.
Sending it back to Kunning Palace. But when she was in the palace, she was blown by the evening breeze.
Knowing that you drink too much today, you must take advantage of the early time, and quickly disperse the alcohol on your body to return to the awareness of soberness.
Suddenly a weird wind scraped it, Li Yan was hit by something, flying outside a square, Zhang Ye, who was illuminated by the palace lamp, was shocked to sit on the ground.
Falling on the slate road, he was steadily held in his hand with a chic posture of a sea of sea.
Chu Yueyin lost Li Yi's help, turned around, and fell softly in a warm arms. She opened her hazy eyes and looked at the man holding her.
"Who are you?" The man was carrying the moonlight, Chu Yueyin couldn't see his face, only smelling the rich wine smell on him. Who knew her mouth, something was stuffed into her mouth,
Without a trace of stay, she slipped off her throat.