Yan Yang Chapter (4)
Next
Emperor Qi hosted a banquet for the envoys of the Emperor of Chu in the Imperial Garden, and the ministers accompanied the emperor and Su Che to laugh below.
"Princess Yanyang is here," the eunuch at the door said in a long voice.
Yan Yang walked in slowly, that face was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone in the envoy group, how could it be? Princess Yan Yang?
Su Che, who had sneaked into the palace as early as yesterday, was still calm about all this, but the group of people behind him looked at Yan Yang in fear and discussed.
"How could Princess Yan Yang look so much like that person?"
"Isn't that man dead? Won't the emperor marry her for?"
Thinking of this, the envoys looked at Yan Yang sympathetically.
Yan Yang felt that. The messengers looked at her a little strangely, but they didn't want to think about it. Walked three steps in front of Emperor Qi and knelt down to say goodbye, and then sat down on Emperor Qi's right hand.
The messenger on the opposite side pursed his lips and smiled at her, Yan Yang moved his eyebrows, raised the wine cup, and signaled to do it first as respect. Su Che saw that Yan Yang raised his glass as a respect, and he couldn't pretend to be reserved anymore, so he picked up a jar of wine on the table and drank it directly.
"The envoy has a good amount of wine," Emperor Qi exclaimed.
"Emperor Qi is wonderful," Su Che blushed slightly and restrained his hand at Emperor Qi above.
"Hahahaha" Emperor Qi laughed, "Come on, let's do it together." β
The palace maid beside her handed over another jar of wine, and Su Che looked at the Qi Emperor in front of him who drank a small cup, and what he wanted to drink was a jar of mouth and twitched.
Isn't that the rhythm of wanting to be clichΓ©d? The thought of this raised his vigilance and slowly reduced the number of times he drank.
Emperor Qi noticed that the envoy next to him was a little absent-minded, "Is this wine not in line with the envoy's wishes?" Someone came to bring my treasured peach blossom dew. β
"No, no, no. This wine is very good. Su Che waved his hand.
"Messenger, don't be polite, you don't know, the most unique thing about the wine made by this peach blossom dew is that if the peach blossoms under the Tianshan Mountain collect the dew at the first moment of the rising sun in March, the peach blossom dew made in this way has a unique flavor."
At this time, the palace maid brought a jar of peach blossom dew, took a sip of it tentatively, and felt that the aftertaste was endless, and she couldn't help but raise the jar to drink.
Everyone watched the jar go down, and they all admired it, and the stamina of this wine was very great. Ordinary people only dare to taste it, and they don't know what will happen if they go down to an altar like a messenger......
"Good wine," Su Che blushed and said with a stupid smile.
The messenger is drunk, this is the common voice of all the envoys.
Looking at the messenger in front of him lying on the table and smiling stupidly, he couldn't bear to look at it directly. Several envoys couldn't help but sit there and confess to Emperor Qi, "Lord Envoy, you are drunk, it seems that Your Majesty will not be able to enjoy today's banquet, how about a few more drinks with Your Majesty when you are free?" β
"Good, good, good." The emperor on the stage also drank a lot, his head was a little drowsy, and he subconsciously promised, "The messenger will reunite in the future." β
Everyone supported Su Che back to the post station, and when they saw the night long sitting on the throne, they bowed their heads in fear.
"What's wrong with him?" Yajiu glanced at the solemn smell of wine.
"My lord, the messenger is drunk." The one who was holding the solemn one spoke first.
"Tomorrow we are going to take Princess Yanyang back, at this time the messenger is drunk and gives them time to keep you?" Ye Jiu said angrily, "Your Majesty can't wait that long, the secret order says that the princess must be brought back to Chu within seven days." Tomorrow the envoys must depart. β
"Yes." Everyone nodded in response, not daring to disobey his words.
"What a beautiful beauty," Su Che got up from the ground, looked at Ye Jiu on the throne with a confused gaze, staggered over, and fell unsteadily and sat on Ye Jiu's body, "Beauty, why are your breasts so flat?" Su Che kissed Yajiu's face, his hand rubbing against Yajiu's chest. Night long stunned there, is he being insulted?
Everyone was stunned to see that their boss actually dared to tease Lord Yejiu, which was really commendable.
Sure enough, Ye Jiu came back to his senses and directly slammed Su Che to the ground, and turned to leave, so that he didn't care about Su Che who was wailing bitterly on the ground.
"Give him desperate sobering tea, tomorrow morning must be sober." Yejiu walked to the door and said to the people behind him.
"Yes," they replied.
This night, Su Che didn't know how much sobering tea he had drunk, and when he woke up, he found that his head was swollen and painful, and his body was also in pain...... Well, why does it hurt in my body? He slowly recalled, remembering the scene where he kissed Yejiu's face and his hand was still rubbing against his chest. His face was dark, he was so embarrassed last night and called Yakumi a beauty...... What kind of face does he have now to meet Yejiu, it's too embarrassing, too embarrassing.
"The messenger is awake?" The maid opened the door and saw Su Che sitting on the bed with empty eyes, so she put some clothes on the hanger, "Lord Yejiu said that he was going to leave for Chu State today, I hope my lord will prepare quickly." β
"Okay," Su Che nodded. He quickly got dressed, and at this time, Yejiu had already arrived at the post station with Princess Yanyang.
"Ready to go?" Yajiu asked when he saw Su Che running out in a hurry.
"Alright, alright, let's go now." Su Che answered his question while avoiding his gaze.
Ye Jiu pursed his lips, "Let's go now." β
Everyone left the capital of Qi in a grand manner.
On the city wall, Emperor Qi watched the convoy traveling far away for a long, long time, until he couldn't see its trace, and standing there, he sighed and said, "Let's go." β