A vast group of people, each of whom is not a fuel-efficient lamp, has nothing to do on weekdays, is idle, has nowhere to vent the accumulated boredom, and does nothing but not see how active it is, but seizing the opportunity to coax people is the favorite.

At this time, when they met Yu Zhao, who didn't like how to look at her, everyone wanted to take her as a guest of this banquet, and everyone had a tacit understanding, and they prepared the posture with a wine glass, and they wanted to start encircling and suppressing the people in the most respected seats.

The words have been said by Zhang Shurong in front, today's banquet of her Zhang Luo is a gathering of sisters, as long as it is harmless, the wine table can be respectful and humble, Liu Wanrou was bolded by a stomach full of strong wine, and she was excited and cheerful. During the banquet, one or two of her minions couldn't bear it, so they stood up, and talked and persuaded Yu Zhao to invite them warmly.

In this way, there is a guarantee for the statement that the law does not blame the public, and the rest of the people are also unscrupulous and laughing, you and I coax Yu Zhao to raise a glass.

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, and Yu Zhao really didn't like such noise, so he had to cope with the cup, nodded in return, looked at the wine in the cup, hesitated for a moment, frowned and drank it.

Life has gone through just 20 years, Yu Zhao has experienced many extraordinary accidents, not to mention that he has tasted all the flavors of life, but also almost comprehended most of them, bearing the false name of the favorite concubine, he also followed Emperor Yuan to deal with many love banquets, but he has never been contaminated with the taste of wine that represents the sophistication of human feelings, and today he has made an exception.

The spicy, spicy and bitter taste in the mouth is different from the fragrance on the tip of the nose, Yu Zhao doesn't like it, and his brows are slightly furrowed.

In the past, she didn't want to drink, not because she knew that it tasted bad, but because she wanted to pretend to be arrogant and lonely and look down on people according to the plan, and disdain to be toasted, but now it seems that she has escaped a lot of embarrassment.

At this moment, Yu Zhao wants to seek a pure life for the rest of his life in a group of women, and no matter how difficult it is, there is no reason to escape. However, whether it was in the past or now, she has not much interest in this elixir and jade liquid that has always been touted by people in the powerful field, and now that she tastes it, she really doesn't like this taste.

After putting down the cup, he hurriedly took the tea and took a sip, Yu Zhao still felt that he couldn't suppress the taste, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

No one cares if she likes it or not, but even if she is willing to drink it, even if she gives the noodles, everyone is relieved and persuaded again.

Ordinary people who have seen the slightest smell of wine in wine-stuffed balls and rice wine roasted fish at most, they really don't have a very accurate grasp of their own amount of alcohol, Yu Zhao is not reckless, but he is just thinking about luck, no matter how bad it is, he should inherit his own Azu's style one or two, so he put his mind at ease and decided to drink three or five cups to fool them over.

What people never expected was that the only descendant of the dignified Nanrong Mansion, who had always chosen to be modest in terms of talent and rhetoric, had rarely overestimated himself in terms of the amount of alcohol.

After drinking the second cup of warm wine, Yu Zhao felt that the heat of the wine spread from his abdomen to his whole body, and his vision became dizzy, and then he noticed that sleepiness was surging up and he couldn't open his eyes, leaving the last trace of sobriety and quickly made a judgment, and he had self-knowledge in his heart, so he knew that he could not continue.

Zhang Shurong, the host, stood up and raised his glass to Yu Zhao, and before he could speak, he saw Yu Zhao and hurriedly waved his hand to excuse himself: "This palace is really unwell, I can't drink it, you forgive me, I will not accompany you first." ”

The concubines were stunned when they heard this, and looked at each other in disbelief, first they only thought that Yu Zhao was looking for an excuse to hide from the wine, Zhang Shurong was trying to say something to stay, but in a blink of an eye, she couldn't even walk steadily after standing up, so she believed that she was really poor in alcohol, and she rushed to help her with Concubine Ling, but saw Yu Zhao dodging, leaning on the osmanthus tree behind her, and a bustling shower of flowers fell on her.

Some were curious, some wanted to see jokes, and some felt that this live osmanthus drunkenness was too unusual, so they all left the table and pretended to be concerned, and flocked to Yu Zhao's side, picking the flowers and leaves on her head and body for her, but in fact, her ears were erected high, hoping to hear one or two unruly words from her mouth that could be used to dip ink and make a fuss.

The palace people who served Yu Zhao in Zhaohui Palace were all selected by Chu Zikai's eagle eyes, and almost all of them were the best with quick eyes and quick hands, seeing that the momentum was not right at this time, the palace maid headed by him made a gesture to the back, and immediately realized the meaning of the quick legs, and ran to the Zhaohui Palace.

I never thought that there was such an episode in today's small banquet, in ancient times, the story of a tiger general who lost the fortress due to drunkenness spread all over the country, and even the Huangkou children knew a sentence "spit out the truth after drinking", and this truth is often a bad thing. The palace people naturally knew this truth, for fear that Yu Zhao would be confused at this time and not know what heaven and earth were, and what kind of accident would arise if she said some nonsense, so they immediately reacted quickly and surrounded her and separated her from the concubines.

The division of labor was arranged in an orderly manner, and after a while, Zhang Luo came to the sedan chair, and everyone carefully helped Yu Zhao to sit up, but saw that she was pulling the sedan chair in a daze and was reluctant to go, and muttered to everyone: "Take my flowers, I specially picked them to bring them back to him." ”

A palace maid listened to the order, a few steps back to get the osmanthus jar, Yu Zhao stared straight as if he was afraid of being robbed, urging to take the jar and hold it himself, so he was relieved, and after taking it, he was sleepy, and he slept on the sedan chair with his eyes narrowed and tilted his head.

Concubine Ling Zhang Shurong and the others were still taking steps to come over to see the situation, and the palace people took the first step to order the sedan chair, carried Yu Zhao out of the imperial garden, and walked briskly for a while, only when there were only their own people in the Chaohui Palace, they breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down the speed of the road.

There was a fast run in front of him to report the news, and the people who followed behind left the crowd, but they were afraid that they would turn or fall Yu Zhao if they walked fast, and several palace maids surrounded the sedan chair tightly and raised their hands to stabilize her, and the little chamberlain who carried the sedan chair also tried his best to put his steps gently, and the short road was carefully controlled by this cautious and cautious, and it was extremely difficult to walk.

Fortunately, it was only halfway to stagger, Chu Zikai got the letter and hurriedly trotted over to pick it up, turned a corner door, and saw a tall sedan chair surrounded by a large group of people from a distance, Yu Zhao on the sedan chair blushed with a red face and squinted his eyes, and his body was crooked, but only a few palace maids with slender arms and legs stretched out their hands to be weak and steady, if they fell, they would definitely not be able to catch it by relying on their hands that only fan and pick up the curtain on weekdays.

"Stop! Just waiting for me to come over, "I was afraid that Yu Zhao would accidentally fall from the sedan chair in the next second, Chu Zikai did not arrive, his voice was raised and he hurriedly ordered people to get off the sedan chair, and then accelerated his pace, ran over in a few steps, squatted in front of the sedan chair and called: "Zhaozhao? ”

Yu Zhao slept soundly, sensed the familiar voice, gently agreed, hugged the osmanthus jar in his hand tightly and leaned on it, still immersed in sleep.