The palace maid felt that the eyes of the third prince had been lingering on her, so she came to his side from time to time to pour him a full wine.

Dancing with the music, the mood of the three princes suddenly became very good.

As soon as this mood is good, the number of times I drink alcohol on my mouth can't be controlled, and before I know it, I have three pots of stomach.

Looking at the staggered appearance of the third prince, he must have been drunk.

He put down his cup suddenly, staggered to his feet, and looked around one by one, and suddenly his eyes locked on a person and walked towards him.

Wen Qiao also noticed the motives of the third prince, and saw that he was about to come over, while putting down the wine glass in his hand.

"Wen, Wenqiao."

Now the three princes are a little unfavorable to speak, Wen Qiao looked at him and sat down next to him without mind, he really didn't look like a prince at all.

"Brother Huang, be careful, you are already drunk, do you want to send someone to send you back to rest?"

Wen Qiao had a bad premonition since he sat here, so he wanted to keep some distance from him.

But the third prince didn't want to listen at all, so he waved away Wen Qiao's support.

"I'm not drunk at all, I can even recognize you."

The third prince was talking nonsense, and Wen Qiao could only serve and laugh.

"Come, you and my brother have dried this pot of wine."

Pick up a pot of wine, and the three princes will salute him when they hold it high.

Wen Qiao looked at him so drunk, if he drank it again, I am afraid it would be even more difficult to deal with.

"Brother Huang, you are really drunk, it is inconvenient for you to drink so much wine."

Seeing that Wen Qiao did not cooperate at all, the third prince rushed up angrily with his wine.

He slammed the flask on the carpet next to him, getting a big piece wet from the drink.

The third prince's behavior did not disturb the others, so the ministers were already drunk and couldn't find out about the situation on their side at all.

However, the emperor and the people of the Huai'en Marquis Mansion have always remained sober, and they found that something was wrong with them.

I just wanted to give the order to stop it, but I was stopped by Wen Qiao.

Seeing the third prince so impulsive, Wen Qiao felt that he must be going to say something next, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to hear what he thought of himself in his heart.

"Wen Qiao, don't toast and don't eat and drink, I took you as my own before, but I don't know why you have shirked me in every way recently, I can't see the brotherhood between us at all."

The third prince pointed at Wen Qiao angrily and said these words, as if he was a little sober up at that moment.

Wen Qiao smiled slightly after being surprised, and didn't care at all about what he said.

"Brother Huang, I'm afraid I'm thinking too much, the brotherhood between us still exists, it's just that you are dissatisfied, Wen Qiao has not changed anything."

Wen Qiao really wanted to tell him the real reason, but now was not the time, if he said it now, it would definitely delay the big things in the future.

The hand on the table clenched tightly, resisting the impulse in his heart.

"Oh, I'm not satisfied? Then why do you avoid spending time with me? He didn't even want to simply invite me into the house for a cup of tea, but he was accusing me?"

The third prince seems to have heard a big joke, obviously the problem is his, but it has all become his own fault, he really thinks about himself.

When Wen Qiao heard her say this, he remembered that he had returned to the Huai'en Houfu with him a few days ago, but he had not invited him in

I didn't expect that he still held a grudge against this little thing.

At that time, I even had the heart to kill him, so how could I be in the mood to sit down and talk to him?

"Brother Huang is angry, that incident is really wrong with me, at that time I had just come back from an errand, and I was physically and mentally exhausted and didn't leave Brother Huang into the house to drink tea, I didn't expect this careless thing to make Brother Huang care so much."

Wen Qiao made up the reason randomly, anyway, he is drunk now, and he is afraid that he is not clear what to say.

"You are really my good brother, don't try to fool me with these words."

Suddenly, the third prince approached Wen Qiao and whispered in his ear.

"Maybe you know something?"

If it weren't for being drunk, the third prince would never have said such dangerous words.

Wen Qiao frowned tightly and looked at him with a torch in his eyes.

But that's right, I treated him like that, I'm afraid he would have guessed it a long time ago.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly thought that the third prince might be trying to lure him into telling everything he knew, so that he would be more sure in his heart.

I still held back those words.

"Brother Huang, please don't doubt my friendship and don't make a big fuss."

Wen Qiao persuaded him not to let him think cranky.

Wynnehou heard the duo's words clearly, and wanted to go to persuade him, but he didn't have a chance to intervene.

"Hmph, since someone is unkind to me, then I can only be unjust."

The third prince did not name him, but when he said this, he kept looking at Wen Qiao, even if he didn't say it, he could guess it.

"I still have to advise you, don't do anything too much, you must be more careful."

The third prince had something to say, and Wen Qiao could hear it, so he greeted him.

"Thank you Brother Huang for your concern, I will definitely be careful."

The third prince also felt that Wen Qiao didn't understand what he meant, and said it more clearly.

"When I return triumphantly this time, we will settle the old and new accounts together, and I will not spare you."

The third prince also did not shy away from saying it out loud to him, and Huai Enhou and the emperor were surprised.

I never imagined that the hatred of these three princes for Wen Qiao was so deep, and such cruel words could be easily said.

"If the imperial brother wants to fight, then I will definitely accompany him to the end, but this time it is not child's play to go out of the city to lead troops to fight, and you can't be as chic and happy as in the capital, but you must protect yourself."

Wen Qiao saw that it was his first time to go out to fight, so he still had to advise him, lest he not be rash and not only lose the war, but also put his own life on the line.

"I know it myself, and I don't need your false words to persuade me."

The relationship between the third prince and him has long collapsed, and even these good words will not be recorded.

The two then fell into a cold war, and neither of them paid attention to the other.

At this moment, a minister stumbled towards the dancing girl, afraid that he had drunk so much that he was unconscious, and he dared to act recklessly in front of the emperor.

Before everyone could stop him, he picked up a dancing girl casually, and the words that came out of his mouth were even more filthy.

"Little girl, you must serve Uncle Ben well tonight, and your reward will naturally not be missing you."

When the emperor saw that someone dared to do such a degrading thing at the banquet, he immediately became furious.

"Bastard, how could there be such an obscene and filthy person in the court, drag this person down, and hit the twenty boards again."

As soon as the emperor gave an order, the minister had already been dragged down, and as soon as this incident came out, the rest of the ministers were a little sober and didn't dare to make any more noise.

There was silence at the banquet.

Soon there were screams of pain outside, accompanied by the minister's pleas for mercy.