As soon as he entered the door, Sun Fei's eyes widened, and the young master, who had always been polite and courteous in his eyes, was lying on the bed on all fours at this time, and his head was sticking out of the edge of the bed. The hair drooped down, like a beard, and spread out to cover the face.

Perhaps feeling that a puff of hair was a little suffocating and itchy in front of his nose and mouth, Dongfang Yi puffed out his cheeks and tried to blow his hair away. It's just that this move was purely futile, and he was so angry that he snorted anxiously: "Uncle Sun, Uncle Sun...... Get them away! Itchy! Itchy! ”

"Hey, my young master," Sun Fei took a few steps to the side of the bed and reached out to help him, "Get up, lie down quickly," and when he got closer, he smelled a drunken smell of alcohol, "Didn't I say you, why did you drink so much?" ”

Dongfang Yi didn't struggle, and let Sun Fei pull him up with great effort, and leaned on the head of the bed. When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly felt that the world was no longer upside down, and his nose was no longer itchy, so he showed a foolish smile and said slowly: "If you don't drink again, it's too late." I'm going to marry a princess, and whether I can eat or drink wine in the future doesn't have to look at people's faces. ”

"Hey, hey."

When Sun Fei heard this, his hands and feet were weak, Dongfang Yi lost his support, leaned to the side, and knocked on the bed board with a bang, he didn't feel pain, but felt very funny and laughed.

Sun Fei was almost frightened to death, and he pulled his neck to look out, for fear that the words of the eldest young master just now would reach the ears of the master...... He glanced at Dongfang Yi, who was lying on the bed and smirking, in distress, he didn't know how liquor could mess up people's personalities to such a point.

Afraid of something, just when Sun Fei was glad that the eldest young master's nonsense was not heard by others, a voice sounded at the door: "Old Sun, you go out first." ”

Sun Fei stiffened, raised his head with difficulty and responded, "Yes, master," he retreated to the door, and said uncontrollably when he passed by Dongfang Yun, "Master, don't be too strict with the eldest young master." He, he's ...... too"

"Old Sun, you are an old man in the house, what should you say. What should not be said, you should have a conclusion. Dongfang Yun cut off Sun Fei's words without being salty.

"Uncle Sun, Uncle Sun, don't go, come back. You're coming back......"

Drunk people are often immersed in their own world, and they are unaware of what is happening around them, so when Dongfang Yun arrived, Dongfang Yi did not react at the first time, but suddenly caught a word and a half, as if he felt something, turned over and began to call out to the door.

Sun Fei's footsteps paused slightly, Dongfang was resolute and indifferent, and he was never intimate with people, if he hadn't drunk coldly. I can't really hear such enthusiastic words.

But he didn't dare to stay, the serious father was in front of him, but he was so attached to an old servant, the old man must not be happy, if he stayed for a moment longer, the eldest young master would eat more.

Anyway, when he wakes up tomorrow, he can't remember what he's done......

Thinking of this, Sun Fei walked faster, and did not forget to turn around and close the door after going out. Walk to the outside of the small courtyard and guard the inpatient door. Block the little guy who sends water, towels and decanting soup, in short, don't get close to the living, don't get close to acquaintances, and don't get close to anyone.

As long as no outsiders hear. The two of them have something to say.

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid anymore, come here for your father, there is something serious to explain to you."

Dongfang Yun condescendingly looked at Dongfang Yi, who was rolling wildly on the bed, and said lightly.

"Really? I thought my father knew that I had drunk a few more glasses, and he was afraid that I would be unwell, so he came to see me," Dongfang Yi stopped rolling. Facing the sky, he said, "It seems that I am overthinking." ”

Dongfang Yun heard this, and frowned slightly, he knew that the eldest son had a grudge against him, and he didn't care about it. But the eldest son is so uncontrollable, saying such sour words in front of him, where did the city and composure go in the past?

It seems that it is because of the alcohol.

Even if Dongfang Yun didn't believe that Dongfang Yi drank to the point of drunkenness, he also agreed that he drank too much, and his judgment and reason were gone.

Do you want to wait for him to sober up before explaining?

Hesitation was only for a moment, and the next moment Dongfang Yun had already fixed his eyes and nailed it to the eldest son: "The chrysanthemum appreciation meeting in September is the first grand event you have organized as the assistant of Taichang Temple, and there is no room for error." ”

"The child is just co-organizing, you can't go beyond the clouds on your behalf," Dongfang Yi was unmoved, and said coldly, "Besides, this chrysanthemum appreciation meeting is once a year, and it has been reduced to a passing scene more than ten years ago, not to mention the saint, even several princes will not participate, except for those florists, who will put this chrysanthemum appreciation party in their eyes," he turned in, "It is not an exaggeration to say that the chrysanthemum appreciation meeting is the Yuzhou flower meeting in autumn." ”

Dongfang Yun's heart is on fire: although the Yuzhou Flower Festival is grand, it is a non-governmental organization and a gathering for the people to enjoy. It is not the same as the chrysanthemum appreciation party that has always been hosted by Taichang Temple. This Yi'er is really a mess of making mistakes.

"Tomorrow, you will go to Taichang Temple early in the morning, and learn more from Master Yun, don't be arrogant, you know?" Dongfang Yun is angry, but he doesn't show it on his face, and he only explains everything that should be explained:

"This chrysanthemum will be different from the past, is the first event after the change of the year of the saint, you have to accept the world's holy products, all good, not limited to chrysanthemums, such as the previous Yuzhou flower will be the king flower, the queen mother is very like, I heard before, the poppy can be opened in all seasons, the four seasons are different. What does the queen mother rarely like, the emperor is very filial, and he must be satisfied as a courtier, you know? ”

"Yes—"

Dongfang Yi replied in a long tone, a "yes" said seven twists and turns, at least three tones.

This lazy appearance choked Dongfang Yun, and he opened his mouth to reprimand, but he thought of the words he heard at the door, what "marry a princess", what "look at other people's faces", after all, he didn't say anything, and walked away.

As soon as Dongfang Yun left, the room fell into a dead silence again, Dongfang Yi stared at the top of the tent with his eyes, and a faint worry rose to his eyebrows.

Will you spend your life in this kind of day in the future? Today I will go to snare the flowers that the queen mother likes, tomorrow I will go to search for the princess's favorite cats and dogs, and the day after tomorrow I will go to ......

He slowly closed his eyes, and the injustice in his heart almost broke through his chest: the love field and officialdom were both frustrated, and if he didn't fight again, he would have to live under others for the rest of his life.

But since he has made this colt, he is destined to have no way out in the officialdom. Is it impossible to move to the mall in the future?

Dongfang Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, as if he had accepted his fate, but the thoughts that surged in his heart couldn't be suppressed: If only he couldn't be a colt......

(To be continued.) )